On their wedding night, she burned down the Prince Regent's palace.

Chapter 252 It's time for the emperor to choose a concubine

Chapter 252 It's time for the emperor to choose a concubine

My friend was beaten indiscriminately by her mother and almost lost her life.He felt guilty and worried.

It's fine.

However, Feng Wuming carefully observed Feng Yanzhi's reaction and said with unclear meaning: "The Emperor seems to care about Wang Xiao'e very much."

Feng Yanzhi didn't know why, but he nodded and said, "My doctor Wang and I hit it off immediately, and we are very close to each other."

When Feng Wuming heard this, his expression suddenly changed a lot.

A thousand times in my heart.

Over the years, the Queen Mother had not urged Feng Yanzhi to expand the harem.

After all, letting those ministers send their daughters to the palace is the best way to restrain them.Don't be afraid that they won't be on your side.

But Feng Yanzhi refused every time for various reasons.

He was probably aware of his physical condition and didn't want to delay those women.

Therefore, this is the first time that Feng Yanzhi takes the initiative to care about a woman.

But... why is this woman Wang Xiao'e?

Could it be that Feng Yanzhi fell in love with Wang Xiao'e?

Feng Wuming was surprised by the suspicion in his heart.Then Wang Xiao'e has no virtue, no talent, and no color. What can Feng Yanzhi see in her?

It's probably because you've reached a certain age and you're lonely. When someone of the opposite sex appears next to you, you can't tell whether you're curious or like it.

It's time to choose a concubine.

"Your Majesty, you have indeed reached your age." Feng Wuming suddenly said such a meaningless sentence.

Feng Yanzhi looked at him doubtfully, "What age?"

"The age to choose a concubine."

Feng Wuming opened his mouth, but Feng Yanzhi choked on the tea he just drank and started coughing violently.

"You, you, you... do you know what you are talking about?" Feng Yanzhi was a little angry and put the tea cup down heavily, and a lot of tea in the tea cup overflowed.

Feng Yanzhi's face was unusually red, and he didn't know whether he was shy or angry.

Seeing this, Feng Wuming shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent expression: "When I saw the emperor caring so much about a village woman, I thought that the emperor had reached the age of loving others. It's time to choose concubines to expand the harem."

Feng Yanzhi glared at Feng Wuming, who still looked calm and composed, not realizing at all how shocking what he said was.

"I and Divine Doctor Wang are just old friends. Uncle Wang, don't misrepresent me. I have no intention of choosing a concubine." Mentioning this, Feng Yanzhi's eyes looked a little lonely, "Don't delay other girls in vain."

When Feng Wuming saw this, he stopped mentioning this topic.

A little bit of weirdness arose in my heart.

The Queen Mother was so unscrupulous and resorted to power.The children born are kind-hearted.

"Let's go, I'll see you off." Feng Yanzhi quickly adjusted his mood, the haze swept away, and he stood up and said to Feng Wuming.

Feng Wuming also stood up, and the two of them left the side hall one after another.

Little did they know, the conversation here reached the Queen Mother's ears word for word.

"Choose a concubine? What is Feng Wuming's intention? Could it be that he wants to take the opportunity to arrange his own affairs?" The Queen Mother sneered with great disdain.

The nun on the side agreed: "Who says it's not the case? The Queen Mother is an expert at knowing things, and she saw through the Regent's conspiracy at once."

The Queen Mother felt very proud when she heard these flatteries.

"However." The Queen Mother changed the subject, "We can consider the matter of choosing a concubine. The Ai family will personally host it, and they are not afraid of Feng Wuming's intervention."

"Besides... the woman in the hall that day was a very good choice." The Queen Mother looked forward with burning eyes. …

On the other side, Ye Zhiyu was lying on the bed, listening to the two little dumplings talking about how they missed him during this period.

"Mother, you don't know! During the time you were in coma, Xiaofeng Tuan didn't think about tea or food...it seemed like he was lovesick."

Xiaojiu corrected his sister next to him with a straight face, "Lovesickness is between men and women."

Xiao Fengtuan blinked, "It means, brother, are you lovesick?"

Xiaojiu began to think about this matter seriously. She always felt that it was not the case, but she didn't know where to start.

Ye Zhiyu smiled and explained: "This lovesickness does not have to be between a man and a woman. It can also be between a man and a man, or a woman and a woman."

"It's the heart disease of people who truly love each other who miss each other and cannot be cured by any medicine. This kind of love is slightly different from the family affection between us."

"Anyway, Xiaofengtuan, you will understand when you are older."

Xiao Fengtuan nodded in understanding, trying hard to digest the meaning of Ye Zhiyu's words.

At this time, Rong'er walked in with the prepared medicine.

"Girl, the medicine is ready."

Ye Zhiyu nodded and struggled.

Rong'er wanted to give him a hand, but Ye Zhiyu refused.

She can do this little thing herself.

"If you don't move, your limbs will degenerate. Give it to me and I will do it myself."

Rong'er then handed over the medicine bowl respectfully.

The medicine was dark and steaming, and it looked very bitter at first glance.

Even if it was Ye Zhiyu, he could not help but frown his delicate eyebrows.

"Mom, I'll get you some candied fruits!"

Xiaofeng Tuan volunteered, raised his arms and shouted, and then ran out in a flash.

Xiaojiu gave Ye Zhiyu a look, and then her sister ran out because of worry.

He also followed behind and shouted: "Run slower!"

Ye Zhiyu couldn't help laughing, staring at the backs of the two brothers and sisters and said: "This Xiaojiu is becoming more and more like a little adult. He is not a big ghost. Did you see the look he gave me just now? Where? It’s something he can do at his age.”

"I mostly just follow the girl, and I've always had a lot of personality."

Ye Zhiyu smiled and said nothing more. He stirred the spoon twice, and seemed to suddenly think of something. Ye Zhiyu said: "When I was in a coma, I felt like I was trapped in a cycle. No matter how I walked, I walked. If I don’t come out, there will be no one around me but me.”

"I could feel the passage of time, but I didn't know how much time had passed outside. It wasn't until one day that Feng Wuming appeared in front of me, and that took me out of the dream. My physical body woke up."

"I think this can't just be a matter of thinking every day and dreaming at night, right? There may be some explanation here. Rong'er, what do you know?"

Rong'er looked down at her toes, "What do you want to know, girl?"

"Tell me everything Feng Wuming did during this period, especially the reason why I woke up. This is what I want to know." Ye Zhiyu looked serious and stared at Rong'er.

"Originally, the prince told everyone not to say anything. But since the girl wants to know, Rong'er will tell you everything she knows."

"Besides, even Rong'er, an outsider, thinks that what the prince has done shouldn't just be buried and no one knows about it."

Ye Zhiyu became more and more confused as he listened.

What exactly did Feng Wuming do, why did he hide it from him, and why did Rong'er say this.

(End of this chapter)

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