Although Changqing and Jiuhua's mother and daughter have left, the original lively atmosphere in the Qingyin Station has long since disappeared, and the air around them seems quiet and weird.

In the theater, the guests up and down were silent, looking at the queen's expression and not daring to make a sound.

"Queen Mother," in the silence, Wuyang said generously, "Why don't you sing "Mulan in the Army" first?" Joyful and lively! ”

The queen casually closed the gilded play fold and responded with a smile: "Okay, let's sing the first three folds of "Mulan in the Army" first." ”

As she spoke, the queen handed the excerpt to Duanmu Guifei.

Duanmu Guifei flipped through it casually, and ordered the first fold of "Mu Guiying in Charge", and then the excerpt was passed to the hands of several princesses such as Tianyue and Hanxing.

With the laughter of the princesses, the atmosphere gradually became active again, dispelling the previous silence and embarrassment.

Many of the women around them were secretly looking at Wuyang, and their eyes couldn't help but show a little admiration.

On weekdays, they just think that this eldest princess is a little arrogant, but now it seems that she is generous and generous.

Even the plump woman with the autumn-scented gown was secretly surprised: looking at Wuyang's heartless appearance, there was no trace of embarrassment at all, could it be said that those rumors were all false? !

If this is the case, at a young age, Wuyang encountered this kind of pickled matter involving his own reputation, but he was not affected at all, and he was not shocked by honor and disgrace, and he was calm and generous.

It's really quite a bit of the graceful and atmospheric bearing of the royal daughter!

Thinking about it, the woman inevitably had a trace of regret in her heart, but the words she said were like water spilled out, and she couldn't change her words and say that her son's injuries were suddenly healed again, right?

Everyone had different thoughts, and soon, the gongs and drums on the stage sounded, and the heroic Mulan appeared on the stage.

Duanmufei watched the play while smiling and eating all kinds of dim sum, white almond cake, golden fried sesame oil fruit, yellow orange orange, green Amy fruit, red and heavy red bean cake...... There is also the silver-green verdant, fragrant and pleasant Biluo Spring, which makes people's appetite move.

Duanmufei and Wuyang not only have similar tastes in food, but also watch plays, both of them like lively dramas, impatient with those sad spring and autumn, and moaning without illness, the "Mulan in the Army" sung on the stage Duanmufei is very pleasant, and the oranges in his hands are sent to his mouth one after another.

Feng Yan saw that she was eating happily, and couldn't help but pick up an orange and peel it little by little, and carefully removed the wisps of orange......

However, the peeled oranges could not be sent to Vera......

Feng Yan pursed his thin lips, and his eyes flashed.

Since the emperor has begun to think about the marriage between Wuyang and the eldest prince, he must also be worried about his family affairs, and he can't let Zhen Zhen be too eye-catching.

Feng Yan could only angrily break the oranges in half, and with the rhythm of Duanmu Fei, he ate the oranges slowly, one petal after another......

Not only Feng Yan was looking at Duanmu Fei, but Duanmu Guifei was also secretly looking at Duanmu Fei, and her slender red hands were slowly fanning the fan in her hand, her eyes shining.

In the past, her mother He always said that the four girls in the long house were fools, but according to her time, Duanmufei, this girl obviously has a seven-trick exquisite heart, and I don't know if my mother has looked away, or if my mother has always had a thorn in her heart for Ning and her eldest brother Duanmulang, and hates the house and the house......

Duanmu Guifei thought about it, and felt a little embarrassed in her heart: Mother, everything is good, but she has always been obsessed with her father's original partner Ning.

In the middle of his thoughts, Han Xing's crisp laughter accompanied by applause came from there: "Okay, good turn!" Scarlet cousin, you see, this Mulan is acting heroically......"

Duanmu Guifei couldn't help but look at her daughter, her eyes gentle.

Her daughter is a dignified princess, and the pearl of her palm is a golden and precious woman.

Hanxing has been pampered since he was a child, and when he was good friends with Duanmu Qi in the past, his temperament was even more delicate, but now he is close to Duanmu Fei, and he has become sensible when he looks at it, and he is more intimate in his delicateness.

When the emperor came to Zhongcui Palace last night, Han Xing also thoughtfully slapped the emperor's shoulder, which made Longxin happy and praised her for teaching her daughter.

