The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Night falls.

The quiet palace in the morning slowly became lively as the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and their families entered the palace.

The palace lanterns are burning brightly, and the sound of strings, bamboo and strings is endless.

When Xiao Yanbao was led by Feng Mian's brother to the Hall of Supreme Harmony, all the civil and military ministers of the court were present.

The concubines in the harem also took their seats.

The Queen Mother does not like liveliness, and because she is old, she has lived in seclusion for the past few years, and she rarely shows up even for feasts like New Year's Eve.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, only the highest dragon chair and the position slightly lower to the left of the dragon chair are still vacant.

Xiao Yanbao raised his little head and took a look.

"Feng Mian Guo Guo, is that Huang De Doudou's position?"

When Feng Mian saw the position of the dragon chair that Xiao Yanbao was looking at, he nodded and smiled fondly.

"Correct."

Xiao Yanbao: "What about the other position?"

After saying that, the little guy's eyes fell on the second position on the left.

There sat the extremely luxuriously dressed Concubine Gu.

Feng Mian glanced at that location.

"Yan Bao, that is the position of the queen."

Xiao Yanbao puffed out his little cheeks and made a soft sound, turning his little head to look around like a curious baby.

Feng Mian looked at it and felt even more distressed.

Because in the past three years, Xiao Yanbao's life in the Prime Minister's Mansion was worse than that of a slave.

I stay in the small courtyard with my grandma on weekdays, and I still stay in the small courtyard during holidays.

She had never seen any excitement at all.

Feng Mian gently held Xiao Yanbao's hand, his eyes were particularly fond, and his voice was particularly gentle as he introduced the little guy to the civil and military ministers and their families who entered the palace today.

Wherever Xiao Yanbao looked, Feng Mian would introduce it emphatically.

"Yan Bao, that is Yang Guogong's mansion, and it is also the grandfather's home of your second and third emperor brothers."

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big watery eyes and looked towards himself.

She only saw brother Feng Siling and brother Feng Xiaowu.

"Feng Mian Guo Guo, Yan Bao has never seen the second and third emperor brothers in the palace. Will they come today?"

Feng Mian smiled and nodded.

"meeting."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yanbao heard some noise.

The second prince Fengli and the third prince Fenglie appeared in her sight.

Seeing the two of them, Xiao Yanbao's big black eyes widened.

"Feng Mian Guo Guo, they... look... like... the same."

Feng Mian was amused by Xiao Yanbao's childish words.

"Yes! They are twin brothers, so they look exactly the same."

Feng Li and Feng Lie had already arrived in front of them. They took off their cloaks and raised their hands to salute Feng Mian respectfully.

"Feng Li (Feng Lie) has met His Highness the Crown Prince! His Highness is a thousand years old!"

Feng Mian, who had already sat down, took Xiao Yanbao's hand and stood up.

"Brother, why are you so polite? Sit down quickly. My father and mother are coming soon."

Feng Li and Feng Lie smiled and thanked them, their eyes falling from Feng Mian to Xiao Yanbao.

Just as he was about to speak, Fu Mingzhong's voice sounded in the hall.

"Your Majesty is here! The Queen is here!"

The singing and dancing in the palace stopped, and the palace people all retreated behind the pillars, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestral music also disappeared.

Everyone in the hall stood up at the same time and kowtowed.

"Long live my emperor! Long live my empress! Thousand years ago!"

Feng Qingli was in front, Queen Song Mingshu was half a step behind, and they all walked towards the front seat.

Xiao Yanbao, who was standing next to Feng Mian, poked his head around and saw the emperor's uncle, but not his uncle Mu Ling.

The little guy couldn't help but turn his little head and look around.

Feng Mian guessed her little thoughts and lowered his voice to remind her.

"Yan Bao, the general is outside the hall."

Xiao Yanbao blinked, and when no one was paying attention, the dark golden fluid passed through his eyes. His eyes instantly crossed the long hall, penetrated the outermost wooden wall, and then saw his uncle wearing armor and carrying a long sword.

Looking forward, the upright Mul Leng seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned his head to look into the hall.

