Song Mingzhao suppressed his smile and looked very calm.

"Okay, then the prince brother will stop laughing after listening to Yan Bao."

Feng Xiaowu listened and looked at Song Mingzhao in surprise.

Xiao Yanbao turned his head and asked him.

"Xiao Wu Guo Guo, what's wrong with the swelling?"

Feng Xiaowu is a straight person.

Something to say.

I can't hide my words either.

"It's nothing, Yan Bao, Xiao Wu Guo Guo just thought that Crown Prince Song was very different from before, so he was surprised."

Xiao Yanbao became even more curious.

"Little Wuguoguo, what was Prince Guoguo like in the past?"

Feng Xiaowu wanted to say something else, but Feng Mian took a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs and brought it to his mouth.

"Fifth brother, try your favorite sweet and sour short ribs."

Feng Xiaowu: "...Oh! Thank you, Brother Prince."

Feng Mian put down his chopsticks and looked at Song Mingzhao, who looked peaceful, with a smile.

"Cousin, Yan Bao and Xiao Wu are still young. Say whatever comes to mind. Cousin, don't take it to heart."

Song Mingzhao hurriedly handed over his hand.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is serious."

After speaking, Song Mingzhao looked at Xiao Yanbao and Feng Xiaowu with gentle eyes.

"The Fifth Highness is upright and frank, and the little Princess Yuxue is cute. Ming Zhao doesn't even have time to get close to her, so how can she keep such trivial matters in mind."

Feng Xiaowu saw that his attitude was very sincere.

But he still doesn't sell his account.

"My Highness doesn't want to get close to you!"

The mother-in-law said that the queen and everyone in her natal town and the Duke's Mansion wished that both mother and son would fall out of favor.

In this way, the prince's brother would not take care of their mother and son.

But tonight the queen whose various crimes were exposed was suddenly deposed.

He is so happy!

Feng Xiaowu happily took another big mouthful of rice.

After swallowing it, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh! This year's New Year's Eve dinner is so delicious!"

Song Mingzhao: "..."

This is a stab in his heart!

Xiao Yanbao tilted his head and looked at Song Mingzhao again and again.

Song Mingzhao's disgust and disgust was especially obvious in Xiao Yanbao's eyes.

Then the upright Xiao Yanbao directly told the truth.

"Xiao Wu Guo Guo, then it will be fine if you and Crown Prince Guo Guo don't meet each other from now on."

Feng Xiaowu: "Huh?"

Xiaoyanbaobao explained.

"Because Prince Guoguo doesn't care about you very much."

Feng Xiaowu: "..."

Feng Xiaowu, who was stunned for a moment, was instantly annoyed.

Feng Mian glanced at him calmly.

Feng Xiaowu, who was impatient and wanted to stand up, lowered his slightly raised buttocks.

Song Mingzhao: "..."

Brothers Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie have been watching the show.

Seeing this, Feng Sanlie almost couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of Feng Xiaowu's teacher Gu Yanbao's "knife, pot, pot", a chill flashed across 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 coldness in his eyes and spoke quickly.

"Third brother, Yan Bao doesn't like sweet soup."

Xiao Yanbao opened his mouth and prepared to taste the sweet soup: "..."

The little guy pursed his lips, and Feng Mian handed over the plate of chestnut cake at hand.

"Yan Bao, try the chestnut cake, it's soft, glutinous and sweet."

Xiao Yanbao looked at this and that, then gave Feng Mian a big smile.

"Thank you Feng Mian Guo Guo."

The little guy's little hands were not much bigger than the chestnut cake. He grabbed the chestnut cake and stuffed it directly into his little mouth.

Just as Feng Mian was about to stop him, Feng Erli raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Yanbao's hand.

"Yan Bao, you have to eat the chestnut cake in small bites, otherwise you will easily choke."

Before Xiao Yanbao could speak, Feng Erli placed the poured sour plum soup in front of Xiao Yanbao.

"The sour plum soup is warm and relieves the greasiness. The chestnut cake made in the imperial kitchen is a bit sweet. Yan Bao should eat some chestnut cake and drink some sour plum soup to relieve the sweetness."

Xiao Yanbao saw that brother Feng Erli's aura was very complicated.

But when she was asked to drink sour plum soup, her eyes were very caring and soft.

There was no movement from the threads, so Xiao Yanbao burst into laughter.

"Thank you Fox Pot Pot."

Feng Erli lowered her eyes to cover the coldness in her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, she scraped her little nose affectionately.

"It's only natural for a brother to take care of his sister. Yan Bao doesn't need to say thank you."

Feng Xiaowu is no longer afraid of Xiao Yanbao.

He directly held the little guy in his arms, wishing he could hide it.

Zai snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Yanbao, Yanbao, Yanbao is my sister 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!"

The biological mother of Feng Erli and Feng Sanlie was Yang Shufei, and Yang Shufei Yang Yun came from Yang Guogong's mansion.

In Yang Guogong's mansion, the yin is rising and the yang is declining.

From the old Duke Yang to the current heir apparent, there is only one male son, but he has more daughters than he can count with two hands.

That's why Feng Xiaowu said that.

Feng Sanlie quit on the spot.

"Xiao Wuzi, say it again!"

Feng Xiaowu will explode at one o'clock.

"I was right and you are so anxious that you call me Xiaowuzi?"

Xiao Yanbao rolled her eyes when she heard "Xiao Wu Zi" and tried to shout to Feng Xiao Wu.

"Little Wuzi Guo Guo?"

