Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 753 Who Bullied You?
Feng Qian's actions aroused everyone's unanimous curiosity.

The man on the dragon chair frowned almost invisibly, but he didn't stop her from going down.

An idea floated in his mind, but he quickly snuffed it out.

This Minister of the Ministry of War is not a good official with integrity.

Feng Qian walked in front of them and asked with a smile, "Is this a boy or a girl in your family?"

The Minister of the Ministry of War didn't know what she wanted to do, but with such a gentle tone, it shouldn't seem like she blamed her daughter for crying suddenly?

Carefully replied: "Go back to your mother, she is a daughter."

Feng Qian raised her eyebrows, walked up and stared at the child twice.

For such a young child, her eyebrows and eyes have not yet opened, and she doesn't know what she will be like in the future, but one thing is certain is that this girl will grow up to be just like Weiwei, "savage and tyrannical".

At that time, she would not know that she had completely misread this time, because this girl really couldn't be weaker and gentler.

The cry of the child was still there, and Feng Qian felt distressed seeing the child refusing to stop in the hands of the nanny.

She has no experience in raising children, and she doesn't know why the child keeps crying, but even she doesn't know why, so she said timidly: "Why don't you let me try?"

Jun Moying's face darkened for a moment, but Feng Qian didn't notice him at all. After the Minister of War agreed, she decisively left her son behind and went to hug someone else's daughter instead.

"What's the name of this child?" She asked with a smile, but her eyes kept falling on the child in her arms.

"My surname is Mo, and my name is Xi." The Minister of the Ministry of War replied.

Feng's smile froze, and then she frowned, her face turned cold almost imperceptibly.

Moshi, Moshi, means no hope.

She knew that in ancient times, sons were preferred over daughters, especially if the child might be a daughter of a concubine, she would not be favored.If it weren't for today's incident, maybe this father would never notice him in his lifetime.But even so, there is no need for such a name, right?
Daughters are used to hurt.

Feng Qian is not a person full of sympathy, but just now she didn't think any child was particularly suitable for her eyes, but now she couldn't help feeling a little fond of this child who gradually fell asleep and stopped crying in her arms.

After the banquet, back to Fengyang Palace, Jun Moying saw her sullen look, walked over and patted her head.

"What's the matter, it's like this as soon as you come back, who bullied you?"

"No." Feng Qian raised her head blankly, what does it mean to be like this as soon as she came back, what happened to her?

With her forehead pressed against her eyebrows, Jun Moying sighed softly: "Is it possible that I can't see your emotions?"

"Well, if you must feel that the expression on my face looks sad, then it probably is. I just thought of Mo Xi, that child seems to be younger than our Han'er and Nuannuan now, and will never be know what's going on."

Jun Moying gave a faint "Yes", looked at her rare gentle eyebrows, and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

"No need, such children are definitely not rare in the families of high-ranking officials. You can't manage so many if you can manage one. What's more, there are many things in every house. It's not difficult to obey others. Watching that child all the time. If it is only because of our sudden kindness that we bring disaster to that child, then it is even more unworthy."

(End of this chapter)