Feng Danyuan and Wei Zi chatted more and more, but the young prince was sleepy.
He couldn't hear anything, and no one talked or played with him. It was very boring.
The little prince yawned one after another, and his eyelids kept falling. But he couldn't fall asleep, because his father and mother hadn't finished talking yet!
The young prince was a very responsible young prince. He held his disobedient eyelids with his little hands and stubbornly stayed awake.
"Having cut off the dragon head of Liuyun Mountain, does the entrance and exit of Guixu Continent have been sealed..." Wei Zi was halfway through his words. When he saw the young prince who was obviously very sleepy but trying hard not to fall asleep, he couldn't help but said softly,
"Xiaoyu is sleepy, take him to bed."
Feng Danyuan lowered his head and saw the young prince with eyes as red as a little rabbit.
He quickly picked up the child and said, "Say good night to mother."
The young prince looked confused. What did his father say? He couldn't hear him.
Feng Danyuan then remembered, smiled and took the cotton out of the little guy's ears, and repeated the words again.
The very sleepy little prince chirped: "Good night, mother, good night, little brother and little sister."
"Good night." Looking at the peaceful father and son, Wei Zi felt relieved and felt soft in her heart.
The little prince hugged his father's neck, found a comfortable position, snored and fell asleep.
As soon as the young prince fell asleep, the scene disappeared, leaving only the watery moonlight in the yard.
In the corner, a wintersweet tree has quietly bloomed without knowing when.
Looking at the gentle yellow color, the corners of Feng Danyuan's mouth curved beautifully.
Winter is coming to an end and spring is not far away.
*
Early the next morning, the King of Northern Xinjiang began to wait for Feng Danyuan to come to him.
Waiting and waiting, from breakfast to lunch, Feng Danyuan still didn't come.
Obviously the palace people said that he had gotten up early! Is this the case?
The King of Northern Territory walked around the room twice more, that's all. Although he is the lord of Northern Territory, he is not strict about trivial matters, he is able to bend and stretch, and if the wind and the abyss are not coming, then he will pass.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered Feng Danyuan's house, the latter cast an unhappy look: "Why are you here? I have already finished discussing the matter with Nanming."
The King of Northern Xinjiang was shocked: Didn't you say you would come back to discuss matters with me tomorrow?
Feng Danyuan Miaoding: Let me correct your self-righteous thinking. I only said "we will discuss it tomorrow" yesterday. Do you want me, a seriously injured person who has not yet recovered, to find you who is healthy?
King of Northern Xinjiang: "..." What should I do if I'm really angry?
At this time, Nan Ming came down the steps and said, "Your Majesty, we have temporarily discussed the following."
The King of Northern Xinjiang looked at Nanming with emotion: Look, the Number One Scholar is different. He is more eye-catching and well-educated. He is completely different from a person with a bad character.
Feng Danyuan glanced sideways at the King of Northern Xinjiang and was too lazy to answer. Well, talking was quite tiring, so let Nanming do the talking.
The King of Northern Xinjiang said politely: "Mr. Nan, please speak."
Nanming replied politely: "I discussed two things with Feng Shuai this morning. The first one is the resettlement of the people in Mocheng. This is the plan."
He handed a stack of paper to the King of Northern Xinjiang.
The King of Northern Xinjiang browsed through it roughly and asked: "Your suggestion is to resettle people on the border of Northern Xinjiang and rebuild a city?"
Nanming replied: "That's true."
The King of Northern Xinjiang thought for a while and said truthfully: "Yes, yes...but, as far as I know, the land here is barren. Not to mention trees, not even grass grows. How can people live?"
The land is so rotten that even birds won’t poop on it, so neither the Yun Kingdom nor the Western Regions bother to fight for this land!
Of course, he was not willing to spend money to send people to look at it, so the place was a barren mountain.
