Difficult for a son-in-law

Ming Zhan's early departure was a farce directed by Feng Mingyi.

Feng Mingrui was not interested in this kind of banquet at all, so he sat down for a while, then got up to leave.

Feng Jingqian has always been kind to the Mingli brothers, and Mingli's big wedding was not only rich in rewards, but also generously gave the princes a day off, allowing them to join in the fun.

Feng Mingrui and Ming Zhan left the table, Feng Minglan couldn't help but think, Wei Ning left Wei An to drink, and left himself.

"Ming Zhan, Ming Zhan." Wei Ning chased him out, took Ming Zhan's hand to look up and down, saw that the hem of his clothes was dirty with a fist-sized piece, touched Ming Zhan's clothes, and saw that they were still thick, and asked, "Listen Said you were burned, are you all right?"

Ming Zhan shook his head, Wei Ning heaved a sigh of relief and smiled, "That's good,

Fan Wei glanced at Wei Ning with a smile, and said, "Master Hou is too polite. It's just stained a robe, it's really hot, the uncle and the second master will not let the fourth master back to the palace so hastily."

Wei Ning smiled, "If you care about it, it's messy. If you don't take a look, you won't be at ease." His eyes met Fan Wei slightly, and then fell on Ming Zhan again. He put on Ming Zhan's cloak casually, fastened the belt around his neck, and smiled happily, "Put it on, it's not good to go out like this. With a cloak, you can cover it up."

Fan Wei smiled and praised, "I thank you on behalf of the son for your concern, Lord Hou." He saluted Wei Ning as he spoke.

Wei Ning touched his smooth chin, you seem to be not very friendly to me, thinking that Lao Tzu smiles every day because he has a good temper, Wei Ning stretched out his hand to support Fan Wei, and said with a smile, "Fan Wei, I don't agree with your son. But being a close relative of flesh and blood is more like a teacher and a student, and you have also learned music theory with me, so you can be regarded as half of my apprentice. Therefore, this thank you is unnecessary. If you say it, you will be born."

Before Fan Wei could speak, Wei Ning laughed first, "Okay, don't stand in the wind and gossip. Ming Zhan, get in the car, it will be warmer in the car." Then he told Ming Zhan, "Go back to the palace and tell the emperor, Don't let the emperor think about this place."

Wei Ning is not short, about [-], and Ming Zhan is half a head short of him. Wei Ning always speaks with a touch of concern, always giving you the illusion that he cares about you.Moreover, Wei Ning's words and deeds are so full of artistry, Ming Zhan's heart rises a touch of appreciation, but as a foreign relative, he can manage Dali Temple and gain Feng Jingqian's trust, it really has some skills.

Ming Zhan wrote two characters on Wei Ning's palm: Fox.

Wei Ning couldn't laugh or cry, rubbed Ming Zhan's big head, "Let's go, I'm going home too."

When Feng Jingqian heard Ming Zhan's request to see him, he immediately summoned him.

It was very warm in the imperial study room. Ming Zhan had already changed his robes again. He didn't expect that there were still courtiers around at this time, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.Feng Jing laughed dryly, "It's okay, why did you come back so early. Is Mingli's wedding lively?"

After Ming Zhan saluted, he stepped forward to write in Feng Jingqian's hand. Feng Jingqian was sitting cross-legged on the heated kang, feeling that Ming Zhan's fingertips were slightly cold, and casually ordered Feng Cheng, "Bring Ming Zhan a hand stove. " Patted the empty seat beside him, "Sit here."

Ming Zhan shook his head and wrote, "I'll go back first, Uncle Huang, you still have something to do."

"It's okay. I'm thinking about it. You are thirteen now, and you will be fourteen next year. Ming Qi is the same age as you. I want to give Ming Qi a title earlier. Here is the title proposed by the Ministry of Rites. Let's see which one is better. I asked them to draw up an order." Feng Jing smiled dryly and found a memorial, and handed it to Ming Zhan.

Ming Zhan opened it, and saw the words "Jianing, Herui, Shuxian, and Ningguo" on it, Ming Zhan pointed to the word "Ningguo", Feng Jing smiled dryly, "I'm just looking at this." A glance The courtier sitting on the ground said, "Dongshu, go and draw up an edict, Shude Dunmu, the daughter of the king of Zhennan, is the first-rank princess of Ningguo."

