Liu Yusheng thought it was the empress dowager who had returned, but when she turned her head, it was bright yellow.
"Xiao Feng'er, why are you here?"
After the ceremony, there was a palace banquet. Because of her discomfort during pregnancy, she stayed at the banquet for a while and then left.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng'er would come later, he should have fun with hundreds of officials and ministers at the palace banquet.
It's really wrong to leave.
"Auntie Emperor." Feng Mohan whispered, walked up to her, and looked down at her.
"What's the matter?" Liu Yusheng looked up at the young man with some doubts.
It was also at this time that I suddenly realized that the young boy in my impression had really grown up.
I still remember when I first saw him, he was as tall as her, but 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, his head wearing a dragon crown stopped in front of her.
Liu Yusheng was inexplicable.
"Auntie, touch my head as before and tell me, Xiao Feng'er has grown up, okay?" He lowered his head, so she couldn't see it, his eyes were slightly flushed.
But she heard it, and there was a slight choking in his throat.
Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and rubbed the boy's head, and smoothly repaired the dragon crown for him, "We Xiao Feng'er, finally grown up, the emperor is very happy, and I believe your emperor is too."
"Well, the emperor has been waiting for this day, I know." Feeling the warmth and softness from the top of his head, Feng Mohan's eyes were nostalgic, and he instantly pressed down.
"What about you, are you happy?" the woman asked.
Standing up slowly, raising his head, Feng Mohan nodded with a smile, "I'm also happy."
The eyes fell on her face, and when he looked at her eyebrows for the last time, Feng Mohan turned around, "Auntie, the hundred officials at the banquet are still waiting, I'm going to pass."
After all, without waiting for the woman to reply, strode away.
There was a line of sight behind him, softly falling on his back, watching him go away.
Feng Mohan looked ahead, his eyes deep and dark.
Step by step, step out of her sight.
In fact, he wanted to tell her that auntie, being an emperor is far less happy than being a Xiaofenger.
But he has a mission. From now on, he can no longer be a simple little wind.
He was brought up by the emperor's uncle. He knew the emperor's wish, and he knew that the emperor's uncle did everything to protect her and protect the Liu family.
From now on, she and the Liu family will have one more guardian.
Together with the emperor's uncle, he also guards.
Since he was little, he was only the emperor's uncle, but he listened to the words of the emperor's uncle.
In this life, the only thing I am sorry for the emperor is one thing.
He will not let anyone know.
Especially, I won't let her know.
Treat it as the little secret in his heart.
Buried for a lifetime.
Nostalgic for the rest of my life.
After the ceremony, the Imperial Guards, Jinwuwei and even Jinyiwei and other emperors reorganized the Zhili forces, purged and exchanged blood.
All this was done extremely secretly, and many courtiers did not know it.
For three consecutive days, Feng Mohan never appeared in the Hall of Nurturing Heart.
On the fourth day, they followed Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou together.
The four of them gathered together, the whole Hall of Cultivation of the Heart could be upset, and Qian Wanjin could sing a play alone. The Queen Mother was overwhelmed, and when she saw him coming, she avoided the inner room and left room for them to make trouble.
"The ceremony has passed a few days ago. We Xiao Feng'er has officially grown up. It is gratifying to congratulate you. In the future, you will take care of your own government affairs. Don't always push it to your uncle, the cabinet and the Hanlin Academy, yourself. Let it go, you don't know if people are doing tricks in it." Qian Wanjin chattered, repeating the same old tune.
Feng Mohan picked up the snack on the table and stuffed his mouth, "Can you stop, I want you to teach? I can listen to these words a hundred or eighty times a day, and those old courtiers make my ears calluses! "
"Then don't just listen, you have to do it! Look at you, which emperor is doing as idle as you? I can see you every time I come! Can you let me feel your diligence in governing the country once? Look at your uncle, when he was there, he used to handle government affairs from morning to night, sleeping two hours a day! Xiaofenger, learn from your uncle, ah, don't slacken, you are the emperor."
Liu Yusheng and Shi Xianrou had already evaded Qian Wanjin and moved to another table to watch the show.
Feng Mohan kneaded his forehead vigorously, and asked the two for instructions, "Auntie Huang, Aunt Xianrou, can I beat him?"
"Beat me? I'm your uncle!"
"I am long live your head!"
After all, Feng Mohan got up and rushed towards Qian Wanjin.
Is he still slack? If he is slack, he can't come to the Hall of Nourishment for three days
He slept less than two hours a day these days!
In the inner hall, the ghosts cried and howled, and Qian Wanjin was chased by the teenager holding his head.
In the hall, the old mother felt a headache, "Queen dowager, do you want to keep them quiet?"
"It's okay, I can't disturb Laijia." The queen mother closed her eyes, as if she was not disturbed at all.
The end is forbearance.
In the end, the two of them were sweaty, lying on the couch in the hall, panting.
Liu Yusheng didn't even look at them, "Slim, Gentleman Shi has received news from the border? Has Feng Qingbai reached the border?"
There are people from Shi Kexian on the southeast border. After Feng Qingbai arrives at the border, he will inevitably enter the barracks first, and the news will be sent back immediately.
"Not for the time being," Shi Xianrou shook his head, "My father has been paying close attention to the movement there. It should not be so fast. It takes nearly a month for Nanling to sail to the southeast border, not to mention that it will take time for the news to come back. Don't worry, Lord. Nothing will happen, wait patiently for a few more days."
"Then if we pass the message over here, can Feng Qingbai receive it?"
"It should be possible, what news do you want to pass to him?"
Qian Wanjin got up, his eyes sparkling, "Fu Nuan, are you going to tell Feng Qingbai the good news? If he knows that you are happy, I guess he can do nothing and run back immediately!"
"... Then let's not tell him, so as not to disturb him." Liu Yusheng immediately gave up the method of transmitting the letter.
Besides, she even wanted to tell him this news herself.
"Auntie, my uncle always strategizes things. It's not something that you can be sure of. He won't do it rashly, so you don't need to worry. Uncle emperor will definitely be back soon." Feng Mohan got up and poured a cup of plum soup. Handed it to the woman, "I won't do nothing here. On the barracks side, I still plan to let the leaders hoard. If the Dongyue Emperor dares to make a difference, then go to war."
He is not afraid of fighting or losing.
He only needs one result, that is, the emperor's uncle comes back safely.
As for the turmoil in the community and the suffering of the people, he would not take it into consideration.
The emperor's aunts and uncles all hope that he will be a king, and he will work hard.
But if it touches his inverse scales, it's no wonder that he has no tactics at all.
The emperor said that being an emperor does not need feelings.
He doesn't care about the Li people, he only cares about the things that the emperor cares about.