"Small board, do you say that people should believe in what they say?"
The emperor suddenly said these words, the little board was stunned, and he first thought about how to answer in his heart, and then cautiously said, "The emperor, when people speak... do they believe in words?"
Who did the emperor think of again? Except for the Liu Family Courtyard, who would dare to magnify the words in front of the emperor and provoke the emperor to take revenge
"Then why does a man have to say everything but a woman doesn't count?"
This is easy to answer, "The emperor, it is difficult to raise a villain and a woman. Women are different. Women have privileges. For example, in the Liu Family Courtyard, women are treasures and men are grass. Therefore, the emperor cannot use women to be equal to men. Women are to be pampered."
The emperor was thoughtful, as if it was really the case.
Just talk about the emperor, the privilege is great, the emperor pointed to a horse and said it was a deer, but the emperor dare to say that it was a horse? Don't dare, the woman wants to be pampered.
Forget it, what does he care about with that fake man Feng Yi
Even if he really wanted to find someone to drink, Feng Yi wouldn't come, could he still find someone to accompany him? He didn't want to.
Toasting and looking at the moon, the emperor sang loudly, "When will the bright moon come, ask the wine to the blue sky... Where is the cold from the heights!"
The small board was beside her with her hands folded, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes bowed respectfully, without any surprise at all. He estimated that the emperor had reached his age and was thinking of spring.
September is the time for the vassals to come to pay tribute.
Pay tribute, receive envoys, and feast for several days in the palace.
However, what disappointed Feng Mohan was that in the envoy group that Feng Yue came to pay tribute this year, Feng Yi was still not seen.
When Ambassador Fengyue got up to toast, Feng Mohan raised his glass, curled his lips and smiled, "This scene reminds me of a few years ago, when the second prince Feng Yi was the leader of the team, and the drinking end was so outrageous. How can you compare? Fuck her."
"The emperor's words are extremely true. We Fengyue State, in terms of drinking arrogance, there are really few who can compare to the second prince. Whenever we return to the palace to open a banquet, the ministers dare not drink with him, hahaha!" Fengyue The ambassador replied with a smile.
"Since a goodbye a few years ago, I haven't seen the second prince for years. He is very busy?"
Speaking of this, the ambassador's face was strange, "Well, we all know that our second prince has reached the age of getting married early, but we still don’t even have a concubine by our side. The prince wants to come together, but personal life-long events are also important events, so the second prince finally failed to make the trip. I hope the emperor will not be surprised."
"Finally didn't make it?" Feng Mohan changed his posture and smiled, "Why, are you two princes in a hurry to choose your concubine?"
"My grandfather's daughter has always liked the second prince, and everyone is happy to see it happen, hahaha! If it can be a good thing, when the second prince gets married, I will give the emperor an invitation!"
"Then I will wait." Feng Mohan's lips smiled deeper.
Hand him a wedding invitation? I'm afraid it won't happen in this life.
Feng Yi didn't have the ability to marry a wife.
It's just that Feng Mohan didn't get well afterwards.
When the second prince got married through Ambassador Fengyue, the courtiers of Nanling participated in the congratulatory discussion with one word and one word. In the end, the topic came to Feng Mohan unknowingly.
It has been 21 years since the emperor ascended the throne, and the harem has been drafted for six years, but apart from the canonization of a few concubines at the beginning, there is no major movement in the future.