Author: Skyrim Drive

Feng Ran remembered what he said at the top of Dingshan: "You just have to go to the government, stabilize the rear, appease the people, restrain the dissent of all countries, and let me gallop on the battlefield for you, expel the fog and black, and conquer the countries by force." I won't rebel against you if you have the fastest update, but don't hinder me, give me trust, give me military power, give me food and grass, give me cheap action, give me military expertise, so that I can do this freely and happily in my lifetime. ”

Feng Ran still seemed to vaguely hear He Yue's answer: "I will be on your side at any time and give you everything you need!"

was demoted, Feng Ran felt wronged, no matter how Zhuang Wei and He Yue explained, it was always a hurdle in Feng Ran's heart, and he couldn't get over it. Although there are nine sins, although the nine sins are real, I always feel that the nine sins and nine debasements are not He Yue's thoughtfulness.

After seeing this box of wastes, Feng Ran knew that He Yue had borne the burden for him, the pressure he had carried for him, held up a piece of the sky for him, and indulged him in the sea and sky, galloping freely! He Yue quietly bore all this for him, and never complained about him. How sluggish and mushy, how heartless he is, and repeatedly poking He Yue's heart. If all the sins are concerned, he is enough to be chopped into meat sauce by the executioner! He is still intact now, and he can still see this box of waste folds alive, that is the trust that He Yue gave him! I have never doubted his trust! I want to burn this box of waste with him to keep warm!

Feng Ran believed that the nine sins and nine depreciations were indeed an expedient move for He Yue to be forced to be helpless. He Yue silently took on so much for him, if he hadn't been forced to be helpless, he would never have moved him!

Feng Ran until he saw the dawn, and then reluctantly folded the waste again, and put it back into the box with a precious place, as if he had enjoyed a beautiful picture. Only Feng Ran knew that what he was looking at was not a waste, but He Yue's unspoken affection. Let the wind-dyed heart be dull and dull, and the pain will go into the cracks of the bones. Feng Ran had to admit that the person who was holding up the world for him now died, and in order to seek a way to prolong his life for him, he died in Qixinggang and could never come back, what he could do was to support this country for him.

The only thing that made Dezhuang happier was that Feng Ran had not proposed the matter of the imperial conquest in the court, but worked day and night to secure the court inside and fight against strong enemies outside, and within half a month, he finally barely supported the critical situation of Feng Kingdom.

Under the leadership of Chen Danqiu, the northern army retreated to Wanqingshan in accordance with the will of Feng Ran, and resisted the onslaught of the combined forces of Wuhei and Bandit. However, the team sent out to search for He Yue only reported some scattered fragments of Kowloon robes or fragments of the crown, and there was no definite news about He Yue. This kind of bipolar situation where there is not even scum left in the dead, or who has escaped, makes Feng Dye even more worried. The more there is no news, the more they order a detailed search, and the scope of the search is expanded again and again.

Feng Dye has completely controlled the government of the court, the first emperor is alive or dead, in fact, in addition to Feng Dye, except for the harem, except for some ministers close to He Yue, there is not much care, even if he cares, there is more malice, guess: If the first emperor did not die and came back safely, who will take who against the current emperor? This is a rare show for a thousand years!

And Zheng Xiunian, like He Yue, has never heard from him, which makes Ji Ziyan gradually feel desperate.

In the endless thoughts of He Yue, there is also a trace of warmth that makes Feng Ran feel comforted, which is He Xiang's misidentification.

The harem is usually not allowed to trespass into the front hall, but He Xiang is the crown prince and has had this privilege since he was a child. He is just one and a half years old, just learned to walk, he likes to explore everywhere very much, in the middle of October, he asked the chamberlain to take himself to the front hall to stroll, in He Xiang, that is, to visit the garden that is different from the harem, I don't want to get separated from the chamberlain, I am afraid, I hid and cried for a long time, and when it gets dark, I think, pointing to the bright place to go, there will always be someone who recognizes him, and he will come to the imperial study. The chamberlain guarding the door saw that it was the little prince, so he didn't dare to show up to stop him, so he let He Xiang walk directly into the imperial study.

He Xiang only felt that he hadn't seen his father for a long time, and was thinking about it, when he suddenly saw a person wearing an imperial robe, sitting in front of the imperial case, he was overjoyed, and threw himself into Feng Ran's arms and shouted: "Father!"

Feng Ran was looking at the fold intently, trying to figure out what was said on the fold, so he rushed out of a little child and crawled on top of him with a shout of "Father".

Xu is wind dye nature likes children, Xu is wind dye himself lacked the love of his parents when he was young, so he is willing to give other children a warmth, when it is compensation for his childhood, in Rongyuan, he loves and spoils Brother An more than Zheng Xiunian, and over and over again accompanies Brother An to play some interesting tricks that children can only feel, that intoxication and patience, even Zheng Xiunian is secretly ashamed.

Feng Ran naturally picked up the child and asked, "Who are you?"

"Ah?!" When He Xiang heard that it was not his father, he knew that he had recognized the wrong person, so he was so frightened that he burst into tears and slipped straight to the ground.

