The prince's medicine attracts the foolish concubine

Although Feng Jialan made a promise to spend time with her children every day, in fact, there is still not enough time every day.

After reviewing three-quarters of the official document, he turned his head and looked out the window, only to realize that it was night again.

He put down his pen, intending to save the rest for review tomorrow morning.

As long as he gets up a little earlier tomorrow, it can be done.

When he goes back now, maybe he can catch up with the little fool soaking his feet before going to bed, soak his feet with him, and say good night to each other before going to sleep.

He walked outside the dormitory, saw the lights inside go out from a distance, and frowned.

It's still a step late, even if the little fool is not asleep, the child is already asleep.

Feng Jialan entered the room, Tuanzi didn't sleep in her own little cradle tonight, but slept with Ke Yunchu, with her little fist resting on her cheek.

The sleeping faces of the two were surprisingly consistent, white and tender and well-behaved.

Something called happiness wrapped his heart warmly, making his heart soften instantly.

Feng Jialan sat on the stool, stared at the sleeping faces of the two for a while, then left the bedroom, returned to the study, washed her face with cold water, and started working again.

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On the second day, above the court.

Feng Jialan and Feng Jiaqi separated on both sides. Feng Jialan saw that he was imperceptibly looking at some ministers around him, and after accidentally bumping into his own line of sight, Feng Jialan looked away as if nothing had happened.

Feng Jialan's heart sank, knowing that he must do something next.

Sure enough, after a while, Feng Jiaqi came out, bowed with both hands, and said to the only person sitting in the hall: "Father, the Chengyuan Kingdom was originally the territory of the Fengsui Kingdom thousands of years ago. An independent country. The current Chengyuan Kingdom has just changed hands, and its interior must not be stable yet, but it is arrogant and domineering, and even the Crown Prince Feng Sui dared to kidnap..."

His words clearly insinuated that he, the Crown Prince Feng Sui, was incompetent, and Feng Jialan's fist hanging by his side clenched tightly.

"My son thought that as long as we took the opportunity to send troops to attack, we would definitely be able to take down Chengyuan Kingdom and regain the lost land that originally belonged to Feng Sui."

Feng Jialan has to admit that Feng Jiaqi's analysis is not wrong, the current Chengyuan is indeed vulnerable, both internally and externally are at a time of weakness, Xiao Jingyu can win the throne from an undervalued proton , which proves that he is not a simple person.

If he gave up this opportunity easily, it would not be so easy for him to attack Chengyuan Kingdom after he cleared out the internal enemies.

Feng Jialan knew very well that if Feng Jiaqi could win the Chengyuan Kingdom this time, his status would definitely be greatly threatened. After thinking for a while, he decided to act first, and directly joined the ranks, "My son I think what the fourth brother said is very true, since this is the case... I am willing to lead troops to conquer Chengyuan Kingdom."

It's not that he didn't think about this proposal, he didn't propose it for a long time because... If he wants to go to war, it means that he won't be able to see the little fool for at least a year and a half...

Feng Jiaqi was not to be outdone: "His Royal Highness is the crown prince, leading troops to an expedition is not a child's play after all, and the nature of this expedition is different from the last one. If something goes wrong...wouldn't it be a big loss for Feng Sui? I think it's better to send my son to fight!"

As Feng Jialan expected, a minister jumped out and helped Feng Jiaqi and said: "Your Majesty, I think His Royal Highness Fourth Prince is right."

Several ministers also jumped out and followed suit.

Feng Jialan ignored them, but said to the high-ranking emperor: "As the crown prince of Feng Sui, if you can't even win such a battle, you are not worthy of being the prince, please send your son to fight. ...Er Chen also wants to get rid of his shame in this battle."

The emperor's eyes under the bead curtain showed appreciation: "Well said... since you all have the heart, then the crown prince will be the head coach, and Xiao Si will be the deputy commander. Let's go together!"

Although Feng Jialan didn't want Feng Jiaqi to go with him to share the credit, but such a result is obviously much better than letting Feng Jiaqi take the credit alone, at least the coach is himself, he wins the battle, and he is the one who praises the world. He is just a small supporting role next to him, not a threat.

Of course, Feng Jiaqi's ambition has become more and more obvious, and he also has to beware of whether he will rebel halfway.

