"Empress!"
Meng'er walked in from outside the palace and whispered something in Concubine Feng's ear. -- --
Concubine Feng narrowed her sharp eyes slightly, and her brows furrowed tightly. Suddenly, she shouted coldly, "Ridiculous! The Dragon Throne is such an important position. What qualifications does An Yunxi have to sit on it?"
"Your Majesty, you don't know that the Emperor actually let the young master of the An family treat memorials as wedding invitations! A red handprint is an invitation, and he makes a fool of all the civil and military officials in the court. They are vying for a child's handprint. The whole court is in chaos because of this child, and he even pushed the Emperor out of the palace. The whole scene can only be described as a mess." Meng'er added fuel to the fire.
"This is simply too ridiculous. Didn't the emperor say anything?" Concubine Feng was furious. Long Xunyi was the emperor, but he was forced to walk into the court because of a child. How could this be acceptable?
Meng'er shook her head. "No, not only that, but the Emperor also accepted the invitation from the young master of the An Mansion. That's why everyone is vying for such a lowly invitation. After all, since the Emperor has accepted it, how could the officials possibly refuse his wishes?"
After saying that, Meng'er sighed, "Your Majesty, Meng'er really feels sorry for you. You said that neither you nor the little prince have ever sat on the Dragon Throne, yet someone else sat on it first. How can that be justified? Of course, whether to sit on it or not is not the issue. After all, it is the Dragon Throne, not just anyone can sit on it. You and the little prince are both people who understand the rules and would not do something so outrageous. But let's not talk about the rules, let's talk about the emperor's attitude. The emperor's treatment of you and your son, as well as Miss An and her son, is really far from perfect."
Concubine Feng had a cold expression on her beautiful face, her hands clenched into fists, "Meng'er, pass on my decree to summon the Crown Prince to the palace."
Meng'er raised her lips slightly, a sneer flashed across her eyes, "Yes!"
Here, Feng Beijian was suddenly summoned to the palace. Although he was confused, he set off immediately. However, as soon as he entered the palace, he immediately understood the meaning of Concubine Feng summoning him to the palace, because the entire palace was now discussing one thing, that is, Xiao Yunxi.
"Little sister, Xier is just a child, so don't bother with him." Feng Beijian said.
Concubine Feng snorted coldly, "You know this even though I haven't said anything? It seems you've heard the rumors outside. But can a child be so lawless? Listen to what the rumors are saying outside. They say the emperor wants to pass the throne to An Yunxi, and that the little prince, a member of the royal family, is worse than a non-blood-related nephew. How much of my things are they going to take away from me?"
"Little sister, why do you think things are so bad? It's just something caused by an ignorant child. Just listen to the rumors outside. Why take it so seriously?" Feng Beijian persuaded helplessly. He really couldn't understand why Concubine Feng had such sharp thoughts.
Although from some aspects, An Tingyu did take away the thing that made her a noble concubine, that is, Long Xunyi's favor, but An Tingyu never thought of competing with her for anything! Moreover, An Tingyu's heart was not on Long Xunyi. As for what Long Xunyi wanted to think, that was not something An Tingyu could control.
Furthermore, to be honest, Long Xunyi is the king of a country, and there should be three thousand beauties in his harem. Even if it is not An Tingyu, it might be someone else. So he should not vent his resentment on An Tingyu when he makes her a noble concubine, because this is the harem. Since she chose to become Long Xunyi's concubine, she should have thought about this ending when she made her a noble concubine.
Concubine Feng slowly raised her lips and laughed at herself, "As expected! Even you don't stand on my side. Well, if that's the case, then I don't need to consider your face anymore."
"Little sister, what do you want to do?" Feng Beijian frowned slightly. He heard another meaning from Concubine Feng's words, that is, Concubine Feng might take action against An Tingyu and her son.
"Don't worry, I won't kill anyone unless it's absolutely necessary."
"Little sister, please don't do anything stupid. Yu'er is the nineteenth concubine. It won't benefit you at all if you attack her. And Xi'er, he is Jing Aotian and Yu'er's precious son. You won't survive if you touch him, so..."
"Enough!" Imperial Concubine Feng interrupted him coldly, "I summoned you to the palace today to find out which side you're on, but now I know. Meng'er, escort Prince Feng out."
"Little sister..."
Concubine Feng turned around indifferently. Meng'er stood beside him and said indifferently: "Master Feng, please!"
Feng Beijian sighed and left in a huff. His stupid sister would regret it if she really did that. By then, she might not even have her current status. He couldn't just ignore this matter.
After leaving Chongyang Palace, Feng Beijian pulled a servant over and asked, "Has Miss An left the palace?"
The servant shook his head and said respectfully, "My Lord, no, Miss An and the young master went to Anhe Hall."
Feng Beijian waved his hand, indicating that he could leave. However, after the servant left, Feng Beijian did not go directly to Anhe Hall, but waited at the palace gate. However, he waited for two hours.
"Young Master, this is Miss An's carriage!" said Feng Beijian's coachman.
Hearing this, Feng Beijian lifted the curtain of the carriage and slowly got off. At this time, his personal guards had already stopped An Tingyu and the others.
"Uncle Feng!" Little Yunxi greeted Feng Beijian happily when she saw him.
Feng Beijian smiled gently, "Hello, Xi'er! This is a gift from Uncle Feng to Xi'er."
After that, Feng Beijian took out the little gadget he had prepared long ago. Little Yunxi happily took it and said, "Thank you, Uncle Feng. Wow, it's a shell. It's so beautiful!"
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