Chapter 250: Father's ...... Erchen is only five years old

Feng Erli said lightly.

"Mama Song, just send the pastries over."

Mama Song hurriedly looked at Concubine Yang Shu.

Yang Shufei's face became even more ugly.

Feng Erli's expression remained unchanged.

"Mother, Xiao Wu Huaiyuan and Yanbao are not outsiders, if the mother concubine has anything to say, just ask."

The three spirits of the wind echoed.

"Yes, Princess, just say it, and we'll listen."

Feng Siling smiled lightly and drank tea.

Feng Xiaowu, Chang Huaiyuan, and Yan Bao also nodded.

Feng Xiaowu: "That's right! ”

Chang Huaiyuan: "Yes! We promise not to talk nonsense. ”

Yan Bao: "Shufei wolf wolf, wait for the cake to arrive and we will eat and listen, and don't disturb you to talk to the two pots and three pots." ”

Yang Shufei: "......"

Concubine Yang Shufei finally drove her two sons out of the palace with Yanbao.

She really didn't want Feng Xiaowu, Chang Huaiyuan and Ji Yanbao to know her thoughts.

Yan Bao was still a little aggrieved when he went out.

"Concubine Wolf Wolf, where is the cake you said?"

She didn't even eat it.

Yang Shufei not only had pain in her buttocks, but even her heart hurt at this time.

Feng Sanlie immediately called people.

"Calm down, bring the pastries!"

Feng Erli added.

"Bring me as much as I could."

Yang Shufei: "......"

In the end, the six brothers and sisters each had a plate of pastries out of Yang Shufei's bedroom.

Yang Shufei's eyes were black for a while, and finally she was dizzy and dizzy as expected, and was helped by Mama Song and Jingxin Jinglan to go to the inner hall to rest.

And also invited the imperial doctor to come and ask for a pulse.

Coming out of Concubine Yang Shu's bedroom, Yan Bao and his brothers went to the imperial study together.

Because the accompanying guard uncle told them that the emperor's uncle and Fengmian's brother were in the imperial study.

Yanbao ate while walking.

Walk fast, eat faster.

By the time she arrived at the imperial study, several plates of pastries had almost gone into her little belly.

The little one's stomach was not bulging, and the last plate of cakes was still being held by her, but she tried not to drift her eyes off the cakes.

She was afraid that she couldn't help but keep eating.

Although the lady lady has bad intentions towards her, the cakes in the small kitchen are really delicious.

Yan Bao asked Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie before entering the imperial study.

"Two pots, three pots, will Yanbao still be able to eat cakes from the small kitchen of Shufei Wolf Wolf in the future?"

Feng Sanlie laughed and nodded.

"Of course!"

Feng Erli looked spoiled.

"Yan Bao wants to eat, and the second pot arranges for someone to go to the concubine's small kitchen to get it again."

Yan Bao was not polite at all.

"The two-pot pot and three-pot pot, can you still get some more?"

Feeling that it was not enough, the little guy quickly changed his tune.

"Can you take more? Yanbao still wants to eat. ”

Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie: "......"

The kitchenette doesn't make many pastries at a time, and it should have been emptied by this time.

But to the big eyes of Shang Yanbao, the brothers completely ignored the life and death of the chefs in the small kitchen.

"Okay!"

"Yes!"

Yan Bao received an affirmative answer, and he was about to fly happily.

The little one staggered around the two elder brothers, spun around and hugged their long legs, and finally jumped into the imperial study with the only piece of pastry left.

"The emperor has to go around, Fengmian pot pot, Yanbao and two pots, three pots, four pots, five pots and Huaiyuan pots are here to send you cakes and cakes to eat."

As she spoke, she staggered into the imperial study, her voice filling with milk.

"It's made in the small kitchen of the concubine wolf, it's delicious, the emperor has to go around and try the Fengmian pot quickly, we are walking fast, and the cake is still hot at this time."

After speaking, Yanbao stuffed the cake into Feng Qingli's hand, and then looked left and right.