In the past few days, the emperor has come to her Zhongcui Palace almost every day, for nothing else, but for the Bifang wine that Duanmufei specially sent her. This Bifang wine is really wonderful, not only mellow and delicious, but also good for qi and fatigue, so that the emperor is full of praise.

Although Duanmu Guifei has children by her side, she no longer cares whether she has the emperor's favor, but the emperor's favor is always beneficial and harmless to her children and the Duanmu family!

The corners of Duanmu Guifei's mouth were slightly upturned, and her fingers casually rubbed the fan in her hand.

The actors on the stage did not know the minds of all the people in this theater, and they sang one after another, and in the lively beating of gongs and drums, the cheers and applause of the guests rang out from time to time.

After singing four or five folds of noisy martial arts, the atmosphere changed, fresh and pleasant, and two actors with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup stepped onto the stage one by one, and sang "The Female Concubine".

In the first banquet of the Jinshi Apricot Garden, the female concubine and another young Jinshi were named by the emperor as the Tanhua envoy, and went to the garden to pick the famous flowers, and happened to meet the princess.

After the scene fell, the queen smiled and stroked her palms and praised: "Who ordered this play, it's really appropriate!" ”

Not really!

Today is the Spring Festival Banquet, and the spring is approaching soon, and this fold is indeed very appropriate.

Duanmufei hurriedly swallowed the oranges in his mouth, stood up and blessed, and responded: "Queen Mother, it's a play ordered by a courtier." ”

The queen looked at Duanmu Fei with a smile, and casually took off a bracelet of red gold and pearl opal on her left wrist, and said, "This play is well ordered!" With that, she gave the bracelet to Duanmu Fei.

Duanmu Fei accepted it with kindness and thanked him respectfully, attracting envious glances from all around.

Most of the guests knew that the queen was because Duanmufei's play was good, and it was clear that she just found an excuse to reward Duanmufei for "Phoenix Girl Ginseng Buddha".

In the scorching eyes of the surrounding girls, Duanmu Fei held the red gold bracelet and sat back on the seat between Hanxing and Duanmujun, talking to the two of them, laughing and laughing.

Duanmu Guifei looked at the two sisters in a daze, as the saying goes, a child without a mother is in charge early, whether it is Duanmu Fei or Duanmu Jun, he is much more sensible than Duanmu Qi.

Mother He once proposed to marry Duanmu Qi to the eldest prince, but Duanmu Guifei felt that it was inappropriate, so she directly rejected her mother.

If you think about it carefully, it seems good to change the candidate to the duanmu of the long house.

Duanmu Jun is outstanding, steady, capable, and manages the housekeeping of the Duanmu family in an orderly manner, she is the daughter of the Duanmu family, and the emperor is close to each other, and there is the Li family in Minzhou for the outside family to help......

Duanmu Guifei's heart moved, and she made a gesture to the palace maid beside her, and the palace maid immediately came over, listened to the concubine's instructions, and then went in the direction of Duanmujun.

Suddenly, there was another movement around him.

Obviously, the stage was still singing in full swing, and the voice was high-pitched and loud, but the applause and applause of the guests disappeared in an instant.

No one cared about what was being sung on the stage, and everyone's eyes were on the main entrance of the theater.

Changqing is back.

She didn't come back alone, however, the person who accompanied her was not the county lord of Jiuhua, but an elegant young man in his twenties.

This young man looked at his face very much, looking at his dress and temperament, the guests all knew in their hearts, this ten ** is the best in today's imperial examination, so he was fortunate to receive the queen's spring post.

However, how could this move be with the eldest princess of Changqing?!

Thinking about it, the scrutinizing gazes around him became complicated, with surprise, contempt, and mockery...... Most people are just watching from the sidelines, waiting to see a good show.

Duanmu Guifei's gaze lingered between Changqing and the young man for a moment, her eyes showing disdain.

With a mother like Changqing, Jiuhua is a candidate who will never be included in the princess of the eldest prince...... Jiuhua wants to marry, and he has to worry that he will mess up the royal bloodline in the future!

Duanmu Guifei pinched the fan in her hand, and at this time, Duanmu Jun came over with the palace maid, and sat down according to what the concubine said after saluting.

Duanmu Guifei no longer looked at Changqing, and smiled and started to talk to Duanmu.

