A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 2060 Grab the Week, I Wouldn't Trade It for the World

Life-saving pills, poison-avoiding holy beads, health-preserving dolls, protective clothing, half of the Wang family, Fu family deduction maps, Yuwen family military books, Zhai family artifacts... These gifts are extraordinary, and you may not be able to get them even if you have money and power. Feng Qingchen went from being shocked to being numb, because she couldn't refuse at all. What they gave away, they would never take back.

"You really are... I won't invite you next year." Feng Qingchen was really scared. These people were really too generous. Any one of the gifts that Naibao received today would be a priceless treasure.

Even Wen Hang, who refused to enter the palace due to mourning, sent someone to deliver a valuable gift, which made Feng Qingchen happy and sad.

She went to the Su Mansion in person to find Wen Hang and asked him to come to the palace to celebrate Naibao's birthday. However, Wen Hang still refused to come, saying that he was in mourning and did not want to disturb Naibao. Even though she said she did not believe it, Wen Hang still refused to come. Feng Qingchen had no choice but to let him do as he pleased.

"No, we won't be able to produce so many good things next year." Chi Lianshui and Guo Baoji were the first to disagree: "Do you think the life-saving pills are cabbages that you can pick up by bending down?"

"That's right. My sect has been established for hundreds of years, and there is only this one poison-proof bead." The Valley Master felt a little distressed, but he swore that it was only a small pain.

"I can't find a more sophisticated martial arts secret book for Naibao."

"I don't have another half of the Wang family to give away."

Xuan Shaoqi and Wang Jinling also came to join in the fun. Zhai Dongming, Fu Lin, and Yuwen Yuanhua begged for mercy one by one, saying that they could no longer afford a more expensive gift than this year's, and asked Feng Qingchen to let them go.

Feng Qingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he really didn't make trouble with them anymore. After collecting everyone's gifts, the ceremony of grasping the first month of the lunar year began. Everyone moved to the East Hall, waiting for Naibao to show his skills.

They really want to know, what will Naibao grab?

The things placed on the table were the same as those for children in ordinary families, except for the jade seal that was placed in the middle and was particularly conspicuous.

That’s right, the Ninth Prince placed the imperial seal, which represents imperial power, in the most conspicuous place on the table and asked Naibao to grab it.

So high profile!

Everyone pretended not to see it, and didn't mention the jade seal at all. They urged Feng Qingchen to put the baby down and let the baby choose one...

The jade seal is so obvious, so Naibao should be able to grab it, right?

Now, even the Ninth Prince and Wang Jinling were curious. Like everyone else, they looked at Naibao and waited for him to take action.

At this time, we have to say that Naibao is indeed a child who has seen big scenes. Even when being stared at by dozens of fiery eyes, Naibao was not afraid of stage fright. He blinked his eyes and glanced at everyone, then stretched out his hands to Feng Qingchen for a hug: "Mom, hug me..."

"Darling, pick one. Pick one and then mommy will hold you." Feng Qingchen stood on the other side of the table, pointing at the things on the table and motioning for Darling to choose one.

The baby tilted his head and looked at Feng Qingchen for a long time. After confirming that his mother was serious, the baby nodded obediently, climbed up from the table using his hands and feet, and then...

As everyone was expecting him, he staggered forward and stepped on things on the table several times. Everyone thought he would fall down, so they quickly prepared to catch him. He staggered twice and stood firm again, then continued to walk forward...

"This brat." The Valley Master and his companions were frightened several times and broke out in cold sweats.

"Hehe..." Naibao thought everyone was playing with him and laughed happily.

"This child is too naughty. You will have trouble in the future." Guo Baoji did not miss the cunning that flashed across Naibao's eyes.

This child is really smart. He can fool a group of adults at such a young age.

