"I implore His Highness the Seventh to succeed to the throne, protect my Great Xia, and make the people happy and healthy."

With the three old ministers taking the lead, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty knelt on the ground one after another, bowing to Feng Xuan.

In the entire Jinluan Palace, except for Feng Xuan, only Feng Lin and An Wan never knelt on the ground.

After all, one is the new emperor who is about to succeed to the throne, the other is the new emperor who has already succeeded to the throne, and the other is the queen and general of the town who is not required to salute by the former emperor.

Looking at the hundred officials who took the initiative to kneel on the ground, Feng Lin couldn't help but laugh at himself.

"We are both the sons of my father, but the difference between you and me is ...... heaven and earth."

When he first succeeded to the throne, many people in the hundred officials questioned him.

Now, with Feng Xuan, the situation is completely different.

Looking at the resentment in Feng Lin's eyes, Feng Xuan was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Huang, there is no absolute fairness in this world, let alone a cold for no reason. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Brother Huang, if you really have doubts, you might as well ask the Queen Mother." Feng Xuan said.

"What does this have to do with my mother?"

"The doubts in the heart of the imperial brother for many years, only the queen mother can solve the doubts for you."

After finishing speaking, Feng Xuan didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards An Wan's place.

Seeing this, Feng Lin wanted to catch up and continue to ask, but unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, the Imperial Forest Army on the side blocked his way.

"Feng Xuan, you explain it to me clearly......"

Feng Xuan ignored him, but stopped in front of An Wan and stretched out his hand to An Wan.

"What are you doing here?" An Wan looked at him suspiciously.

"The country is hired." Feng Xuan said.

"Are you sure?" An Wan looked at Feng Xuan in surprise, and then turned her head to look at the dragon chair above.

Feng Xuan looked at her without the slightest wavering.

The hundred officials in the Jinluan Hall were also silently watching the two of them......

An Wan's temperament was straightforward and not afraid of things, and after determining Feng Xuan's thoughts, she decisively put her hand in Feng Xuan's big palm.

Feeling the warm and soft touch in the palm of his hand, the corners of Feng Xuan's lips were slightly invisibly hooked.

The five fingers tightened slowly, holding An Wan's hand tightly.

Under the gaze of the hundred officials, the pair walked step by step to the dragon chair above......

Looking at An Wan and Feng Xuan's hands holding each other, looking at their figures walking side by side, Feng Lin's expression was very complicated......

His liking for An Evening is true.

Although during this period of time, because of Feng Xuan and Fang Tianjiao, he and An Wan went farther and farther away, and his obsession with An Wan gradually faded.

But seeing that the person who has been obsessed with him for many years and has been unable to ask for it, he actually came together with the person he hated the most, and it was false to say that he was not jealous.

It's also false to say that you don't hate or feel sad......

Feng Xuan, Feng Xuan again.

Whether it was his father, or these civil and military officials and the Imperial Forest Army, as well as An Wan, everyone abandoned him and chose Feng Xuan......

All of them!

At the moment when Feng Lin's emotions were on the verge of collapse, Fang Tianjiao's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind......

If he loses the throne, if he survives, if he has nothing, will she still love him?

Will she give up on him?

Or will you like him like him without hesitation and always be by his side?

Although he was apprehensive in his heart, although he didn't know what Fang Tianjiao would choose, Feng Lin's collapsed emotions calmed down a lot because he thought of Fang Tianjiao......

Looking at Feng Lin's trance-like expression, Feng Xuan was silent for a moment, and finally spoke.

"Take the eldest prince to see the Queen Mother."