Feng Mian, who was standing next to her, knew that she was looking for General Mu Ling, and picked her up with a smile.

"Yanbao, General Mu has gone to the Xi'an Jiaotong camp, there have been a lot of people recently, and we have to ensure everyone's safety, so General Mu will be very busy recently."

Yan Bao nodded his little head and hummed.

"Yanbao knows, Yanbao just sees."

Feng Mian touched the little tug on her head dotingly, but she knew that there was a female ghost hidden in her little tug, and the force became very light when her fingertips fell.

The female ghost thing is more careful than him.

The true dragon qi on this body is getting stronger and stronger.

He is the crown prince of the Eastern Emperor, and he is the next emperor of the Eastern Emperor.

The emperor has his own dragon qi to protect himself, but it's not something like her that can be touched at will.

It is those ghosts who have no knowledge, or are puppets in the hands of sorcerers, that will dare to approach the king like moths to fire.

Of course, it didn't end well.

Feng Qingli ate a piece of pastry and put a plate of pastries in the eldest son's hand, and took advantage of the situation to carry Xiao Yanbao from the eldest son's arms.

"Yanbao, uncle hug."

Yan Bao smiled and stretched out his hand and hugged the emperor's uncle's neck.

"Has the emperor had a good rest lately?"

Feng Qingli looked at the little guy's eyes full of concern, and his heart softened.

Sure enough, it is still a soft and glutinous little girl, and she is more likable.

Especially his family words, cute and good-looking, big eyes are particularly bright, and he cares about people, he is definitely the best and best little girl in the world.

In the future, she will also become the happiest little girl in the entire Kyushu continent, four countries and one city.

With the love of Awan's sister, he gave it to her.

"The emperor has had a good rest recently."

Xiao Yanbao snorted and raised her little chin arrogantly.

"The emperor has to be obedient, the emperor has to lie!"

Feng Qingli was surprised and looked at the little guy funny.

"Why is the emperor lying?"

The tips of Yan Bao's delicate fingers fell under Feng Qingli's eyes, and he poked them very gently.

"The emperor has to go around, you are a little black here. If you don't have a good rest, the emperor will have to go around and you will grow old very quickly. ”

As he spoke, Yanbao thought of the video about death from overwork that he saw in the huge painting in his dream.

"The emperor has to go around, this sticker...... It's endless, but there is only one emperor who has to go around, if he is too tired, he has to rest well, otherwise the emperor will have to collapse in the future, and when the time comes, ...... will also lose all your hair, your teeth, and your flesh, and the emperor will be very, very ugly. ”

Feng Qingli: "......"

His family is good at persuading.

He listened!

After all, I thought that I was only in my thirties, and my teeth were gone, my hair was gone, and I looked like I was as thin as wood......

I guess it's not far from death, right?

The picture was too terrifying, and Feng Qingli nodded immediately.

"Yanbao rest assured, the emperor has to promise to have a good rest from today."

Yan Bao laughed.

Because she knew that the emperor's uncle was telling the truth.

Feng Qingli looked directly at Feng Mian.

"Prince, the matter of the Flower Dynasty Festival will be handled by you from today onwards, if you have any questions, you can come and ask me."

After saying that, he looked at the other four sons who had just stepped into the imperial study.

"The second and third are assisting from the side, and the fifth is far away...... You are responsible for taking care of your three elder brothers' food and daily life, and occasionally learning how to deal with government affairs. ”

Feng Xiaowu's frightened face.

"Father...... Erchen is only five years old! ”

Feng Qing didn't eat this, he educated his youngest son with a tiger face.

"It's past Chinese New Year's Eve, you're six years old!"

Feng Xiaowu hadn't spoken yet, and Feng Qingli added another sentence.

"When I was your age, I was already learning how to handle government affairs! Except for your fourth brother, who is not in good health, the other three brothers also came over like this! ”

Feng Xiaowu, who just wants to have fun: "......"