A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine The Emperor's Phoenix: Abandoned Concubine Volume 1 2094 Hundred Days, Issues of Principle Are Not Negotiable
The Ninth Prince wanted to hide his own daughter. He didn't let the adorable baby out on her third day of birth, her full moon, or even New Year's Day. But he really couldn't hide her anymore on her hundredth day.
On the hundredth day of his life, the cute baby was introduced to everyone, despite the Ninth Prince's great reluctance.
There was no other way. After leaving the palace, Naibao went to find Wang Jinling, and then stayed beside Wang Jinling, refusing to return to the palace. The Ninth Prince had no choice but to take his daughter out, and he didn't believe that the boy wouldn't come back...
"No wonder the emperor wants to hide the little princess. She's so cute. If she were my daughter, I would hide her too, to prevent her from being kidnapped by some bad boy." Yuwen Yuanhua was filled with admiration when he saw the adorable baby. If it weren't for his status, he really wanted to ask Feng Qingchen if he could hug her.
Alas... It’s not good for Feng Qingchen to be the queen. She can’t be as casual as before.
"The emperor is on guard against the eldest son." Fu Lin knew what the Ninth Uncle was thinking.
When Naibao first saw Wang Jinling, she stuck to him, which made the emperor very angry. Now that his daughter is born, the emperor is afraid that the little princess will like the eldest son as much as Naibao does.
"It's really hard for the emperor to be a father." Yu Wen Yuanhua's mind automatically emerged with the scene where the little princess wanted Wang Jinling to hold her instead of the Ninth Prince.
Yuwen Yuanhua couldn't help but laugh when he thought of the Ninth Prince's frustrated look when his own daughter disliked him.
"Be more restrained, the emperor is watching you." Fu Lin didn't want to be implicated by Yuwen Yuanhua, so he quietly kicked Yuwen Yuanhua.
Yuwen Yuanhua looked up and saw that the emperor looked unhappy.
However, when has the emperor ever been happy?
The third day bath and the full moon were not celebrated in a big way, but the hundred-day banquet for the cute baby was very grand. Everyone who saw the little cute baby loved him very much. They had never seen a child who loved to smile so much and he would not cry no matter who held him.
If Xiao Mengbao's status wasn't so powerful, these ladies would have wanted to marry her to their sons on the spot.
The hundred-day banquet was very lively. Everyone knew how much the emperor valued the little princess, so naturally they kept saying nice things. However, until the end of the banquet, neither Wang Jinling nor Xuan Shaoqi showed up.
Before leaving, Yuwen Yuanhua winked at Fu Lin and asked Fu Lin if he wanted to show off to Wang Jinling.
Fu Lin turned his head away silently, without looking at Yuwen Yuanhua...
Do you think it's too thick-skinned to go to Wang Jinling at this time?
Fu Lin was not going, and Yuwen Yuanhua was too lazy to go alone. After shedding a tear of sympathy for the eldest son, Yuwen Yuanhua decisively went home to sleep.
The eldest son did not show up today, so tomorrow's morning court session should be very relaxed, and the emperor will definitely be in a good mood. He can be a little lazy...
But the opposite happened. The Ninth Prince returned to the palace with a gloomy face: "Where is the eldest prince? He still refuses to return to the palace?"
"Yes." The secret guards stood in a row, their heads almost reaching their chests.
There was nothing they could do since the young master refused to come back.
"Get out." The Ninth Prince said impatiently. When he thought of Naibao, that treacherous boy, the Ninth Prince became furious.
It is indeed the debt of children, the debt of children!
He has never felt so aggrieved.
"Naibao still refuses to come back?" Feng Qingchen came in with a bowl of hot soup and stood in front of the Ninth Uncle with a smile: "Don't be angry, if he wants to play, let him play outside. Didn't you say that boys should go out to gain experience?"
"How can it be considered an experience to hang out with a scholar?" The Ninth Prince said in a cold tone. He took the soup from Feng Qingchen's hand and drank it in one gulp.
"Slow down. Don't take your body to the risk if you are unhappy." Feng Qingchen quickly took the bowl and tried to stop the Ninth Prince from drinking it in one gulp, but it was too late. The Ninth Prince had already finished drinking.