In the main hall, all the powerful officials were saluting. Muling could only see His Majesty standing on the main seat from a distance and about to sit down.

Feng Qingli looked past the crowd and saw Mu Ling looking sideways, thinking there was something changing outside.

The two people's eyes met, and then quickly moved away.

Feng Qingli asked everyone to sit down and exchanged greetings, then suddenly looked towards Feng Mian with a smile.

"Yan Bao, come to uncle."

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and their families: "..."

Xiao Yanbao was also a little confused.

Feng Mian squeezed her little hands and coaxed her gently with a smile in his eyes.

"Go, my father wants everyone to meet our cute little Yanbao."

Xiao Yanbao noticed that everyone was looking at her. It was the first time that so many people were looking at her, so she subconsciously took a breath.

Feng Mian looked at it and smiled even more fondly.

He shaved the little guy's straight little nose to comfort her.

"Yan Bao is not afraid. Father and Feng Mian Guo Guo are here."

Little Yanbao raised his little head and his voice was low.

"Feng Mian Guo Guo, Yan Bao is not afraid. Yan Bao... also wants to play with Feng Mian Guo Guo. Huang De Doudou's place is not as fun as Feng Mian Guo Guo's place."

Feng Mian couldn't help laughing.

Next to Feng Mian's seat is the second prince Feng Erli, then the third prince Feng Sanlie, then the fourth prince Feng Siling and the fifth prince Feng Xiaowu.

Feng Siling, as usual, looked depressed on such occasions.

Feng Xiaowu used to be very lively, but today he kept his head lowered and remained silent.

Fengli and Fenglie exchanged a look.

The twins are so connected that they know what the other is talking about with just one look.

Feng Erli: "Feng Xiaowu is very strange today."

Feng Sanlie: "Whatever! It's a one-sided thing that won't make a big difference, so don't worry about it! On the other hand, the prince actually values ​​a concubine so much. He really degrades himself! He's not afraid of being laughed at!"

Feng Li: "Concubine Mother said that Gu Yanbao is very favored now. Even if you don't like him anymore, don't show it."

Feng Lie didn't start, obviously unconvinced.

Little Yanbao, who was not convinced by him, was already swaying three times, walking towards Feng Qingli with his short legs.

Feng Qingli watched her staggering and couldn't help but remind her.

"Yanbao, watch your step when you go up the steps."

Xiao Yanbao raised his head, his milk purring in response.

"Okay, the emperor has to doudou~"

The tender and soft little milky voice made Feng Qingli laugh.

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty started to praise him.

"The little princess is so cute!"

"The little princess looks like a lucky doll!"

……

Xiao Yanbao's head was buzzing.

In order to distinguish those people's voices, the little guy was still a few steps away from Feng Qingli, so he simply stopped and tilted his head slightly to listen carefully.

Feng Qingli looked at Xiao Yanbao and suddenly stopped, seeming to be listening to what the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty were saying.

His eyes glanced at the white jade ring on his left thumb, and he simply stood up and walked to Xiao Yanbao.

"Yanbao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked his big eyes, looking left and right.

Then he asked Feng Qingli uncertainly.

"Huang De Doudou, are they praising Yanbao?"

Seeing the disbelief on the little guy's face, Feng Qingli laughed loudly, bent down and picked up the little guy.

"Yes! Because Yan Bao is so beautiful and cute, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty especially like him."

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and their families nodded in unison.

"Correct!"

Xiao Yanbao was confused.

A pair of big watery eyes were wide open, his little cheeks were bulging, and his little mouth was slightly open, as if he couldn't believe it at all.

Feng Qingli raised his hand slightly, and the hall quickly became quiet.

Feng Qingli held Xiao Yanbao and asked her lovingly.

"What does Yan Bao want to say?"

Xiao Yanbao thought for a while, then looked at Feng Qingli, then at the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty.

The soft, waxy and dazed little voice could be heard by most ministers.

"But, the emperor has to doudou, Yanbao's nagging (brothers and sisters) say that Yanbao is a little bitch, and dad occasionally calls little Yanbao a bastard... no one will like Yanbao!"

Feng Qingli: "..."

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and their families: "..."