Unexpectedly, Feng Danyuan pointed at the basket and took the initiative to talk: "What is this?"
"Some children's toys." King Yan complained silently: It's so obvious that you can't see it!
"This one has sharp corners and will hurt the child; this one, the rope is too long and is not suitable; this one, the child will accidentally eat the beads on it..." Feng Danyuan reached out and picked out a few small toys.
Just took it away.
"Do you know how to take care of children, or do I?" King Yan blew his beard.
"Of course you understand." Feng Danyuan curled his lips and smiled before walking away.
King Yan stared, brat, don’t think that I don’t understand, saying that I surround my children every day! Humph, I am a kind grandfather, I am proud, you know nothing!
In the kitchen, Princess Yan and her people were busy sorting out the food sent from Zhuangzi.
On the other side, Feng Weihuan ran around the lake twice. Feeling refreshed and full of literary thoughts, he was immersed in writing a storybook.
As for Feng Danning, as the only man in the house who had serious business, he left the house to do business after walking the baby.
Feng Danyuan returned to Zhuxiang Pavilion. There was a courtyard with phoenix tails, bathed in bright sunshine. There were two peach trees in the corner, with green leaves and scorching peach blossoms.
The warm spring days are all about the tranquility of time.
Feng Danyuan gently opened the door and silently walked to the bed.
Wei Zi moved her body, her upper and lower eyelashes trembled, and then slowly opened her sleepy eyes: "What time is it?"
"It's still early, you can sleep a little longer." Feng Danyuan sat down by the bed.
"Okay..." After making a vague nasal sound, Wei Zi turned sideways and fell asleep again.
Feng Danyuan couldn't help but chuckle, lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
*
There was a steady spring rain at night.
It's still dark, and the officials of the fifth rank and above in the imperial capital have gone out to attend court. Although they are not wearing stars and moons, they are still drowsy.
There was a lot of dust on the road, and since I was still awake, I didn't even notice who was walking beside me when I entered the palace.
But as soon as he entered the palace, his mind suddenly became clear, and the ministers discovered that there was someone else.
King Chen!
There is no way around it, the appearance of the most beautiful man in Kyushu is not an exaggeration, and the awe-inspiring domineering spirit of having fought on the battlefield for more than ten years is not something ordinary people can have. In short, in a word: wherever Feng Danyuan goes, he stands out from the crowd and is the focus.
Wen Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide: He, why is he here!
I have heard the news that King Chen has returned to the imperial capital, but "hearing" and seeing it with your own eyes are completely different things.
Their emotions are very complicated.
As for the generals, some were shocked, but most of them were excited: their boss is back!
But now in the palace, they can't talk much or move around. How can they express their excitement?
There are always more solutions than difficulties.
The generals tried their best to get close to Feng Danyuan, just to shout: "Commander Feng!"
"Feng Shuai!"
"Feng Shuai!"
...
Civil servants: Are you children? It’s not over yet.
Generals: I want you to take care of it!
Civil servants: naive!
Military generals: You are envious and jealous! We have a boss, but you don’t.
...
When the civil servant began to fight with the military commander from a distance with his eyes, he discovered another strange thing: the number one scholar, now the fifth-rank scholar, was beaten.
His gentle and handsome face was now swollen, green and purple. At first glance, it was very shocking.
Not only that, he was walking with a limp and his legs were obviously injured.
The imperial censor was close to him and couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Nan, what's wrong with you?"
