If so many things hadn't happened, the emperor would be happy to recognize this daughter-in-law, and she would be the best daughter-in-law.
"Your Majesty, you can't get things that don't belong to you." Wei Nuan looked at the Emperor and said this. The Emperor's expression changed obviously. Before the Emperor got angry, Wei Nuan continued: "But, it can only belong to you.
The things you own will definitely be in your hands in the end. Do you think this sentence makes sense?"
Regarding the meaning of this sentence, the emperor was not able to figure it out in a short time. What Wei Nuan really wanted to say was to express that he could not get the Nine Heavenly Beads? Or did he want Mingzhi to help him?
"Ye Fei, you are a smart man. You should know that no matter how powerful you are, it cannot be greater than the imperial power!" When the emperor said this, his tone was not harsh, but rather tentative.
He did not call Wen Weinuan, but Ye Fei. He preferred to talk to Ye Fei, because in his opinion, Ye Fei was definitely a smart person, with the capital of a principal, but he also knew how to protect himself.
"Why should I be more powerful than the emperor? The Ninth Prince is my husband, the emperor is my father-in-law, and we are a family." Wei Nuan approached Feng Qinghan, standing next to Feng Qinghan, she looked very petite and cute.
Her height is a head away from Feng Qinghan's neck, and they match each other very well. Now that they stand together, no one will say that they are not a good match.
If she's not a good match, I guess she won't be able to find anyone who is a better match.
"Han'er, tell the truth to your father, do you have the Blood Moon Flute and the score?" The emperor stared at Feng Qinghan closely, not wanting to miss the subtle expression on Feng Qinghan's face, but Feng Qinghan's face was calm.
There was no slight change in facial muscles. He raised his head and looked at the emperor through the white silk ribbon. "Father, before answering this question, I would like to know how much the emperor knows about this so-called secret?"
The atmosphere seemed very subtle for a while, no one spoke. Feng Qinghan and Weinuan were waiting for the emperor's reaction, while the emperor was suppressing his anger. He has become more and more irritable recently, and he doesn't feel that he needs to.
Tell Feng Qinghan and them.
He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, "Han'er, my father knows that the Blood Moon Flute hides a treasure. This treasure is summoned by the wind. There is no reason for others to take it away, right? Why does my father care so much?
Make Feng Zhao stronger? You don’t want to inherit my father’s position. My father doesn’t blame you, but you can’t stop Feng Zhao from becoming stronger. You are disgraceful to your ancestors by doing so!”
Feng Qinghan felt ridiculous to put such a charge on Feng Qinghan. His father didn't intend to tell the truth and missed the most important thing. Doesn't this mean that his father didn't even know the most beloved person?
Don’t your son believe it?
I was afraid that he would take away the Nine Heavenly Beads.
"Father, I only have the music score in my hand, but I have never seen the Blood Moon Flute." Half truth and half falsehood are the most unpredictable things.
As soon as he heard the score, the emperor's whole body became energetic. That look made Wei Nuan feel sad. She looked away, not wanting to look at the emperor at this time.
"Where's the music score? Come on, bring it up and let me see it." He said to bring it up, but in fact he couldn't bear it anymore and walked down from the high platform. The speed was so fast that Wei Nuan was afraid that he would fall directly. It was simply
I am impatient.
Feng Qinghan took out the music score and handed it to the emperor. The emperor almost snatched it and opened it eagerly.