Chapter 848 If so, Why Bother to Love Someone

It was already dark at night, the silver moon hung high, and the moonlight was soft and bright.

The thick moonlight fell, covering the entire imperial garden with a light veil, shadowy and mottled.

There is also the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus in the air, and large areas of golden chrysanthemums are planted in the flowerbeds on both sides, which is especially suitable for this season.

The two walked side by side.

They all walk at an unhurried pace, revealing a relaxed and freehand style, revealing a sense of confidence and calmness.

Uncles and nephews seldom have such moments.

Even from childhood to adulthood, in Feng Mohan's impression, there has never been a scene like this before.

Uncle Huang has always been strict. When he was in the palace, he almost always stayed in the imperial study to handle government affairs, supervise his studies, and teach him how to check and balance the emperor.

Right now, the emperor's uncle actually took him to visit the imperial garden.

Feng Mohan was extremely happy, but at the same time felt uneasy. With the emperor's temperament, he would never take him for a walk for no reason, just afraid that something might happen.

But he didn't dare to ask, and he didn't want to ask, so that this relaxed atmosphere could last longer.

Strolling a little further into the imperial garden, there was a low voice coming from the front. Such a moonlight and such a scene are not the only two of them admiring it.

Feng Mohan smiled silently, I don't know who was in such high spirits, came out to visit the imperial garden at night like him and the emperor's uncle. After getting closer, the voice of the voice can already be heard very clearly, and Feng Mohan's face gradually changed.

"The queen mother seems to be a little different from before when she comes back this time. She seems to be in a better mood. I think she must have had a good time in Xinghua Village for a few days."

"If you ask me, Princess Nanling is also a strange person. It is really not easy to coax the Queen Mother to like her."

"It's not just coaxing the queen mother to like her. Doesn't the prince also love the princess to the bone? There are still many rumors about the prince's pursuit of the princess. There are still many rumors in the palace. There is also the emperor, who treats the princess very differently. The prince is going to the southeast border. At that time, as soon as the person left, the emperor immediately took him into the palace. What's more, the princess lived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the emperor went to visit him once or twice a day, and had three meals a day. Eat in the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Let’s put it in the past, when did you see the emperor run to the Hall of Mental Cultivation?”

It was two court ladies, sitting under the rockery and gossiping in low voices, while speculating on everyone's thoughts, while covering their lips and snickering.

It's hard to hide the envy and jealousy inside and outside the words, and the excitement of gossip.

"You don't know how much uproar the emperor has caused in the harem. There are so many concubines in the harem, but which one has been so valued and loved by the emperor? If it weren't for the status of the princess, someone would have gone to find fault with her. All the masters are secretly jealous to death. What do you think the emperor means to Nanling Wangfei? Is it really like what you said, only respecting you as the emperor's aunt?"

"Respect? How many people will believe this? On the night when Princess Nanling had a high fever, the emperor was so anxious that he didn't even wear his outer robe, and rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with disheveled clothes. I kept guard for a whole night. There are still many such things. How can a word of honor cover it up? The whole palace has already spread the emperor's thoughts. If this goes on like this, there may be scandals where uncles and nephews compete for a daughter in the future Come!……"

"Presumptuous! Two lowly things dare to gossip behind the master's back! Someone, pull them down and beat them to death!"

Feng Mohan's face was extremely ugly, and his breath was completely cold.

At this moment, he didn't dare to look at Uncle Huang's expression. I don't know how he will feel after hearing those words!

Both of them practiced martial arts, and they could hear the movement around them from a very long distance. When I first heard the conversation between the two maids, they were still ten feet away, otherwise, how could he allow them to talk so much!

Suddenly being yelled at, when they saw the person standing not far away, the two maids were so frightened that their faces paled. They knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

Soon a guard appeared from the shadows and rushed towards the two maids, about to take them down.

Feng Qingbai raised his hand, blocking the guard's movement. He said calmly to the two paralyzed maids, "Back off."

"Uncle Emperor!" Feng Mohan was surprised, and then fell silent.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness of not killing me, the maidservant will step down now!" The two maids kowtowed to express their gratitude, and then fled quickly.

The air suddenly became extremely dull, oppressive and dead.

Feng Mohan wanted to explain something, but he didn't know where to start. How does Uncle Huang treat Aunt Huang? He knew it.

Anyone who dares to covet half a point by others is a dead end, and the emperor won't tolerate it. Even if he explained it, would the uncle believe it?

"Uncle Huang, don't believe the gossip of those two servants. There is nothing between me and Aunt Huang." After standing for a long time, he spoke, his voice was dry and pale.

The man turned his eyes slightly sideways at him, but he couldn't see the emotion in those eyes clearly. The bright moonlight seemed to suddenly become extremely dim, blurring people's vision.

"Let's go." The word faint, the same as usual, seems to have no emotion, but also seems to contain too much emotion.

Feng Mohan's heart was cold.

All the joy and joy before were frozen, and even a kind of panic spread.

I'm afraid that the emperor's uncle will eventually have a grudge against him.

Following the man's footsteps and walking slowly again, Feng Mohan suddenly didn't dare to go any further, shoulder to shoulder with the man.

"You are already fifteen years old, and you are an adult. I have raised you up since childhood, taught you knowledge, taught you martial arts, and taught you how to be a qualified emperor. Only in terms of feelings, I have never been with you. You mentioned anything. Because I have always thought that emperors don’t need emotions. The emperor’s emotions are not luck to those who harvest them, they are not blessed, but disasters.” Feng Qingbai’s voice was a bit ethereal, and he couldn’t hear any emotions, but There seemed to be a sense of sadness.

The young man didn't say a word, Feng Qingbai cast his eyes into the distance, falling on the endless dark night, his eyes were as dark as this thick night.

Imperial affections are disasters. He has always thought so since he was a child.

Just like his mother, she won the sincerity of her father, but she ended up with such a miserable end.

Whoever the emperor loves is like pushing someone like the tip of a knife.

So, why bother to love and harm others?

Feng Mohan is an emperor, his path is already doomed. As long as you work hard for the country and the people, do your duty and restrain yourself, and be a wise king, that's enough.

He can do anything, but he is not qualified to be a lover.

"What's more, emotion is something that outsiders can learn. Emotion is not knowledge. There is no way to teach it. You can only explore, understand, and comprehend." He is like this, who taught him? What about feelings?

When you are in love, you know it, or you don't even know it.

Feng Mohan followed behind and listened quietly, pursing her lips and drooping her eyes, without saying a word.