"Father, you're awake." With his fingertips brushing the last corner of the human skin mask over, the two people standing with their backs fell into Feng Jiang's eyes, and they were wiping their sweat carefully, and turned to Feng Jiang. Beside him, he knelt by the bed, but he never held Feng Jiang's hand, "Eunuch Zhou, ask someone to fetch him a basin of clean water."

Seeing that Feng Jiang had woken up, Eunuch Zhou just wiped the sweat off his forehead, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The bloody thing was carried away on a wooden tray, and he saluted Zhong Linghuai.

Zhong Linghuai didn't think much about it, and followed up on foot, cleaning his hands first, and the human skin mask on his face also had to find a place where no one was around, and adjusted it again.

"Wake up, think about it clearly. As long as you want this throne, I will keep it for you." Feng Jiang is getting older, so what's the use of having so many sons? Just seal Ziye alone.

"Father, I don't want to be this emperor. I have wealth and power now. I just hope that after the crown prince succeeds, I can leave a way out for my son." Feng Ziye said so, and Feng Jiang lived a lot. One day, he can spend one more day at leisure.

Feng Jiang also knows the age of Tianming now, his body is usually strong, and it is not difficult for him to be ten years old again.

Feng Jiang's wound was painful, and he didn't dare to move rashly. He was satisfied with his son in his eyes, "How can I do it without being in power? How about Xiaoye being the regent who is under one man and above ten thousand?"

Seeing Feng Ziye's flickering expression, he knew this condition, and he liked it, "Then it's settled like this. After a hundred years, I will feel at ease."

Feng Ziye is a great talent in his heart, and his six imperial brothers are far from being able to compare. Feng Jiang stepped on the bones of his own brothers to rise to the throne, but he is also a wise king.He didn't want to seal his family's century-old foundation and bury it in his descendants.

Leaving Feng Ziye as regent is because I am happy in my heart and want to hold the world in his hands so that others dare not deceive him, and secondly because I really have the talent for governing the country, so I shouldn't waste this knowledge in vain.

"Father!"

"You don't need to say too much, that young master was the doctor you were looking for just now? It's a shameless young man." Feng Jiang didn't want to put the topic above the throne again.Then he brought up the young man whom he had met just now, his appearance was only ordinary, and he was neither humble nor overbearing, which was rare.

"Yes, Erchen told me when I was young." Feng Ziye didn't dare to let the topic revolve around Zhong Linghuai. Zhong Linghuai is not from East Vietnam. This alone is enough to make a fuss about the National People's Congress, let alone a member of the Shanghuai royal family. .

Zhong Linghuai was locked in this palace, Feng Jiang couldn't leave for a day until his wound healed.Just being stimulated by the smell of blood, I couldn't help finding a flowerpot and vomited.

"My lord vomits so badly, do you want to call an imperial doctor?" Eunuch Zhou said worriedly knowing that healers don't heal themselves, and the emperor has not been cured yet, so he went in again.

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't seen the bloody stimulation for a long time. Please give me some sour food, just suppress it." Zhong Linghuai will definitely not let the imperial physician treat him. What a joke, he doesn't want to be taken out as a monster and cremated. During the days in the palace, one must not drink anti-fetal drugs.Annoyed in my heart, why did I forget to hide some plums, so I wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.

Eunuch Zhou: ... yes

Feng Jiang was in good health, after seven days, Zhong Linghuai removed the stitches for him.Rejecting all the rewards from the emperor, returning to the mansion early, to drink the anti-fetal medicine, there is no decoction to suppress it, the morning sickness is really hard.

Zhong Linghuai didn't bother Feng Ziye, he raised his baby in the mansion with peace of mind, and didn't go anywhere. He only walked in the courtyard for a few hours a day, unless Feng Ziye had time to take him out to relax. Do some advanced math problems in the room. I heard that such prenatal education will make the child smarter.

In a garden on the outskirts of the capital of Dongyue, many dark guards surrounded a room, not even a fly could fly in. The government doctor acted as a midwife and delivered Zhong Linghuai. Fortunately, Zhong Linghuai was exercising every day. The birth canal dilates very rapidly.

Five hours later, the sky was dawn, and Feng Ziye, who was pacing back and forth, heard a clear cry outside the room.

"My lord, it's a boy. After you take a look at it, take it to be nursed by the nanny." The doctor exposed half of the child's head and let Zhong Linghuai take a closer look.

"I've seen it before, it's a little ugly, the nanny hugged him back after feeding him, and I slept with him." The child touched Zhong Linghuai's finger, and grasped it reflexively, and squeezed it hard with his soft little hand.

Hearing that the father and son were safe, Feng Ziye teased the child outside the door for a while, the child was crying deafeningly, probably hungry.

Entering the room, I saw Zhong Linghuai lying on the bed drowsy.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you today." Feng Ziye lifted his robe and sat down on the grand teacher's chair beside him, looking in the direction of Zhong Linghuai.

"No need, you stayed here all night, go back." Zhong Linghuai's complexion was no longer as pale as paper, with a faint blush on his face, and his expression was peaceful and sleepy.

That's all, but Feng Ziye's eyes were black, and his demeanor was still extremely calm and dignified, "It's okay, don't worry about me, but you, you need to take care of yourself, go to sleep, and we'll have dinner together after sleeping. Let's discuss it carefully, God's business."

"it is good."

After two days, Zhong Linghuai regained consciousness from his sleep, and he could walk around by himself without any help.

Feng Ziye liked this child very much, and made several pairs of extremely expensive longevity locks.Lying on the edge of the cradle, trying to comfort the crying little one.

"You're here, hurry up and sit down first." Zhong Linghuai was pressed on the chair, not letting him get up, and a bowl of steaming minced meat porridge was placed on the small table. "Eat first, then talk."

"You don't have to spoil him like this, he doesn't understand anything, what to do if he grows up and spoils him." He was so hungry that the minced meat porridge felt particularly delicious, and he fell down after a few mouthfuls.

"How can you not spoil him? After all, I am his godfather. Have you thought about the name? What is it called?" Picking up the little man from the cradle, shaking him slightly, the little man was curious, so stop cried.

"Nian Shuang, Zhong Nian Shuang." The man in the peach-blossom eyes full of starlight, in the black brocade robe, and the gauze embroidered with gluttonous embroidered clothes, appeared in his mind. . "By the way, brother, you can give me a shop. I want to earn money to support my family, so I can't live in your house all the time."

"I have quite a few shops under my management. If you like it when the time comes, pick one yourself." When Feng Ziye heard that the person in his arms was called Zhong Nianshuang, Feng Ziye knew that it had been almost a year, and Zhong Linghuai still hadn't forgotten Lin Chishuang, thinking After reading the recent news, I felt the need to talk to Zhong Linghuai.

"Shanghuai's fight for the throne is about to start. Lin Jianxian colluded with my elder brother. Lin Chishuang seems to have a good relationship with Lin Ruzhou. You," do you want to go back, if this battle fails, I'm afraid it will be a lifetime Can't see you anymore.

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