Soon, Feng Qitong was carried into a newly tidied up room in the Tang residence.
Compared with the rooms in the palace, although the area here is not too large, it can be seen that no one has lived in it before.
Obviously, the Tang family did not directly let him live in the room where Tang Zhenting lived before.
This point, after all, didn't bother him.
After lifting Feng Qitong's body onto the bed, Tang's father stepped forward and said in a tone of self-blame: "Qitong, it's dad who is sorry for you! If it wasn't for the thing that happened back then, you wouldn't have Won't… "
Hearing this, Feng Qitong just said with a calm expression: "Prime Minister, don't blame yourself, no one wants such a thing to happen! It's a blessing that the chaos has been rectified now!"
As for his heart, he didn't even believe a word Father Tang said.
Leaving aside the fact that the queen gave birth and how many people would be around to take care of her, it is not that simple to exchange two babies under the guard of the palace.
Without the acquiescence of the emperor and empress, who could have exchanged the children of two such important figures in Datang so easily
He said that what happened back then was really an accident, he didn't believe it at all!
But now, he has to believe it or not.
…
At this moment, Tang's mother was silently wiping away her tears, looking very sad.
But who is Feng Qitong? Although he is only twelve years old, all the women he has met in the palace over the years are not all masters of palace fighting and acting
As far as Mother Tang is concerned, he can tell at a glance whether her sadness is real or not.
For a moment, Feng Qitong's heart sank, and he became more and more certain about another doubt in his heart.
But the people he sent out to investigate haven't found evidence after all, so let's assume that he was born to Tang's mother for the time being!
…
When Tang's father saw Feng Qitong calling him prime minister, he refused to call him father, so he just sighed softly and did not blame him.
"What you said is that the matter has come to this point, and it is a blessing among misfortunes that you can save your life! From now on, you can rest in the mansion! The emperor will not treat you badly!" Father Tang said.
Hearing this, Feng Qitong nodded expressionlessly, then straightened his back and said lightly: "I see, I'm tired, if there's nothing else, can you go out?"
Tang's father saw that he had reached this step, unknowingly showing the aura of a prince, and couldn't help feeling more and more regretful.
To be honest, after knowing his talent, he hoped that this prince was real more than once.
He admitted that Ting'er is also very talented. Over the years, he has been secretly cultivating Ting'er in the direction of the prince, but compared with Feng Qitong, Ting'er lacks the decisiveness and courage that a king should have.
Ting'er is always used to weighing the pros and cons before making decisions. This is not to say that it is not good. After all, such an emperor can minimize losses.
But Feng Qitong is different, he can always give up some things decisively, delete the complicated and simplify, and the Thunder's methods are not polite.
In contrast, Feng Qitong's decisiveness, at critical moments, is the most reassuring.
…
"Then we won't disturb your rest!" Father Tang nodded at this moment.
Then he left with Mother Tang and his servants.
After everyone in the room left, Feng Qitong looked at the two little eunuchs beside him.
These two little eunuchs were given to him by the emperor before he left, saying they were sent to take care of his body.
But whether it was for surveillance or to take care of him, he knew very well.