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1805 Naive, but a balance of power

Everything has a first come first, and no matter how dark Uncle Jiuhuang's face is or how low the temperature around his body is, Feng Qingchen has not changed his mind.

"Feng Jin is still young. If I break the promise to him temporarily, it will definitely leave indelible damage in his heart and make him never believe in me in the future." This is the first time she has promised to take Feng Jin with her.

Going out to play was also Feng Jin's first time out, and Feng Qingchen didn't want to disappoint Feng Jin.

"Hmph..." Uncle Nine Emperors closed his eyes and said nothing, and refused to loosen his hold on Feng Qingchen.

Feng Qingchen had no choice but to hug Uncle Nine Emperors with his backhand and bury his head in Uncle Nine Emperors' arms: "Don't be angry. Next time... I take Feng Jin out, I will definitely ask you first."

"Yes." After a long time, he finally heard a response, and Feng Qingchen could finally sleep peacefully.

Uncle Nine Emperors had to go to the morning court. He usually got up very early. Feng Qingchen always slept in, but today he got up with Uncle Nine Emperors and had breakfast with him.

Seeing that Feng Qingchen was so attentive, Uncle Nine Emperors finally showed a good face before going out.

"Finally, I'm coaxed." It's really hard to have two "little men" at home.

Feng Qingchen was exhausted mentally and physically. When she returned to the room, she threw herself on the bed and continued to catch up on her sleep...

Nanling Jinxing and Zhanyan were going to visit the Wang family. After going out with Feng Qingchen, they went their separate ways.

This is the first time Feng Jin has gone out for such a long time. From the moment he stepped out of the gate of Feng Mansion, his little eyes couldn't bear to blink. Everything he looked at seemed novel. Even after getting on the carriage, he reluctantly turned his head and tried hard to look out.

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Feng Qingchen doted on Feng Jin. As long as he didn't spoil him, he would usually stick to Feng Jin. To facilitate Feng Jin to see the scenery outside, Feng Qingchen asked the driver to slow down, opened the window, and carried Feng Jin into the car.

window.

"Sister, Loulou..." Xiao Fengjin was very happy, pointing to the house outside, and shouted excitedly: "Huahua...sister wants it."

Wherever Feng Jin pointed out, Feng Qingchen introduced it to him, regardless of whether he understood it or not. The two siblings were sitting in the carriage, attracting passers-by to watch. Coupled with the presence of the snow wolf, this group of people became

It is a scenery in the capital that people cannot ignore even if they want to.

"You see, Feng Qingchen is very good to him." Two men and one woman were sitting in the elegant room of the restaurant. The one who spoke was the cold-faced Zuo An. The other man and one woman were the Princess Xiling and her general lover.

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"No matter how good you are, you can't replace your mother. I am Jin'er's mother." Princess Xiling refused to admit that her son's surname was Feng, but Zuo An refused to let her do as she wished: "Mother? What is that? In this world

There are many people who live well without mothers. His name is Feng Jin. Can you give Feng Qingchen an upright surname? Mr. Yinli has already said that he will not admit that your son is related to him.

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"Zuo An...you are so presumptuous." The eldest princess of Xiling had a ferocious look on her face, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across her beautiful face. Zuo An didn't care about her, turned to the eldest princess's lover and said: "Can you make Feng Jin, bright and honest, written in your home?"

Is it on the ancestral tree?”

The general's lover's face darkened and he said nothing...

Mr. Yinli is no longer the powerful scholar and scholar he was before. He does not dare to put the dignity of the Prime Minister of Xiling under his feet.

"You can't even give Feng Jin a surname, how can you give Feng Jin the throne?" Even if the person sitting on the throne is Feng Jin, everyone knows who the person in power is.

"There is already a prince in Xiling. Feng Jin will not be recognized by the clan when he returns to Xiling. And with your current ability, it is difficult to even protect yourself. How can you help Feng Jin ascend to the throne of God." Zuo An said little, which does not mean that he

Not good at words, he is just too lazy to talk and has no one to talk to.

"Shut up." Princess Xiling was furious: "Who is the person who caused all this today? If it weren't for you, how could Tian Lei be made the prince? The emperor's brother has promised me that he will give my son a chance.

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"An opportunity? In this case, you also believe it. Your Royal Highness, you are so naive. If Feng Jin is not Feng Jin, he will never be recognized by the clan. I understand this truth, don't you understand?" Zuo An

The corner of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a mean smile: "It's just a balancing act by your emperor brother, and you actually believe it."

Princess Xiling pointed at Zuo An, her fingers trembling, and she was speechless for a long time. She could only angrily blame Zuo An: "Zuo An, is this your attitude when talking to me? Don't forget, I am your mother."

"Mother? My surname is Zuo... Orphan." Zuo An sneered, his gray eyes were dead.

"Orphan? Well...you don't even recognize me as your mother. Since you want to be an orphan, don't ask me to come before me in the future." Princess Xiling was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Zuo An pointed out that she had been refusing to meet her.

The right reality, but...

As long as there is a chance, she will not let it go.

"Princess, calm down." Her general lover quickly grabbed her and quietly pressed the palm of Princess Xiling's hand.

They want Zuo'an to send Feng Jin back, and they can't have a falling out now.

The overall situation is important.

The eldest princess of Xiling took several deep breaths before she suppressed the anger in her heart: "Zuo'an... I won't talk nonsense with you. According to our agreement, leave Jin'er to me and I will take him back to Xiling."

"Our agreement is that I escort Feng Jin to Xiling." Zuo An emphasized that he would never leave Feng Jin alone to the eldest princess.

"Jin'er is my son, how can I harm him?" Princess Xiling slammed the table angrily, stood up and yelled at Zuo An.

"Who knows if it will happen? It is not difficult for Your Highness to have another son. Feng Jin is just a useful chess piece to you. Do you really care about his life or death?" His princess mother,

Completely dazzled by power.

If Emperor Xiling really wanted to pass the throne to her son, how could she make Xiling Tianlei the crown prince within a year?

If the eldest princess can give birth to Feng Jin at this age, she can naturally give birth to a second child.

"Zuo An, don't sow discord between me and my brother, I won't believe it." Princess Xiling would never admit that she doubted her brother.

"Whether I have provoked you, you know it well. I will not interfere with your affairs. I will send Feng Jin to Xiling as agreed, and I will also protect his safety." Zuo An stood up and glanced at the princess from the corner of his eye.

The lover turned around contemptuously: "This is Dongling. If you don't want to die in the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors, just be content. You know I won't save you."

After saying that, regardless of the eldest princess of Xiling jumping to her feet and yelling, Zuo An disappeared into the restaurant like a gust of wind...

Feng Qingchen played wildly with Feng Jin for a day, and Feng Jin fell asleep on the way back. Feng Qingchen was too tired to move, but just at this time, Zuo An came back and gave her a bad news.

The news couldn't be worse...


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