Feng Xiaowu couldn't believe it.

Feng Sanlie burst into laughter instantly.

"Yes, Xiaowuzi Guoguo! Hahaha!"

Feng Xiaowu glared at Xiao Yanbao.

"Gu Yanbao, where are you from?"

Xiao Yanbao puffed out his cheeks, his face full of sincerity.

"Yan Bao is from your side, Xiao Wu Zi Guo Guo!"

Feng Xiaowu: "..."

Gu Yanbao, this little fool!

He didn’t even know that the second and third brothers were ridiculing him!

Feng Xiaowu didn't dare to vent his anger on Xiao Yanbao, so he directly sprayed it on Feng Sanlie!

"I'm telling you, Dao Ziyan, what did I just say? Am I wrong? Yan Bao's surname is Gu, and she is my uncle's daughter. If you want sisters, your uncle has more of them! Go, go! "

The black-faced Feng Sanlie also has a bad temper.

But he was already ten years old and knew not to take the initiative on an occasion like the New Year's Eve dinner, otherwise his father would definitely punish him.

Feng Sanlie immediately thought of the news he and his brother unexpectedly heard from his grandfather when they stayed with his grandfather, Old Yang Guogong, in Zhuangzi in the western suburbs many years ago.

I said it without thinking.

"Yanbao is your uncle's daughter? Yanbao's surname is Gu? Who told you?"

Feng Erli was about to stop him, but couldn't stop his brother Feng Sanlie from speaking too fast.

"Your uncle got drunk in private and pointed at Yan Bao's nose and called her a little bastard! Which father would insult his own daughter like that?"

As soon as these words were said, the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony fell silent.

Although many civil and military ministers in the Manchu Dynasty had heard some news.

But neither His Majesty nor General Mu changed Princess Fu Jin's surname, so many of them thought the news was false.

Some people also suspected that the news was released by General Mu, who had lost his sister.

After all, that would not only humiliate Prime Minister Gu, but also allow Princess Fu Jin to become the eldest lady of the general's palace.

Now even the third prince said it with such certainty...

This means that Concubine Yang Shu and the Yang Guogong Mansion know some inside information.

Princess Fu Jin's biological father may really be someone else.

When the whole place was silent, Feng Erli suddenly looked at his younger brother Feng Sanlie seriously.

"Feng Sanlie, apologize to Xiao Wu and Yan Bao!"

Feng Sanlie reacted quickly.

Almost as soon as Feng Erli finished speaking, he lowered his head and spoke.

"Xiao Wu, Yan Bao, I'm sorry, I just talked nonsense, don't take it to heart."

Concubine Yang Shu, who was talking to the palace concubine and the minister's female family members from a distance, breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Qingli, who had just finished talking to Song Qilin, motioned for Song Qilin to step back, and his eyes fell coldly on Feng Sanlie.

Yang Shufei's nerves were tense again.

Sure enough, the next moment, Feng Qingli's voice with inner strength spread throughout the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

"The third prince, Feng Sanlie, is a brother but has no heart to tolerate his younger brother. He talks nonsense and is punished by copying the Three Character Classic, the Disciple Rules, the Four Books and Five Classics and the Tao Te Ching once each! There is no need to keep the New Year's Eve after the New Year's Eve dinner!"

Feng Sanlie's breathing suddenly became heavier, and his eyes were full of grievance and unwillingness.

There was also anger towards Feng Xiaowu and Gu Yanbao.

Feng Erli concealed his disgust and displeasure very well, and even glanced at his younger brother quickly, reminding him with his eyes that His Majesty the Eastern Emperor, standing in front of them, held the power of life and death for all of them.

Feng Sanlie knelt down while suppressing his anger.

"What my father taught me is that my son must accept his punishment!"

Feng Qingli's eyes fell on Feng Xiaowu.

Feng Xiaowu trembled all over and broke into cold sweat.

Feng Qingli spoke calmly.

"Although the fifth prince, Feng Xiaowu, is young, he knows how to protect his young sister and reward him with a bloody horse!"

Feng Xiaowu excitedly kowtowed and thanked him.

"Thank you, Father!"

Feng Mian stood up quickly, held up his hands and spoke.

"Father, my son failed to take good care of his younger brothers and sisters. Please punish me."

Feng Erli also stood up.

"Father, as well as my sons and ministers, please also ask Father to punish me."

Feng Siling didn't say anything, but he stood up.

Xiao Yanbao: "..."

Before Feng Qingli could speak, Xiao Yanbao quickly got down from the soft chair and walked to Feng Mian's side.

She cupped her little hands like Feng Mian did.

What he did was a bit nondescript.

He even failed to control his balance because he was too anxious. He threw himself directly on the ground and knelt down.

When Feng Mian was about to hug her, Xiao Yanbao quickly released the threads.

The threads supported her and moved her towards Feng Qingli.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a little turtle using all four limbs but crawling very slowly.

Very happy and cute!

Xiao Yanbao didn't know this, so he controlled the threads to come to Feng Qingli.

His black eyes rolled rapidly, and he shouted in a squeaking voice.

"Yan Bao wishes the Emperor a happy New Year in advance!"

"I wish the emperor good health and peace every year!"

Before Feng Qingli could say anything, Xiao Yanbao lay on the ground, tilting his little head and looking at Feng Qingli.

The confident little voice suddenly turned pitiful.

"Huang De Dou Dou, Yan Bao has given you early New Year greetings, Huang De Dou Dou... can you... not punish the potboilers?"

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