Feng Ran hugged He Xiang, patted He Xiang's back, and asked in a soft voice: "Don't be afraid, well, well, oh, good, uncle...... Kiss ...... Kiss...... The baby doesn't cry, the baby is well-behaved...... Baby, you tell your uncle, you want to call your name......"

It happened that Zhuang was also in the imperial study, and he was accompanying Feng Ran to watch the folds, in preparation for Feng Ran's inquiry, and when he saw the child, he said, "It's His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Feng Ran was also startled: "Why didn't anyone follow?" Thinking that day he ascended the throne, the prince also bowed to him on behalf of the queen mother, and the salute was not thorough, looking at the eyebrows carefully, if it was the child in the court that day, Feng Ran felt more and more pity in his heart: "The baby is good, the baby is not afraid......"

Children can best rely on instinct to distinguish between good and evil in people, seeing that Feng Ran and Hazy are amiable, He Xiang forgot to be afraid, took his little arm around Feng Ran's neck, put his little face on Feng Ran's face, and kept sobbing, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Zhuang Wei said: "Maybe I got separated from the servant, and the minister went out to ask someone to look around." "Losing the prince is a capital crime for the chamberlain.

When Zhuang Wei left, Feng Ran asked He Xiang why he ran to the imperial study, He Xiang couldn't tell clearly, only in Feng Ran's ear, sobbing and crying: "Woo, the son misses his father, but the queen mother and grandmother said that his father went to a far, far away...... Son, I miss my father. Why are you wearing your father's clothes?" In He Xiang's young heart, he only felt that his mother and grandmother treated him very harshly, and they were always teaching him to learn this and that, and if he didn't learn well, he would be disciplined. Only his father treats him gently and occasionally teases him. It's just that my father is too busy to see him. Feng Ran coaxed him so gently, and talked to him, full of doting, so that he naturally thought of his father, and he was sad when he thought that his father would not come back for a long time.

Although the prince is young and has a lot of admiration, the more heart-wrenching he is. Listening to He Xiang's immature childish voice, vaguely describing his thoughts about his father, his heart turned into soft as water, patting the baby and coaxing him not to cry: "Your father went to a distant place...... No one but you and me...... I hope he returns...... Baby, uncle will love you in the future, and he will love you as much as your father......" said, being hooked by He Xiang, the longing for He Yue was like a river that burst the embankment, swarming, instantly annihilating the heart defense that the wind had built up with great difficulty, and the tears on the ground were irrepressible. He Xiang also hugged Feng Ran tightly, and the more he cried, the more sad he became.

When Zhuang only found someone to come back, he saw that these two people were crying with their heads in their arms, but they didn't dare to speak, and thought: "Who is coaxing whom?

Waiting to follow He Xiang were four fifteen or sixteen-year-old little chamberlains, in order to find the prince, they were already frightened and black-faced, and they didn't dare to make a noise.

In front of the inner servant, Feng Ran had no choice but to endure his sadness, turned his face away, and called the inner servant to get up. Knowing that Zhuang Wei must have told the chamberlain to serve the prince carefully, Feng Ran didn't say much, wiped his tears for He Xiang with a towel, pulled He Xiang, who refused to let go, from his body, squatted down and coaxed him: "Good baby, it's late, go back to sleep first, and come to see Uncle Ming'er, Uncle is waiting for you." ”

He Xiang cried all the way and was brought back to the harem by the chamberlain. Zhuang only saw that Feng Ran just turned his back and refused to look back, knowing that Feng Ran saw He Xiang and remembered He Yue, he could only sigh secretly, and couldn't find words to comfort Feng Ran.

The so-called "Ming'er will come to see Uncle again" is just said by Feng Ran to comfort and fool the child, thinking that the child will sleep about and get up, and forget it. didn't think about it, but He Xiang firmly remembered that the next day he was clamoring to come to the front hall to see his uncle who hugged him last night. Queen Mao didn't know what was going on, and when she inquired, she found out that she had lost the prince last night, so she sent out all the attendants who took care of the prince, and replaced them with four older ones. Queen Mao didn't want to come forward by herself, so she asked the queen mother to bring the prince to the front hall to thank Feng Ran.

He Xiang was very happy when he saw Feng Ran, and he climbed up to his body with Feng Ran, the child didn't cry, his face was clean, and he was like a jade brick, and Feng Ran was reluctant to pinch that pink little face. He Xiang looked at everything on the imperial case, and felt fresh and strange, shaking his wind-dyed sleeves coquettishly, asking the same, and playing with his fat little hands. Feng Ran thought, such a child, when he was supposed to play, was detained in the palace every day to learn all kinds of rules, pitiful.

There is a difference between inside and outside, and the Queen Mother did not go to see Fengran, but just asked the chamberlain to pass on the word and express her gratitude. After returning to the harem, he asked Queen Mao to let the chamberlain take the prince to the front hall often to walk around with the wind.

Since then, He Xiang has often been brought by the chamberlain to visit Feng Ran. No matter how busy Feng Ran was, he also lost political affairs, played with He Xiang, coaxed him to be happy, and listened to him laugh out of place, as if Feng Ran was also happy, slightly less sad, and a little tired.

Just entered the end of October, the wind dyed the court, just into lunch, I heard the waiter come to the court, said that the post guard came to the palace with a red face and a red neck, saying: The queen has arrived!