Chapter 269
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"How can you?" Feng Yan said: "I started preparing early in the morning. β
"Hey." Emperor Mingde sighed, "When can you leave?" β
"Doesn't the emperor doubt Fei Yinwen's words?" Feng Xiang did not answer the rhetorical question.
"True or not." Emperor Mingde said, "You should all go." β
"Yes." Feng Yan stood up and bowed his head to Emperor Mingde, "You can leave tomorrow." β
"Tomorrow ......" Emperor Mingde rolled his eyes and thought, "Tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival." β
"It's fine." Feng Yan put down his hand and shook his head, "Anyway, my father and mother are not in the capital, and this Mid-Autumn Festival reunion is meaningless." β
"And this king." Uncle Mo Ze stood beside Feng Yan.
"So." Feng Yan tilted his head and smiled at him, "Tomorrow you and Ben will set off together." β
"What about me...... Emperor Mingde said without resentment, "Mid-Autumn Festival reunion...... Doesn't it make sense? β
"So." Feng Yan said: "I'm going to invite you to dinner today." β
Emperor Mingde was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Feng Yan for a long time without speaking.
"Tell him what to do." Uncle Mo Ze helped Feng Yan and sat down again.
"You kid!" Emperor Mingde suddenly turned his eyes to look at Uncle Mo Ze and glared fiercely.
"How?" Uncle Mo Ze raised his eyebrows.
Emperor Mingde: "......"
When he sees Tong'er, he must sue!
This kid is really upside down!
He thought that after knowing the truth, this kid would be able to treat him better and know that he was his son.
Right now......
Ay.
What a father-son relationship!
Fake! It's all fake!
"Feng Aiqing......" Emperor Mingde didn't want to pay attention to Uncle Mo Ze, and stared at Feng Yan.
"Huh?" Feng Yan picked it up and looked back at Emperor Mingde.
"You really didn't make osmanthus wine?" Emperor Mingde said.
"True ......"
"Huh?" Without waiting for the seal to finish, Emperor Mingde narrowed his eyes.
"Hey." Feng Yan pulled his head and shouted, "It's brewed, does the emperor want to drink it?" β
"Yes!" Emperor Mingde stood up, crossed his arms and said, "If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!" β
"If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" Feng Yan smiled.
Uncle Mo Ze didn't answer, but his lips were slightly hooked, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
For this meal, Uncle Wu asked the kitchen to prepare quite well.
At least let them eat from noon to dusk.
In the afternoon, Xu is reason for the wine made Emperor Mingde and Uncle Mo Ze open their hearts.
The two haven't talked for eight years, and they finished talking all at once.
Osmanthus wine also gave her three jars to drink!
"Come again!" Emperor Mingde propped his head in his hand and shook the wine glass in his hand drunkenly.
"Come!" Uncle Mo Ze swayed from side to side and stood up, trying to get the wine jar next to Feng Yan, but touched Feng Yan's face.
"Come on!" Feng Yan slapped his hand angrily and slapped it Uncle Mo Ze's hand. "I can't find the altar and the face!"
Zilan couldn't stop laughing on the side.
"Where's Xuanyi?" Feng Yan glanced back at her.
"Outside." Zilan said.
"Call in." Feng Yan waved his hand.
She didn't say much or drink much during the meal.
It all depends on Emperor Mingde and Uncle Mo Ze to drink.
"General." Xuanyi followed Zilan and walked in quickly.
"Come and help the emperor go up to the side hall to rest." Feng Yan beckoned to them, "Before the person wakes up, the two of you are guarding outside the door, and if there is any movement, you can also help in time." β
"Yes." Xuan Yi answered, walked to Emperor Mingde's side, stretched out his hand to hold Emperor Mingde and was about to go out.
"Son!" Emperor Mingde struggled back, holding his wine glass to Uncle Mo Ze, "Come again!" β
"Come!" Uncle Mo Ze staggered to find the wine glass, but he touched around the table, but he didn't touch the wine glass.
Feng Yan looked at it and sighed, got up to help Uncle Mo Ze, and waved his hand at Xuanyi, "Hurry up and leave." β
Xuan Yi retracted his arm and tightly clasped Emperor Mingde, who was still waving his hand to summon Uncle Mo Ze.
"Let's take a hand." Seeing that Xuan Yi didn't move Emperor Mingde two steps for a long time, Feng Yan glanced at Zilan helplessly.
Zi Lan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Emperor Mingde's other arm.
The two joined forces and got Emperor Mingde out in a short time.
Uncle Wu was watching outside, hurriedly walked in, and looked at Feng Yan, "King Ze ......"
"I'll come." Feng Yan stretched out his hand and directly hugged the crumbling uncle Mo Ze.
Uncle Wu's eyes widened as he watched from the sidelines.
Feng Xiangheng walked to Uncle Wu with Uncle Mo Ze in his arms, "Let the back kitchen prepare the sobering soup, and let the emperor take it when he wakes up." By the way, I also asked people to prepare washing water, and there was a hurry to change clothes. β
"Miss is going out?" Uncle Wu asked.
"To the Emperor." Feng Yan hugged his uncle Mo Ze and walked away, and said, "Get these ready, come to my study." β
"Yes." Uncle Wu answered, turned around and walked towards the back kitchen.
Feng Xiang hugged his uncle Mo Ze back to his yard.
"Hello?" After placing the person on his bed, Feng Yan reached out and patted Uncle Mo Ze's handsome face, "Are you awake?" β
β¦β¦
Except for some heavy breathing, there was no movement.
"Hey." Feng Yan helped Uncle Mo Ze cover the quilt and sighed softly, "This loss is only for eight years, and if you hold it for eighteen years, you can't drink it." β
Reaching out and pinching Uncle Mo Ze's face again, Feng Yan turned around and walked out.
Walking to the study, Uncle Wu happened to come in from outside the courtyard.
The two entered the study, and Feng Yan waved his hand to Uncle Wu to close the door.
"Miss." Uncle Wu respectfully walked in front of Feng Yan.
"You should have heard the emperor's conversation with us in the morning, right?" Feng Yan leaned on the bookcase and looked at Uncle Wu.
"Hmm." Uncle Wu nodded, and then looked at Feng Yan, "Miss really wants to go to Chuanhuai with King Ze tomorrow?" β
"Do I have a choice?" Feng Yan smiled, "This time I went there on the emperor's orders, and their conspiracy should have collapsed." β
"What if Fei Yinwen tells King Heng the news, and King Heng has other movements over there in advance?" Uncle Wu said worriedly.
"What can he do?" Feng Yan narrowed his eyes, "Are you still cooperating with Ruan Yamin to have a secret ambush?" β
"Not necessarily." Uncle Wu frowned.
"Don't worry." Feng Yan stepped forward and patted Uncle Wu on the shoulder, "I'll be extra careful." β
"Why don't you ......" Uncle Wu hesitated, "The old slave will go with you?" β
Uncle Wu also went to the battlefield with his father in his early years and is considered a veteran.
He took off his father, and returned to the garden.
Feng Yan shook his head, "You have other things to do. β
ββ¦β¦ What's up? Uncle Wu was stunned for a moment, and looked at Feng Yan in a daze.
"What do you think......" Feng Yan rolled his eyes and hesitated for a moment, "When I went to the Sichuanhuai Orange Domain, did you close the General's Mansion?" Why don't you go to the Thunder Quake tribe and find my father? β
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