Before this, Yuan Hong had not allowed Yuan Sui to use the prince's guard of honor, and the old princes led by Yuan Pi, the king of Dongyang, wanted to take this opportunity to persuade Yuan Hong to restore his prince's honor guard, but Yuan Hong only allowed him to bring Yulin guards with him, and the princes who guarded the security room along the way knew in their hearts that the emperor's intention to abolish the prince had been decided, and the rest was only a matter of time.

Probably seeing a lesson from the unsuccessful prince, Yuan Hong became more and more strict with Yuan Ke's teachings, and often personally inquired about his studies. Seeing that Huai'er was also three years old, Yuan Hong began to think about hiring a suitable teacher for him, and he himself started studying at this age, thinking that all this was a smooth and natural thing.

But when Feng Miao was a child, she didn't invite any teachers to teach, she taught her something when she thought of something. She has always been soft-hearted, and even her younger brother is reluctant to force her, let alone this son who was born with great difficulty, so she politely pleaded with Yuanhong not to let Huai'er go to school so early.

"Miao'er, you have also seen it, if you don't discipline well when you are a child, you won't succeed when you grow up," Yuan Hong took Huai'er's little hand and taught him to hold a pen and write, "Huai'er is my most beloved son, no matter how old he is, he will definitely be crowned a king, even if he inherits the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains I have built, he can afford it." ”

"Huai'er was born with hot lungs, so he can't think too much, and the concubine has already told the emperor that she doesn't want Huai'er to stand in a high position and work hard." Feng Miao is still worried about Huai'er's body after all, although he looks stronger than children of the same age now, but as a mother, the most worrying thing is whether he will get sick in the future.

"It doesn't matter, I also suffered from convulsions when I was a child, and the imperial doctor even said that I may not live past the age of twenty-five, and I am still fine now." Yuan Hong is not as easy to worry as Feng Miao, and the way he likes this son is to make him look like himself. The hard-line emperor and the gentle and thoughtful woman have different ways of thinking about things, and on the matter of raising children, the two disagreed for the first time, because they both love this child very much, but no one can convince anyone.

The envoys of the Southern Dynasty came a month later than the promised time, I don't know if Xiao Luan had already killed all the famous scholars, or if he didn't take the Great Wei Tianzi in his eyes at all, and the envoy sent to submit the peace credentials was a small official with no reputation. Tuoba Hong simply did not set up a banquet to entertain him, and summoned him directly in the Taiji Palace.

Most of the newly built palaces in Luoyang are simple and pure, and they are not comparable to the eaves and arches of the Jiankang Palace, and the carved beams and painted walls. But the generals of the Great Wei Dynasty were lined up on both sides of the Taiji Palace, but they were all majestic. When the envoys of the Southern Dynasty walked up to the hall, they trembled with some trembling in their movements, and even the action of kneeling and bowing was restrained, and they raised their hands to hold the national letter above their heads.

Accompanying him on the side of the hall was Feng Shu. The Emperor nodded lightly to him and motioned for him to go and get the credentials. Feng Shu pressed one hand on the hilt of the knife on his waist, stepped down the stone steps and walked in front of the envoys of the Southern Dynasty.

The envoy of the Southern Dynasty felt a light move, and subconsciously glanced up, and saw that Feng Shu was also looking down. The envoy of the Southern Dynasty was stunned for a moment, and then bowed down in fear. Feng Shu was taken aback by him, and hurriedly dodged to the side, saying in his mouth, "This adult, what are you doing......

"The minister greets His Highness," the envoy looked up at Feng Shu carefully, and asked with some caution, "May I ask how many sons of the emperor is Your Highness?" When were you captured here? ”

Feng Shu was confused and didn't know what to say. Yuan Hong said on the throne, "I'm afraid that the envoy has recognized the wrong person, this is the son of King Changli of the Great Wei Dynasty, the younger brother of my Zuo Zhaoyi, how can it be Your Highness." ”

The envoy of the Southern Dynasty raised his head with some doubts, stared at Feng Shu carefully for a long time, shook his head and said, "Impossible, absolutely impossible, if it is not the emperor's heir, how can it be so similar to the emperor's face?" He bowed to Yuan Hong and said, "My Majesty the Emperor of Great Qi once said that when he did not ascend the throne in the past, his children were indeed left behind. About three years ago, the emperor once found a daughter and took her in the mansion. This princess was covered in dust and had a pitiful background, she was pregnant in her womb at the time, but after giving birth to a baby boy, she disappeared in a fire. He sighed as he spoke, as if he really felt sorry for the ill-fated woman.

Yuan Hong stared at him coldly, and he already understood in his heart that this person was talking about Feng Miao, who gave birth in the Southern Dynasty three years ago. Yuan Hong had never seen Xiao Luan's true face, and he didn't know how similar Feng Shu was to his biological father, but he looked at the envoy's every move of the Southern Dynasty, and his keen intuition told him that this person did not recognize Feng Shu's appearance by accident, and most likely someone deliberately instructed the envoy to do so. His astonishment and lamentation are so realistic, so realistic that it seems to have been rehearsed countless times.