In fact, the aunt and nephew are only meeting for the second time today, but they have a very happy conversation, and the atmosphere is quite harmonious.

Han Xing was different, she only looked back at Changqing and the elegant young man with great interest, and she didn't even want to watch the play.

Suddenly, her gaze froze, staring closely at the young man's unnaturally stiff right arm, which seemed to be slightly twisted under the loose sleeve.

Wait a minute!

Han Xing suddenly remembered one thing, Cousin Scarlet said that she once saw Jiuhua and a raised son with a broken right hand meeting in the Huangjue Temple. Jiuhua was very affectionate for that move, and did not hesitate to rush to the Empress Dowager He to pray for the Empress Dowager to make a decree to marry......

Could it be ......

Han Xing's fingers tapped lightly twice on the carved square table beside him, trying to attract Duanmufei's attention.

Duanmufei, who was holding a sour plum in her mouth, looked at her and sent the plate of sour plums to Hanxing, meaning to let her try it too.

Han Xing twisted a sour plum entrance, then pointed to the young man's right sleeve, blinked his right eye meaningfully at Duanmu Fei, and asked silently: Is it him?

Of course, Duanmu Fei still remembered Luo Qifang, and also understood what Han Xing was asking, and also blinked his right eye, affirming Han Xing's guess.

It really is! Han Xing's mouth opened and closed, almost choked on the sour plum in her mouth, and a dry cough came out of her mouth, and the palace maid hurriedly brought her tea and handed it to her mouth.

Duanmu Guifei heard the prestige, and shook her head helplessly: Hanxing, this girl, still hasn't grown up, so shocked.

As for Changqing, he never cared about other people's eyes, so he calmly walked into the lobby of the theater with Luo Qifang, and randomly picked a table by the window and sat down. The palace people served tea and snacks to the two without squinting.

The other people around looked at it for a while and felt bored, and their attention gradually turned back to the stage, only Chu Qingyu on the second floor was still staring at the two of them in a daze.

Luo Qifang.

Chu Qingyu silently read Luo Qifang's name in her heart, and she recognized Luo Qifang from the moment he appeared.

Luo Qifang is the Tanhualang of Jinke Chunfu, and he will also be the right-hand man of Changqing's son-in-law.

In her memory, Changqing originally planned to give her daughter the county lord of Jiuhua to the eldest prince Mu Youxian, but was rejected by Duanmu Guifei, and finally Jiuhua married the second prince.

After that, with the help of Changqing and Empress Dowager He, the second prince was almost made the crown prince, but he didn't expect that Yang Yunransheng's eighth prince would come to the top and win the Sacred Heart.

But even so, the second prince still rose step by step under Luo Qifang's careful planning and assistance, and was respected as the virtuous king by the ministers, and once his status in the court and the opposition was almost equal to the prince, however, Luo Qifang died inexplicably at a critical juncture......

Thinking about it, Chu Qingyu's eyes became complicated, and a turbulent wave arose in his heart, shouting and almost gushing out.

She didn't understand how Luo Qifang could get involved with Changqing......

Could it be that everything she knows is really just a pipe dream...... No! Chu Qingyu took a deep breath and let himself stop thinking about it.

It's not just this one thing, many things have deviated from the track of her memory, and this time she came to the Spring Festival banquet to verify "that thing".

Chu Qingyu slowly calmed down again, lowered his eyes and drank tea, emptying his mind......

The chanting, gongs and drums on the stage, as well as the laughter and applause around her, seemed to be far away from her, and time passed unconsciously......

After listening to the two more plays, the queen and the concubine left one after another, and the others also left the Qingyin platform one after another.

After Duanmufei and Duanmujun sisters had some lunch with Wuyang, Hanxing, Yunhua and others, everyone dispersed, and Duanmufei and Duanmujun went to Agarwood Pavilion with Wuyang to settle down.

This spring banquet will last for three days, which also means that the guests will stay here for a while, so Wuyang invited the sisters to her palace to stay temporarily.

The Agarwood Pavilion is just behind the Yongchun Palace where the queen lives, and it is just a tea walk from Chongming Lake.

When the girls arrived at the Agarwood Pavilion, the courtyard had already been cleaned inside and out, including the wing room for Duanmu and Duanmu, all of which were neatly and orderly.

