Chapter 39: The Emperor's Art of Weighing

"Father, is it possible that you still can't trust your son?"

Mu Yunche gave Feng Lingyan a reassuring look, and his attitude towards Emperor Yuan was neither humble nor arrogant, not that he really didn't care in his heart.

Knowing that the eldest brother and Feng Lingyan were in love, he insisted on asking him to marry her.

But judging from the current situation, he thinks that his father has done a remarkable job.

It can not only break some kind of alliance between the eldest brother and Prime Minister Feng, but also curb his ambitions.

He hated scheming between blood relatives, but he knew better that if he didn't want to calculate others, he would be waiting for death.

"Third child, you still blame me, but you will understand later that I am always for your good. Fuhai, you dog minion, what are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you give them the wedding gift list I gave to the third couple? When they left the palace, they were sent to the Rui Wang's Mansion together. ”

With a dark face, Emperor Yuan knew very well that Mu Yunche had a grudge against him, but he didn't regret doing it.

Whether it's the court or the harem, what he needs is balance, not someone forming an alliance with one family.

He would teach his sons, the art of imperial weighing.

"The minions deserve to die, it's all the minions' fault. The emperor forgives the sin, His Royal Highness King Rui and Princess Rui forgive the sin. ”

Hurry up and admit your mistake, Fuhai's face is about to laugh.

I thought that today's emperor and King Rui would be tense against each other, but fortunately, His Royal Highness King Rui was wise and did not conflict with the emperor.

Otherwise, he would have to find a way to inform Concubine De Niangniang, so that she could hurry up to the study to save King Rui.

"Okay, okay, today is the day when I meet my son and daughter-in-law, what can't I die? You're really tired of being a dog minion, aren't you? Hurry up and bring the tea, I haven't drunk the tea of my emperor and daughter-in-law, this gift can't be wasted. ”

Very satisfied with Fuhai's gags, Emperor Yuan looked at the obedient Feng Lingyan and looked at his third child from time to time, and the dependence in his eyes was revealed.

If he knew that Feng Lingyan was an acting school and was used to acting, he would have retracted this sentence.

"Father, Erchen was tired all night last night, and Erchen's princess was also tossed very badly by Erchen, can you let Erchen and Erchen's princess get up and talk back first?"

glanced at his father, and the complaint in Mu Yunche's eyes was so red.

On the side, Fuhai held the gift list given by the emperor to King Rui and his wife, on which there were countless gold, silver and jewelry, thousands of acres of fertile land, etc., which simply blinded the eyes of others.

But he heard His Royal Highness King Rui coquettish to the emperor, and he stumbled under his feet, almost knocking down Xiao Shunzi who was holding tea on the side.

"Okay, okay, you stinky boy rarely talks softly to me. I really can't imagine that after marrying a wife, you know that you feel sorry for people. It seems that your daughter-in-law is a great one, what? has already become my daughter-in-law, don't you even dare to look at me? ”

jokingly, Emperor Yuan was very curious about what kind of woman Prime Minister Feng Cheng's concubine was, and let his eldest emperor fall in love with her to the point that he would not marry.

Slowly raising her eyes, Feng Lingyan pretended to be timid, but the moment she saw Emperor Yuan, she pretended to be surprised and tugged on Mu Yunche's sleeve and tried her best to lower her voice, but it was just enough for Emperor Yuan to hear: "Husband, is he really the emperor?" ”

What a drop of sycophants, she is the best.

The big deal is to pick the best words to say, in the face of this ancient emperor, Feng Lingyan is really not afraid except for curiosity.