With system support: What's wrong with clicking like crazy?

Ye Xiumo blinked his blue peach eyes: "Fairy sister, these are all the best that Ah Mo picked specially for you."

"Amo, don't you also like eating grapes?" asked the emperor.

His silly son didn't like eating fruits very much, but he liked grapes. Therefore, every year when he sent tribute back to Xinjiang, he would specially store the grapes.

After taking out so many at once, there might not be much left in the ice cellar.

When the emperor said this, Feng Qingjiu looked at Ye Xiumo and said, "Do you like to eat grapes too?"

Just now at the banquet he said that he didn't like eating grapes.

Ye Xiumo shook his head: "I don't like it, I don't like it."

Then Ye Xiumo looked at the emperor and smiled: "Father, Ah Mo suddenly feels that grapes are not tasty."

"These are for Sister Fairy."

Looking at his silly son, the emperor shook his head helplessly.

Never mind, as long as Silly Boy is happy.

"Amo, since it's given to you, just accept it!"

Feng Qingjiu looked at the large box of crystal grapes and said, "Your Majesty, I like to eat grapes, but I can't finish eating so many grapes in a short time, and I don't have a place to store them!"

Feng Qingjiu picked up two good ones and said, "These are all fine for me. The rest should be stored in the palace."

The emperor nodded and said, "You are right, An Lu, have someone take it back to the ice cellar."

"Wait a minute...!" Looking at the big grapes, Ye Xiumo swallowed his saliva: "Father, can Ah Mo take some too?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you just say that you suddenly don't like eating?"

Ye Xiumo said seriously: "Amo thinks grapes are delicious again."

Looking at his silly son's appearance, the emperor smiled dotingly: "You... take it!"

Ye Xiumo laughed happily: "Thank you, father."

Finally, Ye Xiumo and Feng Qingjiu each picked two bunches of the best grapes and took them away.

Feng Qingjiu: "Don't you dislike grapes?"

Ye Xiumo: “Hehe…!”

…………

Looking at the two people walking away, An Lu asked the question in his heart: "Your Majesty, please forgive me for asking, but are you really confident in handing over the key and token of the national treasury to Feng Qingjiu?"

The emperor smiled slightly: "Although Feng Qingjiu is not a simple person, she treats Ah Mo sincerely, which is enough."

"A-Mo is mentally handicapped, and I am already old. If I don't find someone who treats him sincerely, I will die with regret!"

The emperor suddenly started coughing violently: "Cough... cough cough...!"

An Lu immediately went over and patted him on the back: "Your Majesty, you will live a long life."

The emperor sighed: "Ah...! Anlu, you don't have to comfort me. I know how my body is doing."

...............

Feng Qingjiu returned home and told his beautiful mother everything that had happened in the palace.

After hearing her daughter's words, Song Shu stood up in surprise: "What? The emperor wants you to marry the prince?"

"Ajiu, you must never marry the great prince!"

Song Shu's voice began to tremble with worry.

Although the prince has the emperor’s protection now, what about the future?

"Don't worry, mother. I know what's going on." Feng Qingjiu comforted her, "Look, the emperor has given me the token to command the imperial guards!"

Song Shu held her daughter's hand and said, "Ajiu, you are too naive."

"Although this token can command the Imperial Guards, how many troops can the Imperial Guards have as many as the entire Tiansheng Kingdom?"

"To put it bluntly, if the emperor dies and the throne is vacant, the princes will fight to the death. How can the imperial guards be of any use?"

Feng Qingjiu shook the key and token in his hand: "But I have already promised the emperor, what should I do?"

Song Shu: "What can we do? Let's take it one step at a time!"

"Don't worry, Jiu. As long as I'm here, I won't allow anyone to hurt you."

Feng Qingjiu pursed his lips: "Mom, you are so kind."

"By the way, mother, this is for you." Feng Qingjiu asked Xia Ling to bring the grapes.

"Grapes? Ahjiu, where did you find them?" Song Shu asked in confusion.

"This was given to me by the prince. Please try it." Feng Qingjiu picked up a grape and fed it into the mouth of his beautiful mother.

Song Shu started chewing: "Hmm... these grapes are really delicious."

"Ajiu, you eat too...!"

Feng Qingjiu shook her head: "Mother, I ate a lot in the palace today and can't eat anymore. Give these to you."

Song Shu: "...By the way, Jiu, did the Queen give you any trouble at this banquet?"

Feng Qingjiu smiled and shook her head again: "No, mother, everything went well today."

Hearing this, Song Shu finally felt relieved: "That's good."

System: [Host, you almost lost your innocence today, why didn't you tell your mother. ]

Feng Qingjiu: [Since the incident didn't happen, there's no need to tell her and make her worry.]

…………

General's Mansion.

At this time, Murong Xue was practicing martial arts in her own yard.

She gently swung the whip in her hand, and with a whoosh, the whip cut through the air, bringing up a breeze. Every swing of the whip was as swift and fierce as a snake escaping from its hole.

"what……!"

I saw a huge rock in the yard was broken into two pieces by the whip.

“Clap, clap, clap…!” General Murong clapped his hands.

"Xue'er, I can see that you have worked hard in the past three years at Xiaoyao Peak. Not bad, not bad."

Murong Xue proudly put away the whip: "Of course, even Master said that I am the most talented female disciple he has ever accepted."

General Murong shook his head helplessly: "You, it's a good thing to have your own strength, but you also have to be humble."

"Dad, you've seen my daughter's abilities, but do you still think I'm no match for Feng Qingjiu?" Murong Xue held her father's arm, with an expression that looked for praise.

General Murong thought of Feng Qingjiu's extremely strange swordsmanship that day, which was very similar to the legendary unparalleled swordsmanship.

I looked at the expression on my daughter's face again. Although I couldn't bear to discourage her, I still hoped that she could give up this game.

"Xue'er, although you are good, you can't afford to offend Feng Qingjiu... Otherwise...!"

Murong Xue raised her hand: "Dad, I don't want to listen to you anymore. I'm sleepy. I'm going back to my room."

"Oh...!" Looking at his daughter's back, General Murong sighed worriedly.

…………

Murong Xue just returned to the house, and the maid who was ordered to go out to investigate that day also came into the house.

"Miss, I found out. It is said that Feng Qingjiu received guidance from a master, which is why his martial arts improved so rapidly."

Murong Xue's eyes were fierce: "Got advice from an expert? Humph...!"

"I will never allow anyone to threaten me."

“Come here…!”

Murong Xue leaned close to the maid's ear and said, "…………Did you hear clearly?"

The maid nodded: "Yes, Miss...!"

After the maid left, Murong Xue clenched her fists tightly.

"Feng Qingjiu, you can only blame your bad luck! Don't blame me."