Chapter 1439 Sneak Attack on Non-Heroes

The limp concubine was quickly pulled down, her face was ashen, and her eyes were full of despair.

The ministers dare not intercede.

The entire banquet hall was silent.

The people present seemed to have seen this scene many times, and they were not at all surprised by the emperor's reaction. Obviously, in these years, Bei Canghuang's cruelty and tyranny have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Gently twirling the wine glass with his right hand, Feng Qingbai had a faint smile on his face, his eyes were dark and unpredictable under the cover of his long eyelashes.

"Come on, keep drinking, don't spoil everyone's interest for trivial things!"

The ministers responded immediately, "Drink and drink, I will offer a toast to the emperor."

The banquet hall soon returned to bustling, talking and laughing, drinking and drinking, as if nothing had happened just now.

When it's none of your business, the heart is cold.

"I remember that the last time the King of Nanling came to my Beicang was six years ago. After six years, the King of Nanling is still young, but I am old." After returning to the toast of the officials, Bei Cang raised his glass and looked at Feng Qingbai, with a meaning in his smile.

Feng Qingbai smiled slightly, "Jiang is old and hot, and he is old, not to mention that the emperor is not old, it should be said that he is old and strong. With the emperor in charge, Beicang will definitely get better and better."

"Hahaha! Then I will borrow the auspicious words from King Nanling, please!"

Duan Ting was amazed at the side, there really is no best thing in this world, only more.

One is better at acting than the other, and one is more hypocritical than the other.

In this regard, he especially admires Feng Qingbai, even though he occupies such a high position and holds such great power, he can still let go of his figure, talk to people and talk nonsense when he sees people. Be arrogant when you should be arrogant, and pretend when you should be arrogant.

This kind of person is naturally suitable for court.

A banquet will not end until the mid-day of the moon.

This time I came to Beicang again, and the first time I met Beicanghuang, the two sides didn't talk about anything. Each of them is secretly probing.

"Going with you this trip, my low-key all these years is in vain, I guess this time back, there will be more eyeliners planted in my palace." On the way back, Duan Ting seemed to be joking.

"Even if you don't take this trip today, your house will not be short of eyeliner. Except for the two maids by your side, do you have any confidants in your house these years?"

The man's words made Duan Ting speechless.

How to cultivate a confidant? It's all other people's people.

Once it has been cultivated, it is to put a sharper knife by your side.

"What's more, it's not what I asked you to pick up the king." Feng Qingbai raised his eyes and looked at the other party lightly, "You don't want to continue pretending anymore. Go to pick up the king of Nanling in private, and arrange for the king of Nanling and his party to stay. In Prince Ting's Mansion, do you know that it will attract your father's attention and suspicion?"

After a long silence, Duan Ting sighed with a smile, "Yeah, I don't want to pretend anymore. As the prince said, the current tyranny has made me miserable in Beicang, and the courtiers and common people dare not be angry. Yan, if we continue to let things go, I, Beicang, will perish."

"You don't have that heart of compassion, so you don't need to pretend to be hypocritical in front of this king."

"..." He really doesn't like dealing with Feng Qingbai, especially in political affairs.

This man's thoughts are too deep and transparent, it's hard to hide anything from his eyes.

"I don't want to die." Finally, Duan Ting said softly.

It was late at night when we returned to Prince Ting's Mansion, and the whole mansion was very quiet. When Feng Qingbai returned to the guest room, Liu Yusheng and the three children had already fallen asleep.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at the sweet sleeping faces of the first and third juniors, the desolation in the men's eyes dissipated, and a soft and warm mist floated up.

He has never been afraid of playing games with others and fighting with others. Because no matter in the past or now, there is something in his heart that he wants to protect.

Wife, children, home, relatives and friends.

For Feng Qingbai, they are all treasures.

"Feng Qingbai, you're back? Go to sleep..." The hand that brushed away the broken hair for the woman was held, and the woman's voice was dazed, as if she was talking nonsense.

Feng Qingbai curled up her lips unconsciously, "Well, let's rest."

Gently stroking her hand, she continued to lull the woman who wanted to wake up to sleep.

Tucked the quilt for her daughter, and went to the small couch next to her to look at the other two children.

Croton is skinny during the day, and he is dishonest when he sleeps. After sleeping, he sleeps in all kinds of strange postures. Now he is sleeping on his stomach with his little butt up, his half-open mouth and traces of dried saliva.

When he pouted like this, he snatched most of the quilt, leaving only a little corner of the quilt covering Qiqi's small body. It was still very cold in the middle of the night in March, and the baby was only wearing a thin jacket, so it was very easy to catch cold.

Leaning over, he straightened Croton's sleeping position, and then gently covered the two children with the quilt. When Feng Qingbai turned to leave, a small hand grabbed the corner of his sleeve.

The extremely light force, ordinary people can't feel it at all, and it is extremely easy to ignore it.

But Feng Qingbai stopped, lowered his head, met a pair of dark eyes, and blinked.

"I'm back, go to sleep." He didn't move, didn't do anything, just said something to the baby.

The baby let go, and closed her eyes obediently.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the man resting and the light in the room fell into darkness that Wa'er quietly opened his eyes again and looked at the bed over there.

"sleep."

Wa'er blinked her eyes, pulled the quilt up to cover her secretly curved mouth, and finally fell asleep peacefully.

the next day.

"Daddy, get up quickly! The sun is drying your ass! Slacker!"

"Daddy, get up quickly, we've been up for a long time, it's only you who didn't get up."

The sound that disturbs the dream is close to the ear.

Feng Qingbai didn't want to open his eyes at all.

Children go to bed early and wake up early. And when he came back, it was already midnight, and he hadn't slept for a few hours at all.

"Crotou, why are you bringing Qiqi and sister to quarrel with daddy again?" The woman's soft reprimanded voice came from the door of the room, followed by specially light footsteps, "Come here and wash up, and mother will take you to eat later." Breakfast. Don't quarrel with Daddy, let him sleep more, Daddy will be tired after driving for such a long time."

The disturbing thing finally moved away slowly, and the little milk voice muttered unhappily, "Mother, how long will Daddy sleep? I still want to take Daddy out to play."

"Are you taking daddy to play?" Liu Yusheng couldn't help laughing, and broke Xiaopang's abacus, "You have never been to Beicang, where can you take your daddy to play? You want your daddy to take you to play?"

"Why don't I quarrel with daddy, mother, you can take us there too!" Croton discussed.

Hongdou objected immediately, "No, if mother takes us there, father will be angry when he wakes up."

"Why are you angry? Mother took us out, I can protect mother, and Uncle Zi and the others are also there, so there is nothing to worry about. In this way, father can sleep for a while, mother, don't you think so?"

As soon as the words fell, something flicked the back of his head, and it hurt.

Croton covered his head, turned his head and glared angrily at the person who slowly opened his eyes on the bed, "Daddy, sneak attack is not a hero!"