Chapter 133: Fate Makes People
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Ling Han's heart was still a little nervous, but on the other hand, Xiao Meng Qiqi beside him was relaxed.
A pair of big round eyes purred and turned quickly, constantly looking at the palace maids and eunuchs who came and went around them.
Raising his head, he asked Feng Qianmo innocently: "Daddy, why are they wearing such a single dress?" โ
Faced with Xiao Mengqiqi's question, Feng Qianmo thought about how to answer.
If nothing else, he was worried that if he answered truthfully, he would not shatter little Mengqiqi's little heart.
After all, these people were palace maids and eunuchs.
Sometimes there are some things that are difficult to talk about, but there is still a trace of hesitation in the face of a child who has not yet eaten the fireworks of the world.
However, Ling Han, who was beside him, saw that he didn't speak, and quickly replied, "Because they are all palace maids and eunuchs, they are equivalent to slaves in the palace." โ
"In this life, as long as you enter the palace, you can only spend it in the palace."
Lonely for life.
Feng Qianmo began to disapprove of Ling Han's approach, but when he thought about it from the bottom of his heart, he still had nothing to say.
This is the reality of the day.
When he heard Ling Han's words, Xiao Meng Qiqi didn't feel anything, but continued to ask, "Mother, don't they have a family?" โ
The child's nature is kind after all, and little Monchiqi is originally a chatter.
Feng Qianmo beside him wanted to know how Ling Han would answer Xiao Meng Qiqi when faced with such a question.
Stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Mengqiqi's head, "Boy, if they have a family, they will naturally not be sold into the palace." โ
"Even if you have a family, if you really enter the palace, what can you do?"
What she said was not positive, but in the final analysis, she still said the helplessness of human nature.
Feng Qianmo didn't have time to say anything, and the father-in-law who had just gone in to report walked out of the Heart Cultivation Palace, and said with a respectful face, "Lord Jing, the emperor invites you in." โ
He took Xiao Meng Qiqi's hand, glanced at Ling Han, signaled that she didn't need to be nervous, and then walked towards the Heart Cultivation Palace.
From the moment he walked into the Heart Cultivation Palace, Ling Han felt a strange gaze on himself and Xiao Meng Qiqi.
There was curiosity in his eyes.
It wasn't until they came outside the bead curtain that Feng Qianmo and the others stopped.
"The sons and daughters came to greet their fathers and emperors with their families."
Ling Han kept his head down all the time, and he couldn't even see the scene inside the bead curtain.
The little Meng Qiqi beside him also followed her example, his head was lowered, and all he could see was a slight stir on his back.
This kid really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he actually laughs so comfortably under the nose of Emperor Lao Tzu.
However, Ling Han's originally tense heart was also much more relaxed because of this.
Although the emperor is the one in charge of this dynasty, he will not be unreasonable.
She should have been calm.
"Come in."
Inside the bead curtain, a loud and powerful middle-aged male voice sounded.
Ling Han's mind couldn't help but begin to make up the appearance of the voice owner.
It sounds so majestic, and he is Feng Qianmo's father, so he must look quite similar to Feng Qianmo.
However, it must be a romantic person.
Feng Qianmo stopped, Ling Han beside him raised his head slightly, and quickly lowered his head when he saw Feng Qiyue sitting on the dragon chair.
It's really quite like that! However, it doesn't look like a romantic person as imagined, it's really human.
"Wow, this grandfather's beard is so long!"
Just as there was silence, little Monchiqi suddenly spoke, his face full of surprise, and his steps had already taken a step.
Ling Han, who was standing on the side, hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiao Meng Qiqi who was going, "Boy! โ
The deep palace is like the sea, and a single action or even a sentence can shatter bones.
successfully stopped Xiao Mengqiqi's movements, but Xiao Mengqiqi turned back with a puzzled face, "Mother, what are you doing?" I just want to pull this old man's beard! โ
Even, Xiao Mengqiqi's last sentence stretched out, causing Ling Han's forehead to slide down three black lines.
Can the beard of the Son of Heaven be pulled by him?
Ling Han finally knew that something was wrong, that is, before she came, she forgot to tell Xiao Meng Qiqi not to talk nonsense, to be like a serious child.
But, she forgot.
The place where he was standing was silent, and when he looked at Feng Qianmo beside him from the corner of his eye, he saw a smile on his face.
A spoiled face.
Immediately, a hearty laugh sounded in the room, and Ling Han looked up in some surprise, seeing that the emperor raised his head and laughed.
and beckoned to little Mengqiqi, "Come on, come on, this little baby is really fun!" โ
Little Meng Qiqi jumped up and walked to Feng Qiyue's side, and before Ling Han could stop it, his little hand had already dragged Feng Qiyue's beard.
"Wow, this beard is so tough, why don't I have it?"
While tugging at Feng Qiyue's beard, Xiao Meng Qiqi didn't forget to comment.
It's best to free up your little hands and touch your jaw.
That innocent appearance made Feng Qiyue laugh again, and there was no sign of anger.
Seeing this, Ling Han's originally suspended heart slowly relaxed.
It seems that this emperor is not as difficult to get along with as he imagined!
In the past five years, Feng Qianmo has rarely seen Feng Qiyue in private.
It's just because Feng Yangyu has always paid attention to his movements, and as long as there is a little suspicion, he will get to the bottom of it.
Obviously there is nothing to do, but it will make Feng Yangyu suspicious.