"You're so grown up, but you're still like a child." Feng Qingchen shook his head helplessly, but the Ninth Prince smiled happily, feeling a little better. He put his arm around Feng Qingchen and held her in his arms: "Go pick up the boy and bring him to the palace tomorrow." There was no need for Wang Jinling to raise his son.
"Do you want to pick it up, or should I?" Feng Qingchen asked with a smile.
"Let Zuo An go pick her up. If he loses her, he will be responsible for bringing her back."
“What if I can’t bring him back?” Even Mengbao can’t get Naibao back to the palace, so how can Zuo’an do it?
"Then he shouldn't come back." It would be best to take Feng Jin away with him.
"It looks like Zuo An won't be able to come back either." Feng Qingchen nestled in the Ninth Prince's arms and sighed...
Why are you so angry, father and son?
The Ninth Prince also sighed. He just couldn't understand why Naibao was obviously his son, but was closer to Wang Jinling?
"You have a cold face every day, it's strange that Naibao will get close to you." The Ninth Prince asked his doubt unconsciously, and Feng Qingchen naturally explained it for him.
"Do you want me to be like Wang Jinling, grinning foolishly all day long?" The Ninth Prince snorted disdainfully. Feng Qingchen chuckled, "I'm not asking you to be like Wang Jinling. Just be gentle with Naibao. Naibao is still a child."
"Hmph... brat, don't come back after you leave. I have a cute baby and that's enough for me." Fortunately, he still has a daughter, otherwise the Ninth Prince would definitely be depressed to death.
"Speaking of cute babies, have you named them yet?" Naibao's name was given when he was one month old, but cute baby is already a hundred days old and still hasn't been named.
"Yes." The Ninth Prince was very clear about this matter, especially about the cute baby's name, which he had chosen long ago.
"What's the name?" Feng Qingchen looked curious.
Feng Qingchen really likes Naibao's name. If it were her turn, she wouldn't be able to come up with a name as nice and meaningful as Rongrui.
However, Feng Qingchen would definitely be disappointed this time, because the name that the Ninth Prince gave to the cute baby was extremely simple: "Xiao Xiao."
"Ah?" Feng Qingchen thought she didn't hear clearly, so the Ninth Prince repeated it in a good-tempered manner: "Dongling Xiaoxiao, Princess Anguo."
Not only the name, but also the title of princess. Compared with the name, the title of princess is obviously more attentive, but Feng Qingchen cares about the name.
"Xiaoxiao? How about big or small?" Feng Qingchen was a little confused. The name was not bad, but it sounded like a nickname.
"What? Not good?"
"It sounds like a nickname, just like Mengbao. It's okay to call her that now, but will you still call her that when Mengbao grows up?" Feng Qingchen answered honestly. The Ninth Prince nodded with satisfaction: "That's good. Mengbao's full name will be Xiaoxiao. No matter how old she grows, she will still be our daughter." Although she is small, she is a treasure in his hand.
"Have you really decided that?" No matter how Feng Qingchen listened to it, he felt that the name was too perfunctory.
"Do you have any objections?" The Ninth Prince raised his eyebrows and asked back. Feng Qingchen glanced at the Ninth Prince and shook his head silently: "No!" Absolutely not. Xiaoxiao is Xiaoxiao, and this name is very cute. Feng Qingchen comforted herself in this way.
Outside the palace, Naibao was also comforting Wang Jinling: "Brother, don't worry, father won't blame you. I want to stay here on my own, it has nothing to do with you."
"I'm not worried about your father, I'm worried about you." Wang Jinling touched Naibao's little head: "Running away from home is really stupid, you really don't want to go back?"
"I didn't run away from home, it was my father who drove me out." Naibao immediately stood up and put his hands on his hips: "I won't go back, even if you kill me. My father drove me out, and I won't go back unless he takes me in."
After saying this, he snorted with great ambition, showing that he stood firm.
"Your father won't come to pick you up." Wang Jinling pulled Naibao back into his arms and patiently persuaded him, "Naibao, be obedient. I'll take you back to the palace tomorrow, okay?"
"Not good!" Naibao shook his head firmly, and put his hands on Wang Jinling: "If the emperor doesn't come to pick me up, I won't return to the palace. This is a matter of principle. Mother said that matters of principle cannot be negotiated!"
A matter of principle?
The eldest son stroked his forehead...
It's just running away from home, does it have to escalate to such a level?
Besides, why do you want to involve me in this matter of principle between you and your son?