Those few punches, the people watching below felt pain.

Because of Xue Qinglian's firearms, Xue Honglian and Feng Qingbai's two old enemies unexpectedly reached an out-of-court settlement.

"When I solve the second goods, I'll call you again." Said the expressionless man lying on the roof.

"Do you want to accompany me if you want to hit me? Don't fight. Feng Qingbai's eyes were lightly raised, ready to land.

"You told Xue Qinglian yesterday to wait for him."

"You're different, you're insane."

Xue Honglian has the urge to wake Xue Qinglian up, and Xue Qinglian can be a scoundrel.

Old woman Liu watched Feng Qingbai jump down, "Finished fighting?" It's okay? Can Red Lotus still move? ”

Feng Qingbai smiled, "I can still breathe." ”

"That'll do." Mrs. Liu nodded, and greeted Chen Xiulan and Du Juan's two daughters-in-law, "It's been a morning of trouble, and I even forgot to eat." Let's cook first. ”

The world is the biggest eater, and a group of people who watch the excitement hula and scatter, each waiting to eat.

The people on the roof can still breathe, so there is nothing to worry about.

Anyway, you can't die.

There were fights in the compound for three days and two days, and as a member of the compound, the big guys have long been commonplace, and it has become natural for them to get used to it.

Lying on the roof and unable to move, fortunately, her neck could still be twisted, Xue Qinglian turned her head to look at the crowd from top to bottom, her eyes fell on the back of Feng Qingbai, and she gritted her teeth.

When it landed on the red bean again, there was a ghostly light in his eyes.

can make Feng Qingbai react so much, the truth of the matter must be similar to his guess, and it must be related to red beans. And Feng Qingbai's questioning just now also indirectly confirmed his speculation.

Xue Qinglian snorted and sneered, thinking that beating him would make him stop?

If he Xue Qinglian was so easy to handle, he would not stay in the Liu family's compound now, and he was beaten away by Feng Qingbai eight hundred years ago.

In the days that followed, Xue Qinglian began to use all kinds of tricks in order to get medicine from red beans

The people in the Liu family's compound also saw with their own eyes what it was to die by tricks.

Chickens fly and dogs jump in the compound every day.

Time passed quietly, and the New Year was approaching unconsciously, Liu Zhixia and Fu Yuzheng returned to Xinghua Village before the New Year with edamame, and also brought a tear-jerking letter of accusation from the little emperor.

The content describes in detail how desolate and lonely a person is left in the palace for the most deserved reunion festival.

He sincerely hopes that he will have the opportunity to visit the Liu family compound in the future.

Feng Qingbai sneered at this, and immediately replied with a few words, giving an idea for the loneliness of the little emperor.

- Draft after the year, fill the harem, and work hard for the heirs. You will be so busy that you don't have time to be lonely and lonely.

When sending the secret letter, Wei Lan quietly opened it and took a look, and reported 120,000 sympathy to the little emperor who was far away in the capital.

During the New Year's Festival, Xinghua Village and Xiapo Village are as lively as ever.

The Liujia compound is the most lively.

Gifts from various homes were piled up.

The capital, the imperial palace, looks quite lively.

At least on the surface.

The whole palace is decorated with joy, full of red lanterns, in order to increase the flavor of the New Year, Feng Mohan even wrote a couplet by hand, pasted at the door of the imperial study.

But that kind of New Year's flavor can't get into my heart.

After having a meaningful family banquet with the harem concubines, Feng Mohan found an excuse to dismiss the concubines and returned to the imperial study alone.

Stand in front of the window and watch the hazy moon on the canopy.

The moonlight is light and cool, just like his state of mind.

The emperor's uncle and aunt have already settled in Xinghua Village, and they will basically not come back if there is no major event in Beijing.

The queen mother, who was able to have a meal with him in previous years, is also "gone".

Uncle Zhixia's family will return to Xinghua Village during the Chinese New Year.

There really wasn't anyone around him.

Is the Chinese New Year lively and festive?

He didn't think it at all.

What's so lively and festive.

Alone.

The more lively the atmosphere, the more lonely it is.

"Your Majesty, this New Year's Day, do you want to ...... Don't go to work? The little board stood behind, looked at the young man's somewhat thin back, and persuaded softly.

The young man was silent, and after a while, he said, "Little board, how old did you enter the palace?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the slave entered the palace at the age of six."

"How many years?"

"Twelve years."

"Homesick?"

Xiao Banzi was stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly said, "The slave was young when he entered the palace, and now he can't remember what his home looks like, so he can't remember it." ”

The boy did not speak again, and stood for a long time in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

During the small board, he followed his line of sight and quietly looked into the sky.

I only saw a bright moon, and there were not many stars around, which was far worse than the beauty of the starry sky on a summer night.

There's really nothing to see.

Your Majesty, are you thinking about the princess?

"If I have an heir now, do you think I can pass on the position to him immediately, and I will be like the emperor's uncle, ignoring mundane affairs and going wherever I want?"

The emperor wants to see through the red dust and want to run away?

Xiao Banzi shuddered, "Your Majesty, you have to have an heir first, and then you can assume like this." ”

Feng Mohan looked sideways, raised the tails of his eyes, and stared at the small board lightly, "Am I too good to you, making you bold enough to dare to talk to me like this?" ”

The little board hurriedly knelt down and begged for mercy, and his heart was bold enough to mumble.

He's not wrong.

Even if the emperor really wants the Zen throne, he must have a son first, right?

What's more, he didn't say anything, even if the emperor really has a son, if he really wants to take the throne immediately, it depends on whether the prince agrees.

The prince disagreed, and no matter how much he thought and prepared, it would be in vain.

The mountain that the emperor can't cross is not that he has no heirs, but he doesn't dare to disobey King Nanling.

To put it bluntly, the emperor is the real coward.

Cough.

Fortunately, Feng Mohan didn't have the ability to read minds, and he didn't see through the muttering in the heart of the small board, otherwise the little board would really have to be hit by the board.

Heir...... Suddenly, the appearance of a good belly as big as a basket flashed in his mind.

Feng Mohan smiled coldly, if that child was really his species, then he also had an heir.

It's a pity that Shanlai's identity and what he did doomed that child would never be included in the Nanling royal family.

Therefore, he never inquired about everything after Shanlai escaped.

He never mentioned that child either.

They had no weight to him.

He is the Emperor of Nanling, and everything needs to be put first by the country.

Turning around, he walked to the bookcase, and Feng Mohan picked up the pen and wrote a word on the rice paper in front of him.

Put down the purple wolf, and lightly ordered, "Drive and go back to the Qiande Palace." ”

"Yes." The small board got up from the ground, and before following the emperor away, his eyes quietly glanced at the rice paper.

It's a two-word on it.

The pen is sharp, and the force penetrates the back of the paper.

Somehow, a flash of inspiration flashed in my head.

The emperor actually has an heir, and the doctor who was good at it fled from Nanling with a pregnancy, and her belly was already seven or eight months old when she ran.

Based on the number of days, the child should be exactly two years old by now.

I don't know what that child will look like now.