The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 410, Feng Yuchen looked at the screaming Shang Qing'er through tears, Murong Xiaomei was not moved at all.She held the child and stood tall. The child burst into tears again because of the pain.

She is only a month old, and she shouldn't have to bear these things. However, in order to resolve her hostility, the adults have endured too much psychological pain.

"Baby, don't blame Auntie, Auntie is doing it for your own good. When you grow up, you will understand that Auntie is not hurting you, but helping you. Because, only when you disfigure yourself can you be like your mother." Also, find a man who won't be tempted by your looks." Murong Xiaomei said leisurely to the child in her arms, but the child was too young to understand what she was talking about.

"Xiaomei, give me the child." Shang Qing'er yelled at the bottom. As a mother, it is normal for her to worry about her child, especially when Murong Xiaomei took care of her face. That whip seemed to hit Shang Qing'er's heart, the child was suffering from physical pain, but she was suffering from inner pain.

When Murong Xiaomei saw that Shang Qing'er was really anxious, she flew and jumped down.

Shang Qing'er snatched the child away, but on the child's small face, she saw a winding scar, which was so clearly engraved on her face, like a small snake. The sound never stopped, even if Shang Qing'er hugged her, it still couldn't relieve her pain.

Looking at the child who was crying because of the pain, Shang Qing'er felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She wished she could bear such pain for the child, but that was impossible.

"Okay, sister, we can go." Murong Xiaomei said, urging Shang Qing'er.

Suddenly, Shang Qing'er raised her hand, and slapped Murong Xiaomei's face fiercely, and everyone who hit her was completely stunned.

Murong Xiaomei's eyes were also wide open, she couldn't believe it at all, Shang Qinger slapped her on the face, she covered her face and looked at Shang Qinger.

"Xiaomei, is it my sister's fault? Is it my sister who shouldn't pamper you like this? How could you become like this? She is your niece, how can you get your hands on her?" Shang Qing'er Holding the child in his arms, he questioned Murong Xiaomei aloud.

Murong Xiaomei didn't speak, she let go of her hand, turned around, and walked out the door, at the end, she dropped a word.

"We can go." Her words were so cold, Shang Qing'er stared blankly at her hand that hadn't been withdrawn, not knowing what to do.

"Your Majesty, it's alright, we can go." Seeing the situation, Miyagi persuaded Shang Qing'er.

The master didn't say anything, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the little Lengyi's little hand in Shang Qing'er's arms, and read aloud. "Amitabha."

"Master, let's go first. I thank you for saving my life and for raising my little girl. Goodbye." Shang Qing'er said, blessing her body towards the master, and then, hugging the child, rushed out of the monastery.

The master stared blankly at her leaving figure with a complicated expression. He also turned around and walked into the inner room. Miyagi stood there, quite redundant. After he stayed for a while, he followed Shang Qinger's footsteps, Run to the door.

Feng Gong, Feng Yuchen sat on the dragon chair in pain, his expression was complicated, it was enough to see the pain in his heart, Wu Yuan stayed by his side, he didn't know how to persuade him.

Last night, Prime Minister Liu asked him to deal with Liu Yin's affairs. Unexpectedly, when he came back, he couldn't find Shang Qing'er. He searched all the places, but there was no news of Shang Qinger. At dawn, he finally came to a conclusion that Shang Qinger must have left the palace.

The world is so big, if it is to find someone, it would be so difficult, it would be like finding a needle in a haystack, it is precisely because of this that he is so sad.

Seeing him sad, Wu Yuan felt very uncomfortable in his heart. As far as he was concerned, he was there to share the emperor's worries, but at this moment, he didn't know how to persuade Feng Yuchen to release him.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go up." Finally, Wu Yuan spoke to Feng Yuchen.

The ministers in the court hall have been waiting for a long time. At this usual time, it is already time to go down to the court. However, because Shang Qing'er was missing, Feng Yuchen felt uncomfortable, so he kept procrastinating. .

"Wu Yuan, I won't go to court today, is that okay?" Feng Yuchen discussed with Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still rejected Feng Yuchen. "Your Majesty, if you don't go to court, I'm afraid you will cause unnecessary troubles. Besides, our ancestors have rules. If you don't go to court, it may be inconsistent with reason?" Wu Yuan's words are still so reasonable. Feng Yuchen had to obey him.

