Chapter 34 Chapter 34 Beautiful and Strong Miserable Dad 4
After giving the order, Shen Xingyun did not leave. His expression and tone became serious and solemn. He bowed and whispered, "Your Highness, I have offended you before. Please forgive me."
Feng Pansheng said casually, "You're worried about this little thing, and your concern is causing you confusion. What's wrong with that?"
"Your Highness is magnanimous, but I have one sin." Shen Xingyun bowed deeply on his horse and said softly, "I shouldn't have doubted Your Highness's character and thought you would harm the young lady. Birds choose trees to roost in, and once they choose a tree, they place their life and property on it. Naturally, I always pay close attention to it, fearing that the good tree might change. This is selfish."
Shen Xingyun said in a deep voice: “It is a taboo to disrupt public affairs with personal feelings. Please punish me, Your Majesty.”
9972, who was eavesdropping, was stunned. "Chen Xingyun, you're truly a smiling tiger with eight hundred tricks." It had thought he'd committed these insubordination acts out of concern for Zhuozhuo, but it turned out he was just concerned about whether Feng Pansheng had turned evil. He truly was a profit-first business idiot. Roll roll roll.
This wasn't the end. Shen Xingyun continued with shame, "As a subordinate, I harbor doubts about my master. I feel ashamed of your trust and trust. I cannot face you and my colleagues. Please punish me severely!"
Feng Pansheng glanced at Shen Xingyun with a cold gaze. This man was scheming and eloquent, but he said, "Now is the time to use someone. I will allow you to make up for your mistakes."
Shen Xingyun breathed a sigh of relief and said with tears of gratitude: "Your Majesty is kind and gracious. I am convinced and willing to go through fire and water for you. I wonder what your Majesty wants me to do. I will do my best!"
"Wait."
They waited until the guards returned in a carriage. Feng Pansheng carried Zhuo Zhuo onto the carriage and instructed Gu Yuan and Shen Xingyun, "Return to the capital as planned."
Gu Yuan's indifferent expression could no longer be maintained. "Your Highness won't come with us? It's too dangerous, it's not appropriate."
Shen Xingyun also wanted to persuade him, but before he could open his mouth, Feng Pansheng called out, "Mr. Shen and I are similar in stature, so you can pretend to be me, but you must not let the news leak out."
Among the group, the most conspicuous people besides Feng Pansheng are Gu Yuan and Shen Xingyun. If Shen Xingyun is asked to pretend to be Feng Pansheng, others will immediately know that Shen Xingyun is missing and will definitely suspect a trick. What if they take a closer look and recognize him?
Gu Yuan wanted to remind Feng Pansheng, but Shen Xingyun quickly stopped him. Feng Pansheng wanted to arouse suspicion, but under normal circumstances, people would only wonder what Shen Xingyun was sent to do and whether it would be detrimental to their side, and then start to take precautions, which might even cause them to lose their composure.
However, Feng Pansheng changed his plan and fell behind with Zhuo Zhuo. Was there something he wanted to do? Shen Xingyun couldn't help but start thinking, listing several possibilities, each of which was enough to change the distribution of power in the court.
The troops were divided into two groups. Gu Yuan and Shen Xingyun led everyone to travel day and night. Feng Pansheng brought Zhuo Zhuo leisurely into the city before sunset, and Bai Zhu acted as the coachman.
When Zhuozhuo woke up, Feng Pansheng was about to carry her out of the carriage. She rubbed her eyes and didn't notice the unfamiliar environment. She hummed and said, "Daddy, pee."
Feng Pansheng lifted the carriage curtain and said casually, "What bird? Did you dream about a bird?"
Zhuozhuo said in a daze: "Pee."
"I'll buy you a little bird tomorrow, but it's too dark today, so I can't." Feng Pansheng explained in a rare good temper. He walked into the inn, waiting for Bai Zhu to negotiate with the innkeeper, and was in the mood to pinch Zhuo Zhuo's face. "You've been asleep for almost two hours, little piglet."
Zhuozhuo clenched his fists in anger, bit Feng Pansheng's fingers, and said incoherently, "Bad daddy."
