"Your Majesty, don't forget that she is the princess of the Dead Yan, this is a taboo..."
"Nonsense, what kind of princess is she? She is just an abandoned maid. You know the situation back then. If it were a princess, how could she have never met her father and mother? She was just brought by the King of Yan.
Just a fake guy who has been perfunctory to me."
Without evidence, why should Your Majesty be so sure? Moreover, why didn’t you say that back then? Now she is saying that she is a fake princess. Isn’t it because of Your Majesty’s selfishness? As long as you need it, her identity can be changed at any time?
"She is an orphan, what's there to be a precaution for her! Don't worry about it."
Orphans are also women!
Gao Miao was about to continue to persuade him, but Luo Jia's voice became slightly serious: "Feng Zhaoyi is different. She has no harm at all. I will naturally have a sense of responsibility. You don't have to worry too much!"
A word blocked the way to persuade him. He then raised him tactfully, and the emperor became very impatient. Gao Miao then realized that His Majesty was extremely disliked by someone saying bad things about Feng Zhaoyi, even if it was a tactful advice, he would not do it.
.Your Majesty thinks she is still young and innocent, and she will not be rude to anything she does, so she will not pay any attention to the hen Sichen's saying.
Others become savvy, and naturally know that the emperor's heart cannot move. Therefore, they can no longer advise. They are just secretly worried that if this continues, will there be any terrible crisis?
It's another dusk.
Luo Jia suddenly became interested and moved a guqin to the bedroom. He also imitated the ancients, imagining the style of the famous scholars in the Southern Dynasty who were charming under the forest. He sat cross-legged and pulled Fangfei excitedly.
: "Little guy, can you play the piano?"
"I can play the flute and sing, but I can't play the piano."
When I was in the temple, I often played the flute and sent loneliness. Although I couldn’t say how good I played it, I could barely become a tune.
"Do you want to play the flute?"
"No, I don't want to blow." She was not enthusiastic about these instruments, nor did she find any fun.
"Okay, I play, you sing the song, what will you sing?"
Fangfei was about to answer, but she felt dizzy in her mind. She shook her body and leaned on the chair.
Luo Jia was anxious: "Little guy, what's wrong with you? Come on, come on..."
The imperial doctor hurried up, touched her pulse, and soon showed joy: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty..."