"Okay, go to court, for the sake of our ancestors, go to court." Feng Yuchen got up helplessly, he stretched his legs, walked out, and when he reached the door, he turned his face again and looked at Wu Yuan. "Wu Yuan, tell me, are all the emperors so helpless? There is no freedom at all, but all kinds of rules?" Feng Yuchen asked Wu Yuan.

It was really difficult for Wu Yuan to answer this question. It was a matter of course for him to go to the court when he was the emperor.

"Probably so." Wu Yuan replied hesitantly.

"Looking at my life now, I think of my father's life. I have only been emperor for a few days, and I have been bound by such and such helplessness, and he has been emperor all his life. It is conceivable that he How uncomfortable it was." Feng Yuchen said quietly, as if he was talking to himself, but also seemed to be asking Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan smiled lightly, and tried to persuade Feng Yuchen again. "Your Majesty, what should I say about this matter? If you love being the Emperor, you can bear it. If you don't, you will feel pressure." Wu Yuan said so.

"Hehe." Feng Yuchen sneered.He walked quickly towards the direction of the hall. "Maybe Father is right. I am not suitable to bear this burden at all. When the burden is too heavy on me, I will not be able to breathe. Five yuan, after the court, prepare some tribute , I'll go see Father." Feng Yuchen said, and strode forward.

Wu Yuan followed behind him, very respectful, but he didn't dare to speak too much.He could only nod his head in response.

"Also, if you have news about the queen, you must notify me immediately, you know?" Before entering the main hall, Feng Yuchen turned around again and confessed to Wu Yuan.

After going down to court, Feng Yuchen and Wu Yuan went straight to the Feng Qingcheng memorial tablet in the palace. Feng Yuchen, who was kneeling there, couldn't afford to kneel for long. focus.

"Father, maybe, you are right, I am really not suitable to be the emperor." Feng Yuchen said, at this moment, he just wanted to tell Feng Qingcheng what was in his heart.

Listening to his words, Wu Yuan waved his hand to signal all the palace people to retreat, and he, after all the palace people had retreated, closed the door and left. When he went out, he wiped away his tears.

He has followed Feng Qingcheng all his life, and he is also a friend and a servant. Now, seeing his country like this, with wars raging everywhere, and various things happening frequently, he can't help but feel worried.

"Father, maybe, you have already seen that my heart is not above the throne. Jiangshan and women are placed together. I can only choose women, but I cannot choose Jiangshan. Now, I deeply feel Jiangshan. My pressure, I was wrong, I shouldn't fight for the throne, I was really wrong." Feng Yuchen said, tears wanted to fall.

As soon as he got the news of Shang Qinger's disappearance, he couldn't hold back any longer, and became completely crazy. He didn't sleep all night, but he still hasn't found Shang Qinger. His psychological defense has completely collapsed. He lost his country, maybe, he wouldn't feel so sad.But, losing Shang Qing'er made him so sad.

"Maybe, you will scold me, blame me, and say that I shouldn't worry too much for a woman, and ignore state affairs, but I'm just a person, I just want a moment of warmth, this woman gave me A lot of warmth, and also gave me a lot of protection that others can't provide. From the very first day I married her, I told myself to love her well, cherish her well, and not worry about her appearance. It's only because of the love she gave me, father, I really can't bear the pain of losing her, tell me, what should I do?" Feng Yuchen's tears fell one by one, his In his heart, it was so uncomfortable, but there was no one to say it to. Now, he could only confide quietly in front of Feng Qingcheng's spirit card.

"Father, you have loved a woman before, and you know what it's like to love a woman, right? So, you won't blame me. Even if one day, I do something that I shouldn't do, you will Don't blame me, as you said, I have already carried a woman on my shoulders, and I'm afraid I won't be able to carry the country anymore, right?" Feng Yuchen asked again, and he knelt On the ground, he swallowed his tears one by one. He tried his best to pretend to be strong. In fact, after losing Shang Qinger, he could no longer be strong.

"Father, this throne is not mine. Maybe one day, I will..." Feng Yuchen paused when he reached this point.

Wu Yuan outside the door, after hearing his words, his body shook involuntarily, and his expression became extremely complicated. He suddenly had a bad premonition.

Wars broke out everywhere, and the people all over the world were displaced. At this time, if the emperor changed the country, others might not be able to imagine what consequences it would bring, but Wu Yuan could clearly think of it.