His Majesty the Feng Dynasty is old and incompetent, and his sons are getting older, but the court has not appointed a crown prince.

The eldest prince and the third prince are the sons of the previous and last emperors, but unfortunately, Emperor Lu died early and died of illness before they could arrange for their sons. Empress Lu is the third son of Imperial Tutor Lu, who was a veteran of three dynasties. After Empress Lu passed away, the eldest prince and the third prince were taught by Imperial Tutor Lu himself, and they were not bullied too much. The eldest prince left the palace early to build a mansion, and now the third prince has already married.

The current emperor is the grandson of the emperor, who gave birth to the fifth prince and sat firmly on the throne.

Under the Houjun, there are four nobles, the fourth prince born to the deceased Shuguijun, the second prince born to Xiaoguijun, the sixth prince and the eighth prince born to Meiguijun, and the child born to Zhangguijun in her early years died young, so she raised the eleventh prince. And Shenguijun, who is now favored by the emperor and promoted to the throne, unfortunately has no children.

There are countless beauties in the palace, and the youngest eleventh prince is only three years old now.

Every day, ministers in the court suggest that the crown prince be appointed, but this issue has not been settled after years of debate. Taifu Lu naturally wants to appoint his grandson, the eldest prince Feng Lingcheng, as the crown prince, so the Lu faction supports the establishment of the eldest son.

Naturally, the current Sun Houjun disagreed. Behind Sun Houjun stood Sun Guogong, who had accompanied His Majesty in conquering the world and had made great contributions. He also had many supporters behind him.

The other nobles also wanted their sons to sit on the throne of the crown prince. As His Majesty was getting older, they also had to make plans for themselves.

The court was divided into several factions. The eldest prince born by the former and the fifth prince of Sun Houjun had the greatest support and had many supporters behind them.

The fourth prince Feng Lingxiao, who was recalled by His Majesty the year before last, was a low-key person. His early concubine was also a descendant of a military family. In addition, the fourth prince had guarded the border for so many years and had made great military achievements. There were also a few people in the court who stood on the side of the fourth prince.

When Feng Lingxiao returned to the court, he handed the military power back to His Majesty. In response, His Majesty handed a Fengdu imperial guard to him and let him take charge, which showed his trust in his son.

The Fourth Prince was given the title of "Wing King" by His Majesty, and was given the Wing King's Palace, which was naturally the best among the princes. Now, His Majesty has personally arranged a marriage for him, and the one he married is the eldest son of Prime Minister Liang. In this way, the Fourth Prince can see that His Majesty favors the Fourth Prince.

The court was noisy early in the morning. Ministers from several factions talked about the same old things and were arguing about the establishment of a crown prince. The old emperor's head was buzzing, and with a dark face, he got off the dragon chair with a flick of his sleeves, and the eunuch shouted to adjourn the court.

"I'm not dead yet! One or two people are clamoring to establish a crown prince every day. They are hoping that I will die sooner, right? These old guys are occupying me every day..." After retiring from the court, the old emperor came to Shen Guijun, closed his eyes and leaned on the soft couch, enjoying the massage of the beauty, and still scolded those old ministers for taking advantage of their age. The old

emperor was angry when he talked about the matter of establishing a crown prince. They are clamoring to establish a crown prince all day long. Establish a crown prince. I'm not dead yet, but they are clamoring to establish a crown prince. Isn't this cursing him to die soon? ! I'm so angry. Fortunately,

the old emperor is just incompetent and not cruel, otherwise there are so many heads in this court that he would chop off!

"Your Majesty, please don't say such things. If you say such things again, I will not obey you." Shen Guijun's hands did not stop, and his slender fingers pressed on the temples of His Majesty. He pretended to be angry and said, "You are the emperor, so you will live a long life. Don't keep these unlucky words on your lips all day long. You, I will be very sad if you do that."

He knew that His Majesty was not feeling well now. He usually learned some medical knowledge from the imperial physician, and learned it specifically for serving His Majesty. There are countless beauties in this palace. To gain the favor of His Majesty, one must work hard to have a place in this palace. If he serves His Majesty comfortably and happily, people will come to him. Otherwise, there are many younger and more beautiful women in this palace who will use all their tricks to compete for His Majesty's favor and replace him.

It's not that he has not received His Majesty's favor, but this child's fate cannot be forced. Now he can only hold on to His Majesty. If there is anyone in this palace who hopes His Majesty will live long, it is probably him, Shen Meiyue. According to the rules of the palace, those who have received His Majesty's favor will be buried with His Majesty after His Majesty's death. He, Shen Meiyue, also wants to live a few more years.

There is always a price to pay for being favored, and he didn't complain about it. He just wanted to live a few more years, to seek more protection for his mother's family in Nanyang, so that his mother and nephews at home could live a good life.

"Hey, no, no, no, I said something wrong, and I made my little baby sad." The old emperor opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed the little hand that was pinching his forehead, held it in his palm, turned around, saw the beauty was about to cry, and hurriedly coaxed her again, "I will never say such words again in the future, my little baby, don't be sad, it's my fault..."

The old emperor naturally knew that everyone outside was hoping for his death, and Shen Guijun, who had found him, was sincerely hoping that he would live long, so he was even more fond of this nobleman.

The servants outside heard the noises inside. Their masters were favored by His Majesty, and they, the servants, could hold their heads high in the palace. They naturally hoped that His Majesty would favor their young masters more.

With the beauty in his arms, even the old emperor could not control himself. With the beauty in his arms, his heart naturally turned into a tumbling red wave, and there were bursts of ambiguous noises inside. The servants outside heard the noises inside, put down the gauze on all sides, and carefully withdrew.

