Chapter 090: Intercession
Song Mingzhao smiled and looked very calm.
"Okay, that brother Shizi listened to Yanbao and stopped laughing."
Feng Xiaowu listened and looked at Song Mingzhao in surprise.
Xiao Yanbao asked him sideways.
"Little five-pot pot, is it swollen (what's wrong)?"
Feng Xiaowu is a rectum.
What to say.
I can't hide my words.
"It's nothing, Yan Bao, Xiao Wuguo just thinks that Song Shizi is very different from before, so he is very surprised."
Xiao Yanbao was even more curious.
"Little five-pot pot, Shizi pot pot used to be what it used to be?"
Feng Xiaowu still had to say something, Feng Mian sandwiched a piece of sweet and sour chops and brought it to his mouth.
"Fifth brother, your favorite sweet and sour short ribs, try it."
Feng Xiaowu: "...... Oh! Thank you, Brother Prince. ”
Feng Mian put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Mingzhao with a calm expression with a smile.
"Cousin, Yan Bao and Xiao Wu are still young, don't take anything to heart when you think of anything."
Song Mingzhao hurriedly gave up.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious."
After speaking, Song Mingzhao looked at Xiao Yanbao and Feng Xiaowu gently.
"The Fifth Highness is straightforward and straightforward, the little county lord Yuxue is cute, Ming Zhao can't get close to him, how can he keep such a trivial matter in mind."
Feng Xiaowu saw that his attitude was very sincere.
But he still doesn't sell his account.
"Your Highness doesn't want to be close to you!"
The mother concubine said that the queen even took her mother's house, Zhenguo Mansion, and everyone hated that their mother and son had fallen out of favor.
In this way, the prince's brother will not take care of their mother and son.
But tonight, the queen whose crimes were revealed was suddenly deposed.
He was so happy!
Feng Xiaowu happily took another big bite of rice.
I couldn't help but sigh after swallowing it.
"Oops! This year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was delicious! ”
Song Mingzhao: "......"
It's a stab in his heart!
Xiao Yanbao tilted his little head and looked at Song Mingzhao.
Song Mingzhao's disgust and disgust were particularly obvious in Xiao Yanbao's eyes.
Then the upright little Yanbao directly told the truth.
"Little Wuguo Guoguo, then it would be good if you and Shizi Guoguo didn't meet in the future."
Feng Xiaowu: "Huh? ”
Xiao Yanbao milk Huhu explained.
"Because the prince of the world is not uncommon to be in the pot."
Feng Xiaowu: "......"
Feng Xiaowu, who was stunned, was instantly annoyed.
Feng Mian glanced at him silently.
Feng Xiaowu, who was irritable and wanted to stand up, put his slightly raised ass over again.
Song Mingzhao: "......"
The brothers Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie have been watching the play.
Seeing this, Feng Sanlie almost couldn't help laughing.
Thinking of Feng Xiaowujiao's Gu Yanbao's "knife pot pot", a chill crossed Feng Sanlie's eyes.
So he lowered his head and filled a small bowl of sweet soup and handed it to Xiao Yanbao.
"Yanbao, try the sweet soup."
Feng Siling, who had a very low sense of presence, didn't miss the chill in his eyes and spoke quickly.
"Third brother, Yanbao doesn't like to drink sweet soup."
Xiao Yanbao, who smashed his little mouth and prepared to taste the sweet soup: "......"
The little guy pursed his mouth, and Feng Mian handed over a plate of chestnut cake at hand.
"Yanbao tastes the chestnut cake, which is soft and glutinous and sweet."
Xiao Yanbao looked at this, looked at that, and then showed a big smile at Fengmian.
"Thank you, Wind Sleep Pot."
The little guy's little hands are not much bigger than the chestnut cake, and he grabs the chestnut cake and stuffs it directly into the small mouth.
Feng Mian was just about to stop it, but Feng Erli next to him had already raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Yanbao's hand.
"Yanbao, chestnut cake should be eaten in small bites, otherwise it will be easy to choke."
Without waiting for Xiao Yanbao to speak, Feng Erli put the poured sour plum soup in front of Xiao Yanbao.
"The sour plum soup is warm and greasy, the chestnut cake made in the imperial dining room is sweet, Yanbao eats some chestnut cake, and drinks some sour plum soup to relieve sweetness and greasy."
Xiao Yanbao saw that the aura on Brother Feng Erli's body was very complicated.
But when she was asked to drink sour plum soup, her eyes were very concerned and soft.
There was no movement from the threads, and Xiao Yanbao laughed loudly.
"Thank you, Fox Pot."
Feng Erli lowered her eyes to cover the coldness under her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, she scratched her little nose affectionately.
"It's a matter of course for my brother to take care of my sister, and Yanbao doesn't need to thank him."
Feng Xiaowu is not afraid of Xiao Yanbao.
Directly hold the little guy into his arms, and he can't hide it.
Snorted dissatisfied.
"Yan Bao Yan Bao, Yan Bao is the sister of me and the prince's brother, what does it have to do with you. If you want to take care of your sister, go to your grandfather's house, there are many sisters! ”
Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie's biological mother is Yang Shufei, and Yang Shufei Yang Yun is from Yang Guogong's mansion.
The Yang Guogong Mansion is prosperous and the yang is declining.
The old Yang Guogong and the current son of the Yang Guogong Mansion have only one man, and the daughter can't be counted on two hands.
That's why Feng Xiaowu said that.
Feng Sanlie quit on the spot.
"Little Wuzi, you say it again!"
The wind is small and it will be fried at one o'clock.
"I said yes, so anxious to call me Xiao Wuzi?"
Xiao Yanbao's grandmother rolled her eyes when she heard "Little Wuzi", and tried to shout at the wind.
"Little five-son pot pot?"
