The prince's life was saved, and the emperor could rest assured for a while.

It was precisely because Lin Mo saved the prince that the emperor endured the entanglement between Lin Lijin and the female general of the Western Territory in order to take care of the prince.

Those who were waiting for the prince to die are probably hating Lin Mo to death now.

Lin Mo returned to the Imperial Palace, and asked Sister Wu to take the child back to Molan Pavilion, and she went back to Tilting Pavilion.

To say that Feng Yichen's speed is really fast, the paintings are framed and hung at the head of the bed.

She looked at the painting hanging at the head of the bed, and the scene of seeing her parents' wedding photos hanging on the head of the bed when she was a child came to mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Feng Yichen was not in the Tilting Pavilion, Lin Mo was going to go to the study to take a look, and withdrew his gaze from the painting on the bedside. turned around and hit a wall of flesh directly, the tip of the nose was sore, and tears were about to come out.

Lin Mo rubbed his nose, looked up at Feng Yichen, who seemed to be smiling, and glared at him angrily, "When did the prince come back, he didn't make any sound when he walked." ”

Feng Yichen reached out and rubbed her nose funny, and chuckled: "As soon as the princess came in, the king came, and the princess was so fascinated that she didn't hear the king's footsteps." ”

Feng Yi Chenruyu's fingertips seemed to have magic power, and it didn't hurt to gently knead his nose twice.

Lin Mo raised his hand and pinched Feng Yichen's cheek, his hand was caught by Feng Yichen and put it to his lips, his thin lips kissed her fingertips lightly, looking at the scar that had gradually receded, the corners of his lips hooked.

The little one's first birthday is approaching, and the first birthday banquet of the little prince of the royal family must not be sloppy.

Steward Jiang has been busy in the past two days, not only to take care of the daily affairs of Yuwangfu, but also to prepare for the birthday banquet of Xiao Shizi.

Lin Mo, who was the hostess of Yuwang Mansion, held her cheeks and watched Jiang Han's large and small toys sent to the little guy's room.

Feng Yichen next to him was silent, but there were faint fluctuations in his deep eyes, Lin Mo glanced at it and chuckled.

Looking at Feng Yichen's appearance, it is estimated that Ren Jianghan endured a lot of pain.

Jiang Han ordered someone to create a fake pistol and keep it for the little guy's birthday banquet to catch Zhou.

As soon as the little guy saw Jiang Han's smiling and shyly face, he was about to cry, as if he was frightened, and with a small mouth, the tears the size of beans rolled down, so angry that Jiang Han wanted to pump himself.

She hated, why can't this loyal king be kinder.

It doesn't look so mean, and it doesn't scare the crying child!

On the day of the birthday banquet, the old lady and Jiang Hanyue Lin Baoxiang came early and brought a lot of gifts to the little guy.

The guests who came today were not only the royal family, but also many officials who wanted to befriend Feng Yichen.

Feng Yichen's indifference is well known, he is not ready to have anything to do with any officials, and naturally he will not personally greet guests.

Everyone at the banquet was about to arrive, and Lin Mo and Feng Yichen hugged the little guy and went over without hurrying.

"Your Majesty has arrived!" Zhao's father-in-law's voice came from outside.

Lin Mo was stunned, and everyone was also stunned.

A middle-aged man in a bright yellow dragon robe walked in with his hands behind his back, with an innate nobility.

Everyone stood up and knelt on the ground and shouted: "See Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!" ”

"Haha......" The old emperor seemed to be in a good mood, and raised his hand to everyone, "Get up, I just came over today to celebrate my little grandson's birthday, you don't have to be restrained." ”

He didn't have to be restrained when he said it, but the emperor was here, and who dared to talk more, one by one sat at the banquet and bowed his head and didn't dare to make a sound.

The emperor walked up to Lin Mo and Feng Yichen like no one else, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Qiwen, "Come, Grandpa Huang." ”

The little guy is dressed in a red brocade robe today, with a hat with a red top and black trim on his head, and he looks like a little happy doll.

The little guy went up to the road, and when he saw the emperor stretching out his hand to him, he actually laughed and threw himself into the old emperor's arms, which made the old emperor laugh heartily.

The emperor's laughter came out, and everyone relaxed their tense nerves, and some lowered their heads and began to whisper.

"Your Majesty has four or five grandchildren, and this is the first time that you have entered the palace to give birth to a little son."

"Well, it seems that Your Majesty likes this imperial grandson the most."

The crowd was noisy, and Lin Mo could only faintly hear some of them, all of which were inconsequential gossip that didn't hurt or itch.

A slightly familiar voice suddenly came from the hustle and bustle of these people, "Eighth Master, why is Your Majesty here?" Aren't you dissatisfied with the Protectorate? Why did you come to this little son's birthday banquet? ”

This voice?

Lin Mo looked for the sound, crossed the crowd, and saw a middle-aged man sitting in the corner.

Is that?

Wasn't the adjutant general who committed adultery with Aunt Liu expelled from the barracks by Lin Baoxiang?

"Shen Shenling, you are talking too much." The Eighth Prince spoke coldly.

Lin Mo saw that the face of the Eighth Prince was like a piece of ice, his narrow eyes were aggressive, and his whole person exuded a cold aura.

No one dared to sit around him, that is, Shen Shenling was by his side.

He glanced at Shen Shenling coldly, and Shen Shenling nervously withdrew two steps.

This is the first time Lin Mo has seen the Eighth Prince, he only knew that he was mysterious before, and he had never heard rumors of this person, and he thought he was a very mediocre prince.

Looking at it today, this person must not be simple.

And what's going on with this Shen Shenling?

I remember that he was only his father's direct subordinate before, and he only obeyed Lin Baoxiang's orders, why did he turn around and become the leader of Zheng Sanpin?

"Momo ......" Feng Yichen saw her staring at a certain place, and called her twice, pulling her mind back.

Lin Mo came back to her senses, only to find that the emperor and Lin Baoxiang were all looking at her, she hid her face and hung her head silently.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yichen shook the hand on her side and lowered his voice; "Pray for Wen to catch the week, concentrate on it, and think about other things later."

There were many people, Lin Mo didn't say anything, and followed him to the edge of the Eight Immortals Table where Qi Wen grabbed Zhou.

A big red brocade was spread on the table of the Eight Immortals, and jade fan pendants, gold keys, silver boxes, and four treasures of the study were placed around the table...... There are more than twenty kinds of things,

The old emperor took out a token from his bosom and put it together with the lot-catching object, put the little guy in the middle of the table of the eight immortals, and smiled with a smile on his face, "Come, my little emperor grandson, I will reward you with whatever the emperor and grandfather catch." ”

The little guy seemed to understand, and a pair of obsidian-like eyes looked at the old emperor, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a small grin.

When the emperor took out the token, everyone was not calm, it was not an ordinary token, it was half a tiger talisman.

The tiger talisman is divided into two pieces, one is in the hands of the emperor, and the other is in the hands of Lin Baoxiang, the general of the country.

Everyone was a little puzzled, what was the emperor's intention to move?

The little guy looked around the objects around him, reached out to grab the jade fan pendant, and the little hand reached out halfway and then took it back. Turning around and seeing the half of the tiger talisman, a pair of big black eyes lit up, and stretched out his hand towards the half of the tiger talisman.

Everyone held their breath, wanting to see if the little guy would really catch this half of the tiger talisman, and what would the emperor do after catching the tiger talisman?

Lin Mo frowned and glanced at Feng Yichen, Feng Yichen just looked at her, looking at each other, all a little worried.