Nagato has a thin waist

The birth of a prince should be announced to the world.

News flew out like snowflakes, and there was an endless stream of people coming to Nagato to congratulate and visit. However, Feng Yun was still in confinement. In addition to Mrs. Tu, Pu Yangyi, Wen Hui Yingrong, Chai Yingnan, Kui Luo Yue, Guanwei, and Changmen who could not refuse. The princess and others all declined...

She looked at the little prince with eyes wide open.

Ordinary people are not allowed to come near.

On the fifth day of the first lunar month, someone from the Feng family came.

There was a carriage carrying congratulatory gifts, and there were only two entourages. It looked much more low-key, and it no longer looked like it used to show off its power wherever it went.

When Feng Jingting got off the carriage, Xiao Man almost didn't dare to recognize him.

In three years, he seemed to have aged more than ten years, and gray hair had grown on his temples...

Feng Liang and Feng Zhen beside him have also grown a lot.

Feng Zhen was still as talkative as before, and she was cautious when she was in front of Feng Yun, greeting her eldest sister in a soft voice.

Feng Liang has changed a lot. The perverse and naughty Feng family boy in the past has grown into a young man, but his temper has become more restrained. He would stand to one side after bowing, and his expression didn't change...

Feng Yun was aware of the Feng family's affairs.

In the past three years, Feng Jingting has often sent me letters.

However, Feng Yun never read it back.

Feng Jingting sat for a while and talked about many things about Taicheng.

The most common one is that Daman is favored but has not given birth to an heir for many years. He is also blessed but has no destiny. Feng Ying was originally married to Xiao Cheng as a common wife. To this day, the emperor has never set foot in the desolate Fanghua Palace, which is like a cold palace.

He also talked with emotion about Wen Xingsu, who was educated by the Feng family. He married a wife and had children in Dayong, and was prosperous and wealthy, but he never sent a letter back to him or his mother.

Feng Yun stared at him.

At this time, Feng Jingting really looked like an old man.

He was chattering, his mouth full of dissatisfaction and complaints.

She remembered her previous life.

When she was trapped in the cold palace and turned to her biological father for help, his hair had not yet turned white, and his handsome face that had gone through hardships and hardships was still as handsome as it is now, full of helplessness, but the mental outlook between the two, But it's completely different.

At that time, what he could do nothing about was that he couldn't help her or save Qu'er, but it didn't affect his life at all. He continued to live a rich and leisurely life...

But now, when the thing he can't do about has become difficult for him to reverse his fate, he can no longer be happy.

It's really different when the pain is on yourself.

"Twelve mothers..."

Feng Jingting saw her staring at him in trance and sighed softly.

"Where is my little grandson? Why don't you take it out and let your father take a look?"

As a father, he didn't think it was too much to ask for this.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yun refused without thinking.

"The child is asleep, Mr. Feng, there is no need to disturb him."

After that, he let Xiao Man in, gave the father and son a gift in return, and then said indifferently:

"It's a long journey, so I won't stay with Mr. Feng. Xiaoman, let Alou take the distinguished guest to the dock..."

It took several years to dredge the long river, and it was completed a year ago and has been put into use.

The pier leads directly to Mingquan, making traveling very convenient.

Feng Jingting looked at her lukewarm look, and then looked at the two children beside him. His eyes were hot, and he suddenly lowered his head to cover his face, feeling sad.

"Twelve Mother, the Feng family has suffered such a disaster. As the daughter of the Feng family, don't you have any sympathy?"

Feng Yun smiled slightly.

"When I am in great danger, who in the Feng family has mercy?"

Feng Jingting was speechless, his lips trembled, and he stared at her and asked:

"Are you really going to break up with your natal family and never have any contact with each other until death? You won't let my little grandson call him grandpa?"

Feng Yun frowned slightly, his expression dull.

"I thought that by allowing Mr. Feng to set foot in Changmen again, I was showing great kindness and repaying evil with kindness."

Feng Jingting's eyes were sad.

