Jun Chenghao originally wanted to tell the truth, but there was no guarantee that if his father really had any plans for Feng Jingyun, he would be exposed in front of Feng Jingyun, so he said, "Maybe the tenth emperor is really willing to be just a prince for her."
"I don't care what he thinks. In short, the empire of Qi Tianguo can only be inherited by you."
"My son, I would like to thank my father for your love."
"According to your opinion, Lao Shi cares about Feng Jingyun particularly?"
"Yes." Even he himself cared.
"Hao'er, you know how much my heart goes to you, right?"
"My son understands."
The emperor stood up from behind the imperial desk, "Do you think there is any way to make Lao Shi give up Feng Jingyun, or to make him take the initiative to give Feng Jingyun to me?"
Jun Chenghao's face suddenly stiffened, "Father..." I thought that my father was just a womanizer, but he even thought about his future daughter-in-law. This is simply too much!
"What? Judging from your expression, you are dissatisfied with me?" The old emperor's face dropped with a thin face.
"I don't dare." He lowered his head, and a flash of anger flashed in his domineering eyes. Suddenly, he thought of something and raised his head again, "Father, you can't be fooled by the tenth emperor brother! Didn't you ask if there is anything that can be done?
The tenth emperor brother will obediently let Feng Jingyun out? Yes, he wants the country. If you make him the prince instead, he will definitely be willing."
"I've thought about it too." The emperor came over and patted his shoulder solemnly, "Hao'er, although I'm old, I'm still sharp-minded. How could I not know what Lao Shi's idea was?
I am telling you clearly now, Feng Jingyun, I will definitely get it! But you don’t have to worry that I will change the crown prince."
"Father..." He was about to say something more, but the old emperor interrupted him, "You don't need to say more. Master Zhuihe, the host of Xianhe Taoist Temple, once approved the national destiny of the Qi Tian Kingdom. Only the eldest son can inherit the throne of the crown prince, and the Qi Tian Kingdom can be preserved.
Peace, otherwise life will be ruined. Taoist Master Zhui He’s fortune telling is never wrong. No matter how good a woman I am, I will not make fun of the rise and fall of the country. Therefore, you, the future emperor of Qi Tian Kingdom, are destined to be
.”
Jun Chenghao's expression was complicated. He was very moved by his father's favor. No matter how hard the ten emperor brothers tried to force him, his father never wavered in his determination to be the prince. But his father actually fell in love with his beloved woman...
"I know that you like Feng Jingyun in your heart now." The old emperor looked at him seriously, "I don't want you and my son to fall out because of a woman, do you understand?"
Of course I understand. What my father meant was that he didn’t want him to have a thorn in his heart and that he didn’t want him to snatch Feng Jingyun. Jun Chenghao felt as if a thorn had stuck in his heart, but when he thought of his father’s love, he thought that Feng Jingyun’s heart was not with him.
, and then thinking that she had lost her virginity to Jun Youqi, he nodded reluctantly.
The old emperor patted his thick shoulder seriously, "It's okay. You can go down first."
"My son, please retire."
…
In the villa, Feng Jingyun was preparing medicine in front of a sandalwood table in the courtyard. On the table were bottles and jars containing many kinds of medicinal materials.
Jun Mo Shang stood beside her, watching her every move expressionlessly. If you look carefully, you will find that there is an unconcealable endearment in his dark blood pupils, "You have been busy for almost an hour.
.”
"The situation in the court has been tense these days, shouldn't you be very busy?" Her voice was as calm as water.
