It's just that this matter is really very simple, if the emperor really wants to investigate, he just needs to find a trusted courtier to hold a few more banquets, and there is no need to be so troublesome! But here's the problem - after all, the emperor has experienced those ups and downs in the past, and he has long lost trust in the people around him, and the few people who can be trusted, such as the Qi Wangfu or the Feng Mansion, are also such oily and salt-insensitive temperaments, and it would be strange if they suddenly changed their temperament.

Although Feng Zhirong doesn't quite believe that the emperor really doesn't trust anyone, or that there is no eyeliner of the emperor among the civil and military officials, even if it is an eyeliner that does not trust! It's also easy to cross-compare messages with each other, so why bother to foreshadow that King Jing is going to let this muddy water?

Feng Zhirong thought about it, and couldn't help but be furious—could it be that the emperor wanted his most trusted son to take over this position?

Thinking of this, her heart skipped a beat for a moment—and she couldn't help but shake her head, rub her temples, and take a few deep breaths to calm the tension for a while.

"Alas......" Feng Zhirong couldn't help but sigh, lying on the table and muttering: "Feng Zhirong, Feng Zhirong, don't be cowardly, it's all decided anyway, no matter how bad the situation is, it's no worse than being pushed down by those bastards!" I escaped once in my last life, and I don't want to run away in this life! ”

Feng Zhirong said the same thing over and over again, and her eyes were unconsciously red because she remembered all the things that made her self-loathing in the past.

Her fragile nature is revealed in the darkness, or perhaps it is the darkness that accepts everything that allows her to release her emotions without fear - she was a person with a very good mind in her previous life, and she was invincible in schoolwork and work, in contrast to her poor interpersonal relationships.

Although she can do her best to play the role of an ordinary person whose emotions are not too cold and not too rich through imitation, she is sincerely afraid of how she responds and communicates with others.

In the peaceful world of her previous life, she was rarely seriously hurt, until later, when the junior who had deceived her deliberately let go of their unbalanced relationship with each other, tried to make people hurt herself, intending to redeem her cash cow through warmth, and she was unsuspectingly pushed off the platform

even had all the things that followed, and made her, who didn't know how to ask for help at the time, step by step towards the "ending".

Later, when she was reincarnated in this life, she was depressed for several years because she couldn't think about it, and it was only later that she gradually accepted the new life, and repeatedly told herself that she had grown up, and even if she did the same thing again, she would be able to handle it well......

What's more, King Jing is not the person who hurt herself for her own selfishness in the past, and she just happens to work hard to improve everything she has, and no longer become a person like in her previous life who would stop after only encountering a setback.

And in this life she was so willing to trust her intuition and human eyes—the peace and serenity of the eyes that had allowed her to immerse herself several times could not be faked, and she was only braver than in the previous life, willing to gamble again.

Compared with the near-confused attempts in her previous life, she is more willing to try the down-to-earth and determined pursuit in this life.

When she thought of that person, her heart warmed.

"Good! So decided! Feng Zhirong estimated that Yuzhu and Fang Chun were about to come back, and didn't want them to find themselves, so she slapped the table and stood up, but found that she didn't know when a black figure was sitting in front of her.

Feng Zhirong gasped, but she couldn't retreat because she was stuck in the chair with the back of her thigh, so she fell back into the chair

"You, you—" Feng Zhirong wanted to ask several questions, but she had answers on her own, so she turned to a helpless sigh: "What, think of me so much?" Thinking of having to come in like this every time? ”

The light on the porch outside came through, and I could vaguely see the man tugging at the corners of his mouth, which seemed unreal in the darkness. "Your body, and your knees."

Feng Zhirong was stunned for a moment, her heart warmed, and she said, "It's okay, I have the martial arts you taught." ”

The man was slightly angry: "You said it so easily, you jumped into the ice lake and knelt on the snow in one day, why do you keep tossing yourself?" ”

Feng Zhirong stopped doing it when she heard such a reproach, she stood up neatly this time, walked to the man's side and said, "Can I choose?" I have to protect you, the Feng family, myself, and Yuzhu and Fang Chun! What else can I do then? Wei Mingyuan, then I should ask you! And who are the people who threaten you? I can't wait to rip them off one by one! ”

Wei Mingyuan-King Jing was stunned, but his stunned expression was only for a moment.

"Why are you so angry?"

"Can I not be angry?" Feng Zhirong's stubborn nature hidden in her bones was revealed: "You are the sixth prince of Daye!" The queen is out of the queen, and the king is dignified! It's the general of the Silver Armor Army again! How can you allow those villains to spread wild on your head! Feng Zhirong didn't take King Jing's various names to heart on weekdays, but this time she also counted them one by one.

King Jing saw that Feng Zhirong was speaking for him, and he didn't feel that the corners of his mouth were hooked: "This is the case when you return to the palace, and it is not something that can be simply revealed by relying on the protection of your father and mother." It's you, even if your body isn't broken, you're angry with these sesame mung beans. ”

"It's not a trivial matter! You—" Feng Zhirong said, and her emotions surged up for a while, and she was a little choked: "You are the pride of the sky, you have your own fortune in your chest, and you want to crisscross the battlefield of your choice, this kind of petty family is like that slimy quagmire, not worthy of you!" ”

Although King Jing was reprimanded, one hand was already caressing her long soft hair lovingly, and said: "Born in the royal family, it is normal for these things to be around you, and the current situation is better than the previous Miao Wangfu." ”

Feng Zhirong's heart softened under such comfort, but she still said stubbornly: "The people I Feng Zhirong recognize can only be happy and happy for a lifetime, which I will give even if I try my best - but today I am not happy when I see them so angry!" Feng Zi said as he spoke, sniffed again, and said, "I hate that I have no ability and am not like you, otherwise I will not let you be wronged no matter how I do!" ”

Oh! King Jing was dumbfounded when he heard this-dare to love the ten-year-old baby in front of him has included himself in her jurisdiction?

King Jing suddenly remembered that Xun Mian, the supervisor of the Qin Heavenly Prison, pointed to Feng Zhirong's birthday, and said that this little doll must be a talented person who will enter the phase in the future! ──As for the open-mindedness of this general, it can't be measured by the ordinary daughter's family, but listening to Feng Zhirong's angry words, it is also like this...... Boldness?