"I don't know who he looks like, he's so naughty." Feng Qingchen shook his head. Naibao was not only naughty but also very domineering. As long as he was around, Feng Qingchen could only hug him. Otherwise, he would beat anyone who tried to grab him. If he couldn't beat them, he would pretend to be pitiful. In short, Naibao would try every means to attract Feng Qingchen's attention and dominate Feng Qingchen.

Facing his cunning son, the Ninth Prince felt both pain and happiness.

Naibao staggered forward all the way. When he stopped in front of the imperial seal, everyone thought he would hug the seal, but he ended up sitting on it. Then, in front of everyone's astonishment, he turned his little butt and successfully jumped over this huge obstacle for him...

"Your son puts the imperial seal under his butt?" Yuwen Yuanhua wiped his eyes and confirmed again and again that he was not seeing things.

"The world is under my son's butt, so what's wrong with him sitting on the imperial seal?" The Ninth Prince was extremely protective of his son. Even though he was dissatisfied with his son's decision not to choose the imperial seal, he would not tolerate any criticism from others.

"Just pretend I didn't say anything." Yuwen Yuanhua decisively shut up and stopped being annoying.

After Naibao stepped over the jade seal, he stopped playing with the uncles and walked straight towards the direction where Feng Qingchen was standing.

"This means you won't catch me?"

"No, he caught Qingchen." Just as Wang Jinling finished speaking, he saw Naibao, who was still three steps away from Feng Qingchen, suddenly stopped moving and rushed forward...

"Brat." Knowing that his son did it on purpose, Feng Qingchen could not just watch his baby fall, so he had to step forward to catch him.

As she wished, she fell into her mother's soft arms. She giggled and hugged Feng Qingchen, refusing to let go. She said in a childish voice, "Mom, I want you."

"You are useless." The Ninth Prince snorted coldly, stepped forward and stuffed the jade seal into Naibao's arms: "Let go of your mother, take this."

"No." When Naibao saw that his cold father actually took the cold stone he had just sat on, his face became as sour as that of the Ninth Uncle.

He doesn't want something as cold as his dad, it's disgusting just to look at.

"Take it." The Ninth Prince continued to stuff it into Naibao's arms, but Naibao refused to take it. He twisted his body to avoid it and used his hands and feet to hold on to Feng Qingchen: "No, no... Mother, it's Naibao's."

The baby nestled in Feng Qingchen's arms and looked at his father proudly: Mother is his, and no one is allowed to take her away from him.

The Ninth Prince stared at Naibao and signaled him to come down with his eyes. Naibao was not afraid at all. He raised his little chin and pushed back...

Two men, one big and one small, ignored the people watching the ceremony and directly staged a father-son confrontation. Who dared not to give in?

Alas, here it comes again!

Feng Qingchen shook her head with a headache: "Why don't you two argue later? Let someone clear the things on the table first. It's getting late and the meal should be served." She shouldn't have allowed the one-year-old ceremony to be held. It was truly a farce.

“No retreat!”

"Nana is hungry!"

The father and son spoke in unison, the former sounded hard and the latter soft, and anyone who heard it would feel soft-hearted.

Brat, just take advantage of your own strengths.

The Ninth Prince retracted the divine thread and said expressionlessly: "He hasn't caught anything yet. The Zhou ceremony has not been completed."

The baby seemed to understand, and tugged at Feng Qingchen's clothes tightly: "Mother, mother, baby wants mother."

"Your mother is mine, exchange it."

"No, mother, it's for the baby."

The father and son stared at each other again, neither of them was willing to give in...

The emperor actually has such a childish side? He can even compete vigorously with his own son. Is this really the emperor they are familiar with, the one who kills decisively and kills without blinking an eye?

Fu Lin, Zhai Dongming and others were amazed at the sight, while Wang Jinling and Xuan Shaoqi were not surprised at all. They asked the palace maids to bring tea and watched with great interest.

Looking around the world, the only person who could force the Ninth Prince to this point was his son. Such a good show cannot be missed...