Chapter 1323 Nagging Forever
"That kick was pretty good just now." Feng Mohan looked at Feng Yi with a meaningful smile.
"It's an honor to be able to serve the emperor." Feng Yi lowered his head, avoiding his gaze, "Besides, Yuan Ou seeks benevolence and obtains benevolence. He should also be grateful to the emperor."
Patting Feng Yi on the shoulder, Feng Mohan walked out, "I will consider the issue of Fengyue Kingdom."
Behind Feng Yi's speech was still quite satisfactory, "I thank the emperor for his kindness."
Leaving the Hall of Supreme Harmony, Feng Mohan twirled his fingers lightly, the feeling of being thin and thin seemed to remain in his fingertips, which made his eyes more meaningful.
"It's getting late, and the emperor drank a lot of wine, so go back early to rest, and I will leave." When Feng Mohan was in a daze, Liu Zhixia came up from behind and said goodbye.
The expression on Feng Mohan's face immediately changed, with a roguish smile on his face, "Uncle Zhi Xia is embarrassing me again, isn't it? With Aunt Huang's anti-alcohol pills, can I get drunk? It's not to lure snakes out of the hole to help Uncle Zhi Xia solve his serious problems. How can I pretend to be drunk."
"Your majesty be careful, what lures the snake out of the hole?" Liu Zhixia's eyes were light, "I gave her a chance."
"If you are given a chance, others will turn back. There is no such thing as obsession in this world. Thanks to your experience." Feng Mohan snorted, and walked out side by side with Liu Zhixia, "This is still far from the palace gate. See you off, sober up by the way."
"Aren't you drunk?"
"Get out of the alcohol."
On the way out, the two were relatively silent. After a while, Feng Mohan sighed softly, "Mr. Yuan has been hit hard this time. Give him two more cans of health-preserving tea later."
"Yeah." Liu Zhixia responded, he didn't have any feelings for Yuan Yunqiao, but he did feel a little guilty for Yuan Lao.
In any case, this matter was deliberately planned by him, and he even took Yuan Lao over to let him see what Yuan Yunqiao did with his own eyes, so as to cut off Yuan Yunqiao's way out.
With Mr. Yuan's intolerant temperament, once he saw what Yuan Yunqiao did, he would definitely not recognize this great-granddaughter again.
Sensing that Liu Zhixia was in a low mood, Feng Mohan sighed again, and patted him on the shoulder, "It's no wonder you. We have given her a chance. If she can live in peace after entering the palace, I will not touch her." At most, I will point her to a young talent in the court and marry her. I will marry her, and I will not humiliate her. It's a pity..."
Unfortunately, Yuan Yunqiao chose a dead end after all.
First he threatened an interview with Fu Yuzheng's secret, and then he ordered the servant girls around him to attract the imperial guards, trying to frame Liu Zhixia for belittling her.
If you say that Liu Zhixia is a frivolous woman, no one would believe it on a normal day, but tonight is different, tonight Liu Zhixia drank. No matter how decent a man is on weekdays, he might do something unscrupulous after he gets drunk.
Yuan Yunqiao wanted to use this method to bind Liu Zhixia together.
She is the great-granddaughter of Yuan Lao, and Liu Zhixia is the brother-in-law of the King of Nanling. There are two forces running between them. Point it to Liu Zhixia.
Once this trick succeeds, the peace of the Liu family will no longer be over.
He would not allow this to happen, neither would Uncle Zhixia, nor would Uncle Huang.
If the emperor's uncle is alarmed, Yuan Yunqiao's end will be even more miserable by means of the emperor's uncle.
Thinking of this, Feng Mohan hummed silently, when the time comes, he will still be scolded by the emperor for being useless. That was the last thing he would allow to happen.
Walking in front of the palace gate, both of them stopped, staring at the bright yellow palace lantern hanging on the palace gate ahead, speechless for a long time.
After a long time, Liu Zhixia said, "Go back, it's almost midnight, I have to go back quickly, your Aunt Fu must be waiting for me again."
Feng Mohan turned his heels and left, "What's there to show off? As long as I want, the women in the harem will wait for me."
Hmph, show off.
He doesn't need anyone to wait for him, Feng Mohan always hugs him wherever he goes, and the servants of the entire palace flock to him.
The footsteps behind him went away, and Liu Zhixia walked towards the carriage of the Liu Mansion parked outside the palace gate.
The footsteps were neither fast nor slow, facing the cold night wind, it was just enough to blow the somewhat swollen head.
Back at the Liu Mansion, there are also lighting lanterns hanging high in front of the gate, the lights are like the palace lanterns of the palace, dim yellow and bright.
However, it feels different to him. This is the light of home, which can soften his heart.
Especially when she returned to the main courtyard and opened the door to see the face waiting for him, Liu Zhixia understood why she would rather bear the darkness.
It's just for the smiling face in front of him, and for the sweet little face lying on the bed, already sleeping on its back.
This is everything to him, and no one can hurt or destroy it.
"Why did you come back so late? Did the dinner just end?" The woman's eyes were bloodshot from exhaustion, but with a soft smile on the corner of her mouth, she stepped forward to undress him and teased him, "I'm smelling of alcohol, Later, I will cook you a bowl of hangover soup, drink it before going to sleep, and you can take a bath by the way, let the smell of alcohol off your body, don't wake up Maodou..."
Liu Zhixia hugged the girl, buried her face in her neck, and absorbed her unique fragrance, "I'm so chattery now, when I get older, won't my ears grow calluses?"
"Then I restrain myself?"
He smiled lowly and kissed the corner of her mouth, "No, I'm used to it as a husband, so you have to nagging me for the rest of your life."
Fu Yuzheng was coaxed into giggling, gave him a light thump, pushed him to sit down by the table, turned around and busily brought him a change of clean clothes and cloth towels. During this period, the movement has been kept as light as possible, so as not to disturb the child's sweet sleep.
Liu Zhixia sat at the table like this, quietly staring at the busy back of the woman with one hand on her chin.
Until the woman took the clothes and walked up to him.
When she handed him the clothes, he held her hand, "Yuzheng."
"Um?"
"I love you."
Fu Yuzheng was stunned for a moment, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened.
There are oil lamps in the house that are faintly yellow, and the warmth fills the room, soft and warm.
On the other side, Feng Mohan, who was walking back after seeing off someone, did not go back directly to the bedroom, but walked slowly into the imperial garden with a small board and circled around.
Being stuffed with dog food, he was in a bad mood, and he needed to let go of his depression.
"Xiao Banzi, you said that I am the emperor, and you are the Ninth Five-Year Honorable One. How come everyone around me is better off than me?"
After pondering these words over and over, Xiaobanzi said cautiously, "Your Majesty, your life is not bad. Once you open your mouth, the whole world will dare not go against your wishes, and I am the only one who respects you."
Feng Mohan was silent, turned his head to face the small board, parted his thin lips lightly, and spit out a silent sentence.
Xiaobanzi was stunned, and his whole face twitched when he realized it.
Did he read it right?
What the emperor said just now is - you know what?