"Exactly." Wei Feng bowed his head and did not shy away from it.

Emperor Zhaoyuan put down the recital, leaned on the dragon chair, looked at him with far-reaching eyes, and did not speak after a long time.

Wei Feng's eyes drooped slightly, not in a hurry. As if two sons were no different from one son to him, he had already made a decision in his heart, and besides, he promised Su Xi that he would not let any of the childish words or childish words be harmed.

Emperor Zhaoyuan coughed, and simply said to him straight to the point, "You should know that twins are a trouble in the royal family. In the future, after I abdicate, if you want to make a prince, only one of these two children will be alive. After that, he glanced at Wei Feng, pondered for a moment, and asked, "Have you thought about it, which of these two children do you want to keep?" ”

Wei Feng's face did not change, but his voice lowered, "The two sons of the minister want to keep it." ”

I saw Emperor Zhaoyuan smile, and the next moment he was right, and said, "I can only let you choose one." ”

Wei Feng was silent. The hand in the sleeve was secretly tightened.

In the past month, although he has not gotten along much with childish words, every time he comes back from outside, Su Xi will ask the grandmother to bring the two of them over, worried that he will be estranged from the child, so he will ask him to take turns hugging them. The two little guys are not honest, they often pee on him as soon as their mouths are flattened, although he dislikes it, but after all, he is his son, fresh and immature, and more importantly, Su Xi likes it, and it hurts them like baby bumps.

If anything happened to either of these two children, Su Xi would not accept it, let alone forgive him.

For a long time, Wei Feng still said the same sentence: "Shuchen can't choose." The minister only wanted to keep both. ”

Emperor Zhaoyuan looked at him, finally got up, and said as he walked out: "I will give you three more days to think about it, and then you will have to give me an answer no matter what." Even if I don't force you, after you ascend the throne, those officials in the court will force you to make a choice. He walked to the door and thought about it, and walked towards the Zhaoyang Palace, "Let's go, accompany me to see your two sons." ”

When they arrived at the Zhaoyang Palace, Zhiyan and Zhiyu had already fallen asleep obediently on the vine-faced Arhat collapse.

Emperor Zhaoyuan took his hand and looked over, the big childish eyebrows were sparse, and he looked like Wei Feng; The small childish language has delicate facial features, more like Su Xi. He didn't say anything, tuck the swaddling clothes for the two children, and sat down in front to talk to the queen.

Su Xi didn't know what the emperor and Wei Feng discussed. Wei Feng's face seemed to be as usual, but she could see the depression he was hiding in the depths.

Emperor Zhaoyuan didn't say anything about naming childish words and childish words, but only gossiped a few words about homely things. After having lunch together at noon, Su Xi and Wei Feng said goodbye and left the palace together.

"Cousin Tingzhou, what did His Majesty tell you?" On the way back, Su Xi tilted his head and asked.

Wei Feng held her hand, gently touched her fingertips with his fingertips, and said slowly: "Ask me how the city is built, and talk about rewarding the soldiers who have made meritorious contributions to the last town." ”

Su Xi pursed her lips and reminded: "Didn't you say anything about naming childish words and childish words?" ”

Wei Feng paused slightly, then reached out and rubbed her ear, and said casually: "Maybe Your Majesty forgot, ask him next time when I enter the palace." ”

Su Xi bowed his head slowly, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't ask.

*

In the evening, Su Xi personally bathed his two sons. It was just autumn, and the earth dragon was burning in the house, and the two white, tender, and bare little guys were gently supported by the maid, and Su Xi wet the soft towel and wiped their bodies little by little.

The younger brother likes to take a bath, and the elder brother doesn't like it, so I saw that one of them grinned "wow, wow, wow", and the other frowned. Su Xi couldn't help but poke the childish little face, the childish smile was even more cheerful, and the lotus-like calf kicked, splashing his brother childish Yan's face. The elder brother finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out with a "wow" and ate a mouthful of his brother's bath water.

Su Xi hurriedly scooped Zhiyan out of the water, wrapped it in a cotton blanket, and gently patted his back, "Oh, Zhiyan doesn't cry, the baby doesn't cry." Don't you like bathing? If you don't like it, it will get dirty, and your mother doesn't like dirty dolls. ”

The childish language over there didn't know what was going on, so she looked up at her brother, then at her mother, and stopped smiling.

Wei Feng stood next to the screen on the base of red sandalwood, looking at the scene inside, and didn't move a step for a long time.

Early the next morning, he entered the palace.

Emperor Zhaoyuan sat behind the bookcase, and after reviewing a book, he raised his head to look at him, "I remember that I didn't announce your entry into the palace today." What, something? ”

Wei Feng bowed, "Yesterday, His Majesty asked the minister to think about the problem, and the minister has already thought clearly. ”

Emperor Zhaoyuan let out an "oh", as if he didn't expect him to think about it so quickly, so he asked in a hurry: "Yes, think clearly about which one to keep?" I saw yesterday that your two sons are good, and they are born Peugeot, but it is quite difficult to make a choice. ”

knew that it was difficult to make a choice, but he still threw him this question.

Wei Feng's eyebrows were indifferent, and his speech was slow, but he revealed an unshakable persistence. "If you sit on the throne, you can't even keep your son, and the minister would rather not sit in that seat."

In other words, there was no sound in the imperial study.

Emperor Zhaoyuan pinched his hand and used some force, his face was dark and unclear. After a long time, he threw away the fold and looked at Wei Feng below, a little helpless and a little annoyed, "You dare to threaten me?" ”

Wei Feng said: "The minister is just talking about things. ”

Emperor Zhaoyuan stared at him for a while before waving his hand and said, "That's it, that's it." When you ascend the throne in the future, go and tell those officials to go, I don't care. ”

Wei Feng's heart was relieved, and his face did not change: "Thank you for your majesty." ”

Before leaving, Emperor Zhaoyuan stopped him and threw him a red satin embroidered gold and silver silk bag. "Let's open it and take a look."

Wei Feng untied the bag, took out the paper inside, unfolded it, and there were two names written in it-

Wei Zhiheng, Wei Zhilu.