Chapter 162: No matter who it is, you have to say that the eight characters are incompatible

Feng Qing is not suitable for returning to the wind banquet at this time.

But Xiao Yanbao can.

So Feng Qingli hugged Xiao Yanbao and kissed her little fleshy face.

"Yanbao, you go to your brother Fengmian in a while and tell him that King Luo'an's child didn't come to the dinner tonight, and let him act when he takes the opportunity later."

Xiao Yanbao blinked and nodded.

"Okay, the emperor has to go around."

She has a good memory.

I can definitely tell you the truth.

Feng Qingli touched the little guy's little head, and couldn't help but hug the little guy and kiss it heavily.

"Yanbao, you are really my uncle's little blessing."

Xiao Yanbao was kissed and giggled.

"The emperor has to go around, it's a treasure of words! It's not Fubao! ”

Feng Qingli followed her words dotingly.

"Yes, it's a treasure of words, it's a treasure of the emperor's uncle's good words!"

Mu Ling's calm voice came from outside the side hall.

"Your Majesty."

Feng Qingli hurriedly put Xiao Yanbao here.

"Go ahead."

Xiao Yanbao listened to Mu Ling's voice and ran out happily.

"Doudou!"

Mu Ling was in charge of the security of the dinner, and although he saw Xiao Yanbao in the evening, he never hugged him, and he didn't even say a word.

At this time, holding the soft little guy, my heart is about to melt.

"Is Yan Bao cold?"

Xiao Yanbao smiled.

"Isn't it cold, isn't it cold?"

Mu Ling has been dancing with knives and guns for many years, his body is very strong, and he is naturally not afraid of the cold.

"Uncle is not cold."

Mu Ling asked her, "Yanbao, ...... you Where's Daddy? ”

Xiao Yanbao shook his head.

"Daddy said he was going to do something, and when he was done, he would come back to find Yanbao."

Mu Ling: "......"

On the one hand, Mu Ling hopes that Ji Wuchen can always stay by Yanbao's side, and on the other hand, he doesn't want Ji Wuchen to be with Xiao Yanbao all the time.

Because of that, he and Xiao Yanbao will have very little time together.

At this time, I want to reprimand Ji Wuchen, but I am afraid that Ji Wuchen will turn around and take Xiao Yanbao wherever he goes.

The hidden Ji family has always acted in a disciplined manner, and he was afraid that Ji Wuchen would leave the Eastern Emperor directly with Yanbao.

And as the hussar general of the Eastern Imperial Kingdom, he naturally cannot lose the responsibility of protecting his family and defending the country.

"Doudou?"

Xiao Yanbao noticed that Mu Ling's mood was not high, and he couldn't help but lean closer to his little head and look at him with watery eyes.

"Doudou, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Mu Ling laughed softly.

He wanted to stick to Yanbao's little face, but he was afraid that his helmet would freeze the little guy, so he restrained it.

Xiao Yanbao saw it, so he didn't care about that.

A pair of chubby arms hugged Mu Ling's neck tightly, and then the little head leaned over, and the little fleshy face squeezed Mu Ling's cheeks.

Mu Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

"Yanbao, you're going to get hurt."

Children have a delicate temper and will become red or swollen when they rub their helmets.

Xiao Yanbao didn't care, hugged Mu Ling's neck and didn't let go.

"Go around, be happy, be happy. Doudou is happy, Yanbao is happy! Yanbao and Doudou are happy and happy together. ”

Mu Ling's heart ached.

suddenly remembered the days when I was taken care of by Yanbao Auntie.

"Mu Ling, you have to smile, don't keep your face tight every day, happy, happy."

Knowing that Xiao Yanbao's senses were particularly keen, Mu Ling tried his best to suppress the sourness and hummed heavily.

"Hmmm! Uncle and Yanbao are happy and happy, and with the happiness of Yanbao and Auntie, we must be happier and happier. ”

Xiao Yanbao's eyes lit up and he clapped.

"That's right! Even with the happiness of A-Niang! Double the joy, double the happiness! ”

After talking for a while, Mu Ling got to the point.

"Yanbao, does your emperor's uncle have something for you to do?"

Xiao Yanbao nodded.

"Well, let Yanbao go find the Fengmian pot."

Mu Ling smiled, hugged Yanbao and continued to walk forward, and soon arrived outside the gate of Xuande Palace.

