Chapter 21 I want to save my son and grandson!

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched fiercely, and he mourned for the Minister of Rites.

It was obviously not because of what the baby thought, but the little girl didn't know!

It is estimated that the old man will be even angrier after hearing what the baby said.

Sure enough, Feng Kang "pu" spit out another large mouthful of blood.

Then, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"Lord Feng!"

Looking at the Minister of Rites who suddenly fainted, everyone's expressions were inexplicable.

Prince Yi had a cold expression on his face, squatted down, and pinched the Ren Zhong skillfully.

After two or three pinches, the Minister of Rites finally woke up.

Prince Yi sighed inwardly, he didn't need to think about it to know that the old man also heard what his daughter complained just now.

He had to admit that his daughter really had the ability to make people angry to death.

In the past, he was always angry at his daughter, but now, seeing that this old man is even more miserable than himself, Prince Yi's heart is strangely balanced.

At least, Liu Fengyao only gave birth to one son, who is not his. The three sons that this old man holds in his heart and has raised with great effort are not his!

"Your Majesty, I am not feeling well. I will take my leave first!"

The Minister of Rites just vomited two mouthfuls of blood and is still dizzy. But he is even more angry in his heart. His wife and eldest cousin are too bullying. Are they treating him like a fool?

Seeing his pitiful appearance, the emperor nodded in approval.

It is unexpected that Feng Kang, who has always been so polite, is so miserable.

The emperor is about to mourn for him.

Feng Kang's face was pale, and his steps were weak and his figure was staggering as he walked out.

Even the emperor felt that he was extremely pitiful now.

[Alas, this old man is too pitiful. The three sons he raised with all his heart and soul are not his own. His body is so weak. If he knew about it, wouldn’t he be furious to death? ]

Yuan Baobao looked at the pitiful old man with sympathy in his eyes.

Feng Kang... I am almost furious, little ancestor, just stop talking!

No, forget it!

[I don’t know if my blind father is familiar with him? If he is, he can come over for the feast! ]

Feng Kang... He is not dead yet, and the little princess is already thinking about the feast?

He turned his head and looked at Yuan Baobao deeply.

Yuan Baobao also looked at him, and the emperor coughed hurriedly, interrupting the affectionate gaze of the old and the young.

The Minister of Rites turned around and walked out with heavy steps.

[I don't know how long this old man will be sick? His only biological son is dying soon.]

[And his biological grandson will soon be burned into a fool!]

The Minister of Rites, who had already stepped over the threshold with one foot, froze, his whole body was agitated, and his hands and feet could not help shaking.

What? He has a biological son? Even a biological grandson?

This... should, possible, estimated, perhaps, not possible?

He and his wife are very loving, and the concubines in the family don't allow them to have children, for fear of affecting his wife's mood.

Besides, at his age, he may not be able to give birth even if he wants to.

But...

this little ancestor, what he said should be true, right?

Feng Kang is now full of hope, what Yuan Baobao said is true.

At least, give him a son, and don't let him die without a son. As for the unfaithful daughter-in-law at home, it doesn't matter when to deal with her! There's no rush.

The foot that had stepped out was still retracted.

The Minister of Revenue asked curiously: "Lord Feng, are you not feeling well?"

He was also enduring hardship. Just now he almost wanted to take a leave of absence because of his poor health.

Needless to say, there will be a big drama after the Minister of Rites returns home.

"I am much better now, and I can hold on a little longer."

The emperor showed an unfathomable smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

"Your Majesty, your minister..."

Feng Kang looked eagerly at the little girl in the emperor's arms, but it was a pity that the little girl didn't look at him at this time.

His eyes were on a pen holder on the desk.

Yellow, pure gold.

How heavy must it be? She has never touched a pure gold pen holder before.

The emperor also noticed Yuan Baobao's gaze, and he stretched out his arm to take it.

The little girl hurriedly held it in his arms. It was a bit heavy. She was so small that she was too weak to hold it.

The emperor did not dare to let go.

[Wow, pure gold! It's so heavy, I want it so much!]

Yuan Baobao shouted in her heart, and did not forget to lower her head and open her mouth to take a bite.

The emperor was startled and hurriedly took the pen holder away.

"You can't eat this!"

Could the little girl be hungry? Otherwise, let's go to court now and let the little girl eat first.

The emperor looked at little Wei Zi, and Eunuch Wei hurriedly shouted:

"Something happened..."

"Your Majesty!" The Minister of Rites was about to cry. He stayed to find out the whereabouts of his own son. After all, the little princess said that his son was dying and his grandson was almost crazy. "

Little princess, I have a pony made of gold at home. I don't know if the princess likes it?"

Although the Minister of Rites was a bit old-fashioned, his mind was definitely fast enough.

Thinking of Yuan Baobao's eyes shining when he saw the golden pen holder just now, he immediately thought of an idea!

Give a gift!

He has always been old-fashioned, but it's rare for him to be smart for a while!

[I like it, I like it very much! ] Yuan Baobao said in his heart, and small bubbles came out of his mouth: "Yes, yes, yes..."

Your Majesty... This child can force words when he has money.

Last time, he said three nos?

Prince Yi... take her to his own storehouse later and let her pick a few things, so that the emperor won't think he is abusing her.

Minister of Rites... fortunately, this gift suits the little princess's wishes.

Since you like it, then tell me some useful news quickly.

Oh, no, it should be thinking.

For example, think about his own son.

[This old man is actually quite cute. ]

[It's a pity that he is almost dead. It's all my fault that I can't speak. Otherwise, I would take him to save his son! ]

[Oh, it's so frustrating that he is too young and can't speak! ] Yuan Baobao sighed in his heart.

The Minister of Rites is almost dying of anxiety!

Little princess, think quickly, think quickly.

I want to save my son and grandson! I

will search the whole capital to save them!

The emperor looked at the Minister of Rites with red eyes and tense body. He felt sorry for the old man.

[There is a village called Liujia Village, a hundred miles west of the capital. It is said that the old man's wife is really cruel. When a maid climbed onto his bed, the woman poured a bowl of contraceptive soup on her and threw her into the manor to be given to a 40-year-old bachelor.]

The Minister of Rites felt very upset. The mother of his child was so miserable! She was given to an old bachelor. The key is who the girl is. Until now, his mind is still confused and he has no impression at all.

[The old bachelor was very happy at first, but he didn't expect that the girl was pregnant, and she was not his. In a rage, he sold her to Liujia Village, a butcher who had lost three wives and had no children.] The

Minister of Rites was even more entangled in his heart, and even the emperor's eyes changed when he looked at him.

The second time, or to be precise, the third time!

He still raised his ears to continue listening, and the little girl was silent again.

Minister of Rites...