In my eyes, you are just Feng Yi, nothing more.
The moment she heard these words, Feng Yixin's head was hit hard by something, and she trembled constantly, even her body trembled.
A wave of enthusiasm flooded into his eyes uncontrollably, and was quickly pressed down by her.
"Emperor, thank you very much." With a polite smile on the man, Feng Yi made himself look as normal as possible, "I will pay more attention to it and try not to let the emperor misunderstand."
Feng Mohan nodded nonchalantly, "It's best to change oneself."
He paused for a moment and said, "Can you still drink with me in the future?"
Feng Yi was stunned, with a real smile on his face, "It is an honor for me to drink with the emperor. As long as the emperor wants to drink, I can accompany him at any time."
"Well, I just admire the pride in you!"
"I just hope that the emperor won't be so drunk next time."
"Don't worry, I always drink well."
The man was not ashamed, but Feng Yi smiled secretly from his heart.
If it is true that drinking has always been measured, then those oolong things would not happen when she was in the palace.
So many days after the incident, she could always hear the pattering sound every time she dreamed back at midnight.
I can't sleep soundly all night.
"Tell me about your previous affairs. As the second prince, do you have to learn six arts, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and familiarize yourself with various policy theories and military books, like other imperial children?"
"Naturally it is necessary. When I was young, because my emperor brother was sick and often lingering on the bed, there was no way to receive training normally, so my mother put more energy on me and was extremely strict with me. Practice calligraphy and martial arts every day, Reading, you can't relax for a moment."
"She puts more hope on you, right?" Feng Mohan chuckled, "If your emperor brother's health doesn't improve, is she still planning to let you go on the court to win the court, fight for the throne, and sit in that position? ?"
Feng Yi was silent for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, "I don't know. The mother died of illness not long after the emperor was on the throne. I have never asked her what she thought. Maybe the mother was so harsh on me, just wishing that I would become the emperor. Brother's backing and help."
"What you said makes sense." Feng Mohan nodded in agreement with her statement, then put his cheek in one hand and looked out the car window.
The horse-drawn carriage was racing, and the scenery outside the window quickly retreated. And those back shadows did not fall into his eyes.
People who are crazy in power are irrational, and they can do all unthinkable things.
If Feng Ling really couldn't ascend to the throne, it would not be impossible for Feng Yi to pretend to be a man and ascend to the throne.
In the eyes of madmen, they only pay attention to the results they want. As for the consequences that they need to bear after the results, they can no longer take care of them. The first queen is such a person.
So in the end, it was Feng Yi who had to bear all this.
With Feng Yi's cleverness, it is impossible for her to not know this. It was only at this point that she finally chose to deceive herself and others, to maintain the illusion that the little bit was so pitiful that the queen also loved her.
"I am luckier than you."
"Yes, the emperor is luckier than me."
Feng Mohan smiled and stopped talking.
He is really lucky. Because the people standing next to him now are people who treat him sincerely, and he has gained far more than he has given.
"You are a drinking friend, I have made a good time with you. I don't have a lot of time when I can drink like this. Once things are over, I will go back to Nanling with my uncle and aunt. After I go back, I can’t find anyone who would dare to drink with me like this again. I have to cherish it."
"Feng Yi thought that the emperor was not a good drinker."
"I'm not good at drinking, but I like to drink with people like you, drinking happily."
Feng Yi laughed, "In that case, Fengyue has to go to Nanling to pay tribute once a year. The big deal is that I will go with the mission to accompany the emperor to drink."
"That's OK, I'm waiting for you."
"A word is a deal."
The two looked at each other and smiled, and finally returned to their former nature again.
Zi County is not close to Fengyue Capital. It took more than half a month to travel by land.
This is still a short cut. If you take the official road, you will have to double the time.
The gold ore vein is near a village in Zi County. Since the ore vein was discovered, heavy soldiers have been sent to guard the whole ore vein.
The mining of the veins directly hires villagers from nearby villages, working in shifts, day and night, even at night, the area of the veins is always brightly lit.
It was the evening when the convoy arrived, and the whole mountain range was plated with purple and gold in the afterglow of the setting sun. Lanterns were lit up at various locations in the mountains. From a distance, the lanterns were connected in a line, like a dragon of lanterns dotted on the mountains, which was very spectacular.
At the same time, the sound of mining and digging is endless.
"Daddy, mother, this is the gold mine vein?" Knowing that he was there, Croton rushed out of the carriage for the first time. After seeing the vision, the excitement in his eyes fell.
What about Jinshan? What about Bling
The sight is desolate, it is said that it is a mountain range, and there are not even a few green trees to find. Had it not been for there were many tents not far in front, and officers and soldiers walking, he would almost think it was a wilderness.
Not as tall as imagined.
Croton didn't want to admit that this was a mineral vein, and seemed to be ignorant of what he was talking about with his brother and sister in the car.
Liu Yusheng then walked down, and after hearing what his son said, he couldn't help but smile, "Yes, this is the Jinshan you have been thinking about for half a month, do you want to go in and take a look?"
"Mother, isn't Jinshan buried in the soil? Actually, it has a simple appearance and connotation, just like Grandpa Jiu?"
"... It may be."
Croton drooped down his shoulders, feeling weak, "Then wait for it to be torn off and pretend I will look at it."
His mother's tone was uncertain, he understood, and he couldn't bear another blow.
Feng Mohan was already laughing at the back, "Uncle Jin Jin has someone to succeed—well!"
There was an outsider on the back of the head. Feng Mohan temporarily swallowed the "Ao" he was about to blurt out, and then turned his head to look at the uncle's chilly eyes.
"Uncle emperor, Croton is very cute, just like the emperor, he is his own. Croton is also very smart, and has completely inherited the advantages of the emperor."
With one hand on his back, the emperor uncle floated past Feng Mohan in no hurry. Feng Mohan survived the catastrophe.
"Puff!"
Hearing the sound, I knew who was grinning. When the dangerous person walked away, Feng Mohan turned to face the blushing Feng Yi and said, "I was embarrassed just now?"
Feng Yi shook his head hard with a smile, his face getting redder.
"Sneez, you don't understand." Too lazy to explain, Feng Mohan carried his hands on his back and walked at the same pace as his emperor's uncle, slowly drifting away.
What do outsiders know
Does he want to flatter like that? He didn't want to, but he had to save his life. The natural reaction is all due to his more than ten years of experience accumulation.