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Chapter 692 Empress auspicious 45

During the morning court session on the second day, Feng Sihan went out of his way and called the prince to the front of the palace to reprimand him and asked him why he did not kneel down at the gate of Luhua Palace as punishment.

"You don't keep your word like this. Not to mention your mother, even I am very disappointed in you."

The content of Feng Sihan's words is very intriguing. Why did the prince kneel at the entrance of the Queen's Palace in the middle of the night? Did the prince provoke the queen, or did the queen scold the prince harshly?

"Yesterday, my father said to my father, 'If you like to kneel, then kneel down.' I thought about it carefully and found that I didn't like kneeling, so I obeyed my father's wishes and did not kneel. Could it be that what my father said was not true."

Isn’t that what you meant?”

I thought that since he was a student taught by that stubborn donkey Su Youzhi, and the boy looked like he would rather bend than bend yesterday, Feng Sihan thought that since he failed to kneel yesterday, he would definitely make this boy kneel in the court for a whole day today, and he would do well.

The energy to kill him.

Feng Sihan was actually jealous of his son from all angles.

His father had a total of eleven princes. Of course, given that the princes in the front were older, the younger ones in the back, Xiao Ten and Xiao Eleven, although they successfully escaped the harem abortion team, they still died young. One died before he was a month old, and the other

The illness lasted until the age of three.

The late emperor's attitude towards them was a policy of raising gu. Anyway, I have many sons, so you can kill them, and the last surviving one will be my successor to feudalism.

Because his mother's family was weak, Feng Sihan's childhood was as miserable as Ah Qi's. Sometimes he was even so humble that he was not as shameless as the eunuchs around his eldest and third emperor brothers.

He just tried his best to support himself a little bit, but one of the emperor brothers one, two, three, four, five, six, seven or eight noticed and trampled him to death. That's why he didn't hesitate to get Leng Shuanghua into his backyard, without using him at all.

The unrelated Leng family attracted firepower and successfully hid a little bit of their own power and slowly developed.

Including trying hard to pretend to be a fool without any scheming, and always acting coquettishly in front of Yu Zhen, trying to gain a sense of presence, just to gain some affection from his childhood sweetheart.

As for Ah Qi, he doesn't have to do anything. As long as he is Feng Sihan's only son, he will work hard for him and even directly promote him as the prince, give him the best food, clothing, housing and transportation, and let him accept the best.

Education, but in the end, this little white-eyed wolf treated that woman Yu Zhen better than he treated himself!

What he did today was just to let Feng Yuqi understand that he could support him or torture him to death.

Unexpectedly, yesterday in the Luhua Palace, he was still looking at death with dignity, but when he arrived at the Jinluan Palace, he turned into a mangy dog.

Feng Sihan had no choice but to ask him about the lessons he had learned recently. The original intention was to make him look embarrassed. He had been in the harem until he was eleven years old. It was good to have a stutter like a dog. What could he possibly do?

The fact hit him in the face. In just over a month, Feng Yuqi was able to recite the "Book of Filial Piety" by heart. He also dabbled in a lot of "The Book of Songs" and even started to study "Mencius".

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty showed no fear at all when they saw this child talking. Moreover, whenever he was asked about the meaning of what he had recited, his words were meaningful. Even Cong Zi, a great scholar of the generation, couldn't help but praise him. He was indeed the son of the Tian family. Sure enough,

Smart, eager to learn, and outstanding.

So what Feng Sihan did today made him understand that for Feng Yuqi, he could only support him, but he could not kill him.

After trying so hard, he shot himself in the foot. What else could Feng Sihan say? Apart from paying tribute to his untouchable baby daddy, what else could he do?

After suffering the dimensionality reduction blow, Feng Sihan became more honest on the surface, and the entire imperial city was relatively stable for a period of time.

The queen was still her empty-headed queen. Yu Qingxi failed to successfully remove He Xiaoman from the position of queen, and was even warned by Feng Sihan that there should be no rumors about what happened that night in the harem.

Although Yu Qingxi was depressed, her mood improved a lot when she thought that Feng Sihan was going to actually give Yu Zhen to Feng Siting as a tool to vent his anger ten days later.

Let her jump around for another ten days. After ten days, let's see how Feng Siting tortures her until she can't live or die. Anyone who stands in her way should die!

This world is originally a place where the weak eat the strong, and the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy.

The road to kingship is never accompanied by flowers, let alone a bright and smooth road. Everyone's success is made of countless people's blood, tears and filth.

She felt a little nauseous while shaving her extremely thick leg hair with a razor blade.

Sometimes Yu Qingxi wonders if all the hair that Feng Sihan lost has grown back to her.

Compared with Feng Sihan's bust, which is gradually plumping up, she is shrinking more and more. Is this how the two of them want to complement each other and reconcile yin and yang?

Ugh~

When she thought of herself, who was gradually becoming a King Kong Barbie, holding Feng Sihan, who was getting fatter and whiter, Yu Qingxi felt her cheeks sore, and a stream of sour water surged from her cramped stomach to express her feelings...

Vomit, vomit vomit~~~~

Feng Sihan, who was invited to the Zhaohua Palace as if his butt was on fire just after the morning court, had a shit-green face.

The young eunuch happily told him that the imperial concubine had not changed her aunt for two months, and she was still nauseous and vomiting when she woke up this morning. Zhaohua Palace had sent people to look for Zhang Foyin, and he hurriedly came to tell the good news to the Long Live Lord.

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Annunciation...

I really want to give you a funeral!

Feng Sihan felt that not only his face was green now, but his head was also a little green.

Know your own affairs.

His youthful bird has been unable to stand up for several months. Although Feng Sihan has refused to admit this to the outside world, and made Zhang Foyin, eunuchs and maids, including several of his confidants, claim that the emperor is very, very good.

, it works especially well, but only he knows best whether it works or not.

Speaking of which, he had to do his splits even after peeing. Where did he get such joy?

That's outrageous.

But we can't say it yet. If we do, maybe tomorrow everyone in the city will know that the other emperors may be real dragons, and their emperor is a castrated dragon.

Feng Sihan had a happy face and rushed to Zhaohua Hall happily.

I haven't had time to change into the court clothes with three layers on the left and three on the right. I still have to wear a heavy crown with jade and pearls on my head. Now I have to go to congratulate that slut for letting me, despite the feeling of being cheated.

Happy to be a father.

Feng Sihan reflected on himself for the nth time: Why do I have to be this emperor?

Is it just to make myself live more like a grandson?

At this moment, he couldn't help but miss the time when the late emperor was still alive. Although he was just a ninth prince without a title, and although his mother's family was very humble, when he grew up, he would have ladies making secret glances at him, and two or three dandy boys would invite him to feast and hunt around him.

, spring flowers and autumn moon, riding horses and galloping, although there are occasionally a few royal brothers scolding and teasing, but at least you don't have to wait for three eunuchs to test the poison before eating some leftovers, and live in fear every day.
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