At the morning court session, the emperor proposed to appoint a national teacher. The ministers in the court were all confused about who the emperor was going to appoint as the national teacher. Where did this national teacher suddenly appear from? How come they didn't even know that such a person existed.
Can't just anyone be the national teacher?
Many ministers in the court were opposed to the appointment of a national teacher. The emperor attended the morning court session with a dark face, looking unhappy. The officials in
the back were discussing the emperor's plan to appoint a national teacher. They didn't even know who this national teacher was, nor did they know where this expert came from, or who sent him to confuse the emperor. The national teacher can't be appointed casually. If it's not done properly, it may cause chaos in the government and destroy their Feng Dynasty, which has lasted for a hundred years.
The Eighth Prince put his hands in his sleeves, walked out of the court, stood on a high place and looked around, waiting for the person behind him to come up.
After the person behind him came up, the two walked together, one in front and one behind. The Eighth Prince and Qi Xiang knew each other when they were young, and they have been close friends for many years. It is not easy to find a few close friends in life, and it is even more difficult for people born in an imperial family. On the way, the two talked about the war in Zhenmen Pass, and did not talk about the emperor's decision to establish a national teacher. A national teacher could not cause any big waves, but the Eighth Prince would send someone to find out about this national teacher who came out of nowhere.
After leaving the palace, the Eighth Prince invited Qi Xiang to go to the teahouse for tea.
At the court this morning, his father's decision to appoint an imperial teacher was beyond his expectation. It seems that people's desires are getting bigger and bigger. Once people's desires grow, they want more and more. As long as you don't worry about him, otherwise...
Feng Lingxiao narrowed his eyes. When he left the hall, he knew that his eighth uncle and Qi Xiang had left together. He followed him out of the palace and went back to Prince Yi's Mansion. There is
no crown prince in the court. The emperor intends to appoint a crown prince. The eldest prince was born first, and the fifth prince was born to Empress Sun. It is most appropriate to choose one of these two princes to be the crown prince. It's just that the eldest prince was not ambitious, so the task of leading the army fell on the fifth prince.
I thought that after the incident at Duke Sun's Mansion, the fifth prince would never have a chance to succeed. I never thought that a pie in the sky would fall on him.
Some people are happy about this matter, while others are worried.
The ability of the King of Wings is not inferior to the other princes, but his status is awkward here. There is an order of seniority, and the position of the crown prince will never be his, who is ranked fourth. In this regard, Feng Lingxiao has always been very indifferent, with a face that keeps everyone at a distance, and he is not particularly close to anyone.
No one knows the outcome of this matter until the end, so no one can jump to conclusions.
Fengdu City is still bustling, with pedestrians coming and going on the streets, carriages outside the city gate entering the city, and people queuing in and out of the city at the city gate from morning to night every day. This place is still far away from the town gate, and the dignitaries in the capital don’t seem to worry that Zinu will attack Fengdu City.
People were coming and going in the restaurants and bars.
"The old emperor is still as sharp as ever!" The people in Fengdu City talked about the emperor's wife giving birth to another child. It was unclear whether the words were praise or criticism. In
ordinary families, when the emperor's age comes, his grandsons are married and he has many great-grandsons. How could he expect that his child has just come out of the womb?
In the past, there were cases in the city where rich old men took more than a dozen concubines and made the newly married young concubines pregnant. The sons born later were the same age as his grandsons. The old emperor had three thousand concubines in his harem, which was much more powerful than those rich old men. No wonder there was a little prince born in the harem at this time.
Because the emperor had a boy at this age, many rich old men in the city secretly took concubines, hoping that the concubines would bear two more boys for them. This would be a great joy.
The courtyard was filled with the voices of children. Children's emotions were most clearly expressed to you. They cried when they were unhappy and laughed when they were happy. This added a little difference to the quiet courtyard and a little more fun. But the owner of the courtyard became more and more silent day by day, and he became thinner.
The child was different every day. As he grew older, he woke up longer and longer after eating. When he woke up, he turned around in his crib and tried to turn over with difficulty, like a little turtle in a shell that couldn't turn over. He tried many times before he turned over. He lay there, raised his head, and looked around with his two black eyes.
The child was beautiful, with a small face, a small nose, and a cherry-shaped mouth. He was prettier than his brother. It was obvious that his mother must have been a beauty.
When he got tired of lying there and looking around, there was nothing in the room and no one paid attention to him. He wanted to turn over but found that he couldn't. He tried several times but couldn't succeed. He opened his mouth and cried "Wow..."