After looking at her for a long time, he smiled bitterly with red eyes.

"How did your uncle die that day?"

When Feng Yun heard that he was coming, he knew that he would ask about this matter.

Speaking of which, Feng Jingting has been suppressed by Feng Jingyao for many years, so he may not have any deep feelings for this eldest brother, but... Feng Jingyao's death directly allowed Xiao Cheng to find an excuse to liquidate the Feng family. It was related to the interests of the entire Feng family, and for him That being said, it does more harm than good.

Feng Yun said: "He was beheaded in the execution ground. Doesn't Mr. Feng know that?"

Feng Jingting said: "Your uncle doesn't know how to steal defense plans. There is either a misunderstanding or someone framed. Twelve Niangs, as long as we find out about this matter, we can overturn the case for the Feng family. We can't let this happen without a clear answer." Waiting for charges..."

Feng Yun curled his lips and looked back at him with a half-smile.

"Why don't you go back and ask Qi Jun about this question? Maybe he knows better than me?"

Feng Jingting's lips moved.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "My father came to Huaxi this time with the permission of Mr. Qi."

Feng Yun said nothing, looked at him, and waited for the next step.

Feng Jingting sighed, "Since your uncle's accident, the Feng family has been very quiet in the court, and it is difficult to win the Sacred Heart. Ah Yun, you are the Feng family's only hope."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Seeing her disapproving look, Feng Jingting sighed deeply and said: "Only you are the only one your Majesty is different from. Only you are you the only one who is willing to be extra merciful. To put it bluntly, the throne of Qi Palace has been vacant for many years." , I am obviously staying here just for you..."

Feng Yun's lips curled up slightly, "Did Xiao San ask you to come and say these sour words?"

Feng Jingting frowned slightly, looked around, and saw that the servants were far away, and there were only two ignorant children beside him. He immediately leaned down, got closer, and said to Feng Yun:

"Your Majesty is still infatuated with you. When I heard that you had given birth to a child, he specially called me to express his regrets about the wasted relationship between you and him. Finally, he prepared a generous gift for his father to bring over to take a look at it. You...do you know how long it has been since my father was summoned by His Majesty before this happened? Only you can touch His Majesty's heart."

Feng Yun smiled silently and looked at him coldly.

Wait, he will tell you the purpose.

Feng Jingting observed her.

Seeing her calm expression and a smile on her lips, she felt a little relaxed.

He waved his hand and motioned for Feng Liang and Feng Zhen to go down.

The two children looked at Feng Yun.

Feng Zhen saluted, and Feng Liang turned around expressionlessly.

Feng Jingting watched them go out, then lowered his eyes and said mysteriously: "Twelve Mother, the only person who can revive the Feng family now is you..."

He paused for a moment and his voice became a little lower, "As a father, your majesty has great ambitions and is not something that falls into the pond. Sooner or later, he will display his ambitions and sweep across the world... Twelve mothers, as long as you are willing to obey. Your Majesty’s intention... why worry about the Feng family not being prosperous and prosperous? Twelve mothers, please lend a hand and save the Feng family, let’s shine together, okay?”

These words are very familiar.

It was a little late, but it finally came.

Feng Yun didn't know why they thought that the love and affection she had as a girl could sustain such a long time and hardship. Why did they think that she would still be passionately devoted to Xiao Cheng after so many years?

Feng Jingting's idea is really stupid.

Xiao Cheng borrowed a knife to kill Feng Jingyao, didn't he mean that he couldn't tolerate the prosperous Feng family in the Qi court?

Why could Xiao Cheng tolerate him?

Is it just because he is stupid?

Feng Yun laughed mockingly, "If I were you, I could live a good life if I kept my ancestral property honestly, and at least I would have enough food and clothing. There are many people in this world who have to work hard all their lives, but they can't live up to the standards of Feng Gong. In today's life, stop being so lofty and think about unrealistic things. You are not that material, you are not capable of wielding power, and you are not Xiao Cheng's opponent. For the sake of your children and the Feng family, stay behind. Just keep your tail and be a human being..."

