Make the hero cool

On the third day, he sat in the imperial study with two panda-like dark circles under his eyes.

"I see that no one among these people seems to want me to be emperor except that Wang Taifu."

His voice was muffled and sounded a little sad.

009 was also infected by his bad mood, and tried to comfort his host: [This is all the original author's fault, and the gold fingers given to the male lead are too thick. 】

Liu Fengyou sighed, what 009 said was right, except for the prince Taifu who supported him and a few neutral courtiers, most of the remaining courtiers were almost Xuanjin's aides.

These people shouted "Your Majesty" to Liu Fengyou on the surface, but in fact they had embraced Xuan Jin to the throne in their hearts.

"Brother Tongzi, do you think I should be more discerning?"

Liu Fengyou straightened up suddenly with a serious expression.

【What's the meaning? 】

Seeing that he was so serious, 009 also became nervous.

"That's right..." Liu Fengyou was a little shy, like a girl meeting her sweetheart, "I'll just give him the throne, so he won't bother me?"

009 did not expect Liu Fengyou to be so open-minded. Although it really fits the purpose of their system "everything serves the protagonist", he was still a little sad to hear Liu Fengyou say that.

But soon, 009 realized that Liu Fengyou was not worth his sorrow.

"As long as he doesn't kill me, I can give him my son, let alone a throne."

The more Liu Fengyou talked, the more excited he became, and the more excited he became, the more he felt something was wrong—if he remembered correctly, he seemed to have a cheap son?

He slapped his thigh, blessed to his heart: "I still have an ace in my hand!"

[What trump card? 】

009 felt that something was wrong, Liu Fengyou could always think of some strange ways to solve the problems between him and the male lead.

"His son," Liu Fengyou clicked his lips resentfully, "as long as I control his son, there's nothing I can do about him."

009 couldn't bear to hurt his confidence, so he could only say: [Indeed, you two still have a son. 】

Liu Fengyou shook his head in dissatisfaction, and criticized and corrected: "What do you call our two sons? That's his son, okay?"

[It is your son in name, but in fact it is his son, isn't it the son of both of you? 】

What 009 said was well-founded, and Liu Fengyou couldn't refute it.

However, he didn't want to continue to talk to this dishonest system anymore, so he asked Fushun to dress himself up well, and then happily ordered: "Fushun, Prime Minister Xuan enters the palace."

When Xuan Jin came into the palace with an inexplicable order announced by Liu Fengyou, he was still a little confused, but when he saw the little emperor whom he hadn't seen for a few days, he completely forgot the uneasiness about the unknown.

He saw that the little emperor was dressed very carefully today - he had inserted a good-quality mutton jade hairpin into his bun, and a golden bead was adorned on the hairpin, which was rich but not extravagant; Ruyi cloud pattern brocade robe was covered with a duck-feather yellow embroidered cloak, and from the collar of the cloak were two neat and clean silver-white piping with dark patterns of swallow flying, which added a bit of gentleness and elegance to the little emperor.

"Father Xiang, you are here."

Liu Fengyou was already standing in front of Xuan Jin with a smile, the rings around his waist were tinkling, forming the most sunny movement in this midsummer.

"Your Majesty," Xuan Jin withdrew his presumptuous gaze, and turned into an unsmiling Prime Minister again, "Why did you Xuan Weichen come to the inner palace?"

"I want to take you to see the little prince."

Liu Fengyou raised his head, his eyes were shining brightly, it was hard to refuse.

Xuan Jin had long seen that Liu Fengyou knew the little prince's real background, but he just didn't expect the other party to accept it so calmly.

However, facing Liu Fengyou's calm attitude made Xuan Jin jealous about this matter, he didn't want to mention in front of Liu Fengyou those stupid things he did to the original owner before.

Although he knew that the other party didn't mind at all, he still couldn't mind.

Seeing that Xuan Jin's face darkened after learning about her arrangement, Liu Fengyou also began to be undecided.

"Father Xiang, don't you want to go?" He cautiously probed, "Do you not like children? If you don't like them, we won't go."

Xuan Jin didn't want to see Liu Fengyou's humility, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "No, I just wonder why Your Majesty asked me to accompany you?"

"I... I'm not used to getting along with children."

Liu Fengyou lowered his head, humming and uttering the lame reason he had prepared long ago.

He had already thought of the embarrassing scene when Xuan Jin exposed him, but the latter just nodded lightly and agreed.

Liu Fengyou was both surprised and secretly delighted, and in the end happily took Xuan Jin to see his son.

After not seeing him for several months, the little prince has changed from a wrinkled ball to a white, fat, babbling ball.

When Liu Fengyou was in the original world, he was often called by his relatives to help take care of the children. Fortunately, he also liked children, so when he saw the cute little prince, he was even more overjoyed. Hugged and teased.

Xuan Jin was the exact opposite of him, he didn't like children, and he was already tired of the child's mother, so he only felt that the palace was extremely hot and dry, and even the singing of cicadas outside became annoying.

"Look, Prime Minister," Liu Fengyou didn't realize the displeasure of Lord Prime Minister, he hugged the little prince to Xuan Jin with a smile, "Look at him smiling!"

Xuan Jin was stunned for a moment, he looked at Liu Fengyou, he was a little crazy, he was thinking that the little emperor coaxing the child is too cute.

Liu Fengyou frowned when he saw that his eyes were straight and fierce, and he frowned a little dissatisfied: "Father, what are you thinking?"

Only then did Xuan Jin set his sights on his son, and he was delighted, even the horrid Fen Duanzi just now became much cuter.

"It's really cute."

Concubine Zhang Gui has been waiting in the side hall, her heart feels like a hundred insects are biting her heart, the itching is unbearable.

She knew that Xuan Jin was talking to her cowardly monarch in the main hall, and she also knew that Xuan Jin had returned triumphantly a few days ago.

In the past few days, she hasn't received a single letter from Xiangye. She is afraid that Xuan Jin will forget about herself, but she dare not rush to send the letter out of the palace, so she can only wait anxiously.

Now that Xuan Jin finally entered the palace with an excuse, he started talking to the little emperor again, which made Concubine Zhang even more uncertain.

Liu Fengyou played with the little prince for a long time before the child's wet nurse reminded the little prince to change to breastfeeding.

He reluctantly sent out the small dumpling in his hand, and then looked at Xuan Jin expectantly: "What do Xiangfu think?"