Shude Dunmu.

This is the ultimate compliment.

Ming Zhan took Feng Jingqian's hand with a smile and wrote, "Uncle Huang, please don't marry my sister."

Feng Jing smiled dryly, "You are more lenient. Girls have to marry when they reach their age. Like you, I have to consider marrying you. A well-known Shuyuan can't do without you."

Ming Zhan wrote, "Those women are annoying. What's the point? They all speak softly and talk like mosquitoes. I don't want it. And the third brother, you should worry about the third brother first."

Feng Jing laughed loudly, and poked Ming Zhan's puffed cheeks, "Silly boy, what do you know? You are all about the same age, Ming Lian is one year older than you, and the same age as Ming Rui, and you just have to choose him Concubine, just settle it together. You have to get married first, and then follow the court to do things and share my worries. Are you always like a child, playing every day?"

Ming Zhan didn't understand what Feng Jingqian meant. This guy kept him as a pig, so why did he want to let him go to court again?Ming Zhan pointed to his throat, and Feng Jing said with a dry smile, "Although you can't speak, your ears are not deaf. You are Jingnan's only son, and you have such qualifications. I work hard for state affairs every day. You bastards It's unreasonable for the boys to enjoy their leisure." There was a lot of affection in the words, even for his own sons, Feng Jingqian rarely had such a gentle attitude.

In this matter, Ming Zhan has no right to refuse, and he is not prepared to refuse, even though Feng Jing can't agree with him, but squatting in the pomegranate yard to raise fat is not the solution, even if it is to get chestnuts out of the fire, he has only one try up.Ming Zhan wrote again, "Uncle, you must not marry my sister."

"Understood, you are really lenient."

Ming Zhan bent his eyes and smiled, took Feng Jingqian's hand and shook it, pursed his mouth, aimed at Feng Jinggan's lips, "chirped" in the air, and squeezed his eyes again.

Feng Jing supported the table dryly, trembling with laughter, it was hard for Ming Zhan to be so confident, he waved his hands and smiled, "Go, don't act weird all the time."

Ming Zhan saluted and walked away leisurely.

Feng Jing smiled dryly and praised the courtiers, "This nephew of mine, Huiying is cute and very rare. If I have such a son, I will have nothing more to ask for."

As for the matter of the Long Live Lord, even if they sneezed for nothing, people would have to think about it for three days, not to mention such an explicit statement from the Long Live Lord.Before it got dark into the night, the words of the Long Live Lord spread silently to the ears of the nobles, relatives, officials and officials of the imperial capital.

Everyone closed the door and whispered secretly, biting their ears, in a cautious and excited mood like the secret information of the underground party, "What does Long live mean? The fourth son is dumb, right? Could it be that Long live intends to make the fourth son the crown prince?" "

No matter how powerful Feng Jingnan is, the son he wants to establish must be approved by Feng Jingqian, and then he will be qualified to be the heir.Otherwise, why did Feng Jingnan send Feng Mingli to the imperial capital?

When Feng Jingnan received the news, he couldn't help thinking deeply: Is his brother trying to intercept the peace?Or did Ming Zhan give his brother the Ecstasy Pill?

No matter where Feng Jingqian's intentions are, the heir of the Zhennan Palace will naturally have to be recognized by the emperor Feng Jingqian, but more importantly, he must pass the Fengjingnan test, otherwise the power transfer of the Zhennan Palace Once something happens, the DPRK and China will inevitably be shaken.

However, there is no rush.

After all, the Feng brothers are in their prime of life, and it will not be too late to establish a son in another 20 years.

"Is my father in the study?" Ming Qi's crisp voice came from outside the room.

Feng Jingnan temporarily pressed the matter, a smile escaped from the corner of his lips, and he said loudly, "Qi'er, come in."

Ming Qi walked very loudly, definitely not the kind of light and elegant way of walking, she was neat and fast, it can be seen that her body is not weak.Pushing open the door, Ming Qi was still wearing a blue suit and soft armor, with sharp eyes, Feng Jingnan smiled and said, "I'm back so soon, I thought it would take another two days."

