"You still want me to hand you the zhezi?" King Yan suppressed his voice and wanted to throw the zhezi on Feng Danyuan's head.
"If you don't want to, I can ask Feng Cheng to send it off." Feng Danyuan withdrew his hand nonchalantly.
"Okay." King Yan performed a good deed that day.
After taking the paper, he said casually: "You are too lazy to go to court, so why should you hand me the paper?"
"Didn't you just say that? I have to put on a show to save the emperor's face. Then I will go to Daozhezi to inform him. Now that I am seriously injured, I have to rest for a while. If anything happens, don't come to me." Feng Danyuan.
Reply casually.
King Yan blew his beard and stared: "Are you too shameless?"
Seriously injured? Recuperate for a period of time? Does "this period of time" have to wait for Wei Zi to finish confinement?
Feng Danyuan tilted his head at him: "In terms of excuses for going to court, you have more excuses than I do. Keep these four words 'shameless' for yourself, so you don't have to send me off. I'm going to the kitchen, and if you don't go along the way, please walk slowly."
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King Yan was furious.
After the new emperor received the certificate, he went to the Prince of Yan's Mansion with Prince Yan.
King Yan was confused: "Your Majesty, are you going to visit King Feng Chen?"
The new emperor looked solemn: "Prince Chen was seriously injured while protecting the country. I should go and express my condolences in person. Otherwise, I will not be able to bear it, and it will make all the ministers in the court and the people of Yun Kingdom feel cold."
King Yan: "..." Don't you know that he didn't go to court because of illness?
New Emperor: Of course I know! I was worried that I couldn't find an excuse to see him before. Now King Buchen has sent me a pillow. Wouldn't it be stupid for me not to accept it?
King Yan: "..." Sir, there is no problem.
When they arrived at Prince Yan's Mansion, Prince Yan was about to ask his servants to inform Feng Danyuan, but the new emperor immediately stopped him: "No need."
The new emperor blinked at him: If he went to tell him, King Chen would really be bedridden and wouldn't even be able to see anyone!
King Yan: "..." Is being an emperor so humble now?
Sure enough, when Feng Danyuan, who was having snacks with Wei Zi, heard that the new emperor was coming, he immediately asked Feng Cheng to reply, saying that he was seriously ill in bed and feared that he would be disrespectful in front of the emperor, so it was better not to see him.
Wei Zi's hand holding the spoon stopped in mid-air: "It's not good for you to curse yourself like this, isn't it?"
Feng Danyuan helped her bring the spoon to her mouth: "It's okay, you eat yours."
The new emperor is determined to see Feng Danyuan today. If Feng Danyuan is ruined, the new emperor can be even more rogue.
He just sat in the yard and waited.
King Yan waited with him for a while, but he couldn't wait any longer. He turned around and went to the "Ruifu Hall" to bring the young prince over: "Yu'er, call your father out. You won't have to go to the Imperial Academy years ago."
The young prince rolled his eyes and stretched out his two little paws: "Ten more days will be added after the new year... no, fifteen days."
"Is it appropriate for you to bargain with your grandfather like this?" King Yan said sadly.
The young prince opened his innocent peach blossom eyes: "What does bargaining mean?"
King Yan gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, call your father out, fifteen days will be fifteen days."
Anyway, it doesn’t matter what he said, a hundred and fifty days will do! His salt for the past few decades has not been in vain, and it is more than enough to deceive a child.