After His Majesty was satisfied, Shen Guijun helped His Majesty bathe, then put on a yellow robe and left. He stood at the back holding the door frame and looked at the palace. No matter which prince became the crown prince, Shen Meiyue's fate would not be good. Now that he was favored by the emperor, he had angered so many people, and so many people wished he was dead. No matter which prince became the crown prince, he would not have a good ending in the end!

However, I heard that the fourth prince was the son of the deceased Shu Guijun? If the fourth prince could take the stage and sit on the throne, would Shen Meiyue have a good ending?

Thinking of the youngest eleventh prince in the palace who was now three years old and still couldn't speak, Shen Meiyue now knew where the problem was. There was no telling how much filth was hidden in this palace. His hand touched his belly.

Everyone wants to live a long life, and they always have to have some hope in their hearts.

"Master, it's windy outside, please go inside." When His Majesty's sedan chair left, the servant saw the master wearing a thin coat and standing at the door, and hurried forward, bowed, and said in a low voice.

"Go, go and ask Imperial Physician Feng to come over." Shen Meiyue turned around, threw a sentence, and walked inside.

Imperial Physician Feng is the son of the old dean Feng. He has learned from the old Imperial Physician Feng and is the most skilled young doctor in the Imperial Hospital.

When he wanted to choose Imperial Physician Feng to teach him medical theory, His Majesty was also cautious. Which emperor would like his young and beautiful nobleman to be with a man younger and stronger than him? Later, because of Shen Guijun's words: If I want to learn, I will naturally choose the best person to learn from, so that I can better serve Your Majesty. Therefore, Your Majesty agreed to his request.

If you say that people don't have a little bit of selfishness, I'm afraid there is some.

Who would have thought that all day long, besides facing the old emperor, he would have to face a bunch of servants, or fight with the beauties in the palace, and finally face the old face of the old doctor Feng? Everyone loves beauty. Life in this palace is too hard, so it is better to find some fun for yourself.

In the Imperial Hospital, after receiving the words of the little palace attendant, Doctor Feng said goodbye to his father and was about to go to Shen Guijun.

"Since you are Shen Guijun's teacher, you must teach Shen Guijun well." Doctor Feng noticed the joy that flashed across his son's face, and he had to remind him in a deep voice.

Their Feng family was given a plaque of "The Reincarnation of the God" by the previous emperor. This is a gift that their Feng family has received after hundreds of years of hard work and dedication. He learned medicine from his father since he was young, and later entered the palace. Now he is the dean. His son inherited his father's career and is the youngest doctor in the Imperial Hospital. Originally, the Feng family should be proud of this, but now he is worried every day, fearing that if he is not careful, hundreds of brains in the Feng family will be lost.

"Yes, I will follow my father's teachings." Feng Zhenglun is a young and promising man. He has been a child prodigy since he was young. He has a talent in medicine that no one else has. What others spend three days to learn, he can learn in just one day. He has been raised since he was a child, and now he has entered the Imperial Hospital and become the youngest and most promising doctor.

After hearing his father's words, his heart immediately understood the meaning of those words.

However, once a person sinks into emotions, how can it be so easy to get out?

Doctor Feng, who was carrying a medicine box, followed the little palace attendant who came to look for him and went to Noble Lord Shen.

Doctor Shen, who was behind him, took a look and sighed in his heart. He was most afraid that the Feng family's century-long history would be ruined by his son. At that time, he would not dare to face his ancestors even if he died.

The Prince Yi's mansion was now decorated with lights and colorful decorations, and red couplets and wedding characters were hung everywhere. Everything in the mansion was brand new. A wedding was about to be held in the mansion, and the servants in the mansion all had smiles on their faces. When Feng Lingxiao came back from outside, he saw the red color all over his eyes, but he felt indescribably depressed, and his face did not show any joy or anger, and he went into the study.

These days, he did not even go back to his room to sleep, but slept in the study.

"Knock knock--" "Come in."

"Fourth Master." A note was quietly handed over. Feng Lingxiao opened it and took a look. His expression darkened. He picked up the note, took out a fire starter from his body, lit it and put it in the iron basin. There was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

He clenched his hands and his throat rolled. Maybe the day will not be too far away!

"Ershun, watch out and don't let anyone in." Fang Ziye, who returned to the mansion, entered the room and ordered the people outside the door not to come in. Ershun considerately closed the door for his master and stood guard outside the door responsibly.

She took off her outer clothes and threw her clothes on the bed one by one. Finally, she untied the cloth wrapped around her belly. She was so thin that she didn't have any flesh on her body. After untying the cloth, her belly suddenly bulged out. As soon as

the cloth was untied, the baby in her belly kicked its feet. A small foot was exposed on her round belly. I don't know if it was in a bad mood. "Be good, it's mom's fault. You have to be obedient. Mom will take you away from Fengdu in a few days and won't bother you anymore." Fang Ziye touched the kicking baby in his belly, his eyes full of pity.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, when that person gets married, he will find a reason to leave this place of trouble. The weather will be colder, and she will have more clothes to wear. She won't have to treat the baby in her belly so harshly. She won't have to be as careful outside as she is here.

As a mother, how could she bear to treat her child so harshly? He had no choice. Fang Ziye felt sad and reluctant about this. But now he could only treat the baby in his belly harshly and just hope that the baby would be born safely.

"Be good, baby, don't make a fuss..." The baby must be really unhappy. It felt a little uncomfortable because of being kicked in the stomach. Fang Ziye could only lower his voice and coax him softly.

This child came at the wrong time, but when he found out about this accident later, he was ecstatic. No matter what, this was always a thought that the person left for him, right? Apart from accepting and liking this child, he couldn't think of any better way.

He likes this child, just like he loves that man.

It's just a pity that they are not destined to be together, but he has no regrets.