On the wedding night, the space doctor made the crippled king stand up

Chapter 157 Making wedding clothes for the Seventh Prince

"Since you haven't thought it through, Your Highness, then think about it slowly." Feng Molin's voice was indifferent.

Xiao Qingqing came over and pushed Feng Molin to prepare for dinner.

Gao Haoran hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, everything I do is for the people, but I also want fame, wealth and status, and I can use means for these."

His eyes were determined and he was determined.

Hearing his words, the corners of Feng Molin's mouth rose, and Xiao Qingqing stopped moving and sat next to him.

"In that case, please tell me about your current situation with the Seventh Prince." Feng Molin did not express his opinion directly, but asked.

Gao Haoran was confused, but still told Feng Molin about the current situation of himself and Gao Haozheng.

"Right now, my father values ​​my seventh brother the most and has entrusted him with everything related to the resettlement of the victims. I have also heard about his recent methods. Now the people are even more appreciative of my seventh brother..." Gao Haoran talked about what Gao Haozheng did during this period.

"Yes, now the people are praising the Seventh Prince, not you, nor His Majesty." Feng Molin added lightly.

Gao Haoran pondered for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and suddenly became enlightened.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, now I know what to do." Gao Haoran was delighted and hurriedly stood up to salute and thank him.

Feng Molin looked indifferent and waved his hand: "I didn't do anything."

"No matter what, it was the prince who woke me up." Gao Haoran said.

Feng Molin didn't take it seriously and signaled that he could leave. Before he left, he said, "If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come here. It's better not to get close to the people in the palace."

It's not that he didn't notice that Gao Haoran came so frequently today just to have more contact with them, but this may not be a good thing.

Gao Haoran's feet paused, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He looked at Feng Molin who was sitting in the wheelchair and slowly closed his eyes. He couldn't see his emotions, but he understood what he meant and responded: "I understand."

After that, Gao Haoran turned and left.

After leaving the palace, the guards around Gao Haoran couldn't help but started to complain: "Your Highness, you are the prince, and this prince talks to you like this and actually asks you to have less contact with him."

Gao Haoran looked at the sky in the distance and sighed: "No, he is doing it for my own good."

There are some things that Feng Molin knows even if he doesn't say them.

After sending Gao Haoran away, Xiao Qingqing said: "Your Highness, let's go have a meal."

Feng Molin agreed. In order to prevent anyone from noticing that his leg was healed, he had been sitting in a wheelchair. Feng Yi was about to push Feng Molin to eat, but was stopped by Xiao Qingqing.

"Let me do it. I'll give this to you. You can ask someone to get what I want back." Xiao Qingqing handed Yue Guilou's jade pendant to Feng Yi.

Feng Yi was a little surprised when he saw the jade pendant, but he still agreed and went ahead after asking some basic information.

Early the next morning, Gao Haoran and his guards found Gao Haozheng who was giving porridge to the victims.

Seeing Gao Haoran's arrival, Gao Haoran's eyes flashed with disdain, but a smile appeared on his face and he quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Brother Emperor, why are you here? Are you feeling better?" "It's already good. I heard that my seventh brother has been here recently. I was busy with the affairs of the victims. I had nothing to do at home and wanted to do something for the victims, so I thought of giving all the food and money in the mansion to my seventh brother, hoping that my seventh brother could do more for the benefit of the victims." Gao said. Haoran glanced at the victims around him and asked the guards to get out of the way.

Behind him were two carts full of grain and a large box of silver.

Gao Haozheng hesitated for a moment, but seeing that Gao Haoran was serious, he immediately said gratefully: "My brother, I thank you on behalf of the victims here."

As he spoke, Gao Hao was about to bow and salute, but was stopped by Gao Haoran.

"You and I are brothers, so why are you so polite? There are so many victims here waiting for you, so I won't bother you as a brother." Gao Haoran said, and then left with his people.

After Gao Haoran turned around, the smile on Gao Haozheng's face also disappeared.

Seeing Gao Haoran leaving such a pile of food and money, the soldier couldn't help laughing and said: "This prince is really stupid. He directly said that these things were left to you, the seventh prince. The victims of the disaster got the food, and the person who is grateful is the seventh prince." Prince, aren't you making wedding clothes for others?"

If a smart person had food in his hands, he would definitely have given rice and rice to the victims.

"Shut up, can this matter be discussed by a small soldier? If you let me hear it again, I will watch your skin!" Gao Haozheng scolded him coldly.

If someone hears such words, isn't it obvious that he is being harmed?

However, the soldier's words happened to be heard by Gao Haoran's bodyguards, who hurriedly came to Gao Haoran and told him what had just happened.

"Your Highness, how could the people of the Seventh Prince be like this? You gave them food and money. They were grateful on the surface, but they actually said such things behind their backs. Without the instructions of the Seventh Prince, how could those soldiers dare to say such things? Ah!" The guard complained dissatisfied and defended Gao Haoran.

He didn't understand why it was so thankless to deliver food to the Seventh Prince.

"I didn't ask you to say it, did you say it too? Okay, we should go back." Gao Haoran glanced at the guard and told him not to say such words again.

The guard had no choice but to shut up.

Inside the palace.

Xiao Qingqing and Feng Molin had finished breakfast. Now that there was no medicinal materials and the medicine shop was closed, she was idle in the house. She couldn't help but think of the children in Dunzi and how they were doing outside the city.

She looked at Feng Molin and suggested: "Your Majesty, let's go to Zhuangzi outside the city to have a look."

Feng Molin, who had already noticed that she was bored, did not refuse and immediately sent someone to prepare the carriage and bring some daily necessities.

As soon as they arrived at the place, they heard a burst of noise. Xiao Qingqing opened the curtain and got out of the carriage in confusion. She saw several children blocking the way of a group of victims not far away. The leader of the child was her. I know it's Dunzi.

"Why should we listen to what you say? A little brat dares to interfere in our affairs. You were not even born when I was your age!" A man said with disdain as he looked at Dunzi in front of him.

Dunzi was not afraid. He stood in front of these people and accused: "It's your fault if you don't work. You eat and live. You should do something for Zhuangzi, how can you ignore it!"

"There are so many people working, and there is no shortage of us. I really think that I am some kind of high-ranking official. He still wants to control us, but he is just using chicken feathers as arrows. Get out of the way and don't get in our way!" The man! He scolded angrily and raised his feet to leave.

However, the children immediately stood in front of the man and refused to let him go.

(End of this chapter)