Putting Xiao Yanbao down, Mu Ling leaned over and kissed the little guy's white and tender forehead.

"Go in, and if there's any situation, just call your uncle."

Xiao Yanbao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"Okay~ Doudou, Yanbao remembered."

The little guy stuck to Mu Ling again, turned around and walked into the Xuande Hall with his little short legs, and went straight to Fengmian.

As soon as she entered, Mu Ling saw Feng Xiaowu who was panting and catching up from behind.

"Your Highness, Your ......"

Feng Xiaowu hurriedly roared and asked Mu Ling.

"General Mu, where is Yanbao?"

Mu Ling pointed to the inside of the main hall.

"Yan Bao just went in."

Feng Xiaowu: "......"

Feng Xiaowu didn't say a word, and rushed with his head down.

Mu Ling looked at it, crying and laughing.

When Feng Xiaowu's attendant came over, he asked.

"Where did the Fifth Highness go just now?"

The little followers of the Fifth Highness were also out of breath.

"Back to ...... Back to General Mu, His Royal Highness ...... just now I went to find Fu Jin just now...... Fu Jin is a small county lord, but ...... His Majesty walked too fast with the little county lord in his arms, and His Royal Highness ...... Lose someone. ”

Mu Ling: "......"

Mu Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

"You go in and take care of the Fifth Highness."

The little attendant nodded hurriedly and quickly entered the hall.

In the Xuande Palace, Xiao Yanbao had already told Feng Mian what Feng Qingli had asked her to tell her word for word.

After listening to Fengmian, he was a little puzzled.

"Yanbao, didn't my father say anything else?"

Xiao Yanbao shook his head.

"Nope."

Fengmian was confused.

The three cousins were obviously in the palace, why did his father ask Xiao Yanbao to tell him that King Luo'an's children didn't come to the dinner tonight?

Feng Mian suddenly looked at Xiao Yanbao, lowered his voice and asked her.

"Yanbao, what did my father let you see before?"

Xiao Yanbao also lowered the little milk voice.

"Fengmian pot pot, the emperor has to let Yanbao see King Luo'an before going around, and let him see King Luo'an's children."

Speaking of which, Xiao Yanbao is called a puzzle.

"Fengmian pot pot, is there something wrong with the emperor? He let Yan Bao see that the four big brothers were not the children of King Luo'an. ”

Fengmian: "......"

Fengmian suddenly understood.

Out of an abundance of caution, he lowered his voice and asked again.

"Yan Bao, my father ...... just now It's to take you to see it...... The prince of Luoan? ”

Xiao Yanbao looked at Fengmian with surprised eyes.

"Wind Sleep Pot, how do you know?"

Fengmian: "......"

That's right!

So his four cousins in the southeast, south, and northwest are not born to the emperor's uncle, King Luoan!

This......

Uncle Huang obviously didn't know yet.

And his father let him act when he saw the opportunity, yes...... Don't tell Uncle Huang for the time being?

Father doesn't even care that Princess Luoan is confusing the royal blood?

After thinking about it, Feng Mian could understand his father's mind again.

After all, Uncle Huang has not been able to settle down every year in the past few years, and this year he has even joined the Gu family in the second room of Luozhou Mansion to make small moves.

The eldest uncle and the second uncle have always been at odds, and now the eldest uncle has been removed from his official position and has chosen another house.

The second uncle is about to return to Beijing with his family to report on his work.

If Princess Changluo and the Luo'an Royal Mansion are successfully married, will his imperial uncle King Luo'an do something for the throne and unite with the Xixuan royal family?

The answer is yes!

Thinking of this, Feng Mian suddenly took Xiao Yanbao's hand and went to find Song Guoshi.

Song Guoshi, who was drinking leisurely, suddenly felt bad when he saw these two people coming.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the little county lord."

Feng Mian smiled lightly and spoke.

"Song Guoshi, the marriage between the Eastern Emperor and the Western Xuan, if both parties have no objection, they will directly ask you to come forward and join the eight characters."

Song Guoshi subconsciously asked.

"And then?"

Feng Mian smiled even better.

"Song Guoshi, no matter who the princess of Xixuanguo marries with the Luo'an Palace, you have to say that the eight characters do not match."

Song Guoshi: "......"

Prince, you'd rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage, don't you know?

And let him be this wicked man.