Author: Skyrim Drive

Emperor Shaoyuan thought more than Feng He Xiangxiang, thought deeply, if he changed the wind and dyed to the banquet, Feng Ran would definitely not analyze any current affairs with him, let alone take the liberty of making any suggestions to him, if Feng Ran wanted to express this meaning, most of them would directly lead troops to press the border and directly persecute the United States, but in this way, Emperor Shaoyuan did not take the initiative to ask for the United Kingdom, and the prince would be a prince in the future, but he must not be a town king like the Yin Kingdom.

Emperor Shaoyuan didn't believe in Fenghe Xiangxiang's words and actions, out of his own opinion, he guessed that it was about Feng Ran who sent his son to point out himself, Feng He Xiangxiang's words should have been taught by Feng Ran, Feng Ran wanted to surrender without a fight, and wanted to merge the Zhe Kingdom without blood. No matter how weak the Zhe country's military strength is, no matter how vulnerable it is, once the war starts, it can't be left to the mercy of the people, and the two countries will have to die a lot of soldiers.

However, Emperor Shaoyuan thought about Fenghe Xiangxiang and his own analysis, and felt that it made a lot of sense, and his own situation was indeed the only way to take the initiative to ask for the United Kingdom to obtain a status and treatment similar to that of the Yin Kingdom.

As early as when he heard that the Feng army chased Ting Guo all the way to Wulidian and forced the Ting State clan to agree to the United Kingdom, Emperor Shao Yuan considered his own situation, it was precisely because of the situation was very worrying, it was precisely because of the panic and anxiety that he would set up a banquet in the palace to entertain Feng Ran, and wanted to extract Feng Guo's attitude towards Zhe Guo from Feng Ran's mouth.

Emperor Shaoyuan thought that what Fenghe Xiangxiang said was all instructed by Fengran, so what Fenghe Xiangxiang said would be Fengguo's attitude and position towards Zhe Guo. The merger of the Zhe Kingdom into the Feng Kingdom has no room for negotiation, and the only thing that can be negotiated is that the lord of the Zhe Kingdom does not take the initiative.

Zhe is the same as the Yin State, the country is small and barren, has been hiding behind the three kingdoms of Ting, Yin and Suoyun, and faces the Jian State across the Chilin River in the east, the surrounding countries are not belligerents, the border defense is relatively calm, and at the same time, it is inevitable to be content with pleasure, so the country is poor and weak. Emperor Shaoyuan is also in his prime, not stupid, he has seen the results of Suoyun Kingdom's abolition of the old law, and he also has the idea of following up the change, he is quite a decisive person, and before the dinner is over, he reached a verbal agreement with Fenghe Xiangxiang to request the merger of Fengguo.

Historical records: On the twenty-seventh day of the winter month of the thirteenth year of the Jing Rebellion, Emperor Shaoyuan of Zhe expressed his willingness to merge his country into Fengguo to Fengguo, the third prince of Fengguo.

Subsequently, the military counselor sent by Feng Ran initialed the merger agreement with Emperor Shaoyuan, and quickly sent it back to Chenghua City, and He Yue quickly sent the minister to negotiate with Zhe Guo to sign the United Nations Agreement.

Fenghe Gongzi lobbied Emperor Shaoyuan to take the initiative to unite the country with his three-inch tongue, and it was passed on as a beautiful talk in the Fengguo court, and the twelve-year-old boy was able to achieve such an achievement, avoiding a war with Zhe State, and he couldn't help but make the people praise and talk about it.

Feng Ran had already received a report from the sentinel, knowing that his son persuaded Emperor Shao Yuan to agree to the matter of the United States, that night, Feng He Xiang Xiang returned from the banquet, Feng Ran personally welcomed out of the camp, hugged his son into his arms, gently rubbed it, but did not kiss it, feeling that he had worked hard to raise his son, and the return that his son gave himself far exceeded his expectations. Fenghe Xiangxiang was held in his father's arms, but he felt extremely embarrassed, and protested softly: "Father, Xiang'er has grown up!" Don't hug him like a child in front of the generals.

After washing, Feng Ran slept with his son, and slowly interrogated his son how he persuaded Emperor Shaoyuan to agree to the United Kingdom, and carefully interrogated his son what he thought, why did he lobby so much, and why did he know the situation in the court?......

Feng He Xiangxiang knew that he couldn't hide the wind dye, so he confessed to the truth about He Yue's personal teaching of how to practice politics.

Feng Ran listened, and only asked: "You like to learn political affairs from your father, so you learned from him, what are you doing for your father?"

Feng He Xiangxiang was a little uneasy: "My father has always disapproved of Xiang'er's politics and doesn't want Xiang'er...... Succeed to his father's throne. ”

"I don't want you to succeed to the throne, because I am afraid that you will be bound by that son in the future and live a unhappy life...... In this life, people don't have to fight for power and position, and living happily is the most important thing...... Since you like to deal with political affairs, go back and talk to your father, and send you to the Nine Ministries to experience and experience first. Feng Ran turned over and wanted to tighten the futon for Feng He Xiangxiang, but Feng He Xiang blocked it, pulled Feng Ran's arm, stuffed it into the quilt, and said: "Xiang'er is already old, it's time for Xiang'er to fold the quilt for his father." Half leaning over, he carefully folded the quilt for Feng Ran, lay down, snuggled into Feng Ran's arms, and said, "Father's body is better than before, not as cold as before." Feng Ran listened, only felt that his heart was both warm and a little sour, raised his hand and gently stroked Feng He Xiangxiang's increasingly heroic eyebrows, and said softly: "Well, Xiang'er has grown up." ”

"It's getting late, sleep, father. ”

How can Feng Ran sleep when his son has done such a big thing? I didn't expect that I could do such a big thing, and I didn't fall asleep. Although they couldn't sleep, the father and son were afraid that it would be cold, so they turned over and turned over by themselves, pulled the bedding, and let the other party get cold, so they endured it and pretended to be asleep.

