"Prince Xuanqing, Sikong Yingfeng enters the palace." Tai overheard the emperor's words and shouted to the door, Yantai Tingyun also went back to his seat and sat down.

Feng Zitong raised her eyebrows and looked at Sikong Jinfan and said, "Lord Sikong happened to be here with brother, and Lord Sikong said that this concubine has no right to make decisions for brother, so let brother make his own decision now!"

Sikong Jinfan frowned when he heard Feng Zitong's words and did not speak, but his expression was not particularly good.

Sitting next to him, Mrs. Liu seemed very happy, but this was normal, after all Feng Zitong and Feng Yingfeng severed ties with the Sikong family, and it was Mrs. Liu and Sikong Lanyue who benefited the most.

Looking at Feng Zitong, Sikong Lanyue's eyes were full of complacency, while the queen on the high platform saw Sikong Lanyue's appearance, her eyes were full of disgust.

"The minister sees the emperor, sees the emperor, the emperor Wan'an, the emperor's Jin'an!"

"Bing Feng sees the emperor, sees the emperor, the emperor Wan'an, the emperor's Jin'an!"

A middle-aged man who was one or two years younger than the emperor and a young man about 20 years old walked into the hall, and knelt down in the center of the hall to salute General Feng and the emperor.

Feng Jiang also came back to his senses when he heard the voice, looking at Feng Lingfeng below, he didn't speak.

The emperor glanced at General Feng, then looked at the two kneeling below and said, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

King Qing and Feng Yingfeng said this at the same time, then got up and stood still.

The emperor originally thought that General Feng hadn't spoken just now, and now that the two of them had stood up, they should be able to talk, but after waiting for a while, General Feng had no intention of speaking.

Sighing and looking at King Qing below, the emperor asked calmly with a smile, "Ah, have you been injured in this expedition?"

"If you go back to the emperor, the younger brother is not injured, and the emperor is worried." Looking at the emperor, Emperor Qing said this with a gentle face.

The emperor nodded when he heard this, and wanted to say something else when he heard General Feng say, "Who is next to King Qing?"

Feng Jiang said that the emperor was not talking, but turned to look at Feng Jiang, but Feng Jiang ignored the emperor and looked at Feng Lingfeng who was standing silently below.

King Qing didn't expect that Feng would be interested in Feng Yingfeng, so he glanced sideways at Feng Yingfeng, then cupped his fists at Feng and said, "If you go back to your majesty, the person next to me is the son of Prime Minister Sikong Jinfan." Sikong Binfeng."

"Feng Junqing's son?" He raised his eyebrows and watched Feng Yingfeng ask such a question. King Qing knew that the question was not for himself, so he didn't speak.

Feng Yingfeng lowered his head and said, "Bingfeng is not mother's biological son, but mother's adopted son."

Without concealing anything, Feng Lingfeng directly told Feng Jiang the answer, Sikong Jinfan frowned when he heard Feng Lingfeng's words, holding back his anger, his eyes were full of anger when he looked at Feng Lingfeng.

When Feng Zitong heard Feng Yingfeng raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed in his eyes, just in time for Di Fanye and Feng Jiang to see.

The two frowned at the same time, Feng Jiang looked at Feng Zitong before Di Fanye spoke and asked, "Did you already know about this girl?"

Hearing Feng Jiang's words, Di Fanye closed his mouth and looked at Feng Zitong, his eyes were full of questions.

Feng Zitong glanced at the person standing in the middle of the hall, then looked at General Feng and nodded with a smile, before saying, "That's right, Zitong knew about this a long time ago."

"Then you still want him to be crowned with the surname 'Feng'?" General Feng looked at Feng Zitong without any expression on his face and asked.

Hearing this, Feng Yingfeng turned his head to look at Feng Zitong with some doubts, and seeing Di Fanye sitting next to Feng Zitong, Feng Yingfeng was not surprised, because he already knew about it before entering Beijing .

Seeing Feng Yingfeng looking at him, Feng Zitong smiled, then looked at Feng Jiang with an innocent face and said, "Zittong can't be blamed for this."

"Then who is to blame?" Looking at Feng Zitong's appearance, Feng Jiang raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

Feng Zitong heard Feng Jiang's question, rolled his eyes, and said to Feng Jiang: "Uncle, you are to blame!"

"hiss……"

Just as Feng Zitong finished speaking, there was a sound of breathing in the hall.

Hearing the sound, the corners of Feng Zitong's mouth twitched, and when he looked around, he found that everyone was looking at him with admiration.

The corner of her mouth twitched again, and then Feng Zitong rolled her eyes indecently, and secretly complained in her heart: As for it!Didn't he just say 'it's your fault, Uncle', what's the big deal, I dare to say anything more poisonous than that.

Feng Jiang heard the voice and swept around the crowd, then looked at Feng Zitong, frowned and said, "Girl, are you sure it's my fault?"

"Yes!" Nodding firmly, no matter what others think of her, Feng Zitong directly gave Feng Jiang such an answer.

"Oh! What's wrong with me? You girl, tell uncle!" Feng Jiang said this to Feng Zitong with a look of interest, completely ignoring today's pilgrimage.

The city lords or young city lords who came to worship did not dare to say anything. After all, General Feng was a "famous" god of war, and now Feng Zitong is surrounded by a god of war who is now enslaved.

So even if they want to say something, they have to consider whether they can make this person not angry. If not, then they should do nothing and just be obedient.

"We're discussing this when we go home, it's a bit inconvenient to talk about it here." Looking at Feng Jiang, Feng Zitong said this with a embarrassed expression on his face.

Frowning, Feng Jiang said unhappily: "Say!"

Feng Zitong was not afraid of the change in Feng Jiang's tone, she blinked and saw Feng Jiang's expression of certainty.

He swallowed, and then said carefully: "Then I really said it!"

Seeing Feng Zitong's appearance, Concubine Shu, the Emperor, Di Fanye, Di Fanyin, Nangong Shaoze, and Yantai Tingyun all laughed silently.

"Well, let's talk!" Nodding in agreement, let Feng Zitong speak.

"Cough..." He cleared his throat very formally, then sat down, looked at General Feng and said again: "Did I really say that?"

Looking at Feng Zitong's appearance, Feng Jiang nodded helplessly, and signaled Feng Zitong with his eyes to say.

He adjusted his sitting posture again, and then said under Di Fanye's doting eyes: "When will uncle find Zitong an aunt!"

Except for Feng Jiang, Di Fanye, and Feng Zitong, everyone's minds went blank because of Feng Zitong's words, and they all stared blankly at Feng Zitong.

But Feng Zitong didn't even look at them, but looked at Feng Jiang expectantly and excitedly, waiting for Feng Jiang to answer his question.

Feng Jiang heard Feng Zitong's words, frowned and sat there looking at Feng Zitong without saying a word, no one knew what he was thinking.

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