But in this way, I will be separated from the little fool again... It wasn't long before the little fool let down his guard against him. If he was like this, he might be sad again...

But he couldn't lose to Feng Jiaqi. Since ancient times, none of the deposed princes had a good end, including all the prince's heirs, who would be eradicated together.

In order to protect the person he wants to protect, he can't lose.

But there is still a thorny problem. The fetal poison of the dumpling has not been completely eliminated. I don't know when it will recur, and I need my own blood to be used as medicine at any time.

The only way now is to take Tuanzi with him, but in this case, how should he tell the little fool his decision...

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"His Royal Highness! No...it's not good!"

Deyang suddenly rushed in from outside the hall in a panic.

Ke Yunchu was holding a small bowl and feeding the dumpling. Hearing what he said, his heart tightened suddenly: "Yangyang, what, what's wrong...?"

Deyang panted heavily, "I heard that His Royal Highness...His Royal Highness is going to war!"

"...go out...to levy?"

Ke Yunchu's heart trembled suddenly, his hands shook slightly, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Then, fall apart.

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Cheng Yuan.

Although Feng Jiayu thought that he had already spoken to Xiao Jingyu, what troubled him was that this person didn't seem to take his words seriously at all, and still treated him the way he did before.

But unlike before, he felt that he seemed to be really interested in himself...

What made him even more alarmed was that he was slowly getting used to Xiao Jingyu's presence by his side.

Xiao Jingyu hadn't appeared in front of him for only three days, and he actually felt a little uncomfortable.

This is really... horrible! !

Feng Jiayu tried hard to divert his attention, trying not to pay attention to this matter, but after a while, he couldn't help but walked to the guard at the door.

He hesitated for a while, circling around the guards, the guards were so expressionless that they panicked and almost thought that they had done something wrong.

The guard looked furious at him: "Do you have anything to order?"

"Hmm..." Feng Jiayu swallowed the words, "Can you teach me martial arts?"

Guard: "???"

Feng Jiayu said hesitantly: "It was your king who taught me before... By the way... Where has he been these few days?"

"You want to know where he went?"

"I'm just asking..." Feng Jiayu quickly denied it, and then realized that something was wrong, and immediately turned around to look behind him.

Xiao Jingyu didn't know when he came behind him, so he didn't even notice it!

There was a bit of banter in his tone, and he stretched out his hand to provoke Feng Jiayu's chin: "Why... Is it true that Aifei hasn't seen the widow these days and misses the widow? Is this called... ...one day without seeing each other, like three autumns?"

Feng Jiayu took a step back, turned his head, pouted, just wanted to find a hole to get in.

He was caught on the spot... so embarrassing!

He said stiffly, "Of course I didn't miss you...I just asked him to teach me martial arts, don't be too sentimental!"

Xiao Jingyu couldn't help laughing, "Learning martial arts? How do I think you're a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking?"

"What's not in the wine... I'm just asking casually, don't be too high-spirited..."

Xiao Jingyu said in a mysterious tone: "Oh? I thought my concubine really wanted to know where I have been these few days."

Feng Jiayu did have such a trace... just such a trace of curiosity, he gritted his teeth, anyway, it can't be washed away, and it doesn't matter if it is a little darker: "Then... where did you go? "

Xiao Jingyu opened his eyes slightly, and made a look of surprise: "So Aifei really wants to know the news of the widow?"

Feng Jiayu was upset when he heard the other party's tone, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he said awkwardly, "Of course I'm not interested in your whereabouts, but if you must tell me, I can listen to it." Listen."

Xiao Jingyu: "Don't tease my concubine anymore, in fact, the widow is going..."

Feng Jiayu saw that he was holding something in his left hand with his back behind his back and dangling in front of her.

He took a closer look, only to realize that it was a fluffy little milk cat!It was only a month old, as if it had just been awakened from sleep, with sleepy eyes, and its two little paws were scratching forward.

"Meow meow......"

"The widow lost the idea of ​​finding a suitable pet for my concubine. Seeing that this kitten looks very similar to my concubine, the widow wanted to catch him back and give it to my concubine to please her, but the widow chased after it. I got lost in a forest, and it took me three days to get out of it..."

Feng Jiayu is not a fool, he knows that the other party must be talking nonsense, and he treats him like a three-year-old... No, he is coaxing him like a one-year-old.