Yu Zhiguo sent out many people to pick up Yu Zhirong, all of whom were in disguise. After all, Fengzhao's situation was a bit complicated now, so he couldn't be too arrogant, otherwise the situation would be very bad.
Today, Feng Zhao is shrouded in a very strange atmosphere, which seems nervous, angry, and depressed, making people panic.
Although the emperor started his morning court, the atmosphere throughout the morning court was very strange. Everyone could feel the emperor's suppressed anger. No one dared to speak nonsense for fear that they would accidentally become the target of the emperor's vent.
Indeed, Fengzhao's emperor was in a manic state. He was very unwilling, very unwilling. The Nine Heavens Pearl was destroyed right in front of his eyes. It was destroyed by his most beloved son. However, he
However, the son he loved the most fell off the cliff because of this. When he saw Feng Qinghan falling off the cliff, he felt his heart was bleeding. He thought of all the past events in his mind, not only the little moments of getting along with Feng Qinghan, but also the time he spent with Feng Qinghan.
The scene with Feng Qinghan’s mother.
As soon as he returned to the palace, he fell ill. He vomited blood three times, and his whole body was extremely weak. It took him several days to nurse himself back to health, but he slowly got better. The successive blows made his body overwhelmed.
He is obviously much weaker than before. He did not get the Nine Heavenly Pearl but instead damaged his body. It is impossible for the emperor not to be angry in his heart.
There was no hope for Feng Churui's son. Han'er had fallen off a cliff again and his life or death was uncertain. The people sent to search for him came back and said they had not found him. He would rather believe that he had been rescued.
But he also knew that even if Feng Qinghan didn't die in the end, it would be impossible for him and him to go back to the past, and falling off the cliff had more or less something to do with him.
"Come here, call the Third Prince."
Soon Feng Zelin appeared, still looking calm, gentle and elegant.
The emperor knew that Feng Zelin didn't like to pay attention to political affairs, but now he had no choice but to choose him, "Lin'er, what have you been doing recently?"
"I've been at home lately, and occasionally go out for a walk." Feng Zelin answered truthfully.
"Well, you've heard about Han'er, right?" The emperor looked very tired and looked much older all of a sudden.
Feng Zelin's face showed heavy sadness. He looked at the emperor and said solemnly: "Father, the ninth brother, the ninth brother will not die. He is blessed with good fortune and will be fine."
But, will such a high cliff really be okay? No one can come to a conclusion.
"I think so too, but I sent out many people but couldn't find him. I'm afraid he was rescued. I hope he can survive."
"Father, I don't know what disputes there are between you and Ninth Brother, but you know that Ninth Brother is a father. He will never harm others because of his selfish desires. Father, he is your favorite.
My son, you should understand your ninth brother better than my son."
Feng Zelin knew about what happened this time, and there was only so much he could say about what happened between the emperor and Feng Qinghan.
"Let's not talk about this anymore. I came to you this time to talk about other things." The emperor was unwilling to discuss this issue too much. In his heart, Feng Qinghan was against him.
But now that no one can find it, there is no point in talking about it.
"Father, please tell me."
"Lin'er, my father plans to pass the throne to you in a hundred years." The emperor took a deep breath and said to Feng Zelin.
Feng Zelin opened his eyes wide in surprise, somewhat unbelievable.