Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 809 Nostalgia, the rest of my life

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"Xiaofeng'er, why are you here?"

After the ceremony, there was a palace banquet. Because of pregnancy discomfort, she stayed at the banquet for a while and left.

Unexpectedly, Xiaofeng'er would come over later. He should have fun with the hundred officials at the palace banquet.

It is really inappropriate to leave.

"Aunt Huang," Feng Mohan whispered softly and walked to her, staring at her.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yusheng looked puzzled when he looked up at the teenager.

It was also at this time that I suddenly realized that the little boy in my impression had really grown up.

I still remember that when he first saw him, he was as tall as her. Now, she needs to raise her head to see his face.

Almost as tall as his uncle.

Feng Mohan slowly lowered his head, and finally, the head wearing the dragon crown stopped in front of her.

Liu Yusheng is inexplicable.

"Auntie, like before, you touched my head and said to me, Xiaofeng'er grew up, okay?" He lowered his head so she couldn't see it, and his eyes were slightly red.

But she heard it, and there was a slight sob in his throat.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the teenager's head, smoothing the dragon crown for him, "We Xiaofeng'er have finally grown up, and the aunt is very happy. I believe your uncle is too."

"Well, Uncle has been waiting for this day, I know." Feeling the warmth and softness from the top of his head, Feng Mohan's eyes floated out of nostalgia and immediately depressed.

"What about you, please?" the woman asked.

Slowly standing upright, raising his head, Feng Mohan nodded with a smile, "I am also happy."

Her eyes fell on her face, watching her eyebrows for the last time, Feng Mohan turned around, "Auntie, the hundred officials at the banquet are still waiting, I am going."

Say nothing, and wait for the woman to reply, striding away

There was a line of sight behind him, and he fell softly on his back, watching him walk away.

Feng Mohan looked forward, his eyes deep and dark.

Step by step, out of her sight.

In fact, he wanted to tell her that auntie, being emperor, is far less happy than being Xiaofeng'er.

But he has a mission. From now on, he can't do a simple little wind.

He was brought up by the uncle. He knew the uncle’s wish and knew that the uncle did everything to protect her and the Liu family.

From now on, she, and the Liu family, will have one more guardian.

Together with the uncle, he guarded.

Since childhood, he only listened to the uncle Ma Shou, but he listened to all the words of the uncle.

In this life, the only one who is sorry for the uncle is only one thing.

He will not let anyone know.

Especially, she won't let her know.

As a little secret in his heart.

Bury for a lifetime.

I have been attached to it for the rest of my life.

After the ceremony, the imperial guards, Jin Wuwei, and even Jinyiwei and other emperors reorganized their forces and cleaned them for blood.

All this was done in a very secret way, and many courtiers did not know it.

For three days in a row, Feng Mohan did not appear in Yangxin Hall.

On the fourth day, Qian Qianjin and Shi Xianrou came together.

The four of them gathered together, and the whole Yangxin Temple could be turned upside down. Qian Wanjin could sing a drama alone. The Queen Mother was disturbed. When she saw him, she avoided the inner room and left space for them to make trouble.

"A few days ago, the ceremony passed, we Xiaofeng'er have grown up, it's gratifying, you will take care of yourself in government affairs, don't always push it to your uncle, the cabinet and the Hanlin Academy, you No matter what you do, you don't know what people are doing." Qian Wanjin chattered, and the old tune replayed.

Feng Mohan picked up the dessert on the table and stuffed his mouth. "Can you stop, I want you to teach? I can listen to these words 180 times a day. Those old gentlemen say that my ears will grow cocoon!" "

"Then don't just listen, you have to do it! Look at you, which emperor has done so much as you? I can see you every time I come! Can you let me feel your diligence in governing the country? Look again Look at your uncle, in the past when he was in government affairs, from morning till night, he slept two hours a day! Xiao Feng'er, learn from your uncle, ah, don't slack off, you are the emperor."

Liu Yusheng and Shi Xianrou had retreated from Qian Wanjin and moved to another table to watch the show.

Feng Mohan squeezed his forehead vigorously, instructing the two of them, "Aunt Huang, Aunt Slender, can I beat him?"

"Bash me? I am your uncle!"

"I'm your long-lived grandfather!"

After all, Feng Mohan got up and rushed towards Qian Wanjin.

Is he still slack?If he slacks off, can he fail to raise his mind in three days?

He has slept less than two hours a day in these days!

The inner hall was crying and howling, and Qian Wanjin was chased by the teenager and chasing his head.

In the hall, the old mother felt a headache, "Queen, can you make them quieter?"

"It's okay, I can't disturb the mourning house." The Queen Mother closed her eyes as if not disturbed.

The end is the endurance.

The last two of them were sweaty, lying on the couch in the hall and gasping for breath.

Liu Yusheng didn't even look at them. "Delicate, did General Shi receive the border news? Has Feng Qingbai arrived at the border?"

There are people from Shi Kexian on the southeast border. After Feng Qingbai arrives at the border, he will inevitably enter the military camp first, and the news will be sent back there immediately.

"No," Shi Xianrou shook his head. "My dad has been watching the movement there. It shouldn't be that fast. The boat from Nanling to the southeast border will take nearly a month's voyage, not to mention the news will take time. Don't worry, prince Nothing will happen, wait patiently for a few days."

"Then if we pass the news here, can Feng Qingbai receive it?"

"Should be able, what message do you want to deliver to him?"

Qian Wanjin climbed up with his bones, and his eyes were bright, "Fu, do you want to tell Feng Qingbai about the good news? If he knows you are happy, I guess he can do whatever he wants, and run back immediately!"

"...I wouldn't tell him first, so as not to disturb him." Liu Yusheng immediately gave up the messenger method.

Moreover, this news, she would like to tell him personally.

"Auntie, my uncle has always been a strategist. It is not a matter of complete assurance. He will not do it hurriedly, so you don't have to worry. The uncle must be back soon." Feng Mohan got up and poured a cup of plum soup Passed it to the woman, "I will not do anything on this side. On the barracks, I still intend to let the soldiers guard it. If the East Vietnam Emperor dares to move, then go to war."

He is not afraid of fighting or losing.

As long as he had a result, it was that the uncle came back safely.

As for the turmoil of the society, he will not take into account the suffering of the people.

The uncle and the aunt hoped that he would be a wise king, and he would work hard.

But if he touches his counter scale, it is no wonder that he has no rules.

The emperor said that being an emperor requires no emotion.

He does not care about the people of Li Min, he only cares about what the uncle cares about.