MTL - Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband-v3 Chapter 2751 Son's mind

After being said by the king, the queen's face changed slightly. Although she was unwilling, she did not dare to confront her. She lowered her head and said: "I am stupid and can't speak, Feng Xuan is like this. I am very worried, and I hope your majesty will forgive me. +++ Full copy of Tanmei novels: www.novelbuddy.com网o"

The king sighed and waved his hand: "It's fine, the border war is in a hurry, and this king can't get out of it. You can take good care of Feng Xuan during this time."

"I know, I hope that your majesty puts the dragon body as the most important thing, don't worry too much."

The king nodded, stood up, and looked at Zhou Chengyuan and said, "Zhou's cabinet, this king just wanted to summon you, you are just right here. Follow this king back to the conference hall, this king has something to discuss with you."

"Yes, my prince."

The group retired, Lan Qing'er made a big grimace at her when she passed Empress Gao, and Empress Gao was so angry that she suddenly became smoke!

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According to the news that Lan Qinger got, the king and Zhou Chengyuan discussed at the meeting hall for an hour before seeing Zhou Chengyuan coming out of the meeting hall. Lan Qing'er held his head and looked at Feng Yumo, who was calm and relaxed on the chessboard, and couldn't help but ask. .

"His Majesty, has your Majesty discussed political affairs with you before?"

Feng Yumo raised her eyes slightly and looked at her with a smile, and said with a smile, "Father used to discuss matters with her mother. My husband listened to her when I was fortunate. The mother and queen was a hero of the female middle school. She was very resourceful, and her father had suffered from her many times. Enlightenment, now that the queen mother is gone, of course my father is going to discuss matters with others."

Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows and pondered for a while, then suddenly thought of something, "Then, your Royal Highness, did you have anything to teach you about the affairs of the family and the country?"............... .......................................................................................................... than the than than;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;......

Feng Yu paused for a moment: "At that time, my husband was just a child, and he was very curious about what he was doing. He chased after the mother and asked. The mother had already taught him something."

As soon as he said this, Lan Qing'er's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers and said, "Yes!"

"Yes?" Feng Yumo was very puzzled: "Qing'er, what did you think of?"

Lan Qing'er smiled slightly and said mysteriously: "His Royal Highness, Qing'er wants to go to the Xishi Palace with you."

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"Your Majesty, your Royal Concubine and Concubine, please see me." Assistant Li respectfully said.

The king frowned, put down the memorial, and touched his forehead. Now when he heard the names of the prince and concubine or Qing'er, his head would inexplicably hurt...

"That... can you..." The king waved his hand, wanting to see, but not wanting to see, it was contradictory. o

Assistant Li knew, and nodded: "I'll go out and tell the prince and concubine that there is something important, and I will see you if I don't."

Assistant Li turned around when he finished speaking. After only two steps, he heard the king say: "Tecai, let her come in."

"Yes." Assistant Li stepped back.

"father!!"

After a while, the king heard a sweet voice, which made him almost unable to hold the memorial.

Lan Qing'er came in lightly, holding a red tray in her hand, and leaned over to the king slightly and said, "Father, Qing'er is bothering you."

The king twitched his eyebrows, which was indeed quite disturbing.

"Hmm...Qing'er is looking for this king, but what's the matter?" The king straightened up.

Lan Qing'er smiled softly: "Qing'er knows that her father is working hard for government affairs day and night, and that Qing'er heartaches her father, so Qing'er brings her own mind." After the words, Lan Qing'er took the things on the tray to the king's book. Last time: "Father, this is the heart of your Highness and Qing'er. You can't refuse!"

His heart was trembling because of Lan Qing'er. Looking at the glass bowl in front of him, the king felt a little overwhelmed.

What's in it?

Seeing the king looking at the glass bowl so guard, Lan Qing'er laughed: "Oh, father, don't you be so scared. Qing'er just made a joke with you. Didn't it mean that work is about combining work with rest, father? After working hard for government affairs, we should also laugh

Smile, right. "

The king smiled softly and pointed to Liuli Wan and said, "What's in it?"

"Father, tell you gently," Lan Qing'er finished speaking, and looked around specifically: "Qing'er and His Royal Highness have no money to buy valuable things, and can't make good things to eat with his father. After thinking about it, it is best to do this. Affordable and delicious, father, you have a taste."

As soon as these words came out, black lines fell across the king's face, what is all this...

"If you don't have enough money, you can talk to Older Liu..."

"It's not like this, father," Lan Qing'er waved his hand and said, "Speaking of money hurts feelings, father, this is the heart of your Highness. Your Highness is afraid that my father will be tired, so I personally went to the Imperial Dining Room to do this today. , Father, try it soon, it’s not good if it’s cold. Neto"

"This... was Yu'er doing it himself?"

Lan Qing'er nodded and saw that the king hadn't opened it, she walked up, stretched out her jade hand, slowly opened the lid of the glass bowl, and suddenly a sweet fragrance overflowed.

Picking up the silver spoon on the side, Lan Qing'er held it in both hands and handed it to the king: "Father, this is red bean syrup. You can try it."

A light but strong fragrance floated in front of you, a touch of warmth was condensed in the pale red soup, and the feeling of dead silence somewhere in my mind was gradually awakened...

"Ping, have sweet soup, your favorite red bean syrup."

Yes...red bean syrup...

With feelings surging in his heart, the king took a deep breath, took the silver spoon with a shaking hand, took a spoonful of it, and put it in his mouth.

The taste is so similar.

Just like Wan'er cooked for him when he was alive!

"Father, is the sugar water delicious?" Lan Qing'er asked softly.

The king shrank slightly, put away all his memories, nodded, but put down the bowl, and did not intend to eat any more.