"It's bandits, there are no more than a hundred people in a nest." Ming Qi poured himself a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it, and said with a smile, "My father gave me those people, and I'm not happy."

Feng Jingnan sat on the couch with Ming Qi, and said with a smile, "It's still my daughter who can do it."

"It was my father who taught me well. A wise teacher produces a good disciple."

The father and daughter flattered each other for a while, Feng Jingnan smiled and said to Ming Zhan, "Your title is about to come down, first-rank Princess Ningguo."

Ming Qi was not surprised at all. As a prostitute, she was expected by the princess, but raised her eyebrows and said, "Then Father, please don't arrange a marriage for me, I don't want to marry yet."

"Can I order it first?" Feng Jingnan sipped his tea.

Ming Qi's eyes showed a little fierceness, and he leaned on the couch with a smile, crossed his legs, and swayed his legs up and down. After thinking for a while, he said, "I have to pick it myself, don't take a look. I'm not worried."

"Well, you're still young, so there's no rush." ​​Ming Qi is his beloved daughter, so Feng Jingnan will naturally plan for her daughter.Adjusting his sitting posture, Feng Jingnan looked sideways at Ming Qi, "Your uncle emperor intends to let Ming Zhan enter the court to manage politics."

"Ming Zhan is still young, so we have to wait for Ming Zhan to get married." Ming Qi had a quick mind, looked at his father and said, "Ming Zhan has nothing wrong with him except he can't speak. He is the son of the first son again. , living in the palace, he must be close to the uncle's father. It is very reasonable for the uncle to do so, otherwise, the eldest brother and the second brother also have the names of ministers with scattered ranks. Meaning, it will go further."

"I would like to ask the emperor to confer a title on Ming Zhan." Feng Jingnan said.If you ask Mingzhan to be crowned king, it will not only appease Mingzhan, but also call the world that there is another candidate for the position of son, thus preventing Ming Zhan and Mingli Mingyi from dying for the position of son.

Ming Qi understood his father's thoughts and said with a smile, "Father, titles are of no use to us, only those courtiers would hold them as treasures. Father intends to do things for Ming Zhan. I guess a county king is Indispensably, Ming Zhan can be allowed to stay in the imperial capital. However, father and uncle will not allow Ming Zhan to enter the court until after his wedding. If you submit a son now, the imperial uncle will definitely suppress it. There are very good reasons. Ready-made. It is a well-established practice that princes bestow noble titles before and after their weddings. Furthermore, I think Uncle Huang has other intentions. If Father Wang has intentions, why don’t you let eldest brother go back to Yunnan first.”

Ming Qi said calmly, "Father, since you intend to let Ming Zhan stay in the imperial capital, the elder brother has already married a wife, and the foundation of the Zhennan Palace is in Yunnan. After the elder brother returns, the father should let the elder brother learn to govern by himself. In this way , In another 30 years, it will be subtle, and no one will be able to shake the position of the eldest brother. In the world, the father and the king will ask the elder brother to be the son of the eldest son. Isn't it a matter of course? Now the eldest brother and the second brother are both in the imperial capital, and what they are fighting for is the master of the imperial capital. , father, Ming Zhan will not be willing to be a puppet, you should be more straightforward. I have always disapproved of elder brother staying in the imperial capital, Ming Zhan does not like others to dictate, elder brother knows that he is the candidate for the son in the heart of the father, it is inevitable in his heart There is also arrogance. The second elder brother also passed by. The elder brother, the second brother, and the mother are compatriots. Ming Zhan is not a low-key temper. Then let Ming Zhan take over the imperial capital. In this way, even if the elder brother and Ming Zhan do not get along in the future, the elder brother needs the cooperation of Ming Zhan who is far away in the imperial capital, and Ming Zhan also needs the stability of the Zhennan Palace so that his seat can be stable. They restrict each other By using it, the Zhennan Prince's Mansion can be as solid as gold."

Feng Jingnan was expressionless, silent for a while, put the porcelain cup in his hand on the peach blossom table at one side, touched Ming Qi's head, and sighed, "It's a pity that my son is a daughter."