The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 250 Four, half a month has passed since being called into the palace.In private, there are tense transactions, some pay money to run officials, and some flatter the princes, because Feng Yuchen is the future prince, so more people are attracted, almost every day, in front of the five princes' mansion There was a long queue, and they lined up far away, and they gave away a few baskets just for paying their respects. However, the door of the Five Princes' Mansion was closed, and no matter who called the door, they would not open it.

Because, Shang Qing'er clearly knew that at this time, Feng Qinger had already become wary of Feng Yuchen, if they opened the door again and picked up customers wantonly, then it might cause some trouble, so, Shang Qing'er This method was adopted to control all movements by not moving.

Every day, she and Feng Yuchen had a good time with wine and qin music, and they lived a happy life. Shang Qing'er would never have thought that Feng Yuchen's qin skills would be so good. More than anything.

So, in the past few days, as soon as she woke up every day, she pestered Feng Yuchen to teach her to play the piano. In the end, she broke the piano twice, and she didn't learn it, so she had to give up.

Feng Yuchen seldom went out recently, except for going to court in the morning, he basically stayed at home and stayed by Shang Qinger's side, which made Shang Qinger feel particularly happy.

In the morning, Feng Yuchen went to court early, and before Shang Qing'er got up, the imperial decree had already arrived in the five princes' mansion.Said that Feng Qingcheng wanted her to enter the palace.This imperial decree was delivered in five yuan, so Shang Qing'er was very relieved.

After freshening up, Shang Qing'er went to the palace with Wu Yuan. On the way, Wu Yuan hesitated to speak, as if she had something to say to Shang Qing'er.

"Princess, the emperor has been in a bad mood recently, you can talk to him well and enlighten him." Wu Yuan whispered, for fear of accidentally offending Shang Qing'er.

He was aware of Shang Qing'er's temper, she never bowed her head to anyone, even when talking with Feng Qingcheng, she kept her voice high and low, full of domineering.

"Why should I counsel him? Have you ever seen a daughter-in-law counseling her father-in-law?" Shang Qing'er turned her face and asked Wu Yuan.

Originally, Feng Qingcheng was wary of Feng Yuchen, which made Shang Qinger particularly disgusted, so Shang Qinger naturally had nothing good to say in his words.

"Princess..." Wu Yuan suddenly called Shang Qing'er in a dumb voice, and then, Shang Qing'er seemed to see him wiping tears, "The emperor didn't get up this morning to go to court, he said, he didn't want to move, So, those ministers are still waiting." Wu Yuan said in a low voice.

"Ah? Did you call the imperial physician?" Shang Qing'er was also shocked, what the hell is going on?Feng Qingcheng's body is not like this, is it? "Not at all."

Wu Yuan began to wipe away tears again. "The emperor said, don't let it be called, he said, he just wanted to talk to you." Wu Yuan spoke again, and his tears flowed even more violently.

"Okay, don't cry, I'll just enlighten him." Seeing Wu Yuan's pitiful appearance, Shang Qing'er was moved to hide. Originally, she was also a kind-hearted person.

"Thank you, Princess." Wu Yuan cupped his hands towards Shang Qing'er, and within a short time of speaking, Shang Qing'er and Wu Yuan had already arrived at Feng Qingcheng's bedroom.

For so many years, he has spent much more time living in the study than in the bedroom. Now that he has moved to the bedroom, it shows that his body is really failing.

Wu Yuan pushed the door open, and Shang Qinger stepped in. There was no one in the room. Thinking about it, maybe Feng Qingcheng drove them out. Feng Qingcheng was lying on the bed.

It's just been a few months since I saw Feng Qingcheng at this time, which is quite different from before. His face suddenly showed an old look. From his old look, Shang Qing'er saw a A disease of old age.

"Little friend Qinger is here, please sit down." Before Shang Qinger had time to greet him, he had already asked Shang Qinger to sit down. Shang Qinger walked a few steps and came to his bed. By the side, a chair has been placed.

"What's the matter with you? What's wrong with you? Why didn't you see the imperial physician?" Shang Qing'er didn't sit down, she looked directly at Feng Qingcheng, at the same time, she reached out and touched Feng Qingcheng's neck, her pulse was a little slow, One of Feng Qingcheng's arms was resting on the side of the bed, unable to move.

"In the past few days, I have been finding that this arm cannot move. I thought it was due to the wind and cold, and I didn't care about it. I didn't expect it. I couldn't lift it this morning. I am old and useless everywhere." Feng Qingcheng smiled helplessly.

"If you're sick, you have to go to the imperial doctor. You're doing this to kill yourself, aren't you?" Shang Qing'er looked unhappy, and looked directly at Feng Qingcheng.He gave orders to the outside. "Five yuan, passed on to the imperial physician."

