Chapter 69 Unparaly sharp

After a short birthday, Qingyi returned to China with her husband and her sons! ~

All the way into Feng Gui, Qing Yi just let Mo and himself ride a carriage. His son can ride a horse outside. He is already the biggest concession. In addition to allowing Long Zhan and his son to wear the clothes of Yue in Fenggui, he also allowed his son to ride a horse outside the carriage without wearing a veil... If he still let his husband ride a horse, he can What a loss!

The first prince returns to China!

The news immediately spread all over the streets and alleys of Fenggui. Every town you have entered, you can hear women talking about how beautiful and handsome the first prince is. Within almost ten days, all the women of Fenggui were proud to witness the face of the first prince.

And I don't know that their Emperor Fengyi is racking his brains at this time, how to go home and explain to his father... I'm afraid his son's stunning edge can't be covered.

After a journey of more than a month, Emperor Fengyi and his party finally arrived in Wangcheng and took Rong Kui Guijun and three princes to visit the Buddha.

As soon as he entered the palace, he learned that the three nobles and the little princes were waiting for him to come back, so Qingyi had to take people to meet first. When I walked to the side hall, I saw several of them. I only looked at the two sons beside me when they saw their father, and saluted, "I have seen my father, and I have seen Lan (Fu) and (Xin) father."

"Zhen'er has met Brother Wang." Small people also know the general situation. Seeing his brothers, Long Zhen also followed the etiquette.

"Exit's free." Binghu nodded, and several princes got up.

"Your Emperor, you are back." The pregnant man present knew that he was about to get up and salute. Qingyi quickly stepped forward, helped him sit down, and said softly, "You're not light, and it's still like this." He said strangely, looked at them and introduced, "This is the ink taboo of the State of Yue, Rong Kui Guijun; Wang Zi Zhan, His Royal Highness Ditang." He also introduced to Mo's father and son, saying, "This is Wang Zijun's father, Lan Guijun; Wang Zirui's father, Fu Guijun; this is Xin Guijun, this is the son of Xin Guijun, Long Zhen, Your Highness."

"It turns out that Long Ying's men are not inferior to Feng Gui's men. Rong Kui Guijun also has a lot of women's admiration in Yue, right?" Binghu asked, Mo Tyu was embarrassed for a moment and didn't know what to answer.

"...Dad~~ I miss you so much~~" Wang Zirui suddenly hugged, threw himself into his father's arms, and said coquettishly, "Father, do you miss your son? The son misses his father very much!"

"You child, you didn't cause trouble for the emperor, did you?" Binghu was naturally happy to see her son go home safely.

"Of course not! If you don't believe it, ask Brother Jun! ~”

"Huh? Lian, is your brother Wang so naughty?

"... Brother Rui Wang's trip is not capricious. Father Fu, don't worry."

"I'll tell you! I'm the most obedient~~" Long Rui acted coquettishly in his father's arms. Binghu was helpless and said, "Buddha is still waiting. Don't mess around later." Rui'er knows it!"

Qing Yi nodded and said, "Let's go~~ Let's meet your father together~, Jun'er, help your father."

It's okay to see the Buddha. Mo Yu and his son did not encounter any difficulties. Instead, the Buddha was dedicated to the Buddha, and the prayer for his daughters and grandchildren touched Mo Yu's heart a little.

After listening to the instruction, the Buddha wanted to let Qingyi accompany her to worship the Buddha in the Buddhist hall. She did not refuse, but she first asked the court lady to announce the identity of Mo's father and son, and gave them the Xuanwu Palace and Jinling Garden to live in. After the order, I went to worship the Buddha with my father.

When I first entered the Fenggui Palace, I was always a little uncomfortable, but as time goes by, Mo Yu also began to gradually understand the temperament of the other three nobles.

Fu Guijun, Binghu, is the most favored nobleman of the Empress, with Wang Zirui. The father and son are very beautiful, and the father and son's temperament is a little delicate, but Wang Zirui does not have the charm of his father.

Lan Guijun, Zhiyan, raised Wang Zijun, and at this time, there is also the bone and blood of the Empress in his belly. He is gentle, not arrogant or impatient. He is an extremely polite man. His son Long Jun is also like his father.

Xin Guijun, Hongyu, has Wang Zizhen. He is the youngest. He had a marriage contract with the Empress when he was a child, and he only got a son in recent years. He is dignified and has a good temper, and so is his son.

Except for Fu Guijun, the other two are very easy to get along with, but the origin of the three noble lords is not very good, but their own origin is the best of the four. He is also the father of the first prince. I'm afraid that Fu Guijun just doesn't like these two points.

The empress is beautiful and has not yet established an emperor. I'm afraid... The reason why Fu Guijun embarrass himself is the throne of the emperor.

It is said that Qingyi was called to worship the Buddha by his father. In fact, it is not just the worship of the Buddha.

Walking to the Buddhist hall, the Buddha asked, "My son hasn't recited scriptures for a long time. Do you remember those scriptures?"

"Remember more or less." Qingyi replied.

"How much do you still remember the Record of Eternal Filial Piety?"

"...Father..." Qing Yi was shocked when he heard his father suddenly say this, and heard his father say, "Recite the thirteenth volume of Yongjue True Filial Piety."

... Why did Qing Yi's father ask him to worship the Buddha? What scriptures do he have to recite? He was helpless in his heart and said, "Therefore, he knows the filial piety of the secular world, and the little one who filial piety; the filial piety of the Shi family is the big one. However, as a monk in the world, he led the door of my Buddha to engage in private colonization. No wonder the secular world ridicuchs me as "no father, no king".

