Chapter 259: Winter
Chapter 259: Winter
"The son-in-law informed the queen mother of this matter in order to ask for peace of mind."
The weight of the Wei army to the Feng family is no less than that of the queen of the Feng Dynasty, coupled with his inaction, it is not easy for the Feng Dynasty to gain a firm foothold in the Feng family before the Wei army has an accident. What's more, now that the Feng family has produced another queen of Jingzhao, the status of the Feng Dynasty is even more precarious.
Lin Qingfu acted rashly this time, even if it was rare that there was no Hu Lai, but he could not have a reasonable explanation for the Feng family, so the pressure on Feng Mengchao's shoulders could not be too great.
They are all people who have become fine.
As soon as Lin Qingfu said this, Feng Luo Chao understood what Lin Qingfu meant.
That's why we have to keep hiding.
Even though it was not easy, Feng Luo Chao still smiled and comforted Lin Qingfu: "This palace is measured. β
A woman from the Fengfeng Dynasty has dominated Song Bei for so many years, and the name of the queen of the dynasty can be ranked behind the two highnesses, so naturally there are some means, but this matter is very troublesome to deal with.
"Qing'er, Song Bei is yours, and the palace will guard it for you."
Until you can sit firmly in that seat.
Lin Qingfu did not speak again. No one ever asked him if he wanted to be emperor.
But there are always people who have been planning for him for so long.
After that, Feng Yuchao's eyes never left him until Lin Qingfu left.
After Lin Qing came back to his senses, he cared about Feng Meng Dynasty for a few more words, and saw that it was not early, so he got up and said goodbye.
When Le Yuan came in with dinner, Feng Luo Chao was still in that posture, and he didn't move.
It's just that the cake that was originally in excellent condition in the food box was spilled on the ground.
Le Yuan thought that the mother and son were unhappy, and hurriedly said: "Niangniang, the eldest prince is ......"
Feng Meng crossed his armor-worn fingers, bowed his body and twisted a piece of cake, before he interrupted Le Yuan's words unhurriedly, "I can't support the wall." β
There was an imperceptible anger in his voice.
Le Yuan caught a glimpse of the murderous look in Feng Yuchao's eyes, and he had to swallow all the words of consolation that came to his mouth.
"Fanghua peerless ......"
But they can't stay longβ
Feng Meng suddenly smiled, twisting the cake and looking at it over and over, "It's a pity that it's such a good craft." β
Le Yuan could feel that the killing intent of the Feng Dynasty was intensifying.
Sure enough.
The next moment, Feng Meng Chao spoke: "Go and bring Le Buddha up, it's time to meet his old friend." β
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The young man who quietly lifted the window of the carriage that was tightly covered, was shivered by the sudden wind that poured in, and immediately became honest, closed the window again, and looked at the two people who were talking motionlessly.
One is elegant and the other is romantic, so pleasing to the eye.
"Concubine Yun turned you away because she was afraid that you would be unfavorable to Lin Jiuge."
"But she was wrong, no matter how ruthless you Lin Qingfu are, you will never attack a newborn baby, not to mention that Lin Jiuge can't pose any threat to you at all......"
The elegant one chattered as soon as he got into the carriage.
The boy had apparently become accustomed to it, for he found it useless to be impatient. Before Shicai saw the eldest prince, Qing Yu said these words no less than three times, and he could recite them backwards.
"Qing Yu, the clouds are gone, he is still alive."
Lin Qingfu looked at his eyebrows and eyes, which were somewhat similar to that person, and felt a little bored in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to listen to him continue.
After Lin Qingfu finished saying this, he didn't look at the person who was still talking eloquently, and he closed his eyes.
Even the teenager sitting next to him noticed the change in the atmosphere in the carriage.
After a long time, Lin Qingfu, who had closed his eyes, heard a very weak and light sigh from the person beside him.
Qing Yu snorted, but the ridicule in his mouth was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, and after a while, he sighed extremely abruptly, "But I'm dead." β
"Are you both 'dead'? I'm still alive...... Is it? β
Lin Qingfu couldn't listen to these things, and his deliberately long tone was his last patience.
I drank too much last night, and when I woke up today, oh, I went back to school.
(End of chapter)