In fact, looking at Feng Qingcheng's situation alone, Shang Qing'er can roughly understand what happened. According to Feng Qingcheng's age, it is estimated that the possibility of cerebral thrombosis is relatively high. Now, his arm can't move, is it true? Premonition, according to the current medical technology, it is impossible to treat it.

"No need, little friend Qinger, come and talk to me." Feng Qingcheng wanted to move his body, but Shang Qinger pressed him down.

At this time, it's good for him not to move, the more he moves, the more movement will appear. Originally, for diseases like blood clots, he should also avoid moving.

"Okay, don't move, just lie here and tell you what's on your mind." Feng Qingcheng chuckled. "In the past few days, I have been dreaming about Chen'er's mother. Tell me, does she miss me? Do you want me to go there?" Feng Qingcheng asked, and a dream appeared on his face. There was a different kind of smile.

When he said this, Shang Qing'er suddenly felt an inexplicable sadness, and this kind of sadness made her suddenly feel that Feng Qingcheng was a little pitiful.

"How could that be? You're overthinking it," Shang Qing'er comforted her. In the past few days, she has comforted more and more people.

"Actually, I'm not afraid of death. For so many years, I've lived alone. Sometimes, when I think about it, it's better to be dead. At least, in the underworld, with Yu'er by my side, I will be very happy." Feng Qing Cheng smiled again, as if Yu Xunyu's shadow appeared in front of his eyes, he stretched out his hand that could only move, and wanted to touch it, but he couldn't.

"If she knows that you miss her so much, she will be very happy." When Shang Qing'er said this, her nose felt a little sour.

"Do you hate me a little?" Feng Qingcheng said suddenly, and looked at Shang Qing'er. "I'm wary of Chen'er, I believe, according to your intelligence, you will find out."

Originally, when Shang Qing'er came here today, on the way, she still thought that she must talk about this matter properly, but now that she saw Feng Qing in such a state, she was a little embarrassed to speak up, after all, in front of her When dealing with such an old man, she couldn't help herself.

"Hate, I can't talk about it, but it's just a little bit of complaint. Chen is loyal to you, but you doubt him, which makes me a little confused. After all, you are father and son, but after thinking about it From now on, I still understand you, I thought about it in another place, and felt that if I were on the throne, maybe I would do the same, after all, there are no small things in the world, I understand you." Shang Qing After thinking for a while, he answered very satisfactorily.

"Although you are my daughter-in-law, I have never regarded you as a junior. I have always felt that you are my friend, Qing'er. I think my death is not far away. Some things, I want to entrust you. Don't refuse me, I know, you can do it." Feng Qingcheng looked at Shang Qing'er with some trust.

She couldn't refuse anymore, so Shang Qing'er could only nod her head.

"First, Chen'er is my favorite son. I will entrust Chen'er to you. You must take good care of him and let him live happily." A few tears flashed from Feng Qingcheng's eyes.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Probably, this is the truth.Although he was wary of Feng Yuchen, he still loved Feng Yuchen after all.

"Don't worry, I will, I will definitely love him well." Shang Qing'er replied seriously.

"Secondly, throughout my life, I have never had a son or grandson under my knees. I think, let you give me a few grandchildren, so that I can be a descendant of the family and continue." Feng Qingcheng said seriously again.

"It's natural. I love Ah Chen, so I'm willing to have a child for him." At this moment, Shang Qing'er's tears also flowed down. She sat beside Feng Qingcheng, stretched out her hand, He took his hand, this is the first time that this pair of friends who forget the year are so close.

"Thirdly, I'm about to die, so I don't have any nostalgia for it. It's just that I'm really worried about the promise of this country. No matter how well I arrange it, there will be problems. So, I think, put I entrust the country's country to you." Feng Qingcheng said seriously.

"No, I'm just a woman. How can I bear the burden of the feudal country? I can't do it." Shang Qinger can agree to the first two, but the latter one is too heavy. Really can't do it.

Feng Qingcheng moved his body, took out a jade pendant from under the pillow, and looked at it carefully. This jade pendant was not an ordinary jade pendant. It was carved with dragons and phoenixes, and it was quite delicate. Moreover, There are also gold-edged bags, which are priceless at first glance.

"This jade pendant was handed down from the ancestors. The founder of the country, Feng Gaozu, once said that if the descendants are incompetent and unable to rule the country, the person who holds the jade pendant can use this jade pendant to pull the king off the horse and choose another lover..." Feng Qingcheng said seriously that he had put in too much effort in his life to get this jade pendant.Finally, when he was old, he got this jade pendant, and his heart was completely let go.

"This..." Shang Qing'er wanted to refuse, but Feng Qingcheng had already stuffed the jade pendant into her hand.There is hope in his eyes.