"The preface to the volume of Yongjue True Filial Piety." The Buddha said again.

Qingyi felt a little powerless and said lightly: his parents are kind, too Shanqiu, the five tripods and three animals are not paid enough, the relatives get away from the dirt, and the children's achievements.

"My son remembers nothing bad, but there is no agreement between words and deeds." The Buddha said casually, looked at the Bodhisattva, and said devoutly, "The Bodhisattva is above, I hope to protect my phoenix, I hope to protect my son's blessing and heaven, and my son Hengchang."

"..." Qingyi watched his father worship and bow to the Bodhisattva, and his heart was very... depressed.

After worshipping the Bodhisattva, the Buddha got up, looked at his daughter, and asked, "Sir, when are you going to establish the emperor?"

I knew you were going to say this. Qingyi said silently in his heart, but said, "My daughter is still young, so I'm not in a hurry to set up an emperor. ...It's still a long time."

"Yes, you are still young... Other people's daughters have already added a pair of daughters at your age." The Buddha looked at his daughter and said earnestly, "Dad also knows that it's your decision, but you can see for yourself. The four people in your room, one from the flower house, one from the abandoned servant, one orphan, and the other... Long Ying's general? How can they be a father in the world? Son, you are not young, ah... There are no four princes or a princess. It's too outrageous.

"...Ha ha, this kind of thing is not what I say." Qingyi smiled bitterly.

"Let's start the draft next month. You should give birth to the princess as soon as possible, so that you can deal with the affairs of the country at ease."

"Father! Next month? Too fast, isn't it? ...You don't have to be in such a hurry! ~And, and... Mo Lang just came back,... and Zhiyan! Zhiyan is also pregnant, isn't he? Dad... Aren't you embarrassing me in front of my father?"

"What's embarrassing? It can only be blamed that they can't conceive the princess. The Buddha said indifferently and said seriously, "How can the country sit firmly without a princess?" How can a prince inherit the country? Isn't it to make the world laugh? Think about it yourself."

"Well...then wait until Zhiyan gives birth to the queen, and then choose Xiulang. If you know that you have a princess, you can't make a choice.

In such a situation, Qingyi can only make concessions! The father is right. Without a daughter, his son can't inherit the throne. This is really troublesome...

"No, even if Lan Guijun gives birth to a princess, does my son want to set up an abandoned husband as the emperor? Lan Guijun's children, whether male or female, cannot inherit the throne, so as not to be laughed at.

".........Well, when Zhiyan gives birth to Wang'er, his daughter will consider the selection of Xiulang."

He said something again, and the Buddha asked his daughter to go back. Qing Yi walked all the way to the bookstore, thinking about his father's words... Indeed, the empty suspension of the throne may bring him some disturbances in the inner courtyard.

If you recruit some children into the palace, jealousy will definitely happen! And... the most troublesome thing. If there is such a thing, it must be Binghu taking the lead. Look at his attitude towards Mo taboo today. That's not painful, itchy and aggressive words... It's really not very pleasant.

But I also really like Binghu, and I just like his arrogant personality. There is no cowardice and charm of ordinary men. Binghu gives himself a feeling like an arrogant white plum in the ice and snow.

"Mei Xuxun's snow is three points white, but the snow loses a piece of plum fragrance." The plum in this sentence is like Binghu. Although she is proud, she is also humble and snowy. I know the general idea and etiquette, but I also win with rhyme and high style. It's really hard to find a good man...

Thinking of the goodness of Binghu, Qingyi unconsciously smiled and raised her eyebrows. She didn't feel that she stood still. She looked at the winding corridor, smiled faintly, sighed, and sat on the bench.

Binghu is like a white plum, which is both expensive and not expensive;

When I drew up your title again, I thought about using the word 'mei', but after thinking about it, I still used 'Fu'. Qingyi couldn't help recalling that in the past, he knew that hibiscus flower, also known as refuse frost flower, has beautiful, noble, beautiful, pure and other meanings. It is more suitable for Binghu than the pride of plum blossoms. But... Qingyi sighed helplessly. Binghu's background is not very good. As his father said, no matter how much he likes it, he can't set up these four noble kings.

But if the general election is announced, I'm afraid that your own harem will attract a long 'rainy season'...

Qingyi is taking a 'reassurance' for himself this time, thinking that if Binghu and the newly selected children quarrel in the future, whether he wants to protect him or something, he will hear someone calling him.

Looking up, it was the Lanyi. Ask, "What's the matter? Let's talk about it.

"Report to the emperor..." Lan Yu didn't know how to report this matter and hesitated.

"It's okay to put it bluntly." Seeing her hesitant, Qingyi wondered if something big had happened? After all, I haven't been in power for a few years. I used to supervise the country for myself. For convenience, I specially adopted the 'three public' system at the beginning of the government. I don't know what news Lan Taibao will give himself this time.

"To the emperor, the prince... was beaten."

"...Who hit it?" Qingyi is not very surprised. After all, this son is also a loser... I just don't know who has the courage to fight.

"Yes... it's Hoshino and the burning girl... I don't know the beginning and end of the matter. I heard the servant say that the two girl beat the prince violently."

"..."

"Emperor? This..."

"With them, Wang Zizhan really needs someone to restrain him. In the future, you don't have to tell me about this kind of thing, just tell Rong Kui Guijun directly.

"Yes, Emperor. I said goodbye..." Lan Yu left in a worried mood and heard Qing Yi shout, "Bring some medicine to Wang Zi Zhan, don't say it's me."

"...I know, emperor."

Looking at the distant figure of the bluefly, Qing Yi sighed: The stunning postures in this family are really sharp...