Duanmu Fei is very satisfied with the house, the outside is elegant and generous, and he can entertain guests; The inner room is divided by a blue gauze cupboard, half is a bedroom, half is a small study, and is placed with pen, ink, paper, inkstone and chessboard, which is warm and comfortable.

There is also a small fish tank with a blue and white porcelain carp playing in the aquatic plants on the square table next to the window sill, and three red and white butterfly-tailed goldfish are raised in the fish tank, which are leisurely swinging their fan-like tails and swimming among the verdant aquatic plants.

Duanmu Fei reached out and touched the water with the tip of his index finger, and the goldfish thought that there was fish food and immediately wagged its tail and rushed over.

She naughtily stretched out her fingers, and the three goldfish were frightened, and the already bulging goldfish eyes seemed to widen, and they quickly swam in all directions, and there were circles and ripples on the water......

She laughed out loud, a hint of naughtiness on her little face.

The next moment, she felt a darkness in front of her, as if something was blocking the sunlight outside the window.

Duanmu Fei raised his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.

Karma comes so fast.

Duanmu Fei's eyes widened suddenly, which looked a little similar to the goldfish in the fish tank, and she looked at the purple-clothed young man who was only separated from her by a glass window without blinking.

The two were so close that Duanmu could see that the thin fluff on the young man's face was almost transparent in the sun.

Duanmu was so shocked that he almost didn't take a step back, only to see the young man casually stretch out his finger and flick it on the glass window.

"Wow!"

He seemed impatiently urging her to open the window.

The corners of Duanmufei's eyes twitched, and he felt that he was the poor goldfish in the fish tank...... No, no, the goldfish can still hide in the fish tank, and she can only -

Obediently raised his hand to open the window for the other party.

"Feng Gongzi!" Duanmu Fei is accustomed to laughing with him, his thick and long eyelashes like cicada wings fluttering, his eyebrows and eyes are curved, as cute as a crescent moon.

Feng Yan hid the fingers that Fang had just flicked on the window behind him, as if standing with his hands in his hands, and there was a trace of undetectable embarrassment hidden in his phoenix eyes.

In fact, just now he wanted to touch Zhen Zhen's face, but he forgot for a moment that there was a window between the two.

Feng Yan cleared his throat and acted as if nothing had happened, and couldn't help but think in his heart: I don't know when I will be able to touch Zhen Zhen's cheek openly......

Feng Yan put his left hand on the windowsill, and with a slight jump, he crossed the windowsill and the square table as light as a swallow, and his posture was extremely relaxed.

Duanmu Fei snorted when he saw it, staring nervously at the blue and white porcelain fish tank, afraid that he would accidentally overturn the fish tank.

The goldfish in the fish tank gurgled and spit bubbles in the water, very leisurely, as if they did not feel the "crisis" just now.

Seeing Duanmu Fei go to see the goldfish again, and thinking about the way she teased the goldfish naughtily just now, Feng Yan thought with a smile in his eyebrows: Zhen Zhen has always liked goldfish...... In the past, because Mrs. Chu raised the cat named Xueyu in the Chu family, it was inconvenient to raise fish, but now it is different.

Well, he'll have to find some rare goldfish for Zhenzhen!

Feng Yan made up his mind at once, and his eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.

He looked at the pot of goldfish with a smile and said casually, "This is the twelve red butterfly tails, right?" Feng Yan said as he sat down leisurely beside Fang Ji, wanting to test what kind of fish Zhen Zhen liked the most.

Duanmu's eyes lit up, and he nodded with some surprise and said, "Feng Gongzi also understands fish." "Most people will only think that this tank of fish is an ordinary red and white butterfly tail, but they don't know that this is actually a precious twelve red butterfly tails.

The so-called "12 red butterfly tails" are 12 places on the silver-white goldfish body that are flame-like red, namely two eye circles, two hydrangeas, two pectoral fins, two abdominal fins and four-leaf tail fins, and its tail fin must be four tails.

Feng Yan's eyes glanced at the pot of goldfish again, and he was secretly proud in his heart: a few years ago, after he learned that Ah Ci liked goldfish, he deliberately learned that he could chat with her for a day and a half without running out of words.

"The dragon's eye is an abacus bead type, and the four-leaf tail fin stretches like butterfly wings, white as frost, red as fire, and is a rare high-grade twelve red butterfly tails." Feng Yan nodded slightly and praised it, his expression seemed to be careless.