Feng Xiaowu couldn't believe it.
Feng Sanlie instantly laughed happily.
"That's right, little five-son pot! Hahaha! ”
Feng Xiaowu glared at Xiao Yanbao angrily.
"Gu Yanbao, where are you?"
Xiao Yanbao puffed out his cheeks, and his face was full of sincerity.
"Yanbao is the little Wuzi pot pot on your side!"
Feng Xiaowu: "......"
Gu Yanbao, this little stupid fork!
I didn't know that the second brother and the third brother ridiculed him!
Feng Xiaowu didn't dare to be angry at Xiao Yanbao, and sprayed directly at Feng Sanlie!
"Knife Eye, I'm telling you, I just said what's wrong? Am I wrong? Yan Bao's surname is Gu, and she is my uncle's daughter. You want a sister, and your uncle has a lot of them! Go, go, go! ”
The black-faced Feng Sanlie is also a violent temper.
But he was already ten years old, and he knew that he could not take the initiative on an occasion such as the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, otherwise his father would definitely punish him at that time.
Feng Sanlie immediately thought of the news that he and his brother had accidentally heard from his grandfather when they were living in Zhuangzi in the western suburbs with their grandfather Lao Yang Guogong years ago.
I don't want to say it directly.
"Yanbao is your uncle's daughter? Yanbao's surname is Gu? Who told you? ”
Feng Erli was about to stop it, but he couldn't stop his younger brother Feng Sanlie from speaking too fast.
"Your uncle was drunk in private and pointed at Yanbao's nose and scolded her for being a little wild seed! Whose father would insult his own daughter like that? ”
As soon as he said this, the entire Taihe Hall fell silent.
Although many ministers of the Manchu Dynasty had heard some news.
But His Majesty and General Mu did not change the surname of the little county lord Fu Jin, so many of them thought that the news was fake.
Some people also suspect that the news was released by General Mu, who lost his sister.
After all, that would not only humiliate Gu Xiang, but also make the little county lord of Fu Jin justifiably become the eldest lady of the General's Mansion.
Now even the three princes are so sure of it......
This means that Concubine Yang Shu and the Yang Guogong Mansion know some insiders.
The biological father of the little county lord of Fu Jin may really be someone else.
When the audience was silent, Feng Erli suddenly looked at his younger brother Feng Sanlie seriously.
"Feng Sanlie, apologize to Xiao Wu and Yanbao!"
Feng Sanlie reacted quickly.
Almost as soon as Feng Erli finished speaking, he bowed his head and spoke.
"Xiao Wu, Yanbao, I'm sorry, I was talking nonsense just now, don't take it to heart."
Concubine Yang Shu, who was talking to the palace concubine and the minister's wife in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief.
And Feng Qingli, who had just finished talking to Song Qilin, signaled Song Qilin to retreat, and his gaze fell coldly on Feng Sanlie.
Yang Shufei's nerves tensed again.
Sure enough, the next moment, Feng Qingli's voice with internal force spread throughout the entire Taihe Palace.
"The three princes, Feng Sanlie, as a brother, did not tolerate the younger brother's heart, full of nonsense, and punished him for copying the "Three Character Classic", "Disciple Rules", "Four Books and Five Classics" and "Tao Te Ching" once! No need to keep the New Year after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner! ”
Feng Sanlie's breathing suddenly increased, and his eyes were full of grievances and unwillingness.
There is also anger towards Feng Xiaowu and Gu Yanbao.
Feng Erli hid his disgust and dislike very well, and even glanced at his younger brother quickly, reminding him with his eyes that His Majesty the Eastern Emperor Kingdom, who was standing in front of them, held the power of life and death for all of them.
Feng Sanlie pressed his heart full of anger and knelt down.
"What my father taught me is that my son admits punishment!"
Feng Qing's sight fell on Feng Xiaowu.
Feng Xiaowu trembled, and cold sweat broke out.
The wind cleared and opened lightly.
"Although the fifth prince Feng Xiaowu is young, he knows how to maintain his little sister and reward him with sweat and blood!"
Feng Xiaowu excitedly immediately kowtowed and thanked him.
"Thank you, Father!"
Feng Mian quickly stood up and opened his mouth.
"Father, it's the sons who didn't take good care of their younger brothers and sisters, please punish your father."
Feng Erli also stood up.
"Father, and sons, please also ask my father to punish him."
Feng Siling didn't say anything, but he also stood up.
Xiao Yanbao: "......"
Before Feng Qingli could speak, Xiao Yanbao hurriedly got down from the soft chair and walked to Feng Mian's side.
She arched her little hands like Feng Mian.
It's a bit nondescript.
Even because he was too anxious in his heart, he didn't control his balance, so he threw himself directly on the ground with a snap, and came to bow down with a five-body bow.
When Feng Mian was about to hug her, Xiao Yanbao hurriedly released the threads.
The threads carried her to move towards the wind.
From a distance, it looks like a small turtle that uses all fours together but crawls very slowly.
It's so cute!
Xiao Yanbao didn't know about this stubble, and manipulated the lines and lines to Feng Qingli.
The black eyes turned quickly, and he shouted in a milky chirping voice.
"Yanbao gave the emperor a New Year's greeting in advance!"
"I wish the emperor to carry a single body (health), and it will be difficult to live in peace (An)!"
Without waiting for Feng Qingli to speak, Xiao Yanbao lay on the ground in a small posture, tilting his little head and looking at Feng Qingli.
The confident little milk voice suddenly became pitiful.
"The emperor has to go around, the words and treasures have given you a New Year's greeting in advance, and the emperor has to go around you...... Can you ...... Don't punish the pots? ”
[Thank you Baozi for your long comment, so touched (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭❤~ Baozi, rolling and selling cuteness for five-star praise~]