"Oh, I brought it to you, I've been covering it in the car, it's going to be hot."

"What is it?" Liu Yusheng opened the paper bag in confusion, and a smell of green onions rushed to his face.

"Green onion pancakes." Qian Wanjin said, "There is a newly opened baked cake stall in the town, and it tastes good. ”

Wei Hong, who was not far from Liu Yusheng, stiffened her back, did Wei Lan really go to sell baked cakes?

Liu Yusheng tore off a small piece of the baked cake, it was still warm in his hand, and nodded after tasting it, "Well, the taste is quite good." ”

"Like it? That stall is across the street from the restaurant, and I'll take you to eat next time. This kind of pancake tastes the best when it comes out of the pan. Saying that, Qian Wanjin glanced at the woman who had been busy for a long time and had not disappeared from their sight, "This is your relative?" ”

"No, I forgot to tell you, this is Aunt Hong, temporarily living in my house." Liu Yusheng understated, "Why did it take so long for you to come back this time, there is something going on in Beijing?" ”

Wei Hong, who was standing not far away and pretending to be busy, immediately pricked up his ears.

"What can happen in Beijing, it's nothing more than those high-ranking and powerful people pinching you to the death, making the situation below tense." With a sneer, Qian Wanjin glanced at Liu Yusheng, the meaning was unclear, "I heard that the dragon is in poor health today, and he is unable to continue to be in charge of the government, and he is ready to canonize the crown prince." The highest voice is the sixteenth prince, King Nanling. Nowadays, he has always been pampered, Fu Nannan, do you think he has a chance? ”

"Those things in the royal family are too far away from us, and they are not something that ordinary people like us can talk about, we just need to live our own lives."

After nibbling on two bites of baked cakes, Liu Yusheng's movements slowed down, "Little owner, you said that the sixteenth prince returned to Beijing from a trip a year ago?" ”

Qian Wanjin's eyes darkened, "That's what the news came out of. ”

"That'...... Do you know his name? ”

"The sixteen princes have the surname of the country, the wind, and the wind Qingbai."

Liu Yusheng's shoulders fell a little, his surname was Feng, and his surname was Qingbai.

It won't be him.

Soon after Qian Wanjin brought the news back, the imperial court posted the imperial list, and the emperor's edict was announced to the world.

Before the prince had enough ability to run state affairs, Feng Qingbai, the king of Nanling, was the regent, and Mo Wenhai, the first assistant of the cabinet, and Feng Qian, the crown prince, were jointly assisted by him.

The world is in an uproar!

The entire royal family was even more incredulous.

Feng Mohan! If it weren't for the name clearly written on the emperor's list, they wouldn't even remember this person!

The widow of the fourth son of the emperor! The day of birth is also the day of the birth of the mother! Two years old! Although he has no father or mother, he is a real royal bloodline!

They concentrated their hands and feet to deal with Feng Qingbai together, and in the end, the position of the prince was lost to another family?

So the imperial favor that Feng Qingbai has received over the years is all fake? Is it a trick?

The emperor's favorite son is actually just a shield?

Slippery world!

In the harem, the hideous-looking woman smashed the bronze mirror, "I'm going to die, he is still that evil seed in his heart!" Help him to be the regent, so that he will not be bound by the palace! But he can still be the one who holds the highest authority! Good, good! You're so convincing to me! Hahaha! ”

In the Zichen Palace, the emperor was lying on the dragon bed, his face was pale and gray, his breath was short, and he was already in a state of lingering breath.

"Qingbai... Xiu'er, all I can help you is here, and you're on the road ahead... Go by yourself, don't hate me..."The throat was like a hole, and the emperor made a hissing sound as he gasped, "You hold these things... Enough... Take good care of yourself, make good use of it! ”

The old eunuch immediately took a locked brocade box and handed it to Feng Qingbai, Feng Qingbai took it, and then raised his eyes, the tails of his eyes were slightly red, "You hold on, famous doctors from all over the world are coming..."

The emperor shook his head, "No need... It's useless to come, it's time for me to go, go early, maybe, I can see your mother. I want to... Apologize to her..."

The emperor's eyes gradually became trance-like, and he vaguely saw the ten-year-old girl, who came to him to condition his body, and at that time, he was already past his age.

This companionship is twenty years, and she has grown from a little girl to a gentle and graceful woman. And his temples began to be frosted white.

In the end, he fell in love, and despite the huge difference in age and identity, he asked for her.

He thought that she must hate him very much, so she went one step ahead of him, so that he would have nothing to love in the years to come.

Now, he's going to find her.

He had to apologize to his little girl and beg her to forgive him.

If there is an afterlife... He doesn't want this country, only... Spoil her.

In June, Nanling Kingdom mourned.

Emperor Hongyuan died, the whole country mourned, and he was not allowed to do red things for half a year.

In the same month, the two-year-old prince Feng Mohan ascended the throne as emperor and changed his name to Hongjing.

Because the new emperor was still young, Feng Qingbai, the king of Nanling, was regent at the order of the first emperor, assisted by Mo Wenhai, the veteran minister of the cabinet, and Feng Qian, the crown prince.

These two are well-known ministers in the court, the first emperor die-hard faction, with the protection of the two of them, Nanling Wang Feng Qingbai can control half of the court.

Liu Yusheng mostly heard these things from Qian Wanjin's mouth, sometimes Yan Hong would run away from the town, and when she came back, she would tell the rumors she heard to Grandma Liu as gossip stories.

She likes to listen to all kinds of gossip.

For these, Liu Yusheng smiled after listening to them.

People come for profit, and people go for profit.

Especially in the places where imperial power is most concentrated, the struggle is more brutal.

Everyone wants to climb to that position, but there is only one position. Then only those who live to the end are the kings.

And the person who can become the king, which one, is not his hands stained with blood. Which, not the heart is as hard as iron.

Liu Yusheng shook her head, that world was too far away from her life, and there would be no intersection at all, what did she sigh here.

Taking care of fruit trees, medicinal seedlings, developing prescriptions, treating the sick, and accompanying her family are her life. Plain and substantial, simple and simple.

The white horse flies through the gap, and time flies.

It's spring again, and in the neatly painted farmhouse yard, there are branches poking out from the courtyard wall, with new green, and a few budding pink flower bones on the branches exude a faint and dark fragrance.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the farmhouse, and the long and sturdy young man jumped out of the carriage, pushed the door inside, "Grandma, I'm back, ouch, I'm tired, do you have anything to eat?" ”

In the stove room, the old woman with a childish face poked her head out, still holding a pot and spoon in her hand, and her voice was loud, "Little Jinzi, are you running away from marriage again?" ”

"Ouch, feed my grandma! Be quiet! What do you mean by running away, didn't you say it, the marriage contract I didn't nod my head didn't count! Qian Wanjin lowered his voice, was angry, and his face was red.

The old woman flashed into the stove room, and her voice came out clearly, "You said you are twenty-two this year, right?" If you get married early, you will be a father now. "I want to talk about "Peasant Girl Concubine, Don't Be Too Sweet" with more like-minded people, and follow "Hot Network Article or rd444" on WeChat to chat about your favorite books with more book friends