When it was almost dawn, Feng Ran said, "Xiang'er." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Do you like Sister Ann?"

"Like. ”

"What kind of like?"

Kazuga Ringing hasn't answered for a long time. Brother An is his sister, and the two of them can be regarded as childhood sweethearts, who grew up together. Brother An is strong and rude, and many times it is Brother An who protects himself, often making the wind sound and giving him the illusion that Brother An is his sister. He naturally likes Brother An, but what kind of liking does he have besides? Feng He Xiangxiang didn't understand very well, and after thinking for a long time, Feng He Xiang Xiang asked: "What kind of liking does my father like my father?" Feng He Xiangxiang didn't understand what kind of liking and relationship his father and father were, he wanted to set his relationship with An Ge'er like his father's father, at least he knew that with the relationship like his father's father, he could be with An Ge'er for the rest of his life.

Feng Ran smiled lightly: "Little slippery head." After a pause, he said softly: "I like your father...... Your father likes me too...... This is the happiest and luckiest thing in the world. ”

"I like Sister An, and Sister Ann likes me too. ”

Feng Ran laughed again and said, "Xiang'er, when you wait for that day, you really want to be with someone, and you will know what it is to like." ”

Feng He Xiangxiang said a little depressedly: "I really want to be with Sister An." ”

Feng Ran said: "If you really like Sister An and want to be with her, when you reach the age of twenty-five, your father will make the decision for you." In fact, He Yue and Feng Ran both like Brother An, and think that she has a cheerful temper and a resolute and resolute personality. There are kings in this world who have been cultivated since childhood, but there is no queen who has been cultivated since childhood. The queen lacks the edification and cultivation of her childhood, and she cannot match the emperor in terms of bearing, strength, vision, and everything, and often the emperor is strong and weak. However, Brother An has been inspired by the way of the emperor since he was a child, and his vision is broad and lofty, which is not comparable to ordinary boudoir women, if he can marry into the emperor's house, he must be the husband's virtuous help, if he can't marry into the emperor's house, he is afraid that he is another princess of the phantom sand, and she is a dustless woman under her eyes.

It's a pity that Zheng Xiunian was reluctant to marry his baby daughter into the palace, and endured the grievance of robbing a man from the 3,000 harem, and expressed his unwillingness to have anything to do with the emperor. If Fenghe Xiangxiang is only a noble prince, it will not take much trouble to marry Brother An, if Fenghe Xiangxiang wants to marry Brother An as a prince or emperor, Feng Ran thought, he has to go to the central government to beg Zheng Xiunian and sell his old face.

"Wait until you're twenty-five?" exclaimed. He is only twelve and a half years old now, and when he is twenty-five, he will have to wait another twelve and a half years! Although there are early marriages in Fengmeng Continent, it is normal for women to marry before the age of 30, and they will not be criticized by the neighbors.

Feng Ran muttered softly, "You won't understand until you grow up a little more." Feng Ran still remembers that in the twenty-fifth year, he and He Yue began to combine and double cultivate, and since then they have settled down, have bonds, and have sustenance. Feng Ran suddenly remembered that before the merger and double cultivation, he took a bath with He Yue, and the two of them pulled Gou Gou like children in the bath, and made a serious wish: "Pull Gou to hang, for a hundred years, it is not allowed to change." "This heart does not change, this love does not change, and heaven and earth are immortal.

Until he got up, the corners of Feng Ran's lips were slightly pursed, and Feng He Xiang asked, "Father, what are you happy about?"

Because of the lobbying of Emperor Shaoyuan and the United Kingdom, Feng He Xiangxiang became famous in one fell swoop, and also got the support of a number of ministers in the court, in the people, in the court have obtained a very high reputation, the day of the class teacher's return to the court, He Yue personally led a hundred officials to the south gate of Chenghua City to meet his imperial husband and son in the foreign war for a year, triumphant return.

Feng Dye fought this time, destroyed the Ting Kingdom, merged the Zhe Kingdom, and the original Fengmeng Thirteen Kingdoms, and basically achieved unification. He Yue did not feast the ministers because of this, but arranged a family banquet in the imperial husband's mansion, Zheng and Zhuang were very knowledgeable, and retired early, leaving only He Yue and Feng Dye Feng He Xiangxiang family of three, describing each other's heartfelt feelings.

He Yue looked at her son and didn't pay attention, and pulled Feng Ran and asked, "It's been a few months? Do you remember to merge and double cultivate?!" This year, Feng Ran led the army to chase and kill Ting Jun, and he fought a few battles with Ting Guo, and took his son all the way, Feng Ran couldn't spare time, and he couldn't separate himself, but he didn't deliberately drag back to the capital to combine double cultivation. Feng Ran held He Yue's hand and said with relief: "Look, I'm fine, don't worry too much...... When you deal with the things that go up, let's practice. Huh? Don't be angry. Feng Ran begged each other in a rare soft language, He Yue was still angry, only squeezed Feng Ran's hand fiercely, and let go.