Night Emperor Crazy Concubine

Chapter 540 The little emperor visits 5
Chen Chu held on to the armrest of the seat dangerously, so as not to make a fool of himself in front of Feng Cang's royal family and important officials.

Annoyance flashed across his face, Chen Chu gritted his teeth, tried his best to maintain the demeanor of the king of a country, turned around and sat down on the chair, but couldn't help but glared at the boy who spoke just now, "Although I am old, It's not big, but he is indeed the emperor of Nanqin, I don't know what your identity is? Do you have an official position in Feng Cang's court?"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the hall was stunned, while Feng Jingyang, the eldest son of Prince Duan's mansion, was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth wide, and looked at him stupidly, as if he didn't understand what he said at all.

Even the two figures on the left and right showed a rare bit of surprise, and then a chuckle overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Feng Jingyang is right, this little emperor is really interesting.

Shangguanfeng had seen his little emperor almost lost his composure, and almost couldn't help reaching out to help him, but in front of so many people, he finally restrained his movements, leaving a little dignity for his little emperor Seeing him sitting upright on the chair, he felt relieved, and couldn't help but feel relieved.

However, he hadn't had time to experience his relief, and he couldn't help but be stunned when he heard such a provocative statement that sounded serious.

Is it really a child...

This sentence subconsciously came to his mind, and then he acted as if he hadn't heard it, and sat down on the seat arranged for him by Mr. Zuoxiang carefully.

"I'm only 13 years old..." Feng Jingyang looked at the little emperor who was sitting in the upper seat. When he recovered, he seemed to realize that the other party was stabbing him, and explained dissatisfiedly, "The emperor in the Southern Qin Dynasty , allow underage boys to enter the court as officials?"

The palace maid stepped forward and respectfully presented the fine wine, snacks, melons and fruits for the honored guests, and then bowed out of the hall obediently.

Chen Chu looked at him, and said seriously: "If you really have real talents and are calm enough, I can make an exception."

Can I make an exception?

Shangguanfeng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes to taste the fine wine in Fengcang's palace, he pretended not to hear his little emperor's words that sounded old and wise, but were actually childish and self-satisfied.

He can make an exception, but the key is is there someone who is worth making an exception?
Have real talent and learning?
How many thirteen or fourteen-year-old children are really talented and calm enough?
In the family of the royal family and nobles, the teenage boy is just playing for fun, how could he really want to become an official in the court?It's not bad to follow the battlefield to practice and practice...

It can exercise boys' courage and physique.

Therefore, Feng Jingyang was instantly at a loss for words after the little emperor's simple sentence.

"You haven't answered my question just now." Chen Chu seemed a little dissatisfied with the other party's indifference, and couldn't help frowning her delicate brows, "What is your identity?"

Also broke the casserole and asked the end.

For some reason, although the little emperor deliberately put on a young and mature attitude, when he spoke to Feng Jingyang at this time, he used a boyish tone, with a bit of dissatisfaction and annoyance among children of the same age.

Of course, there is a bit of majesty deliberately shown in the chagrin. In the eyes of these adults who are either over fifty or have been officials for many years, there is really a sense of embarrassment that cannot be interjected.

King Qing and King Duan looked at each other, the two on the left and right laughed but said nothing, the son of Prince Qing's mansion sat silently beside Feng Jingyang, while several young courtiers on the opposite side bowed their heads and tasted wine slowly.

Only Feng Jingyang looked at him stupidly, as if he didn't understand where his anger came from.

After a long silence, he hesitated and said, "Are you asking about my identity?"

As soon as the words came out, the others were all suffocated, and then an expression of not knowing what to do appeared on their faces, and they couldn't help but glance at King Duan, that look was really meaningful.

His Highness Duan Wang closed his eyes, covered his face with one hand and pretended to be dead, otherwise he was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself and slap him. In order not to lose his composure, he could only let the corners of his eyes and brows twitch, but he really couldn't bear to look straight at— ——The fame of his whole life will be completely destroyed by this son today?

Is this silly young man really the clever and lively son of Duan Wangfu?Why today, like an innocent boy who just fell in love, met a beautiful girl, he can't speak anymore, and I don't know where all his cleverness has gone.

It's just... so embarrassing.

Fortunately, the emperor was wise and didn't let all the courtiers come to accompany this honored guest who came from afar. Otherwise, there would be no need to wait until tomorrow. After the banquet, his son's reputation in the imperial capital would become a household name.

"Is what I said so difficult to understand?" Chen Chu stared at him incredulously, as if looking at a person from outer space, then turned his gaze and scanned the faces of other people, "Feng Is the language of the Cang royal family different from that of Southern Qin?"

puff.

On the opposite side, a young official was unsteady, and a mouthful of wine was sprayed out on the spot.

"Cough! Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

He blushed from choking, and the entire hall was instantly silent like snow, only his violent coughing became the only sound in the hall.

The quiet court lady came over to clean up the few cases in front of him, but the young official suddenly felt that almost everyone in the hall was looking at him, their eyes were burning, and his spine twitched instantly.

His expression was embarrassing, and he quickly sat upright, looking at his nose, nose, nose, and heart, not daring to be a little presumptuous, but the corners of his mouth that were still twitching still showed his restless heart.

God is sorry, he really didn't mean it...

If possible, can you temporarily let him leave here?He really would rather go to the Ministry of Criminal Justice to review the files than stay here and listen to the meaningless exchange between the two teenagers.

"I am the son of Prince Duan." In the almost dead silence, Feng Jingyang raised his head and looked at Chen Chu who was at the top in front of him. "Feng Cang and Nan Qin's language should not be different."

Chen Chu raised her eyebrows lightly, "Really?"

Feng Jingyang smiled faintly, and continued calmly: "But it's no wonder His Majesty the Emperor would ask such ignorant questions——The Emperor is young, and it's the first time in his life to visit Fengcang, so he should be familiar with the cultures of the two countries." Haven't had time to fully understand it? If your majesty doesn't mind, since you've already come, why don't you stay in Fengcang for a few more days? Learn more about Feng Cang's culture, what does His Majesty think?"

(End of this chapter)