Feng Danyuan had already said this, so he didn't need to be tactful anymore and directly made a "please" gesture.
The new emperor walked out of the study in a daze, his steps stopping abruptly.
"Let me ask one last question, Princess Enen - is she coming to the imperial capital again?" He sent someone to inquire, and this time Feng Danyuan came back with only the young prince and Chang Sheng.
"I don't know about this. He probably won't come back. This time the capital of Northern Xinjiang was breached, and the priests were careful and worked hard to protect the king. Priest Suzaku is old, and Princess Enen is afraid that she will succeed him in advance."
The new emperor's heart went cold and he couldn't help but said: "Didn't you say last time, 'There are five priests in Northern Xinjiang, it's okay if one is missing, but the emperor of Yun Kingdom cannot live without his queen', but you also said, 'Everything is possible'."
Feng Danyuan wanted to say, "Did I say this? You must have remembered it wrong." But after all, it was the emperor who mentioned this matter. He didn't want to be too shameless, so he said: "This moment, that moment. If this matter is
If you want to get a better chance, just wait for Nan Ming to come back and discuss it with him."
When the new emperor saw that Feng Danyuan had "I'm really busy and I really don't have time to care about these things" written all over his body, he also knew that talking more was useless and left sadly.
Wei Zi saw the frustrated back of the new emperor from a distance, and couldn't help but ask Feng Danyuan: "What did you say to the emperor? How did he lose his soul?"
Feng Danyuan said calmly: "It's okay. Let him grow up quickly. Don't always think that there will always be someone behind him to support him."
Nanming, who was far away in northern Xinjiang, sneezed several times in a row. Feng Weihuan asked him: "What's wrong? Are you infected with cold?"
Nan Ming hurriedly said "It doesn't matter", but a very bad premonition arose in his heart, and he always felt that there was some conspiracy waiting for him.
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Wei Zi was quite happy at first to suddenly have a filial husband who would accompany her 24 hours a day. After all, the two of them had been spending less time together and more time apart, but gradually, she became a little uncomfortable with it.
"You have nothing to do?" She was sure that except for the time when Xintei came, he had never even been to the study at other times.
"Something's wrong." Feng Danyuan pointed at the hand that was squeezing her leg. Aren't you busy?
Wei Zi smiled: "Besides taking care of me."
"That's gone." Feng Danyuan replied calmly.
Originally there was a job to supervise the little guy's studies, but that day King Yan committed suicide and was scolded by his grandmother. Everything about the little guy's schooling fell on King Yan, including taking him to and from school and tutoring him with his homework.
etc.
King Yan became the little boy's twenty-fourth filial grandfather. He forced himself to smile every day and could no longer live a happy life.
As for the little guy, he has been traveling for most of the year. I feel that the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I have to seize the time to catch up on the missed homework. This year's things are over this year, so I "specially" gave him a small stove, and he has to hang his head every day.
The cone pricked my buttocks.
The old man and the young one have now become the busiest people in Prince Yan's and Prince Chen's mansions. Feng Danyuan only gets to see each other during dinner, so he doesn't have to worry about anything at all.
The young prince also came to his mother and said, "Mother, Xiaoyu is so sleepy. Children who don't get enough sleep will affect their brain development."
