Farmer Lady of Fortune, Imperial Concubine, Don’t Be Too Sweet

Chapter 1341: The most lonely in the supreme seat (2)

Chapter 1341 The Most Lonely On The Supreme Seat (2)

When Leng Buding saw a bunch of radish heads carrying Xiaoma Zahula, broke into the book house, Feng Qingbai was stubborn.

I have seen countless battles in my life, but it is the first time to be Mr. Jiaoshu, and it is this time in my life to be a teacher with so many children.

"Who sent you?" Feng Qingbai asked.

"My father!"

"My mother!"

"My grandma!"

Leng Buding was pleased to see his friends suddenly appear beside him.

Eating together is really a good brother!

"Daddy, can't you drive them away? They are older than me, but they have n’t had enlightenment yet. If they missed the enlightenment, they will be slower than others in the academy." As the boss, you have to talk about morality and care for your brother Croton pleaded with his father for his brother.

"Uncle A Xiu, we are not noisy, just listen to us, can we stay?" These babies are also very subtle, and I do n’t know if they have been taught by the family, or they are eating Xinghua Village. The big IQ is premature.

Croton did not forget to wink red beans during this period.

To talk about the person that dad can't refuse, except the mother-in-law must be red beans.

Red beans, "Daddy ..."

"Supervise each other, who noisy left himself."

"Yes, sir!"

Mr. winked.

Outside the book house, under the window sill, a dozen heads were squeezed together, and his ears were sharpened to listen to the movement inside. He heard that Feng Qingbai promised the children to stay, and all smiled on his face.

"I'll say that our noodles are cold and enthusiastic. As long as the children are allowed to sit in, he certainly can't bear to catch people." The old man was proud.

"Okay, you're right this time. I'll give you an extra glass of wine for dinner." Madam Liu whispered.

"Where is a cup? I haven't had a drink for a long time, can you add a small altar?" Jiu Lao squeezed from behind everyone, and even his beard showed a pitiful taste. "I discussed this with Brother Liu. To be rewarded together. "

"Okay, here you are!"

"Ma'am, I'm not good at alcohol. If you let Erlin wrap the riverside medicine field for a day, it's a reward for me ..."

Liu Er covered his mouth with irritability before he finished speaking, "Why do I get round? This time, the little boys didn't have anything to do with us in the library, you don't want to touch the fish in muddy water! Follow me on the herb field to weed!" "

Want to be lazy? no way!

"Well--"

Above the heads of the people, the half-covered window was completely open, and Wang Ye's expressionless face appeared in the window and did not speak, so he held them straight.

Headed by the father and wife, everyone squatted back and moved, "Axiu, you continue to teach, let's go, let's go ..."

More than a dozen people were dying.

Feng Qingbai's gaze fell into the familiar slender figure, and she immediately laughed at the grimace that the woman turned back suddenly.

It turns out that this is the taste of falling out of the pit. No wonder Qian Wanjin, Xue Qinglian, and Zhi Qiu saw his teeth.

He would put a little water on them later.

"Ha ha ha! This guy finally tasted it! Happily!"

"Well, let's release the news of that guy's teaching? There are at least a dozen under-five boys in Downhill Village."

"Just do it! Don't be more than five years old, not too noisy! This time Lao Tzu asked him to dream for mercy!"

The sound on the roof was extremely low, and it was still so clear that it passed into Feng Qingbai's ears.

Feng Qingbai slowly half-covered the window again, blocking some harsh sunlight outside.

Homeopathy gave the little bit of kindness that had just grown up in my heart to the babble.

The first three are still not enough.

On the roof, the three were still high-fiving silently, with a wry smile, completely unaware that they had killed themselves again.

At the end of April, Feng Moyu received a letter from Xinghua Village. After reading the letter, he was habitually destroyed.

"Small board, go to the post to send a message and invite the second prince Feng Yi to enter the palace for a talk."

"Yes, the slaves will pass on this." Xiao Banzi immediately responded and exited the Imperial Study Room.

When he was gone, Feng Moyu looked at the man sitting next to the paper. "Uncle Huang wrote a letter saying that the affairs of Feng Yueguo were dragged on and will be done later. Zhishu Xia, what do you mean by Uncle Huang? "

Feng Yueguo was under the joint control of Dongyue Beicang. It can be said that it is imperative, otherwise Feng Yi will not stay in Beijing until now, just anxious to wait for a reply in person.

He had been dragging on for more than half a month, but he didn't expect Huang to reply only to give him a drag trick.

The man over there copied the copy and read a new one, and then slowly walked, "Oh, there is an old Mrs. Xiao at home, which is about three months at the most. Haven't you heard?"

Feng Moyu fell off the ring chair, even the heavy chair turned over, and fell straight on the ground. It took him a long time to find his voice. "

"Nothing is impossible in my compound."

Feng Moyu's expression was blank and his head was chaotic. He couldn't imagine what an old lady would look like with a big belly.

"... Talented." In the end, he could only use these four words to ease his shock.

After getting up from the ground and finishing his facial expressions, Feng Moyu sat opposite Liu Zhixia, and his eyes became angry. "Uncle Zhixia, what a big thing, do you tell me now ?!"

"Tell you early, how can you help?"

Feng Moyu was speechless. He could not go to Xinghua Village to visit, and he could not help the queen mother to have children, and told him that it was really useless ...

No, you ca n’t say that. Whatever happened, he called Grandma Huang for a long time. Even if he could n’t help, he could at least show concern. Although Grandma Huang didn't need it, he thought it would be good, right?

Otherwise, Grandma Huang thought he didn't bother her, how much colder?

He's not that kind of person!

"When the matter of Fengyue Kingdom is resolved, you can go out of the palace to relax." Liu Zhixia said.

Feng Moyu, "Where can I go?"

"You are the emperor, and the emperor's soil at your feet is yours. Where can you go?"

"Where's the uncle ..."

"I'll help you intercede."

"I knew, you know that you are really good to me, uncle Xia, I remember this feeling."

Raising his eyes, he saw that the teenager laughed into a fool, Liu Zhixia shook his head with a smile.

No matter how old Xiaofenger is, he still has a young heart.

In addition, it should be more about those who really treat him well.

The person in the supreme seat is the most lonely. The loneliness is inaccessible to others, so the good times he once had are more precious in his heart.

This is why he always wants to go back to Xinghua Village.

Xiao Banzi went to talk, Feng Yi quickly entered the palace.

"The emperor, the second prince of Fengyue Kingdom, please see me."

(End of this chapter)

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