Duanmu Fei nodded frequently, curled the corners of his lips, and his eyes shone brightly, "This jar of twelve red butterfly tails is also a treasure that I haven't seen for a few years!" Feng Gongzi, look at this tail shape......"

As she spoke, she smiled and stretched out her hand to point to the tail of one of the goldfish, motioning for Feng Yan to look, but when Feng Yan really came over, Duanmu Fei froze again...... Worst! Why did she inexplicably talk to Feng Yan about the Fish Classic?

Coming back to reason, Duanmu smiled slightly, and changed the topic unnaturally: "Look at me, I only care about talking about fish, but I forgot to ask Gongzi what is the important thing when he comes to me?" ”

Feng Yan originally wanted to continue to talk to Duanmu about the Fish Scripture, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but he still replied obediently: "There is already news about the house in Hulu Lane. ”

Duanmu Fei suddenly perked up, personally poured a cup of flower tea for Feng Yan, and then sat down on the other side of Fang Ji, looking at him earnestly, "Feng Gongzi." What the hell is going on? ”

After Feng Yan took a sip of warm flower tea, he was so satisfied that his phoenix eyes narrowed, and his heart was very comfortable. The tea poured by Zhen Zhen is really sweet as honey.

After he put down the teacup, he casually talked about the ins and outs of the matter-

The house in Hulu Lane was given to Wuyang by the emperor casually, and this house has not been repaired yet, and Wuyang himself has not been there at all.

However, since the beginning of the lunar month, many people have seen a handsome monk going in and out of the house, and no one knew that the house was given by the emperor to the eldest princess.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, Lord Fu of the Hanlin Academy happened to meet the second prince near Hulu Lane, and the second prince accidentally mentioned that it was the house of the eldest imperial sister during the conversation, and he came here to visit the eldest imperial sister.

At that time, some passers-by in the vicinity also heard it, and combined with the young monks who came and went in and out of the house from time to time, it was spread ten, ten, and hundred...... It slowly evolved into a rumor that the monks of Wuyang raised the head of the face.

Feng Yan clenched his fist to his lips and coughed dryly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he summarized vaguely: "This matter is just a coincidence of yin and yang, and no one is secretly calculating the dancing ......"

"But, how could the second prince go there?" Duanmu asked suspiciously, feeling that Feng Yan's conclusion came a little abruptly.

"......" Feng Yan of course knew that Duanmu Fei was not so easy to fool, but he really didn't know how to say it, for fear that "those things" would stain Duanmu Fei's ears.

But it doesn't work if he doesn't say it, he doesn't say it, Duanmufei can also find someone else to inquire about the second prince, so think about it, it's up to him to say, he can consider his sentence and say it tactfully......

Feng Yan's handsome face wrinkled together, and his heart was entangled for a while.

Duanmu Scarlet Fox tilted his head suspiciously, could it be that he asked a topic that made Feng Yan very embarrassed?

She was hesitating whether to stop asking, but Feng Yan spoke: "The second prince recently met a monk, and when he saw it, he thought that there was no one living in Wuyang's house, so he temporarily placed people there...... On the third day of junior high school, he also went there to meet the monk, but unfortunately met Master Fu. Xu is a thief with a weak heart, so he will casually say that he went to visit Wuyang. In short, the second prince's original intention was just to confuse the past, and he didn't expect things to be so big! ”

Duanmu Fei looked at Feng Yan with straight eyes, and blinked for a long time, his eyes were a little confused, and he echoed stupidly: "I didn't expect the second prince to be a person who believes in Buddhism......"

After speaking, she took a sip of flower tea absentmindedly, feeling that she understood every word Feng Yan said, how to connect them, she felt that his words were a little weird.

The second prince believes in Buddhism and converts to Buddhism, just go to the temple to burn incense and listen to the scriptures and chant the Buddha, why hide a monk in Wuyang's house?!

Feng Yan almost didn't choke on saliva when he heard this, and his expression became more strange, knowing that Zhen Zhen probably didn't understand...... Also, whether it is Chu Qingci or Duanmu Fei, no one will talk about Longyang's goodness and broken sleeves in front of her.

Feng Yan didn't know how many times he cleared his throat, also picked up the flower tea, and said to himself: Anyway, it's good to bring this topic over!