"Very fierce." Feng Pansheng stretched out his hand to pinch Zhuozhuo's face, making her cover her face and scream before he stopped.
Because Bai Zhu was so generous, the shopkeeper and the waiter came together to help Feng Pansheng and his companions upstairs. Zhuozhuo felt uncomfortable, thrashing in Feng Pansheng's arms like a fish out of water, and cried out, "Stinky daddy, don't lift me up, hold me, hold me, hold me!"
Feng Pansheng said, "You are the stinkiest one right now."
Originally, Zhuozhuo was playing in the mud while waiting for someone, and got dirty. Later, she was sweating all over. When she was in the carriage, the smell was so strong that Feng Pansheng wanted to hang her outside the window to get rid of the smell.
Zhuozhuo opened her mouth wide and started to cry again, but Feng Pansheng covered her mouth with his hands just after she started to cry. He looked down at her, "Still crying, it's worse than the quacking of a duck. Don't you want your voice anymore?"
Zhuo Zhuo: “Wuwuwuwuwuwu——!”
Feng Pansheng held his forehead helplessly. He could have continued to stalemate with Zhuozhuo, but there was really no need to do so in public. As for holding a child, Feng Pansheng had never done so before, and he didn't know how to do it.
Recalling Shen Xingyun's posture, Feng Pansheng placed Zhuozhuo in his arms. Before Zhuozhuo could even sit properly, he leaned against Feng Pansheng's chest, wrapped his arms around his neck, and rested his little head on his shoulder, breathing in his ear as he excitedly said, "Daddy, go, ride the big horse!"
Feng Pansheng, who had just become half stiff due to the limp little body approaching: "..."
He pinched Zhuo Zhuo's little face and said, "Just now you called me a bad daddy and a stinky daddy, and you were crying with your mouth wide open."
Zhuozhuo smiled and dodged, "Daddy, don't pinch my face."
The shopkeeper said attentively, "Miss, you are so lovely. The clothing shops in the city are closed now. I know a tailor who works well and quickly and can make a whole set of clothes in one night. Do you want him to come over?"
Because Feng Pansheng looked like a man of extraordinary character, his clothes were made of luxurious materials, and he was very casual with Zhuozhuo, the shopkeeper just thought that he had picked up this child on the street and did not take him seriously at all.
But this child in coarse linen clothes is thin but fair and delicate, and does not look like she has suffered any hardship. Looking at the interaction between the two, it turns out that they are father and daughter, and they seem to dote on each other very much.
The shopkeeper immediately showed his wisdom and wisdom and helped the distinguished guest solve his problem.
Bai Zhu said with a stern face, "Thank you, shopkeeper. I wonder if you have a medicine furnace. I need to borrow it later."
"Yes, yes, the shop can make medicine for you."
"I can do it myself."
"Yes, if you have anything, just tell the waiter."
"Put some hot water on the stove."
The shopkeeper escorted the man to the door of the room, took the reward, and left with a smile on his face.
Bai Zhu entered the room and checked it out, signaling to Feng Pansheng that it was safe. He lowered his head and waited for him to come in, but he found that Feng Pansheng's steps were a little stiff, and he slammed the door after entering. Bai Zhu slowed his breathing and lowered his presence. His master hadn't been so emotional in a long time, and he didn't know what had happened.
Feng Pansheng looked at Zhuozhuo expressionlessly, feeling the warm liquid flowing through his arms and half of his body, suppressing his anger, "What did you do?"
Zhuozhuo glanced away guiltily, then quickly returned to the side and said innocently, "I peed."
"Why didn't you tell me you were peeing? Did you pee on me on purpose?" Feng Pansheng's voice was sinister, as if he was going to beat Zhuozhuo up at any time.
Zhuozhuo shrank his neck and said confidently, "I told you, I said pee, pee. Daddy, it's you who didn't listen and didn't let me pee."
Feng Pansheng paused, remembering that Zhuozhuo had indeed mentioned it when they got off the carriage, but he had thought she was asking for the bird and had changed the subject. Feng Pansheng had nothing to say. With a sullen look on his face, he placed Zhuozhuo on the table and went behind the screen. "Ask the waiter to bring up some hot water."
