Chapter 173 Want to go to the imperial study to meet him
He frowned in displeasure. Seeing that Ning'er treasured this child so much, Zi Yuqi suddenly felt that he had brought it upon himself. He was the only one in Ning'er's heart. This time, someone came to compete with him for the position, but when he saw
Ning'er had an expectant look on her face, so she had no choice but to recognize it, "Cang Yun."
"Cang Yun?" Feng Ning murmured softly, and in the blink of an eye, he understood the origin of the name, "Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was not cloud." The happy chin nodded the child's little nose, "My child, you
Did you hear that? Father gave you a name.
, called Cang Yun, from now on, you will be the Empress Mother..." Unexpectedly seeing the emperor's increasingly gloomy expression, Feng Ning immediately changed her words: "The Empress Mother and the Emperor's precious Yun'er are gone."
But I thought helplessly: I can still taste it with a baby.
Seeing that Ning'er was so good with the child, the emperor turned his eyes to Zhulan and said, "Your Majesty is tired, please carry the child down as far as you want."
Hearing that someone was unhappy, Feng Ning had no choice but to hand Cang Yun into Zhu Lan's arms. After a while, she looked back and said with a bit of helplessness: "Look at Yun'er neither crying nor making trouble, your Majesty looks more like a
Children."
The emperor held Feng Ning tightly in his arms, smelled the cold fragrance in her hair, and swore domineeringly, "Ning'er is mine, and there is only a place for me in his heart, not even for our child. He let me
You have suffered so much, Ning'er, don't expect me to treat him well."
"Really?" The two faint words couldn't help but bring a smile to Feng Ning's eyebrows. How will this child grow up? If he becomes the same as Zi Yuqi, she is really looking forward to it.
The scene of the confrontation between the two father and son, "Ning'er is a little hungry and wants to eat porridge."
Upon hearing this, Zi Yuqi immediately called out to the door, "Here comes someone——."
A few days later, Cang Yun's eyes opened. Feng Ning was very satisfied with Cang Yun's clear and transparent eyes, because they felt as ruthless as Zi Yuqi's.
Winter is coming again. Last night it snowed for the first time since the beginning of winter, dyeing the entire outside of Minling City pure white. Everyone in the imperial palace put on thick cotton clothes.
Get up early in the morning, wash up, and then start a full day of work.
It was past noon, and Feng Ning finished playing with the child in the cradle, and glanced outside the door from time to time, wondering if something serious had happened? Normally, it would be time to go to court at this hour.
Zhulan walked through the hall and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, your Majesty went to the Imperial Study Room to handle official business, and told you to come over and say that you won't have lunch with your Majesty."
Feng Ning was stunned, and she was a little suspicious. Didn't he usually say that Ning'er was the most important? Why did he suddenly pay attention to the pile of memorials? Yunmei raised a hint of interest, and leaned over slightly to pick up the delicate and lovely Cang in the cradle.
Yun said with a smile in his tone, "Yun'er, my mother will take you to find your father to see what official business he is busy with."
In the imperial palace, the majesty and power of His Majesty and the Empress coexisted. Since the Empress said she wanted to go to the Imperial Study Room, Zhulan had no choice but to follow. But as soon as she stepped out of the palace, she heard the Empress order, "You don't have to follow the waiters."
Already."
"Yes, empress."
Amidst a burst of respectful responses, Feng Ning held the child in her arms and disappeared at the entrance of Yunran Palace. Everywhere she passed, there were people kneeling to say hello. I couldn't help but wonder whether these people were tied at the knees.
It's better now that I have to wear knee pads. In the past, there were so many masters in the palace, how could they kneel down?
Little Cangyun lay quietly in his mother's arms, blinking a pair of eyes similar to someone's from time to time. He didn't know how much of the surrounding environment he could remember, but after growing up, almost all of it would be forgotten and disappeared in his memory.
Stepping down the steps of the winding corridor, the royal study is already in sight. The royal guards stand straight at the door, with expressionless faces and burly figures.
The emperor was quickly reviewing the memorials with a jade pen and a red pen. At this time, almost all the courtiers had put forward their opinions on the memorials piled up on the imperial desk. They only waited for the emperor's approval before they could be implemented. Only a few volumes could not make the final decision or
Those who are unable to express their opinions will be put aside for His Majesty to review and issue an imperial edict.
Fang closed the first volume, but in vain he heard a greeting from the door, "Kowtow to the Emperor and the Empress."
He was so happy that he put down his jade pen and immediately went out to greet him. It was rare for Ning'er to come to him at this time, but when he saw her holding someone in her arms, her joyful expression couldn't help but fade a little, "
Why is Ning'er here?" His eyes tilted to Lin Yun sideways unintentionally.
Lin Yun immediately came over knowingly, and after greeting him, he took the child from Feng Ning's arms.
It's not that I don't understand the little care in his heart, so just let him go and let him take him into his arms. Feng Ning smiled and said: "If Ning'er says that Yun'er misses his father, will your majesty believe it?"
Kissing her forehead, as long as I can see Ning'er now, it doesn't matter whether I believe it or not? "I believe everything Ning'er said."
"Your Majesty's glib tongue has only improved before it faded. He will try his best to say nice things to deal with me."
Zi Yuqi heard what he had just said, but before he could speak, he heard the woman in his arms say to herself: "But rather than listen to the truth that is offensive, Ning'er would rather listen to lies that are pleasant to the ear."
Her logic is always so unexpected, but this is the Ning'er he likes, the Ning'er who cares about life, "I still have a few memorials to finish reviewing. What would Ning'er want to eat at noon?"
, I’ll let Lin Yun give the order.”
Smelling the faint scent of ambergris and feeling his real presence, Feng Ning breathed a sigh of relief, pulled away slightly, looked at the pair of narrow eyes filled with deep affection and concentration and said: "I ate some snacks earlier.
I'm not hungry now, so I'd better wait until His Majesty approves the memorial."
Having said that, Zi Yuqi had no choice but to leave Ning'er alone. He turned around and sat down at the Emperor's Office, and picked up the jade stick and ink pen again.
Feng Ning took Xiao Cang Yun from Lin Yun's arms and looked at his sweet and cute appearance. Feng Ning couldn't help but be happy. However, he was worthy of being the DNA of Emperor Yu Shuo. She had never seen him smile before. It was supposed to be the same.
It’s time for a child who is more than a month old to learn to laugh.
At this time, a palace attendant came in and knelt on the ground to report, "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister, the Minister of Rites, the Minister, the Minister of War, the Minister, and General Wang Qun are asking for an audience."
The emperor raised his eyes slightly, his narrow blue eyes flashed with cold light for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Feng Ning was a little confused, looked sideways at the kneeling palace attendant, and said softly, "Xuan."
"According to the decree."
The six people who stepped into the imperial study looked like they had not yet left the palace after retreating from the imperial court. During the morning session today, His Majesty was not seen to be in any happy mood, so they did not dare to say anything. However, after retreating from the imperial court, they were in the palace.
Among them, headed by Nalan Qinghong, they felt more and more that the matter was not as simple as it appeared. After discussing it, the ministers related to it had no choice but to come to discuss it under pressure. They all knelt down and saluted in unison:
"I bow to your Majesty. Long live your Majesty. Long live your Majesty."