If she agrees, will the Emperor be afraid that she will affect the future of Prince Rong? If she doesn't agree, will it separate the two people in love?
Hong Fu hesitated for a long time before speaking.
When Rong Yuan saw that he didn't reply, he glared at him.
"What are you thinking? Are you afraid I'll break them up?"
"This old servant dares not."
Rong Yuan: "I think you're very bold, but you just don't dare to say it out loud."
"Actually, I'm very grateful to that girl for bringing Rong Qi back to life. Putting aside how outstanding she is and how well she matches A Qi, her identity and background alone will be a great asset to A Qi in the future. Besides, that girl is my teacher's granddaughter and the daughter of Brother Feng Wang. Do you think I would break them up? Are you out of your mind?!"
Rong Yuan looked at him as if to say, "Your brain has been eaten by a dog."
Hong Fu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the Emperor say that, as long as it didn't break them up. But he really didn't think about it being the Imperial Tutor, after all, the Emperor's thoughts were unpredictable, and whether or not someone was the Imperial Tutor was ultimately up to the Emperor.
"Your Majesty is wise. The Crown Prince and the Princess are a match made in heaven, both outstanding individuals."
Rong Yuan: "Why didn't you say anything before I said all this?"
Hong Fu could only chuckle foolishly.
Rong Qi's side
After Rong Qi left the Imperial Study, a bodyguard whispered something in his ear.
Rong Qi's eyes flashed with a dangerous light: "How dare you frame Jiao Jiao? Since she wants to be someone else's sister so much, go find her a family to be her sister. Remember, anyone will do. Just make sure she never shows up again."
The guards obeyed and went ahead.
Rong Qi instructed Rong Yi: "Take the grapes to Mother. I'm going out for a bit, don't follow me."
After giving his instructions, Rong Qi leaped away.
Rongyi and Rongxin were looking at such a big basket of grapes. Couldn't the young master send it back first and then go find the young mistress? How much time would that waste?
Sigh, never mind, you two should hurry up and move it back. Their rings don't keep well, they might spoil if you throw them in.
Rong Qi didn't care what they thought; all he wanted to do was see his beloved Jiao Jiao. He wondered if being framed today would upset him.
When Rong Qi arrived at Luoyue Pavilion, Feng Qinghuang was swinging on a swing in the courtyard, with Feng Qingyun pushing her from behind.
Upon seeing Rong Qi approach, Feng Qinghuang immediately jumped off the swing and pounced on him.
"Aqi, Aqi."
Rong Qi held Xiao Jiaojiao and affectionately nuzzled her little face.
Do you miss Aqi?
Feng Qinghuang nodded.
Rong Qi: "Aqi brought you something delicious, look."
Rong Qi waved his hand and took out a basket of grapes.
"Wow, so many grapes! How did Aqi know I like grapes? Thank you, Aqi."
Rong Qi smiled and said, "Because Jiao Jiao is also very sweet, just like a grape."
Feng Qinghuang's face turned red again; she felt that Aqi was becoming more and more glib.
Feng Qingyun rolled his eyes to the heavens. Could these two just stop ignoring him like that? He remained silent, watching them treat him like he was invisible, waiting to see when they would notice him.
Feng Qinghuang: "I'll go ask Tinglan to wash the grapes, and we'll eat them together."
Rong Qi pulled him back and looked at Feng Qingyun: "Isn't there one that's already there?"
Feng Qinghuang chuckled: "Brother, help me wash the grapes."
Feng Qingyun pointed to herself: "I'm going to wash up???"
Rong Qi glanced at him: "Are you going to eat or not? If not, then forget it."
Not only is he a light bulb, but he's also lazy.
Feng Qingyun took a deep breath: "I'll wash."
Feng Qingyun took a few bunches of grapes and went downstairs to wash them. Then, Feng Qinghuang instructed Tinglan to divide the basket of grapes, giving more to her parents and the servants as well. The remaining basket should be put in the ice cellar.
Rong Qi naturally wouldn't stop her; he gave it to Jiao Jiao, and Jiao Jiao could eat it however she wanted.
Rong Qi also placed the pastries he had taken from the Imperial Study on the table. At this moment, Feng Qingyun returned after washing the grapes and saw the pastries on the table, looking completely bewildered.
"These snacks probably weren't bought from the market, were they?"
Rong Qi: "You do have some good taste. I just got it from the Imperial Study."
Feng Qinghuang's eyes widened: "Then, Aqi, these grapes were also taken from the Imperial Study, right?"
Rong Qi tapped her little nose: "Of course, otherwise, where would we get grapes at this time?"
Feng Qinghuang hugged him: "Aqi is so good. Wow, the grapes are so delicious!"
Feng Qingyun nodded in agreement. These grapes sent to the palace were truly delicious, large and sweet. The Emperor certainly knew how to enjoy life.
However, it's all thanks to Rong Qi, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to eat the tribute fruit.
"As long as it tastes good, that's fine. If the palace still has some after you finish eating, I'll get you more."
In fact, Rong Qi was already thinking about how to get the remaining grapes out of his uncle's ice cellar.
Since his daughter loves to eat, let her eat more. After all, it doesn't matter who eats.
At that moment, Rong Yuan, who was engrossed in reviewing memorials in the palace, sneezed violently, wondering who was thinking about him again.
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