"I'm not Father, and you're not Feng Chu, you should call me Father or Daddy." Yang Yanjing shook his head lightly, held Nian'er's hand, leaned over, and said to Nian'er.
Nian'er looked suspiciously at the person in front of her who looked similar to her, frowned, and her small eyebrows twitched together: "The queen mother said, you are my father. I want to listen to the queen mother."
"She is not your mother, and she is not worthy to be your mother. Your queen mother loves you very much. She is kind, lovely, and decisive..." Yang Yanjing fell into memory, as if he saw the decisiveness through the sea of flowers. A decisive woman, he was lucky to have her as his wife.
"You lied! The queen mother said that you were deceived by that vixen, and you abandoned Nian'er and the queen mother." Nian'er stomped on the ground angrily, opened and closed her small mouth, and uttered words. Yang Yanjing just shook his head, and didn't refute Nian'er's words, nor did he agree. Standing up, looking down at the little man beside him: "Nian'er, I'll take you to meet someone, okay?"
Maybe it was because Nian'er felt the lonely atmosphere around Yang Yanjing, she didn't refute anything, and didn't want to go back to the palace, she nodded silently, and followed Yang Yanjing to the place where Fenghuang lived. "Nian'er, look, this time it's your mother." Yang Yanjing pointed to Fenghuang who was leaning on the seat, and said word by word carefully.
Phoenix looked at Nian'er cautiously, and raised his arms as before to hug Nian'er, but Nian'er dodged and dodged Phoenix's embrace, and his mouth pouted out of anger: "You are not my mother, My mother is Her Majesty the Queen who sits on the phoenix throne and rules the people of the whole country."
After a pause, Nian'er looked at Fenghuang, her small eyes rolled back and forth, as if thinking of something, she nodded affirmatively, and said, "You must be the bad boy who wants to separate my father and mother. Woman, hum, I hate you!."
Fenghuang seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and stayed there in a daze, not knowing what to do with the raised arm, and after a long while, he slowly lowered the already numb arm, his eyes filled with Looking sad, looking at Nian'er, but not daring to approach.
Seeing that Fenghuang was so sad, Yang Yanjing gently hugged Fenghuang into his arms, and patted Fenghuang's shoulder lightly with his palm.
"Don't be sad, Nian'er said this because her memory was washed away." Her voice was deliberately soft, comforting Fenghuang.
"I know, it's just hard to accept for a while. My child is called someone else's queen... Hehe, Your Majesty, you are very well. I, Fenghuang, will not let you go easily." Fenghuang lay on Yang Yanjing's shoulder, These words came out of his mouth lightly, very flat, without a trace of anger, but Yang Yanjing knew that Phoenix was really angry this time, and Her Majesty the Queen on the high seat should be able to see the consequences.
Nian'er looked at Fenghuang's sad eyes, for some reason, there was a trace of intolerance and sadness in her heart, the idea that she didn't want that woman to be hurt suddenly appeared in her mind, what happened to him, this woman hurt the queen mother, made the queen mother and Father and emperor separated, shouldn't he hate her
Nian'er's small face wrinkled into a ball, and the appearance of a phoenix suddenly appeared in her mind. The Phoenix in his memory was dressed in purple, looked at him tenderly, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and asked him in a soft voice if he needed a drink.
Before Nian'er could see it clearly, the babbling teachings of the queen mother to him appeared in his mind again. It was that woman who separated the queen mother and the father.
"Father... me, what's the matter? She doesn't seem to be a bad person." Nian'er looked at Yang Yanjing with a troubled face, pointed at Fenghuang with her little finger and asked.
Hearing Nian'er's inquiry, Fenghuang walked out of Yang Yanjing's arms, squatted in front of Nian'er and looked directly at Nian'er, she knew that his son became like this because Her Majesty the Queen tampered with the memory, she didn't blame Nian'er, I only blame myself for accidentally falling into Her Majesty's trap.
With a soft voice, Fenghuang looked at Nian'er and said seriously: "Nian'er, sooner or later you will know who your mother is."
"My name is not Nian'er, why do you call me Nian'er... Forget it, call me whatever you like." Nian'er said a bit helplessly.
"Nian'er, the name was given to you because of missing someone. Sooner or later, you will understand." Fenghuang said with a slight smile,
Xiao Nian'er nodded in confusion, he didn't know if this woman was a bad person, but he felt that the person with such a gentle smile must be a good person.
In King Zhen's mansion, King Zhen was lying on a stone table in the garden wearing a black robe. A few strands of hair had slipped from his meticulously washed hair, and his pink cheeks were flushed red from the wine.
The stone table in the courtyard is full of wine jars. There are more than a dozen of them. Most of the wine jars have been unsealed. The mellow aroma of wine spreads in the courtyard. It was because of the smell of this wine that I was drunk.
"Hahaha, this is not bad, it's delicious." As he spoke, King Zhen turned over and fell to the ground, pawing his hands on the table, holding another jar of wine in his arms, and took a few sips of wine from the jar. The wine was gone.
At this time, King Zhen was full of excitement. She couldn't see the previous defeat from her face, as if it had happened in the past, as if it had never happened.
"Well, keep drinking, hahaha..." It was another jar of wine, King Zhen held it in his arms, and drank it all up again, but she didn't show any signs of being drunk. As a woman, it's amazing that she can drink like this.
"I've seen His Highness King Zhen, and there's a letter from over there, saying that the thing is ready, you go over and have a look?" The guards who came to see King Zhen's disheveled clothes quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look directly. When King Zhen saw someone coming, he quickly sat up straight, swept off the dirt on his body, and returned to his haughty appearance in front of people, "It's up to you to see, I'm going to wash up first, you can wait here. "
"Yes." The guard replied repeatedly.
After a while, King Zhen finished washing up, took a folding fan, and walked slowly from the hall to the courtyard, lowered his head and said to the guards lying on the ground to lead the way, and went straight out of the courtyard. The guards on the ground quickly got up, rubbed their knees, and led the way for King Zhen. After a while, I arrived at the place where the swordsmith made the sword.
The swordsmith who was casting saw King Zhen coming from afar, quickly put down the work in his hands, swept away the dust that was almost invisible on his body, to show his respect for King Zhen, bent down, put his head on the ground, and gave King Zhen gave a big gift, "I have seen His Royal Highness King Zhen."
Knowing that King Zhen needs to use the master swordsmith to make swords now, he didn't put on airs, but stretched out his hands caringly, and personally helped the swordsmith up, and the words in his mouth were much better than those spoken to others. "Excuse me, get up quickly, look at you, didn't the king say that you don't need to respect these complicated etiquettes, you are out of touch."