Duanmu Fei lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea again, not paying attention to Feng Yan's strange look, his thoughts were racing.

She has never been entangled, and she doesn't want to think about things that she can't figure out, her grandfather, Mrs. Chu, said that things should be prioritized, and the intention of the second prince to raise monks is not important, anyway, she just needs to know that Wuyang is affected by the second prince.

In any case, whether the second prince has a heart or an intention, this matter can't be left like this, and Wuyang can't be allowed to carry this black pot in vain and tarnish his reputation!

But......

She quietly glanced at Feng Yan from the corner of her eye, and a complicated emotion vaguely rose in her heart: It's only been a few hours, and Feng Yan has already checked the ins and outs of the matter.

Most of these five-city soldiers and horses are some foolish people, and it is estimated that they are not so vigorous and resolute in doing things, so the source of Feng Yan's news is not the five-city soldiers and horses......

Feng Yan's eyeliner in Beijing is probably comparable to that of Dongchang, right?!

Duanmu Fei was both shocked and admired.

The "admiring" eyes saw that Feng Yan suddenly straightened his waist, the corners of the upper lip of his handsome face were curled higher, and his eyebrows danced.

He did this so beautifully, Zhen Zhen is really happy!

Feng Yan's mood was high, and he decided to take advantage of the situation to make things more successful, and volunteered: "I'll handle this matter to me......"

Looking at Feng Yan's eager appearance, Duanmu Fei suddenly became a little "worried" about the safety of the second prince.

"No hurry!" Duanmu Fei hurriedly said, for fear that he would run to "run errands" in the next moment, "I think, I still have to ask Sister Wuyang about this matter first, and see what she means......"

After all, the party involved in this matter is Wuyang, and the second prince is also Wuyang's younger brother, so how to deal with it is up to Wuyang to decide it himself.

Feng Yan was stunned, and instantly understood Duanmu Fei's intentions, and then smiled, his eyes flashing with a glittering streamer, incredibly soft.

His Vera has always been such a person, and it has never changed!

The tips of Feng Yan's ears were slightly hot, and he stood up all of a sudden, dropping a sentence: "That...... See you in the evening! ”

Before the words fell, he skillfully pushed on the windowsill again, and jumped out of the window lightly, so fast that Duanmufei's eyes could barely catch it.

Feng Yan turned his back to her, waved his hand to say goodbye, and quickly climbed the back wall with the help of a big tree......

Duanmu Fei looked at the purple back on the wall, sighed silently, silently closed the window, and followed the tank of goldfish looking at her, and only then did she suddenly think of something wrong.

"Strange, why did he come to me...... instead of going straight to Wuyang?

Duanmu scarlet lowered his head and muttered to himself to the goldfish in the fish tank.

Feng Yan couldn't hear it, he jumped off the high wall briskly, and after straightening his robe, he couldn't help but look back at the room behind him, then whistled and walked briskly, wondering in his heart: What kind of fish did he send to Zhen Zhen?

Is it the dark clouds covering the snow, the blue butterfly tail, the jade-topped silver lion, or the dragon blistering in the sky......

In the midst of his thoughts, he walked leisurely around the two palaces, and his steps suddenly slowed down, and he saw two familiar figures in an octagonal pavilion ten zhang away in front of him.

One was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and the other was a bright red unicorn robe, which was the emperor and Cen Yin.

The emperor sitting in the pavilion also saw Feng Yan, raised his eyes and smiled at him, then beckoned and motioned for him to come over and speak.

Feng Yan's eyes flashed, and he strode towards the pavilion, a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

The emperor stared at Feng Yan with a smile and walked towards him, a fine light flashed in his deep eyes, and he sighed in a low voice: "These years don't wait for anyone, it's just a blink of an eye, the children are all older, Wuyang and Youxian are going to choose a marriage...... I'm past the age of standing. ”

The emperor's voice became softer and softer, and by the time Feng Yan approached, it was already inaudible, and only Cen Yin, who was standing on the side, heard the emperor's sigh.

"Uncle Emperor." Feng Yan casually saluted the emperor with his fists, his voice clear.

"Ah Yan, sit down and talk." The emperor looked deeply at Feng Yan, who was tall and tall, and smiled lovingly, "I remember that you are also fourteen this year, do you have a favorite girl?!" ”

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