Feng Jingting raised his eyes and stared intently at the familiar little face in front of him. His brows and corners were full of mockery and gloating, and he suddenly felt a little dazed.

The Twelfth Mother was not like this when she was a child.

She loves her father very much.

When I was studying at home, if I was rewarded by my husband, I would run to the study room to look for him and explain each word clearly, with my upturned face full of longing.

She loves her father and needs her father...

At that time, whenever he showed a praising smile, the child would be as happy as a bird, jumping up and down, chirping around her...

"Why is this happening?"

Feng Jingting murmured: "Twelve Mother, when did you change?"

The day Andu City was destroyed.

A voice inside him said this.

That day, Twelve Niangs took twenty beauties out of the city to beg for surrender from the Northern Yong Army, and she said many cruel and unfeeling words to him.

But he didn't take it seriously before...

Lord, king, minister, father, father, son.

Besides, she is still a daughter?

Is there any daughter in the world who hates her father?

The Feng family has never had such an unfilial daughter.

"Hmph! After hearing too many lies, you feel harsh when you hear the truth, don't you?" Feng Yun glanced at him and smiled lightly, "Mr. Feng, just take care of yourself."

Feng Jingting didn't know that what he thought was unfilial was actually one of the few kindnesses Feng Yun had towards his biological father.

With the skill of the current people in the Feng family, in Xiao Cheng's era, there was no way they could stand up.

If you don't do it, you won't die. If they refuse to be convinced and still want to do something, what awaits them will be an abyss of eternal destruction.

Feng Jingting said: "My two daughters married two emperors... They are both official wives, but they are not destined to be queens. What kind of sin have I done..."

Feng Yun smiled.

"Then if you can't think about it, go back and let Xiao Cheng become the queen. See if it will bring you closer to death?"

Feng Jingting's face changed, "Twelve Mother, do you really hate my father so much? When Andu City was destroyed... My father was a little cruel, but my father never thought of harming your life. My father knows very well that with my son Beauty will definitely win you a way out..."

"Shut up." Feng Yun sneered, "I'm still in confinement and don't want to get angry. Who are you? Don't you know it yourself? Why did my mother die back then? Before she died, Feng Jingyao didn't tell you Are you angry? Have you ever fought against the family for her, even if you wanted to remind her: run away if there is danger? "

Feng Jingting's expression changed slightly.

"You knew already?"

"Yes, I know, I know everything. Feng Jingyao said it himself." Feng Yun turned away, not wanting to look at him. "You are unfeeling to my mother, and the same is true to me. How can a father who only cares about himself be so cruel?" Talking about the blessing of childbirth in front of your daughter? "

"Twelve mothers, I have my father's difficulties. If your mother hadn't been stubborn and insisted on saving Xie Xian, why would it be like this?" His eyes turned red and he clenched his teeth. "In the final analysis, it's She has that person in her heart, she married me, and she has never forgotten him..."

"Go ahead." Feng Yun was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling. "While I haven't changed my mind yet, and I still care about the grace of giving birth to you, go as fast as you can. If you are slow, I am afraid you will follow in Feng Jingyao's footsteps."

She spoke softly and weakly, but Feng Jingting was horrified.

He looked at the woman in front of him, and in a trance, he found that there was a kind of dragon and tiger power on her face, which was frightening.

"Twelve Niang, take care."

Feng Jingting held one with his left hand and one with his right hand, and walked faster than any other time.

The moment he stepped over the threshold, Feng Yun's voice came from behind.

"Don't come again in the future. I will no longer recognize you as your father, and you should not think about squeezing a penny from me."

Feng Jingting's back stiffened and he looked back at her.

His face was full of tears.

Looking old, helpless, and pitiful.

Feng Yun closed her eyes.

Sisters, three chapters today.

After this chapter, Erjin will take a leave to write the finale.

The finale will be quite long, so I want to write it all out first and then update it all at once, because "there is no regret in the ending", so I can have more time to think.

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