A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 1805 Naivety is nothing but a balance of power

Everything has a first come first served order. No matter how dark the Ninth Prince's face was or how low the temperature of his body was, Feng Qingchen did not change his mind.

"Feng Jin is still young. If I break my promise to him at the last minute, it will definitely leave an indelible scar in his heart and he will never trust me again." This was the first time she agreed to take Feng Jin out to play, and it was also Feng Jin's first time going out. Feng Qingchen didn't want to disappoint Feng Jin.

“Hmph…” The Ninth Prince closed his eyes and said nothing, but he was holding Feng Qingchen’s hand and refused to loosen it even a bit.

Feng Qingchen had no choice but to hug the Ninth Uncle with his backhand and buried his head in his arms: "Don't be angry, next time... I will ask you first before taking Feng Jin out."

"Yeah." After a long time, he finally heard a response, and Feng Qingchen could finally sleep peacefully.

The Ninth Prince was going to attend the morning court and usually got up very early. Feng Qingchen always slept in, but today he got up with the Ninth Prince and had breakfast with him.

Seeing that Feng Qingchen was so attentive, the Ninth Prince finally showed a good face before leaving.

"Finally I coaxed him into submission." It's really hard to have two "little men" at home.

Feng Qingchen was exhausted, and when he returned to his room, he threw himself on the bed and continued to catch up on his sleep...

Nanling Jinxing and Zhan Yan were going to visit the Wang family. After going out with Feng Qingchen, they went their separate ways.

This was the first time Feng Jin had gone out since he was a child. From the moment he stepped out of the gate of Feng Mansion, his little eyes were reluctant to blink and he looked at everything with curiosity. After getting on the carriage, he turned his head reluctantly and tried hard to look outside.

Feng Qingchen dotes on Feng Jin and generally does what Feng Jin wants as long as he doesn't spoil him. To make it easier for Feng Jin to see the scenery outside, Feng Qingchen asked the driver to slow down, opened the window, and carried Feng Jin to the window.

"Sister, Loulou..." Xiao Fengjin was very happy. He pointed at the house outside and shouted excitedly: "Huahua...Sister wants it."

Feng Qingchen introduced wherever Feng Jin pointed to, regardless of whether he could understand or not. The brother and sister sat in the carriage, attracting passers-by to watch. With the presence of the snow wolf, this group of people became a landscape in the capital, and it was impossible to ignore them.

"You saw, Feng Qingchen treats him very well." In the elegant room of the restaurant, there were two men and one woman sitting. The one who was speaking was Zuo An with a cold face, and the other man and woman were Princess Xiling and her general lover.

"No matter how good you are, you can't replace my mother. I am Jin'er's mother." Princess Xiling refused to admit that her son had the surname Feng, but Zuo An refused to let her do as she wished: "Mother? What is that? There are many people in this world who live well without mothers. His name is Feng Jin. Feng Qingchen can give him a legitimate surname, can you give it to him? Mr. Yinli has already said that he will not admit that your son has any relationship with him."

"Zuo An... you are so presumptuous." Princess Xiling had a ferocious look on her face, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across her beautiful face. Zuo An didn't care about her, and turned to the princess's lover and said, "Can you let Feng Jin be written openly in your family's genealogy?"

The general's lover's face darkened and he said nothing...

Mr. Yinli was no longer the powerless scholar he once was. He dared not trample on the dignity of the Prime Minister of Xiling.

"You can't even give Feng Jin a surname, so how can you say you can give Feng Jin the throne?" Even if the person sitting on the throne is Feng Jin, everyone knows who is in power.

"Xi Ling already has a crown prince. Even if Feng Jin returns to Xi Ling, he will not be recognized by the royal family. And with your current ability, you can't even protect yourself, let alone help Feng Jin ascend the throne." Zuo An speaks little, but that doesn't mean he is not good at speaking. He is just too lazy to talk and has no one to talk to.

"Shut up." Princess Xiling was furious: "Who caused all this today? If it weren't for you, how could Tianlei be appointed as the crown prince? Brother Emperor has promised me that he will give my son a chance."

"An opportunity? You believe that, Princess, you are so naive. If Feng Jin is not surnamed Feng Jin, he will never be recognized by the royal family. I understand this, don't you?" Zuo An twitched his lips and revealed a mean smile: "It's just a way for your brother, the emperor, to balance things out, and you actually believed it."

Princess Xiling pointed at Zuo An, her fingers trembling. She was speechless for a long time, and could only find fault with Zuo An angrily: "Zuo An, is this how you talk to me? Don't forget, I am your mother."

"Mother? My last name is Zuo...orphan." Zuo An sneered, his gray eyes dead silent.

"Orphan? Well... you don't even recognize me as your mother. Since you want to be an orphan, don't come to me again in the future." Princess Xiling was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Zuo An pointed out the reality that she had been unwilling to face, but...

As long as there is a chance, she will not let it go.

"Princess, calm down." Her general lover quickly pulled her back and quietly pressed the palm of Princess Xiling's hand.

They also want Zuo An to send Feng Jin back, so they can't fall out now.

The overall situation is important.

Princess Xiling took several deep breaths before suppressing her anger: "Zuo'an... I won't waste my time talking to you. According to our agreement, hand Jin'er over to me and I will take him back to Xiling."

"Our agreement is that I will escort Feng Jin to Xiling." Zuo An emphasized that he would never hand Feng Jin over to the princess alone.

"Jin'er is my son, how could I harm him?" Princess Xiling slammed the table angrily, stood up and yelled at Zuo An.

"Who knows? It is not difficult for Your Highness to have another son. Feng Jin is just a useful chess piece for you. Do you really care about his life or death?" His mother, the princess, was completely blinded by power.

If the Emperor of Xiling really wanted to pass the throne to her son, why would he make Xiling Tianlei the crown prince within a year?

Since the eldest princess can give birth to Feng Jin at this age, she can naturally give birth to a second child.

"Zuo An, stop trying to sow discord between me and my brother. I won't believe it." Princess Xiling would never admit that she doubted her brother.

"You know very well whether I have instigated you or not. I will not interfere in your affairs. I will send Feng Jin to Xiling as agreed, and I will also protect his safety." Zuo An stood up, glanced at the princess's lover from the corner of his eye, and turned away contemptuously: "This is Dongling. If you don't want to die at the hands of the Ninth Prince, be quiet. You know I won't save you."

After saying this, regardless of Princess Xiling's shouting and cursing, Zuo An disappeared from the restaurant like a gust of wind...

Feng Qingchen played with Feng Jin for a whole day. Feng Jin fell asleep on the way back. Feng Qingchen was too tired to move. But at this moment, Zuo An came back and brought her a piece of news that couldn't be worse...