"Yan Po?" Feng Yuanchen frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Supposedly for his stupid son." Shi Wu bowed his head and said, "I heard that he has proposed to help his son marry three times in a row, but the nobles in the capital have taken a fancy to his stupid son."

"Oh?" Feng Yuanchen raised his eyebrows.

This is new, the eldest son of a dignified and first-class official is disliked in public and no one cares.

"This Yan family is shameful enough." Shi Wu pursed his lips and said disdainfully, "It's okay to be bullying and domineering on weekdays, but now it is said that she has taken a fancy to Miss Wen of the Zhongshu Shilang family, but who is Wen Yuqing, the Zhongshu Shilang!" That's a stubborn guy with the same name as the old marquis, how could he rely on him, although the official rank is not as big as his Ministry of Rites, and he also has a second-grade official rank, he doesn't agree with this family business, even if Yan Po squeezes Yan Zexiao, it is estimated that Miss Wen will refuse without hesitation."

"So Yan Po found the Martial King? When will I, the imperial uncle, still take care of the matchmaker's business?" Feng Yuanchen guessed.

Shi Wu nodded: "King Wu already looks at Wen Yuqing unpleasantly, if he can marry his daughter to Yan Zexiao, it would be really good!"

"So, the Yan family is putting their hopes on the Martial King?" Feng Yuanchen sneered.

"Isn't this nonsense!" Shi Wu said unhappily, "The entire court knows that King Wu returned to Beijing for the position of the crown prince, can they not form an alliance?"

"This grim slope is quite judgmental." Feng Yuanchen scoffed, "It's just that you chose the wrong collaborator, but you always like to inquire about these."

King Wu can now be said to be openly showing weakness and secretly leaning towards the government and the opposition, even if the emperor is wary of King Wu, but after all, he has not torn his face, so the emperor did not clearly exclude him.

There is no news of the previous saying that Feng Yuanchen would succeed to the throne, so there must be suppression from these people.

But if one day King Wu's interests threaten the emperor's country, then he will not hesitate to turn his face ruthlessly and get rid of King Wu.

After all, the emperor never thought of letting King Wu ascend the throne.

"Lord, did you say that those old men have forgotten the emperor's holy decree?" Shi Wu said angrily, "If it weren't for the delay of the county lord, you wouldn't have been so inconspicuous now."

Feng Yuanchen shook his head slightly and said, "I don't blame them, I can only say that no one takes it seriously, but I, the imperial uncle, should be excited, otherwise why would Princess Wu have died so strangely."

Shi Wu was stunned for a moment, and then realized, "Yes, I almost forgot about it."

"But it's useless to think about it now." Feng Yuanchen smiled faintly, "When the imperial grandfather wrote the holy decree, he didn't take into account today's situation."

"It's true." Shi Wu nodded in agreement, "When the county lord was born, King Wu was already married."

"You don't have to take this to heart." Feng Yuanchen waved his hand and comforted him, "If the Martial King really dares to move his mind, I will never be soft."

"Yes!" Shi Wu's respectful chin.

The two chatted a few more words, Shi Wu left, and Feng Yuanchen also walked back to the room with the dishes.

"How did you go for so long?" Sheng Zhiyao saw Feng Yuanchen push the door in and complained, "If you don't come again, we'll all be hungry!"

Feng Yuanchen smiled when he heard this: "I'm sorry, I met a friend on the way and said a few more words."

Sheng Zhiyao didn't care, he brought the dishes over and put them on the table, and then pulled Feng Yuanchen to sit down.

Seeing that Feng Yuanchen didn't move her chopsticks, she asked suspiciously, "Why don't you eat?"

"You eat first!" Feng Yuanchen smiled and rubbed her head, "I'll wait a while."

"Okay!" Sheng Zhiyao nodded obediently, took a piece of beef and brought it to his mouth, and said coquettishly, "You taste it, it's very fragrant!"

"Yes!" Feng Yuanchen opened his mouth to take the beef in his mouth, chewing it slowly.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at him with watery eyes, looking expectant.

Seeing this, Feng Yuanchen couldn't help but smile, "It's delicious!"

Sheng Zhiyao showed a sweet smile and urged, "

Then you eat it quickly, it will be cold in a while."

"Hmm." Feng Yuanchen smiled and reached out to touch her hair, and then began to bow his head to eat.

"You two eat too, the food I made is the most delicious in the capital." Sheng Zhiyao beckoned Nangong Lin and Nangong Yu to eat together, and the two of them were obviously a little restrained.

"Princess Xie." Nangong Yu blushed and bowed her head, "This is the first time I've eaten a dish made by a princess."

"Me too!" Nangong Lin echoed, and was a little embarrassed after speaking.

Sheng Zhiyao laughed: "It's okay, anyway, there will be a chance to eat it in the future." Come, you're welcome, eat more."

Nangong Lin nodded and said, "Princess, you are really different." She felt that Sheng Zhiyao's personality was really easy to get along with, and compared to the other daughters, she was like two people.

"Of course." Sheng Zhiyao raised his chin arrogantly and said, "I'm the only county lord with a different surname in Shang Zhou!" As he spoke, he took another slice of fish and put it into Feng Yuanchen's bowl, "You taste this fish!"

"Good!" Feng Yuanchen nodded with a smile, but he took the fish belly and handed it to Sheng Zhiyao's mouth.

"I don't spit thorns, I don't want to eat." Sheng Zhiyao said with a blushing face.

"It's the meat of the fish belly, not many spines." Feng Yuanchen said dotingly.

Sheng Zhiyao's face turned even redder, she glared at Feng Yuanchen, lowered her head and ate the fish.

Feng Yuanchen curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and also lowered his head to eat, and the room was suddenly filled with a cheerful and pleasant atmosphere.

"Ahem......" A sudden cough interrupted the warm and happy scene.

Feng Yuanchen frowned and looked in the direction where the cough came from.

"Can't you two just look at the people next to you? It's not good to always turn a blind eye like this." Sheng Hangu complained softly, he was very uncomfortable to see these two people showing their love like this.

"Why aren't we paying attention to you? You're the one who came here to disturb us." Sheng Zhiyao immediately said dissatisfiedly, "And you don't greet guests in front, run to the backyard to eavesdrop on others."

Sheng Hangu smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Why am I eavesdropping?" He said confidently, "I'm just passing by."

Sheng Zhiyao pouted: "I'm too lazy to believe you."

"Okay, let's sit down and eat together." Feng Yuanchen spoke out to dissuade, and at the same time picked up a spoonful of rice porridge and sent it to Sheng Zhiyao's mouth, "Drink some fish soup to moisten your throat."

Sheng Zhiyao wrinkled her nose playfully and said, "I boiled this with my own hands."

"Well, I've tasted it, and it's delicious."

"That's pretty much it!" Sheng Zhiyao said with a smile.

"Hmph, there's nothing to brag about." Sheng Hangu muttered.