"Envoy, I have already said that this is the youngest son of King Changli, my brother-in-law, not your Royal Highness," now Yuan Hong is completely accustomed to how to be an emperor, and there are no ups and downs in his tone, but he has already shown his majesty, "If there is nothing else, let the envoy step down first." ”

The envoy of the Southern Dynasty didn't say anything anymore, stood up and was about to exit the hall, when he suddenly saw Wang Xuanzhi standing in the line of Wenchen, and he said with a little surprise, "Prince Wang, why are you here?" There are legends in Jiankang City that you died in the fire on the outskirts of the city, and even the emperor's princess, who lost her pearl in the sea, also died in that fire. Unexpectedly, you are still alive, do you know if Her Royal Highness the princess also escaped? The emperor has been talking about the princess and the newly-born grandson, although the child has a pair of green eyes that only have a beard, but after all, it is the emperor's blood......"

He said so quickly and suddenly, both Yuan Hong and Wang Xuanzhi guessed what he was going to say, and hurriedly stopped, but it was too late to stop what he had already spoken. The Taiji Hall was originally built for the deliberations of the early dynasty, the roof beams are high, the main hall is empty, and the words of the envoys of the Southern Dynasty are clearly transmitted to everyone's ears. The three-year-old gave birth to a pair of blue-eyed baby boys, which can't help but remind people of the little prince Yuanhuai, who is being favored in the palace. Some people can't help but think in their hearts, the same baby boy, born at the right time, and both have a pair of rare green eyes, how can there be such a coincidence in the world, maybe it is the same baby.

"Your words are too much, I really don't know how your emperor chooses the people," Yuan Hong's face was gloomy, and he shouted to the guards in front of the palace, "Invite him out, and let him learn the rules of envoys in the post house." The Yulin guards immediately stepped forward and escorted the envoys of the Southern Dynasty out.

Wang Xuanzhi stood there without saying a word, but glanced at Yuan Hong with concern, the man's words had already been spoken, and this matter was probably not so easy to cover up.

Sure enough, someone stood up and asked the emperor to thoroughly investigate the identity of the little prince, the royal bloodline, which should not be confused. Other princes of the clan also echoed the voice, and some people mentioned the old things that were suppressed back then, and after the abolition, the Feng family once came forward to identify it, saying that Feng Niangzi, who was still practicing in Qingyan Temple at that time, was not the biological daughter of King Changli. On the marriage slip that Feng Qing took out at that time, the person who was about a hundred years good with Feng Miao's biological mother was surnamed Xiao, and the emperor of the Southern Dynasty Xiao Luan had the same surname.

Yuan Hong ignored the words of these people, "There are too many people in this world who look alike, if you can determine the blood relationship based on this, isn't it ridiculous?" As for whether Zuo Zhaoyi is the biological daughter of King Changli, as long as he sends someone to Pingcheng to ask, he will know, King Changli will not even admit his daughter, right? "Since Feng Xi was willing to recognize Feng Miao's sister and brother back then, there is no reason to deny it today, Yuan Hong is just using this rhetoric to block the mouths of Youyou.

He ordered on the spot to send Yulin guards to rush to the palace of Changli in Pingcheng to verify it, and promised in public that if any prince and minister were not at ease, they could also send trusted subordinates to go together. In front of the emperor, even if someone really couldn't trust the Yulin guards, they categorically didn't dare to admit it, and the matter was suppressed for the time being.

But the Yulin guards had only set off for two days, and they didn't have time to reach Pingcheng at all, so they turned back. In the post station on the outskirts of Luoyang, the Yulin guards happened to meet a messenger from Pingcheng and reported the funeral news to the emperor, and Feng Xi, the king of Changli, had just passed away.

As soon as Feng Xi died, the Changli Palace's side really became dead without proof, and no one could prove whether Feng Miao and Feng Shu were the biological children of King Changli. The princes of the clan grasped this point and wrote letters to beg to find out the origin of Zuo Zhaoyi's life, and some even knelt outside the palace gate to petition. Their statement is righteous, if Zuo Zhaoyi is really the daughter of the emperor of the Southern Dynasty who is exiled, she is the princess of the enemy country of Great Wei, and she should not raise the prince anymore.

The matter was full of turmoil in the city, and Feng Miao soon heard about it in the harem. After the initial panic passed, Feng Miao said his thoughts to Yuan Hong, "If that envoy really recognized the appearance of his brother at that time, his first thought should be to protect his brother's safety, and for the sake of safety, he should try to notify the emperor of the Southern Dynasty first, instead of identifying him in public." Therefore, the envoy must have been instructed by someone else to attack me through his brother. ”

Yuan Hong asked, "Your younger brother, how much does he look like the emperor of the Southern Dynasty?" ”

"The temperament is very different, at first glance, it shouldn't feel very similar," Feng Miao carefully recalled Xiao Luan's appearance, "But after all, they are father and son, if they are compared together, the contours of the facial features should still be very similar." She suddenly remembered something, "Huh", and said with some doubts, "A-Niang was pregnant when she left him, and he also asked me if I had a younger brother or sister, but I didn't dare to believe him at the time, so I told him that I was A-Niang's only daughter." How could this envoy of the Southern Dynasty know that he had a son and a daughter who were left behind? ”

Feng Miao still can't forgive Xiao Luan for betraying A-Niang back then, and only uses the word "he" when mentioning it, and does not call her father.

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