Three Kingdoms, I'm really not a general!

Chapter 647: Xing Daorong's Inheritance Issue
The Fusang sea breeze blows gently, carrying a faint scent of sea salt. The sun shines on the port, and golden light is reflected on the sparkling sea.

Xing Daorong stood at the dock, wearing light armor, looking into the distance with a look of anticipation.

In the distance, a large ship slowly approached the shore, with the Han flag embroidered on its sails fluttering in the wind.

As soon as the boat stopped, Ma Yunlu was the first to jump off the deck. She was dressed in military uniform, looking heroic, with a look of heroism that showed that women are no less capable than men.

She strode towards Xing Daorong and laughed loudly, "My husband, it's been a long time since we last met! The scenery of Fusang is indeed unique!"

Although the issue of succession was still on Xing Daorong's mind, he was still very happy to see his family.

At this moment, he laughed loudly and walked forward: "Madam, thank you for your hard work in coming all the way here!"

Immediately afterwards, Fan Yufeng stepped off the boat gracefully. She was wearing a simple long dress, and her steps were light, with a gentle smile between her eyebrows.

She bowed slightly and said softly, "The Fusang land that my husband mentioned is indeed as beautiful as the rumors say."

This is purely a nice statement.

The land of Fusang cannot compare to the beautiful mountains and rivers of the Central Plains.

However, Xing Daorong's title as the King of Fuso has been confirmed, and he will definitely settle here in the future, so Fan Yufeng will naturally say something good about him.

In fact, as for where to settle down, Xing Daorong's wives didn't really care. They just hoped that their great general would stop going out on expeditions all day.

Originally, seeing that the world had been settled, she thought her husband would naturally go to war less often, but she didn't expect that he would go from the grassland to the island country and couldn't stop at all.

Now that things have finally calmed down, no matter where they are, Fan Yufeng and the others are all happy that the general can finally calm down.

Afterwards, Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao walked down the deck hand in hand.

The two sisters still maintain their original style.

Da Qiao is dignified and elegant, while Xiao Qiao is lively and playful. The two sisters, one quiet and one moving, are like fairies in a painting.

Da Qiao smiled slightly and said softly, "I have heard about the beauty of Fusang for a long time. Seeing it today, it is indeed as good as its reputation."

Xiao Qiao blinked and said mischievously, "Brother-in-law, is there anything fun here? Please take us for a good look!"

Speaking of which, Xiao Qiao was the happiest when he learned that he would settle in Pirates' Land in the future.

In fact, everyone is clear about the relationship between Xiao Qiao and Xing Daorong, but they just keep it to themselves and don't say it out loud.

After that, Xiao Qiao's belly became so big that it could no longer be hidden. In order to avoid damaging Xing Daorong's reputation, he had to keep her in the mansion day and night.

Fortunately, when Xiao Qiao was pregnant, she and her sister were born within a few days of each other and on the same day, so they could tell others that they were twins.

However, even so, given Xiao Qiao's personality, she could not bear the days of being depressed in the mansion.

Now we have arrived in Fusang, which is 180,000 miles away from Chang'an and the mainland. No matter how long one's tongue is, it can't reach Fusang!
Xiao Qiao was naturally happy to let herself go.

Xing Daorong was infected by Xiao Qiao's liveliness and smiled even more: "Don't worry, although Fusang is far away, there are many wonders and interesting things. I will definitely not let you down."

Everyone gathered together, laughed loudly, and the sea breeze seemed to become gentler.

Xing Daorong touched his children's heads again, then waved his hand to signal the servants behind him to prepare the carriages and horses.

He said in a loud voice: "Let's have a banquet in the palace today. Although Fusang is far away, it is a great pleasure to have my family by my side!"

Everyone responded well and had a great time that night without saying much.

After all the fun, Fan Yufeng noticed that her husband, who had become a king, seemed a little sad. …

The night is like water. In Fusang's courtyard, the moonlight shines on the bluestone slabs, casting a faint halo.

Fan Yufeng and Xing Daorong walked side by side. The breeze blew by, bringing the sound of distant waves.

Fan Yufeng glanced at Xing Daorong and saw a hint of solemnity between his brows, so she asked softly, "Husband, although the banquet today is lively, I see that you seem to have something on your mind. What are you worried about?"

Xing Daorong was slightly startled when he heard this, then he smiled and said, "Madam, you are worrying too much. These are just trivial matters and not worth mentioning."

Fan Yufeng stopped and her eyes were as clear as water, but they also showed a sharp insight into people's hearts.

She said softly, "Husband, you and I have known each other for many years, why hide it from me? If you really have any difficulties, you might as well tell me, maybe I can help you share your worries."

Xing Daorong was silent for a moment, then sighed and shook his head, saying, "It is indeed inconvenient to talk about this matter...

Fan Yufeng stared at him, then suddenly smiled and said firmly, "Is it for the succession issue?"

Xing Daorong's expression froze when he heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect Fan Yufeng to be able to reveal his thoughts in one sentence, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Madam is really smart, and you guessed it right."

Fan Yufeng nodded gently, her tone gentle but firm: "My husband, since ancient times, the eldest son has always been the heir, not the eldest son. This is stipulated by etiquette and law, and it is also the foundation for the stability of the family and the country."

"Although Master Shao is young, he is intelligent and kind, and has the potential to be a general. If you had made him the crown prince earlier, it would have reassured everyone and avoided future disputes."

Fan Yufeng had never even thought of letting her son become the crown prince.

Xing Daorong frowned slightly and whispered, "But he is still young. I am worried that he will not be able to take on this important task."

Fan Yufeng shook her head and said, "My husband, you worry too much. Although Master Xing Shao is still young, he has a good teacher to guide him. Given time, he will become a great man."

"Besides... you are in your prime and have plenty of time to pave the way for him. If you delay in appointing a crown prince, it will only cause others to have inappropriate thoughts."

There's no one else involved in this matter, it's all about you!

This Fan Yufeng doesn't think about Xing Hui at all?

But then again, it's really not a good idea for me to dwell on this matter.

According to etiquette, Ma Yunlu is the legal wife and is also the consort bestowed by His Majesty.

No matter from which perspective, his son must be made the crown prince.

Whatever!

Since the lessons of the past are right in front of us, we really cannot be indecisive!
...

Xing Daorong pondered for a long time, finally sighed, nodded and said: "Madam, what you said is very true, but I was too hesitant. It is indeed the right way to establish the legitimate son instead of the eldest son. I will arrange it as soon as possible and establish Xing Shao as the prince."

Fan Yufeng smiled slightly, her eyes full of relief: "In this case, I am relieved. My husband is wise and decisive, and he will surely keep our country peaceful."

Xing Daorong looked at her with gratitude in his eyes: "Thank you for your advice, Madam. If you hadn't advised me frankly, I would probably have been struggling with this matter for a long time."

Fan Yufeng shook her head gently, and said in a gentle tone: "My husband, you don't have to be polite. This is what I should do. I just hope that you and Master Shao can be safe and sound, and that the land of Fusang can become more prosperous because of you."

Neither of them mentioned their eldest son, which was considered as deliberately avoiding sensitive topics.

However, Xing Daorong naturally could not treat his eldest son Xing Hui unfairly, so he had other arrangements.

(End of this chapter)