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

Chapter 850: He Is The Emperor

Waving back the small board, Feng Moyu rolled his quilt's eyes and looked at the top of the bright yellow tent, his brain turned quickly.

"I'm like 90% like Uncle Huang. Since I was a kid, I will read the books that the Uncle likes to read. I must also like what the Uncle likes to eat. The emperor used to write regularly, so I worked hard for this. After five full years, I finally practiced the exact same handwriting as the uncle ... "

Holding the index down, he must align everything with the uncle, because he always hoped that, the uncle would like him more.

"And Uncle Huang is very good to the Liu family. I also like to be good to the Liu family. Uncle Huang is searching for treasures for the emperor. I also learned that the emperor secretly collected it to surprise the emperor ... I like Emperor Huang, I also like Emperor Huang. Is it because Uncle Huang liked me, or did I like it myself? ... "One by one, Feng Moji's eyes began to take thread circles.

Does he like the emperor?

Uncle Huang said that he could see his heart clearly, but now he felt a little dizzy.

Why does he like Emperor Huang? Does he like the emperor's love or affection?

——Love someone ... you want to do the closest thing to her, and you don't tire of it.

He bit his head and replaced the concubine's concubine with the emperor's face. Before he untied his shirt, Mo Fei took a nap and jumped up from the bed, "Look!"

How can the emperor be blasphemy!

Just thinking about that kind of picture, the sense of guilt surged frantically from the bottom of his heart. No wonder he chose the concubine at first, but he did n’t want anyone who had a similar resemblance to the emperor.

Uncle Huang is right. He is not in love with the emperor, it is affection.

He was wrong, he was absolutely wrong.

This night the little emperor was excited after the nightmares, and the guilt did not completely dissipate after he got up the next day.

Sin.

Back in Beijing, things that had been postponed would start to be on the agenda.

On the same day Qin Xiao intercepted and killed at the southeast border, and then he took the opportunity to take back his military power. As a matter of course, Qin Xiao did not resist at all.

The tiger charm is now in his hands.

Holding the three army tiger charms, Feng Qingbai looked far away.

"Uncle Huang, what are you thinking?" Feng Moyu lay beside him, carefully.

He was guilty and hadn't been able to open it completely. He pleased and pleased with a look of care, like his childhood.

"Thinking about where these three armies are."

"However, we still need to think about how easy it is to take back the military power in Qin Xiao's hands. Naturally, we must hold it in our own hands, and we can never give it to others easily. Qin Xiao is our lesson learned. This tiger charm can command 600,000 soldiers. If it is given, it will inevitably be a second Qin Xiao in the future.

The tiger charm is not as good as in the hands of Huang Huang.

Holding this tiger amulet, coupled with the strength of his troops, no one in Nanling can control them.

Feng Qingbai gave him a glance and shook his head. "I'm still a little young and I don't think about things well enough. Qin Xiao's influence in the army is far deeper than we think. Is the 600,000 army so well controlled? You think as long as Everything is safe when we hold the tiger amulet, but we are really lacking too much. If the soldier cannot be convinced, then this tiger amulet is a useless brand. As long as Qin Xiao thinks, there is no tiger amulet, and he can still order the army . "

"Then don't we have to be constrained by him all the time?" Feng Mo frowned.

"What if Qin Xiao is used by us?"

"How is that possible!" Feng Moyu blurted out, unable to believe it.

Who is Qin Xiao? If he can be easily conquered, the uncle Huang will still be afraid of him for more than ten years?

But looking at the man's indifferent look, he couldn't believe it, but his heart still favored the man.

What is impossible with others is not necessarily here with the uncle.

Because this is his uncle and king of Nanling.

Whenever he speaks, he cannot do it.

Twist the tiger amulet between the fingers, Feng Qingbai's eyes are deep.

Qin Xiao, who has been slow to move, is because he has a bit of admiration for Qin Xiao.

Even though the positions of the two sides are different, Qin Xiao is known as a blunt person, otherwise he would not want to plead guilty that day.

It is just in Qin Xiao's heart that there is something more important than the world that he wants to protect.

As he did to Sheng Sheng. Nothing is important to her.

Between the world and her, the world can be abandoned.

"Uncle Huang, are you planning to return the Tiger Rune to Qin Xiao again?" Feng Mozhen asked.

Feng Qingbai raised his lips. "I teach your emperors to make good use of checks and balances, can you remember? As long as the checks and balances are proper, everything will be between your backs."

Feng Moyu nodded, still nodded.

I do n’t understand now, I will always understand later.

Uncle Huang will teach him.

The man looked at him again, and his eyes became fierce. Feng Moyu immediately tightened his skin and sat upright. "This time, I know what you said and done in the palace. I once told you that gentleman Yiren Rule of Virtue. Those who win the hearts of the people have the world. Kings who have used atrocities and tyranny in the past dynasties can be seen in the end. You have lost your prejudice and lost your sense of commonplace. When you arrive at our place, what you want is easy. The original intention is the most difficult. If you want to be stable for a long time, you need to reflect on it. You are wrong, and what is wrong. "

Feng Moyan's face was pale white, and his lips were pursed. "I know Uncle Huang, I will definitely reflect on it."

During this period of time, he did act impulsively. He would cut off his head at every turn.

Uncle Huang's words were a big hit. What I have done these days, and the orders I gave, I was afraid that the uncle would disappoint him.

Putting away the tiger charm, Feng Qingbai stepped out of the Imperial Study Room, "Take care of government affairs, and I will take a spot check later."

"Where are you going, Uncle Huang?"

"Go to the heart temple."

"Then Qin Xiao ..."

"There is no rush over there."

Looking at the back of the man Shi Shiran leaving, and then looking at the stacks of high stacks one morning in front of him, Feng Mozhen confessed to pick up the writing brush and began to work hard to be a good and hardworking king.

Uncle Huang used to help him deal with some of it, but now it's all left to him.

His good days ended after the baptism.

But what does Uncle Huang do to raise the heart?

Uncle Huang was like him before, it was absolutely necessary, and he would never go there to watch the old woman look cold.

Biting the purple wolf with a pen, Feng Mo's eyebrows twisted, but the uncle Huang would like to thank the old lady for her three-month care for the emperor? Is their relationship broken?

Would he be nice to that old lady in the future? The emperor also warned him to respect the queen queen, and not to spit by an old woman.

What about the hatred of the old lady's house arrest?

He is the emperor. If he has the emperor's mind, then he should not have the general knowledge of an old woman.

As long as she doesn't mess with him in the future.

Yang Xin Dian is as quiet as ever, spreading a twilight.

When Feng Qingbai arrived, the empress was reading her scriptures again, but it seemed that some thoughts were not.

(End of this chapter)