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1805 Naive, but a balance of power

Everything has a first come first, and no matter how dark Uncle Jiuhuang's face was or how low the temperature around his body was, Feng Qingchen did not change his mind.

"Feng Jin also said that if I break the promise to him temporarily, it will definitely leave indelible damage in his heart and make him never believe me in the future." This was the first time she agreed to take Feng Jin out.

Playing was also Feng Jin's first time going out, and Feng Qingchen didn't want to disappoint Feng Jin.

"Hmph..." Uncle Nine Emperors closed his eyes and said nothing, and refused to let go of Feng Qingchen's hand.

Feng Qingchen had no choice but to hug Uncle Nine Emperors with his backhand and bury his head in Uncle Nine Emperors' arms: "Don't be angry. Next time... I take Feng Jin out, I will definitely ask you first."

"Yes." After a long time, he finally heard a response, and Feng Qingchen could finally sleep peacefully.

Uncle Nine Emperors had to go to the morning court and he usually got up very early. Feng Qingchen always slept in, but today he got up with Uncle Nine Emperors and had breakfast with him.

Seeing that Feng Qingchen was so attentive, Uncle Nine Emperors finally showed a good face before going out.

"I finally got it together." It's really hard to have two "men" at home.

Feng Qingchen was exhausted mentally and physically. When she returned to the room, she threw herself on the bed and continued to catch up on her sleep...

Nanling Jinxing and Zhanyan were going to visit the Wang family. After going out with Feng Qingchen, they went their separate ways.

It was the first time for Feng Jin to go out for such a long time. From the moment he stepped out of the gate of Feng Mansion, his eyes couldn't bear to blink. Everything he looked at was full of novelty. Even after getting on the carriage, he reluctantly turned around and tried hard to look out.

Feng Qingchen doted on Feng Jin. As long as he didn't spoil him, he would usually stick to Feng Jin. To facilitate Feng Jin to see the scenery outside, Feng Qingchen asked the driver to slow down, opened the window, and carried Feng Jin into the car.

window.

"Sister, Loulou..." Feng Jin was very happy, pointing to the house outside, and shouted excitedly: "Huahua...sister wants it."

Wherever Feng Jin pointed out, Feng Qingchen introduced it to him, regardless of whether he understood it or not. The two siblings were sitting in the carriage, attracting passers-by to watch. Coupled with the presence of the snow wolf, this group of people became

It is a scenery in the capital that people cannot ignore even if they want to.

"You see, Feng Qingchen is very good to him." Two men and one woman were sitting in the elegant room of the restaurant. The speaker was Zuo An, who had a cold face. The other man and woman were the Princess Xiling and her general lover.

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"No matter how good you are, you can't replace your mother. I am Jin'er's mother." Princess Xiling refused to admit that her son's surname was Feng, but Zuo An refused to let her do as she wished: "Mother? What is that? In this world

There are many people who live well without mothers. His name is Feng Jin. Can Feng Qingchen give him an upright surname? Can you give it to him? Mr. Yinli is gone, he will not admit that your son is related to him."

"Zuo An... you are so presumptuous." The eldest princess of Xiling looked ferocious, and a flash of embarrassment flashed across her beautiful face. Zuo An didn't care about her, turned to the eldest princess's lover and said: "You can let Feng Jin, bright and honest, be written in your home

Is it on the ancestral tree?"

The general's lover's face darkened and he was speechless...

Mr. Yinli is no longer the powerful scholar and scholar he was before. He does not dare to put the dignity of the Prime Minister of Xiling under his feet.

"If you can't even give Feng Jin a surname, how can you give Feng Jin the throne?" Even if the person sitting on the throne is Feng Jin, everyone knows who the person in power is.

"There is already a prince in Xiling. Feng Jin will not be recognized by the clan when he returns to Xiling. And with your current ability, it is difficult to even protect yourself. How can you help Feng Jin ascend to the throne of God." Zuo An said little, which does not mean that he

Not good at words, he is just too lazy to talk and has no one to talk to.

"Shut up." Princess Xiling was furious: "Who is the person who caused all this today? If it weren't for you, how could Tian Lei be made the prince? The emperor's brother has promised me that he will give my son a chance.

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"An opportunity? In this case, you also believe that, Princess, you are really naive. If Feng Jin is not Feng Jin, he will never be recognized by the clan. I understand this truth, don't you understand?" Zuo An

The corner of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a mean smile: "It's just a balancing act by your emperor brother, and you actually believe it."

Princess Xiling pointed at Zuo An, her fingers trembling, and she was speechless for a long time. She could only angrily blame Zuo An: "Zuo An, is this your attitude when talking to me? Don't forget, I am your mother."

"Mother? My surname is Zuo... Orphan." Zuo An sneered, his gray eyes were dead.

"Orphan? Well...you don't even recognize me as your mother. Since you want to be an orphan, don't ask me to come before me in the future." Princess Xiling was so angry that her lungs almost exploded. Zuo An pointed out that she had been refusing to meet her.

The reality is right, but...

As long as there is a chance, she will not let it go.

"Princess, calm down." Her general lover quickly grabbed her and quietly pressed the palm of Princess Xiling's hand.

They want Zuo'an to send Feng Jin back, and they can't have a falling out now.

The overall situation is important.

The eldest princess of Xiling took several deep breaths before she suppressed the anger in her heart: "Zuo'an... I won't talk nonsense with you. According to our agreement, leave Jin'er to me and I will take him back to Xiling."

"Our agreement is that I escort Feng Jin to Xiling." Zuo An emphasized that he would never leave Feng Jin alone to the eldest princess.

"Jin'er is my son, how could I harm him?" Princess Xiling slammed the table angrily, stood up and yelled at Zuo An.

"Who knows? It is not difficult for His Highness to have another son. Feng Jin is just a useful chess piece to you. Do you really care about his life or death?" His princess mother, completely

Dazzled by power.

If Emperor Xiling really wanted to pass the throne to her son, how could she make Xiling Tianlei the crown prince within a year?

If the eldest princess can give birth to Feng Jin at this age, she can naturally give birth to a second child.

"Zuo'an, don't try to stir up feelings between me and my brother, I won't believe it." Princess Xiling would never admit that she doubted her brother.

"Whether I have provoked you, you know it well. I will not interfere with your affairs. I will send Feng Jin to Xiling as agreed, and I will also protect his safety." Zuo An stood up and glanced at the princess from the corner of his eye.

The lover turned around contemptuously: "This is Dongling. If you don't want to die in the hands of Uncle Nine Emperors, just settle down. You know I won't save you."

After that, regardless of the eldest princess of Xiling jumping to her feet and yelling, the left bank disappeared into the restaurant like a gust of wind...

Feng Qingchen played wildly with Feng Jin for a day, and Feng Jin fell asleep on the way back. Feng Qingchen was too tired to move, but just at this time, Zuo An came back and gave her a bad news.

The news couldn't be worse...

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