Since it is to keep the light and keep it dark, it is necessary to be secretive, and everything that can be avoided should not happen as much as possible.
It's been a long time since I've seen Feng Qiyue smile heartily.
The smile that filled the room quickly spread to everyone, and even the father-in-law who was standing beside Feng Qiyue couldn't help but laugh.
It wasn't until a while that Feng Qiyue stopped playing with Xiao Meng Qiqi and pretended to look at the person in front of him with a serious face.
But the smile on his face couldn't be hidden.
"It's been a long time since Amo came to see me."
There was a hint of reproach in his voice, but more of a helplessness.
He can also see the open and secret battles between his sons.
But there is no way.
If nothing else, that's how he came.
Feng Qianmo knew Feng Qiyue's helplessness, and he also knew that he was really ruthless, "I also ask my father to forgive my sins, and my sons will definitely come to accompany my father more when I have time in the future." โ
Although Ling Han didn't know what was going on between the father and son, he also knew that there were many things in the deep palace that he couldn't make his own decisions.
It seems that the relationship between the two is not bad.
It sounds serious, but there are some truths and some falsehoods in the words, and they can only rely on themselves to discern them.
Feng Qiyue naturally understood the truth of this, and could only sigh helplessly.
Then he hugged the little Meng Qiqi beside him, and said in a very serious manner, "What is the matter with coming to me this time?" โ
Nothing to do is not to go to the Three Treasures Hall.
Feng Qianmo glanced up at Feng Qiyue in front of him, and then returned his gaze to Ling Han's body.
The deep doting in his eyes could also be seen by Feng Qiyue.
It's just that he could also see Ling Han's slightly stiff expression, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.
"Who is this?"
The father-in-law just now had already told him, but Feng Qiyue looked at the situation in front of him but didn't think that the two of them were really as the father-in-law said.
Even if it is, I'm afraid it's my son's wishful thinking.
Feng Qianmo remembered that when he came in, he actually forgot about Ling Han beside him.
It's no wonder that Fang Cai is more happy, thinking that he is about to marry Ling Han, he can't help but feel joy in his heart.
Looking at Ling Han beside him with a smile on his face, Feng Qianmo opened his mouth to introduce Feng Qiyue, "Father, this is your daughter-in-law, Ling Han." โ
has always lived deep in the palace, and Feng Qiyue naturally doesn't know what is happening outside.
It's just that he hasn't forgotten the original thing, "Your marriage contract before that ......"
But he personally gave the marriage, but why did the woman in front of him look familiar?
In the next second, Feng Qianmo's words confirmed what Feng Qiyue was thinking.
"She is the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion that you once married, Qin Yihan."
One word strikes a thousand waves.
Not to mention the palace people around him, even Feng Qiyue couldn't help but widen his eyes.
But after all, he is the emperor and the king of a country, and his adaptability is naturally very fast, "Didn't you say that the young lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion had passed away due to illness?" โ
Feng Qiyue also remembered this matter very clearly, after all, it was still a marriage given by himself.
Feng Qianmo roughly explained the matter, "Father, the former Prime Minister's Mansion is indeed dead, but God has mercy, she is still fine." โ
When he said this, Feng Qianmo's eyes were also grateful to God for this, after all, there was still a fate.
"Standing in front of you now is Ling Han."
I can probably understand what Feng Qianmo said, after all, the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion was once known to the world for her nest.
But looking at the woman in front of you, where did you say it?
In terms of temperament alone, they are several times better than those princes and noble ladies.
Although she had been hanging her head all the time, Feng Qiyue also felt that she was not afraid, but more cautious.
Feng Qiyue didn't ask much about this, but glanced at Xiao Meng Qiqi, who was constantly playing with his pen and ink, "What about this kid?" โ
Speaking of the child, Feng Qianmo also smiled slightly, "This is Erchen's child and your grandson." โ
A little disbelieving looked down at the little Meng Qiqi in his arms, and then looked up at Feng Qianmo in front of him, the meaning of the blame was even deeper, "Could it be that you have lived in Jingwangfu all these years because of this?" โ
This kid's eyebrows are very similar to Feng Qianmo, and when Feng Qianmo was a child, it was as if it was printed in a mold.
So this is Feng Qianmo's child, Feng Qiyue doesn't doubt it at all.
It's just that this kid looks like he's four or five years old, why is he only seeing him for the first time now?
Feng Qianmo also knew the reason for Feng Qiyue's displeasure, and glanced at the palace people around him.
"Stand down."
With a wave of his hand helplessly, he sent all the palace people in the palace back, and Feng Qiyue said, "Now you can talk about it." โ
Feng Qianmo didn't cover it up much, but told the original thing one by one.
Of course, he naturally didn't open his mouth about the poison.
There is no evidence for this kind of thing, not to mention that Feng Yangyu is also Feng Qiyue's child, and it is more difficult to say it.
After listening to the ins and outs of the matter, Feng Qiyue couldn't help but sigh: Fate plays tricks on people.
Feng Qianmo glanced at Feng Qiyue in front of him without a trace, and then slowly opened his voice.
"Erchen hopes to marry Ling Han one day."
Feng Qiyue also knew that this was already an ironclad thing, and the child next to him was his grandson!
Not to mention that there is little Mengqiqi now, just talking about the marriage contract he gave in the past, this is already something that cannot be changed.
Moreover, Ling Han in front of him looked particularly calm, with a noble temperament, but he was also more cautious.
It's also a good thing to be able to stay by Feng Qianmo's side.