Lan Qing'er raised her eyebrows. She never knew the meaning of the king's move! After so many years, the king still can't let go of Queen Mo. This red bean soup is Queen Mo's favorite, and it is also his favorite sweet soup for the king.

Seeing things and thinking about people, how can the king not be emotional.

"Father," Lan Qing'er called out softly, "Father, Qing'er has a request. I hope my father can answer it."

A sharp light flashed in the king's eyes and pointed at Lan Qing'er and said, "This king knows that you are here, and he is uneasy and kind."

Lan Qing'er frowned into a figure eight: "Why did my father comment on Qing'er like this? My father should listen to this request from Qing'er first, and then talk about Qing'er, okay?"

The king smiled softly: "Okay. This king will look at the bowl of red bean syrup, and listen to what you girl wants to say."

The corner of Lan Qing'er's mouth raised her mouth: "Yes," glanced at the red bean syrup, Lan Qing'er asked in a low voice, "Father, how long have you not eaten the red bean syrup?"

The king was taken aback, his face changed slightly, and he turned his face away and said, "This king can't remember how long, Qing'er, what are you asking about this?"

"It's nothing," Lan Qing'er smiled softly, but sighed softly, and said with emotion: "Father, Your Royal Highness has been outside for many years. For many years, he has been alone, even seeing his father. It's difficult. His Royal Highness is worried that if this continues, the relationship between His Royal Highness and his father will be estranged."

A strange thing flashed in the king's eyes, he glanced sharply at Lan Qing'er, and said in a condensed voice: "Are you here to serve as a lobbyist for Yu'er?"

Lan Qing'er secretly said something bad and was discovered!

Ginger is old and spicy!

"Lobbyist?!" Lan Qing'er was surprised, pursing her mouth: "Father, Qing'er just complained about your unfairness!"

The king frowned: "Unfair?"

"Yes!" Lan Qing'er was very sure: "No matter what happened in the past, Your Highness will always be your son. The father and son should gather together for dinner or something during the New Year's Day. The father and son were originally. Connected by blood, blood

It's thicker than water. Don't the father and son also ask a lobbyist to contact him when they meet, father, don't you think you have said something? "

The king raised his eyebrows: "You, shrewd, this king can't tell you. Let's talk, what is your request, this king can satisfy you as much as possible."

Lan Qing'er was overjoyed and smiled sweeter: "Then, but what father said, father can't regret it!"

The king raised his hand and said: "Wait a minute, this king only said to satisfy you as much as possible, but did not say that it will satisfy you."

Lan Qing'er pursed her mouth: "Sniff..."

"What?" A cold light flashed in the king's eyes.

"Okay, you don't need to say more, I don't want to know." Qin Chaojie suddenly stopped Yi Long. He can't immediately come over now. If his father is really alive, he really wants to know where he is hiding. Now, why doesn't it appear! Why not take all the burdens of this family, why let his mother, a weak woman, suffer so much!

why! He is strange and hateful to him now, he can't face his dad calmly!

"Okay, calm down and ask me if you want to know something. I'm always welcome."

After saying goodbye to Qin Chaojie, Yi Long took the phone to charge. It has been a day's delay. Tomorrow he must go to Shimingju with his sister.

Sister Yun took the cooked porridge to Fengnuo, and gave her a portion of eggs fried in rapeseed oil for her to eat the porridge.

Who knew that just such a simple thing, Feng Slave was moved to tears. She remembered that every time she had a fever before, Yang Yun not only refused to give her medicine, she also kept cursing her life as a maid. When did she drink a bowl of porridge during her illness?

Obviously it is a simple thing, but she has never owned it! This simple happiness, she can only envy others! But now, she realized that even though Wife Yun was not her relative, she gave her warmth.

"Sister Yun, thank you!"

"Girl, this is just a small matter, there is no need to apologize."

Sister Yun went back to the kitchen after she finished speaking, and she had to be busy with Master Zhang Luo and Miss Zhang's dinner.

Zhang Ergou was washing the car in the yard, wiping and scolding the housekeeper for deliberately. The car that was clean and clean last night, was driven out by him today, it was all muddy water. He said to go to the car wash shop to wash, but the housekeeper Zhang has to listen, he has to flush the water pipe here! It was simply torturing him in disguise, he was naked revenge!

Yi Feng saw the busy figure of Zhang Ergou in the window of the room, and he was still surprised that he had asked for leave, why did he come to wash the car now!

She yelled to the window: "Zhang Ergou."

Zhang Ergou heard the sound, squinted his head and looked up. It was the young lady who was calling him, and immediately waved to her enthusiastically. Now the lady is his food and clothing parent, as long as she raises his salary a little, he will work harder.

"Miss!"

Seeing Zhang Ergou also greeted her, Yi Feng immediately rushed down excitedly. She wanted to ask this Zhang Ergou where he went today, but he didn't even drive.

"Zhang Ergou, where did you go today, let the housekeeper Cheng drive us!"

Zhang Ergou hesitated a few times and didn't tell Yi Feng about the punishment. If Steward Cheng knew that he was telling the truth, he might think of other ways to torture him!

"Do you want to raise your salary?" Yi Feng has clearly grasped Zhang Ergou's psychology, as long as he threatens him with his salary.

Of course Zhang Ergou wanted to raise his salary, but the lady always said about the salary increase, never said how much it would increase. This increase is also an increase of one yuan, and two yuan is also an increase, how does he know how much the lady has increased!

Seeing Zhang Ergou's tangled expression, Yi Feng was anxious.

"I said that if I give you an increase, I will give you an increase. You will increase your monthly salary by two thousand in the future. I will talk to the housekeeper Cheng in a while, but you are not allowed to ask for leave at will.