After writing the IOU, Li Zhaohui turned around and left.

Han Wu was very happy to hold the IOU, and he could almost jump up: "I've been playing with Miss for so long, and it's the first time I've seen the money back!" Hahaha! That's nice! ”

Both Shadow and Yingge just looked at her silently, turned around and cleaned up the table.

As soon as Li Zhaohui left, Feng Fenghua couldn't hold back anymore: "Hahaha!" Oh, my God! I can't stand it! Oops! Oops! I can't stand it anymore! ”

She laughed as she lay in Bo Yan's arms, clutching her stomach.

Everyone else just gave her a strange look, then silently withdrew their gaze and continued to do what they were doing.

Iris hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, don't laugh, be careful of the child in your belly." ”

Hearing the word "child", Feng Fenghua gradually stopped laughing.

After a while, she eased up, raised her hand to wipe the tears from the laughter in the corners of her eyes, raised her head, and gave Han Wu a thumbs up: "Han Wu, you are too talented!" It's true! ”

Han Wu raised his head arrogantly, gently blew the IOU in his hand, and dried the ink on it, before carefully folding it and receiving it in his arms, looking like he had gotten something precious.

"Go ahead." Bo Yan stroked Feng Fenghua's back and said a word to Han Wu.

Han Wu nodded, picked up the holy decree on the table, dodged, and left the hall.

Feng Fenghua also slowly sat up straight, and looked at Bo Yan slightly: "Xianggong, are you sure that this holy decree was written by Sun Jian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites?" ”

Bo Yan nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Alas!" Sighing lightly, Feng Fenghua's expression seemed to be a little regretful, "This Sun Shangshu is actually quite a good person." This is old, suddenly let him retreat, I don't know if he can stand it? ”

"Don't worry." Bo Yan gently hooked his lips, hugged Feng Fenghua, and let her lean on his shoulder, "Sun Shangshu is good friends with grandpa, you can guess his character." ”

Feng Fenghua thought about it for a while, and could only nod: "It's that I'm thinking too much." Nowadays, where can you care about the psychological endurance of others? If he can't stand it, he can only bear it. ”

"For those who have been in officialdom for many years, some want more power, while others want to retire as soon as possible. Sun Shangshu belongs to the second type, so you don't have to worry. Besides, he has his grandfather with him! Even if you can't stand it anymore, you can calm down quickly. ”

Bo Yan comforted Feng Fenghua softly, unwilling to let her worry about these things.

Feng Fenghua pursed her lips lightly, and did not continue to dwell on this issue.

Things have come to this point, and it is not what she wants.

It can only be said that the world makes people.

"This time, I changed two people at once, I don't know if the empress will notice that something is wrong." Feng Fenghua thought about it and said again.

Bo Yan didn't answer this time.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, he looked at the woman in his arms, and the firmness in his eyes gradually turned into tenderness.

He only hoped that the empress would not notice.

But he didn't dare to guarantee this.

A woman who can take the place of a man and sit in that high position for more than ten years, he does not dare to underestimate it.

He only hoped that now that she was distracted by something else, it would be better not to notice.

Hua Hua's belly was getting bigger day by day, and he couldn't continue to drag it out.

This child, he would never let him be born in the palace no matter what!

In this dangerous place, if you are not careful, you will die.

He can't let anyone become a tool to contain Huahua.

Include...... Child!

didn't get a response from Bo Yan, and Langying and Yingge had already packed up their things and retreated.

Iris Luan didn't know when, so she quietly went out with them.

Feng Fenghua felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, so he fell asleep directly in Bo Yan's arms.

This night was the most restful night that Feng Fenghua had slept in since entering the palace.

But for the rest of the palace, it was the most unstable night.

The Ministry of Rites Shangshufu was exposed as forging a holy decree.

The empress sent someone to search, and sure enough, she found the holy decree that had been written.

The Ministry of Rites argues that the decree was written incorrectly and that it could not be destroyed.

It was found to be true.

However, Sun Jian, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, was still implicated and was forced to resign.

Several well-stocked letters were also found in Shangshu Mansion.

The empress flipped through it casually.

On the second day, everyone around the empress found out that the commander of the internal guard had changed.

Li Zhaohui is missing.

Feng Feng Hua'an slept all night and woke up slowly.

Subconsciously reached out and touched the position next to him, but it was cold.

Feng Fenghua immediately opened his eyes, and saw that Bo Yan was wearing a coat, sitting behind the desk, writing something.

Slowly got up, got out of bed with shoes on, took a coat and put it on himself, Feng Fenghua slowly walked towards Bo Yan.

Hearing the movement, Bo Yan raised his head slightly, glanced at her, his eyebrows and eyes suddenly relaxed, and a touch of tenderness welled up in his eyes: "Wake up." ”

"Hmm." Feng Fenghua nodded and stopped at the desk, "When did you get up?" ”

"I didn't have long since I got up." Bo Yan reached out to hold her hand and pulled her to sit down in his arms.

Pouted, Feng Fenghua looked incredulous: "Nonsense!" The beds are all icy! ”

Bo Yan smiled a little helplessly, raised his hand and gently pinched her small Qiong nose: "Huahua, don't people say 'one pregnancy is stupid for three years'?" You little head, why are you still so smart! ”

Shrugging his nose at him, Feng Fenghua laughed: "Of course!" You don't look at who this girl is! ”

Bo Yan also couldn't help but smile a little.

"What are you writing about?" Turning his head slightly to the side, he looked at the piece of paper on the table, and Feng Fenghua's gaze swept over it.

The dense words, she now feels a headache when she looks at it.

With only a slight glance, Feng Fenghua took his gaze back.

Looking at her puzzled eyes, Bo Yan smiled lightly: "It's nothing, it's just practicing calligraphy." ”

Hearing him say this, Feng Fenghua didn't ask much.

She didn't care what was written on it anyway.

"I'm hungry." Pouting, she reached out and touched her stomach, looking a little aggrieved.

Bo Yan smiled lightly and hugged her to get up: "Then let's go to dinner." ”

"Hmm."

Breakfast was very light.

Feng Fenghua is becoming more and more unable to touch greasy meat these days, as long as he sees it, he will retch.

Therefore, now the people of the entire Yongxin Hall are accompanying her to eat light meals.

Seeing that she was eating happily and contentedly, Bo Yan also felt very satisfied.

He carefully watched her while he prepared the dishes for her.

The rain was still falling, and it sounded very good.

Feng Fenghua leaned on Bo Yan's arms and looked at the rain curtain: "I don't know how long this rain will take." ”

She couldn't help but think of how he was injured after the heavy snowfall last year. ()

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