"Lan'er, Wanwan is our child. I am the emperor, needless to say. You are also the daughter of a general. Before you got married, you were proficient in riding, shooting, swordsmanship, and everything else. You were very heroic. Our child should also have your courage and not be easily frightened.
Don't worry, the wet nurses are with us, so Wanwan will definitely not starve."
"The Emperor has made his decision. Then... let Wanwan accompany him to the throne room."
Although Hua Fei was worried and reluctant, she slowly let go.
Wanwan has been by her side for almost a month. She knows very well that beneath the baby's body lies the soul of a mature girl. This child is definitely not a timid one and will not be scared by that group of ministers.
She was just worried about the child. After all, the child knew too much and was a chatterbox, especially fond of scolding his father...
Fortunately, only I, as her mother, can hear the child's thoughts, and the emperor cannot hear them. So let her follow the emperor to court.
It's just one day anyway, it's okay.
Feng Yinzhen immediately hugged Feng Wanwan, who was wrapped in the swaddling clothes, and got on the dragon chariot.
"What's going on? This princess isn't even a month old yet, and you, you big pig's hoof, are asking me to attend court?"
"You're too capitalist! My godfather raised me until I was three or four before forcing me to work. His was at least child labor, but you're calling it baby labor?"
Godfather, child laborer?
Feng Yinzhen frowned when he received these information points, and a tight pain spread in his heart.
It was the first time he heard Feng Wanwan talk about her memories of her past life. It turned out that his little boy had such a miserable life in his previous life that he was forced to work at the age of three or four?
He couldn't help but hold Feng Wanwan's swaddling clothes tighter, and pinched Feng Wanwan's cute little nose with his slender fingers.
"Wanwan, don't overthink it. I, your father, brought you to court to watch the fun, not to do any work."
[Oh? Watching the fun? Those old guys are all pedantic and stubborn, what's so interesting about that!]
[Besides, even though I've never eaten pork, I've seen pigs run. I've seen the throne room in TV dramas, and it's nothing...hiss!]
When Feng Wanwan was carried down from the dragon chariot, she was still muttering to herself, but she was shocked by the scene before her and gasped.
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