"Here, here, when did the young master wake up? His little body is turning over, why can't he turn over by himself?" The old grandmother who ran in upon hearing the voice saw the young master looking at him with an aggrieved look on his face, she chuckled, and hurried over to pick up the crying and aggrieved child to comfort him.
Knowing that the child was hungry, she hurriedly asked the servant to bring the hot goat's milk to feed the child.
It was not until dark that the carriage came back from outside. The people who came back had a fragrance on their bodies, and no one knew where they came from. The smell on his body made him dislike it. As soon as he entered the room, Fang Ziye asked someone to bring water to the room, took off his clothes and got into the bathtub, and asked the servants to leave. He was the only one left in the room.
In the misty hot air, the person sitting inside closed his eyes, tilted his neck to reveal his beautiful neck, and exhaled.
"Ah--" Hearing the sound of the door opening behind him, the person sitting inside did not move, thinking that the servant outside had come in.
Until he heard the familiar footsteps, the person had already entered and stood in front of the bathtub. Fang Ziye opened his eyes, his eyes were moist after being smoked by the hot air, and his body was white and rosy after being soaked.
"You go out first, I'll put on my clothes and go out later." Seeing the person coming, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was flat. It was almost time to take a bath. Fang Ziye didn't expect that the person would come so early today. He had just come back from outside not long ago.
Master Feng Si stared at the person sitting in the bathtub with his eyes, knowing that the person sitting inside was also naked underneath. When he thought of this, a surge of heat surged in his body. He said "hmm" in a calm voice, and turned to go out.
The person who got up and put on his outer clothes did not even put on his inner clothes. He knew that he would have to take them off after a while, so he might as well save some trouble and not wear them.
The time they spent together was not long, but not short either. He even gave birth to two children for Feng Lingxiao. Fang Ziye had nothing to be shy about, so he just went out wearing a white shirt.
Seeing the person sitting on the chair waiting for him, he walked towards him.
After a passionate sexual intercourse, the person in his arms lost a lot of weight. Feng Lingxiao felt sorry for him. He kissed him on the shoulders and felt the trembling of the person in his arms. "I won't touch you anymore. I'll take you to wash you clean." He said.
"Okay." The person responded without even raising his head.
There are some things that neither of them said, but it doesn't mean that they don't know. They are both smart people. They didn't say it just because they didn't want to tear the last layer of paper. It's just that how long can this layer of paper last.
After cleaning, the person in the arms had fallen asleep. Only this person would let him help him clean his body after love. Just because this person is Fang Ziye, Feng Lingxiao was willing to do it.
He put the person on the bed gently, got on the bed and slept with him.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he had a nightmare. In the dream, he dreamed that his second child was crying and looking for his mother. The child's voice was clearly in his ears, but he wanted to catch him but couldn't find him no matter what. He woke up anxiously, "Second child!" He shouted.
"Zi Ye, what's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?" As soon as the person in his arms woke up, Feng Lingxiao woke up too, and stretched out his hands to hold the person in his arms, but the person pushed him. He held the person in his arms with a tough attitude and did not let go. The person in his arms began to cry, and his tears wet his chest.
He raised his hand and touched the black hair of the person in his arms, and a sense of helplessness surged in Feng Lingxiao's heart. After all, he couldn't hide this from the person in his arms, and the last thing he wanted was to let him know, but his Zi Ye was too smart. At this point, the matter was a done deal, and he had to accept it even if he couldn't accept it.
"I went back to the mansion to see him today, and he was doing well there." Feng Lingxiao said suddenly.
This was tantamount to acknowledging that he had taken the child to the palace and that he was being well taken care of.
"Why?" Fang Ziye raised his head, and in the darkness, he looked at the person holding him with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with tears.
Why did you switch my second baby? Why can't my second baby stay with me? Ever since he knew that the child was not his second baby, he had countless whys in his heart, and wanted to ask this person.
He missed his child, his little baby, and his second baby. He had clearly stayed as this person wished, so why did he switch his second baby and why couldn't he keep his second baby with him?
Ever since he knew that the child was not his second baby, Fang Ziye knew in his heart where his second baby had gone, and Feng Lingxiao would not harm their child. But he didn't expect Feng Lingxiao to do this, giving his child to Liang Baojun and giving Liang Baojun's child to him, swapping the two children. He
couldn't figure out why Feng Lingxiao did this. Even if he had an answer in his heart, he didn't want to figure out the reason. Fang Ziye just wanted to get his second child back, and asked this person to return his child.
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