Chapter 808: Once Loved, You Can Rely on the Rest of Your Life

Liu Yusheng thought it was the Empress Dowager who had returned, but when she turned around, all she saw was bright yellow.

"Xiao Feng'er, why are you here?"

After the ceremony, there was a palace banquet. Because of her discomfort during pregnancy, she stayed at the banquet for a while and then left.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Feng'er would come over later, he should have fun with all the officials and ministers at the palace banquet.

It's not right to leave.

"Aunt Huang." Feng Mohan called softly, walked up to her, and looked down at her.

"What's the matter?" Looking up at the boy, Liu Yusheng was slightly puzzled.

It was also at this time that I suddenly realized that the young boy in my impression had really grown up.

I still remember that when we first met, he was as tall as her, but now, she had to look up to see his face.

Almost as tall as his uncle.

Feng Mohan slowly lowered her head, and finally, the head wearing the dragon crown stopped in front of her.

Liu Yusheng didn't know why.

"Aunt Huang, just like before, you pat my head and tell me, Xiao Feng'er has grown up, okay?" He lowered his head so she couldn't see the slightly red corners of his eyes.

But she could hear the slight choking in his throat.

Without hesitation, she stretched out her hand and rubbed the boy's head, and straightened the dragon crown for him, "Our little Feng'er has finally grown up. Aunt Huang is very happy, and I believe your uncle is too."

"Well, Uncle Huang has been waiting for this day, I know." Feeling the warmth and gentleness from above his head, Feng Mohan's eyes showed nostalgia, and he immediately suppressed it.

"What about you, are you happy?" the woman asked.

Standing up slowly and raising her head, Feng Mohan smiled and nodded, "I'm happy too."

His eyes fell on her face, and he looked closely at her eyebrows and eyes for the last time, Feng Mohan turned around, "Aunt Huang, hundreds of officials are still waiting at the banquet, I have to go."

After all, without waiting for the woman to reply, he strode away.

There is a line of sight behind him, softly falling on his back, watching him go away.

Feng Mohan looked ahead, his eyes were deep and black.

Step by step, out of her sight.

In fact, he wanted to tell her, Aunt Huang, being an emperor is far less joyful than being Xiaofenger.

But he has a mission, from now on, he can no longer be a simple little wind.

He was brought up by the emperor's uncle. He knew the emperor's wish, and knew that the emperor's uncle had done everything to protect her and the Liu family.

From now on, she, and the Liu family, will have one more guardian.

Together with the emperor's uncle, he guarded them together.

Since he was young, he had always followed the emperor's uncle's lead, and he would listen to everything the emperor's uncle had to say.

In this life, the only thing I can do to the emperor is one thing.

He won't let anyone know.

Especially, don't let her know.

As his little secret.

Buried for a lifetime.

If you have been attached to it, you can rely on it for the rest of your life.

After the grand ceremony, the Imperial Guards, Jinwu Guards, and even Jin Yiwei and other emperors in Zhili reorganized their forces, cleaned them up and exchanged blood.

All of this was done extremely secretly, and many courtiers did not know about it.

For three days in a row, Feng Mohan did not appear in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

On the fourth day, he came here with Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou.

When the four of them gathered together, the entire Hall of Mental Cultivation could be turned upside down, and Qian Wanjin could sing an opera alone. The empress dowager couldn't bear to be disturbed, and when she saw him coming, she avoided the inner room and left space for them to make trouble.

"The ceremony was over a few days ago, and our little Feng'er has officially grown up. Congratulations. In the future, you should take care of the government affairs yourself. Don't always push it to your uncle, but to the cabinet and the Imperial Academy. Leave it alone, you don't even know what people are playing tricks on." Qian Wanjin chattered endlessly, repeating the same old tune.

Feng Mohan picked up the snacks on the table and stuffed his mouth, "Can you please calm down, I want you to teach me? I can hear these words a hundred and eighty times a day, and those old courtiers chanted until my ears grew calluses! "

"Then don't just listen, you have to do it! Look at you, which emperor is as idle as you? I can see you every time I come here! Can you let me experience your diligence in governing the country once? Look again Look at your uncle, in the past when he was here, he dealt with government affairs from morning to night, and slept for two hours a day! Xiao Fenger, learn from your uncle, ah, don't slack off, you are the emperor."

Liu Yusheng and Shi Xianrou had already shunned Qian Wanjin and moved to another table to watch the play.

Feng Mohan squeezed his forehead hard, and asked the two of them, "Aunt Huang, Aunt Xianrou, can I beat him?"

"Hit me? I'm your uncle!"

"I am the Long Live God above you!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Mohan got up and rushed towards Qian Wanjin.

He is still slack? If he was slack, would he not be able to come to the Hall of Mental Cultivation for three days?

He has slept less than two hours a day for the past few days!

Ghosts wailing and wolves howling in the inner hall, Qian Wanjin was chased by the youngsters and ran away.

In the hall, the old mother felt a headache, "Queen Mother, can you let them be quiet?"

"It's okay, I can't disturb the Ai family." The empress dowager closed her eyes, as if she was not disturbed at all.

The end is a lot of patience.

The last two fussy ones were covered in sweat, lying on the couch in the hall together, gasping for breath.

Liu Yusheng didn't bother to look at them, "Xianrou, has General Shi received any news from the border? Has Feng Qingbai arrived at the border?"

There are Shi Kexian people on the southeast border. After Feng Qingbai arrives at the border, he will definitely enter the military camp first, and the news will be sent back immediately.

"Not yet," Shi Xianrou shook his head, "my father has been paying close attention to the movement there. It should not be so fast. It will take nearly a month's voyage from Nanling to the southeast border, and it will take time for the news to come back. Don't worry, my lord. Nothing will happen, just wait patiently for a few more days."

"Then if we send a message here, will Feng Qingbai receive it?"

"Should be able to, what message do you want to send him?"

Qian Wanjin got up suddenly, with bright eyes, "Fu Nannan, do you want to tell Feng Qingbai the good news? If he knows that you are happy, I guess he can ignore everything and run back immediately!"

"...Then it's better not to tell him, so as not to disturb his mind." Liu Yusheng immediately gave up the method of sending letters.

What's more, she wanted to tell him this news in person.

"Aunt Huang, my uncle has always planned his actions. It is not something he is sure of. He will not do it rashly, so you don't need to worry. Uncle Huang will definitely be back soon." Feng Mohan stood up and poured a cup of plum soup Handed it to the woman, "I won't do nothing on my side. On the side of the barracks, I still plan to let people lead troops to stock up. If the Emperor Dongyue dares to make any changes, then we will start a war."

He is not afraid of fighting, nor is he afraid of losing.

He only wants one result, that is, the emperor's uncle returns safely.

As for the turmoil in the country and the suffering of the people, he will not take it into consideration.

The emperor's uncle and aunt all hope that he will be a wise king, and he will work hard.

But if you touch his reverse scale, don't blame him for having no rules.

Uncle Huang said that being an emperor doesn't need emotions.

He doesn't care about the common people, he only cares about what the emperor cares about.