However, when in the dining hall, Muyan flattered and adoringly helped him in the cooking, and was full of praise when eating the delicacies he cooked.
Lord Jun couldn't help being sweet and happy again.
Hmph, what's so great about washing your hands and making soup!
It will not damage the majesty of his extreme emperor at all.
Of course he should pamper his woman well.
As for the others, he wanted to see if anyone dared to comment.
Yingmei Fu forehead: Your Majesty, as long as you are happy!
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Jingcheng Country, Fengjia.
Father Feng and Mother Feng, who were haggard and embarrassed, were brought up.
An old man sitting at the top, Feng Wudi, the head of the Feng family, said in a deep voice: "Have you calmed down after being locked up for so many days?"
"How do you want us to calm down?!" Mother Feng's lips were chapped and her voice was hoarse, but she roared loudly, "Haitang is our daughter, the daughter I gave birth to in October, but you, you actually, for the benefit of the Feng family, Give him to that beast Zhao Tianxiang. How can you be so ruthless?"
Before Feng Wudi could speak, Fang Yicheng who was beside him had already opened his mouth slowly.
"Aunt Feng's words are wrong. Since Haitang is a daughter of the Feng family and has enjoyed the benefits brought to her by the young lady of the Feng family, she is naturally obliged to contribute to the family."
He lightly shook the folding fan in his hand, and the words he said were all high-sounding: "What's more, Mr. Feng didn't treat Haitang badly. She married Zhao Tianxiang and became the eldest concubine of General Weiyuan's mansion. Just like a woman like a woman, she casually follows Zhao Tianxiang as a concubine. No one can ask for such an honor. How can you be so ignorant of good people, and instead speak ill of each other?"
"You...you really turned black and white!" Mother Feng trembled angrily, "It's only my fault that I didn't see you, a beast with a human face and heart, but still wanted Haitang to marry you. It's all my fault... all my fault..."
Mother Feng couldn't help crying as she said, "If I had known earlier, I might as well have let that girl fulfill her wish and let her marry the boy of the Yan family. It's all my fault, it's all my fault for Haitang... Woo Woohoo..."
Feng Wudi frowned in disgust, and looked at Father Feng, "Chengyuan, what do you say?"
"You are my son-in-law who has been carefully cultivated. In the future, the Feng family's property will be inherited by you. You should understand better than anyone else that giving Haitang to Zhao Tianxiang will bring much benefit to the Feng family."
"At the end of the day, Haitang is just a girl, and not a direct son of my Feng family."
Feng Wudi stared at Feng's father firmly, and said word by word: "Cheng Yuan, I think your choice shouldn't disappoint me, right?"
There was obvious struggle on Father Feng's face.
Then he slowly relaxed his expression, "Father, since I was a child, I have never dared to disobey you."
Hearing his words, Feng Wudi showed a satisfied expression on his face.
He knows best about his son.
He has been filial and obedient since he was a child, and never dared to disobey his orders.
So when the Yan family fell, even if Yan Haotian's father was his good friend.
But an order from Feng Wudi made him dare not lend a helping hand.
Later, Feng Wudi asked him to dissolve the engagement between Feng Haitang and Yan Haotian, and he obediently did so.
This time, he naturally still did not dare to defy himself.
However, Father Feng's next words made Feng Wudi's face suddenly change.
"I used to listen to you and really thought that your decisions were for Haitang's benefit."