Liu Yusheng thought that the Queen Mother had returned, but when she turned around, she saw a bright yellow.

"Xiao Feng'er, why are you here?"

There was a palace banquet after the ceremony, and she stayed at the banquet for a while before leaving because she was unwell during pregnancy.

I didn't expect Xiao Feng'er to come over later, he should have fun with hundreds of officials and ministers at the palace banquet.

It's really not appropriate to leave.

"Aunt Huang." Feng Mohan whispered, walked up to her, and looked at her with lowered eyes.

"What's wrong?" Looking up at the young man, Liu Yusheng was slightly puzzled.

It was also at this time that I suddenly discovered that the little boy in my impression had really grown up.

I remember when I first met, he was as tall as her, and now, she needs to look up to see his face.

Almost as tall as his imperial uncle.

Feng Mohan slowly lowered his head, and finally, the head wearing the dragon crown stopped in front of her.

Liu Yusheng is inexplicable.

"Aunt Huang, as before, you touch my head and tell me, Xiaofeng'er has grown up, okay?" He lowered his head so that she could not see the corners of his slightly reddened eyes.

But she could hear a slight choking in his throat.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it on the young man's head, and easily trimmed the dragon crown for him, "Our little Feng'er is finally growing up, the imperial aunt is very happy, I believe that your imperial uncle is too." ”

"Well, Uncle Huang has been waiting for this day, I know." Feeling the warmth and softness coming from the top of his head, Feng Mohan's eyes floated with affection, and he pressed down in an instant.

"And what about you, are you happy?" The woman asked.

Standing up slowly and raising his head, Feng Mohan smiled and nodded, "I'm happy too." ”

His eyes fell on her face, and after looking at her eyebrows for the last time, Feng Mohan turned around, "Aunt Huang, the hundreds of officials at the banquet are still waiting, I want to go." ”

With that, without waiting for the woman to reply, he strode away.

There was a sight behind him, and Rou Rou landed on his back, watching him walk away.

Feng Mohan looked ahead, his eyes deep and dark.

Step by step, out of her sight.

In fact, he wanted to tell her, Aunt Huang, being the emperor is far less happy than being Xiaofeng'er.

But he has a mission, and from now on, he can't be a simple little wind.

He was brought up by Uncle Huang, he knew Uncle Huang's wishes, and knew that Uncle Huang did everything to protect her and the Liu family.

From now on, she, as well as the Liu family, will have one more guardian.

Together with the imperial uncle, he guarded it together.

Since he was a child, he has only looked at the emperor's uncle's horse, but he listens to the emperor's uncle's words.

In this life, the only thing I am sorry for Uncle Huang is only one thing.

He won't let anyone know.

Especially, she won't be let know.

As a little secret in his heart.

Buried for a lifetime.

I have been in love, and I can rely on it for the rest of my life.

After the ceremony, the Janissaries, Jin Wuwei and even Jinyi Wei and other emperors reorganized, cleansed and exchanged blood.

All this was done extremely secretly, and many courtiers did not know about it.

For three days in a row, Feng Mohan did not appear in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

On the fourth day, I followed Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou together.

The four of them gathered together, the entire Heart Cultivation Hall could make a fuss, Qian Wanjin could sing a play, the Queen Mother couldn't bear it, and when she saw him coming, she avoided the inner room and left the space for them to make trouble.

"The ceremony has passed a few days ago, our little Feng'er has officially grown up, congratulations, you will take care of the government affairs yourself in the future, don't always push it to your imperial uncle, push it to the cabinet and the Hanlin Academy, you don't care about it, you don't know what people are doing in it." Qian Wanjin chattered endlessly, and the old tune was repeated.

Feng Mohan picked up the snack on the table and stuffed his mouth, "Can you stop a little, I want you to teach?" I can listen to these words a hundred and eighty times a day, and those old courtiers read them so much that my ears are calloused! ”

"Then don't just listen, you have to do it! Look at you, which emperor is doing as idle as you? I see you every time I come! Can you give me a taste of your diligence in governing the country? Look at your imperial uncle again, when he was in the past, he handled government affairs from morning to night, and slept two hours a day! Xiao Feng'er, good Haogen, your imperial uncle learns, ah, don't slack off, you are the one who is the emperor. ”

Liu Yusheng and Shi Xianrou had already shy away from Qian Wanjin and moved to another table to watch the play.

Feng Mohan kneaded the corners of his forehead vigorously and asked the two of them, "Aunt Huang, Aunt Delicate, can I beat him?" ”

"Beat me? I'm your uncle! ”

"I'm long live on your head!"

After saying that, Feng Mohan got up and threw himself at Qian Wanjin.

Is he still slacking? If he slackens, he won't be able to come to the Heart Cultivation Hall for three days?

He doesn't sleep more than two hours a day these days!

The ghost in the inner temple cried wolf, and Qian Wanjin was chased by the young man and ran away.

In the hall, the old lady felt a headache, "Queen Mother, do you want to make them quieter?" ”

"It's okay, it doesn't bother the mourning family." The Queen Mother closed her eyes, as if she was not disturbed at all.

The end is enduring.

In the end, the two of them were sweating, and they all lay on the couch in the hall panting.

Liu Yusheng didn't even look at them, "Delicate, has General Shi received news from the border?" Has Feng Qingbai reached the border? ”

There are people on the southeast border who can go first, and after Feng Qingbai arrives at the border, he will inevitably enter the barracks first, and the news will be transmitted back immediately.

"Not yet," Shi Xianrou shook her head, "My dad has been keeping a close eye on what is going on over there. It shouldn't be that fast. It also takes nearly a month to sail from Nanling to the southeast border, not to mention that it will take time for the news to come back. Don't worry, nothing will happen to the prince, wait patiently for a few more days. ”

"Then if we deliver the news here, can Feng Qingbai receive it?"

"You should be able to, what message do you want to deliver to him?"

Qian Wanjin got up with a bone, his eyes lit up, "Fu Nannan, do you want to tell Feng Qingbai the good news, if he knows that you are happy, I estimate that he can do nothing and run back immediately!" ”

"Then it's better not to tell him yet, so as not to disturb his mind." Liu Yusheng immediately gave up the method of transmitting the message.

What's more, she wanted to tell him the news in person.

"Aunt Huang, my Uncle Huang has always acted strategically, and he is not completely sure of things, he will not do it rashly, so you don't need to worry. Uncle Huang will definitely be back soon. Feng Mohan got up, poured a cup of plum soup and handed it to the woman, "I won't do nothing here, on the side of the military camp, I still plan to let people lead the troops to guard, if the Dongyue Emperor dares to make a move, then start a war." ”

He is not afraid of war, nor is he afraid of losing.

He only needs one result, and that is that Uncle Huang will come back safely.

As for the social turmoil and the suffering of the people, he will not take it into account.

The emperor's uncle and aunt all hope that he will be a wise man, and he will work hard.

But if he touches his scales, don't blame him for having no rules to speak of.

Uncle Huang said that as an emperor, there is no need for emotion.

He doesn't care about the people of Limin, he only cares about what the emperor cares about.