"Yes." Bai Zhu glanced at Zhuo Zhuo with admiration, and left the room almost without making any sound.
Zhuozhuo looked down at her wet pants. She felt very uncomfortable after they got cold. The rough linen rubbed against her skin, making her afraid to move. She pouted and wanted to cry.
9972 comforted Zhuozhuo: "It's okay, baby. It's normal for a three-year-old to wet his pants. Some children still wet the bed when they're seven or eight. And you told your stinky daddy about it, but he didn't understand. It's not your fault."
After hearing this, Zhuozhuo was not only unhappy, but also aggrieved. He hummed and cried, "I was holding it in, but as soon as I smiled, I forgot."
[Don't cry, don't cry, baby. Even if you don't forget, you won't be able to hold it in for long. All children are like this; they haven't developed well yet.] 9972 was jumping up and down anxiously, thinking Feng Pansheng was a completely unfit father. When they returned to the capital, he wouldn't let Zhuozhuo play with him. After all, she had a maid to take care of her, so she wouldn't be delayed in growing up!
At this moment, Feng Pansheng came over from behind the screen, pulled away Zhuozhuo's hands that were rubbing her eyes, and chuckled, "You were being reasonable just now, why are you crying now?"
Zhuozhuo didn't know why she was crying. She just wanted to cover Feng Pansheng's mouth and make him stop talking. She hoped that a god would come and make them forget about this matter. If she were older, she would understand that this emotion was called embarrassment.
Fortunately, the mean Feng Pansheng stopped teasing Zhuozhuo. He found a cloak, helped Zhuozhuo untie her belt, and let her take it off herself. Then he wrapped her in the cloak and hugged her. Just then, the waiter brought in a bathtub with hot water. Feng Pansheng asked him to fill it only halfway with water, and then put Zhuozhuo in.
Zhuozhuo stood in the bathtub, the hot water up to her neck. She was a little unsteady and looked at Feng Pansheng blankly, "Daddy?"
Feng Pansheng took off his cloak and undressed Zhuozhuo, saying lazily, "Why are you calling me daddy? Wash it yourself."
He originally wanted to wait for the autumn rain and wind to arrive before letting them give Zhuozhuo a bath, but the little thing's crying was really annoying, so he just let her soak in the water for now.
9972 nervously monitored Zhuozhuo's body data, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that she showed no signs of being afraid of water and even started to splash in the water happily.
Zhuozhuo had forgotten all her unhappiness and tentatively slapped the water. Seeing that Feng Pansheng wasn't angry and didn't try to stop her, she immediately let it go. She slapped the water hard, making loud slapping sounds, and waved her arms to lift the water up, making strange noises like "Woo-wa-wa-ha-ha-ha."
The impact of the fluctuating water surface was so strong that it knocked Zhuozhuo down and he sat down in the bathtub. He gulped down a mouthful of water and was then picked up by Feng Pansheng and covered up.
Zhuozhuo struggled, eager to play with water, "I want to take a bath, take a bath, wash, wash, wash!"
Feng Pansheng grabbed Zhuozhuo as easily as if she were a chick, and turned her over. "Don't move, wash your hair."
Because the water level in the bathtub was too low, Feng Pansheng tried and filled a basin with hot water. However, Zhuozhuo was very uncooperative and shouted, "I don't want to wash my hair, I don't want to wash my hair..." He tried several poses but couldn't do it.
Finally, Feng Pansheng simply let Zhuozhuo turn his head downwards, and wet Zhuozhuo's hair and scalp like dipping a green onion in sauce. After a few more dips, it was considered washed.
Zhuozhuo was dazed when she was put on the bed. She looked up blankly and watched Feng Pansheng wipe her hair with a hemp towel. After a while, she pouted and started crying.
Feng Pansheng quickly pinched Zhuozhuo's mouth, successfully interrupting the spell. In that split-second eye contact, he mastered the art of food temptation without any instruction. "Zhuozhuo, are you hungry? I saw some butter-crusted abalone snails at the store. Would you like some?"
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