Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear
Chapter 340
Chapter 340 Black Belly Prince (36)
"I implore His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to succeed to the throne, protect my Great Xia, and make the people happy and healthy."
Following the lead of the three veteran ministers, the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty knelt down one after another, bowing and bowing to Feng Xuan.
In the entire Jinluan Hall, apart from Feng Xuan, the person concerned, only Feng Lin and An Wan never knelt down.
After all, one is the new emperor who is about to take the throne, one is the new emperor who has already taken the throne, and the other is the queen and general who is not required to salute by the previous emperor.
Looking at the officials who voluntarily knelt on the ground, Feng Lin couldn't help laughing at himself.
"Both are sons of my father, but the difference between you and me is heaven and earth..."
When he succeeded to the throne, many people among the officials had doubts about him.
Now, with Feng Xuan, the situation is completely different.
Looking at the resentment in Feng Lin's eyes, Feng Xuan was silent for a moment, and said: "Brother Huang, there is no absolute fairness in this world, let alone neglect for no reason."
"What do you mean?"
"Brother Huang, if you really have doubts, you might as well ask the Queen Mother." Feng Xuan said.
"What does this have to do with my mother?"
"The doubts that have been in the heart of the emperor for many years, only the Queen Mother can solve them for you."
After speaking, Feng Xuan stopped talking, turned around and walked towards An Wan's place.
Seeing this, Feng Lin wanted to catch up and continue to question, but unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, the Imperial Forest Army on the side blocked his way.
"Feng Xuan, tell me clearly..."
Feng Xuan ignored him, but stopped in front of An Wan, and stretched out his hand to An Wan.
"What are you doing?" An Wan looked at him suspiciously.
"Jiangshan is hired." Feng Xuan said.
"Are you sure?" An Wan looked at Feng Xuan in surprise, then turned to look at the dragon chair above.
Feng Xuan looked at her without the slightest wavering.
The officials in the Golden Luan Hall were also silently watching the two of them...
An Wan's temperament was straightforward and she was not afraid of things. After confirming Feng Xuan's thoughts, she decisively placed her hand in Feng Xuan's big palm.
Feeling the warm and soft touch of the palm, the corners of Feng Xuan's lips hooked slightly.
Slowly tightening her five fingers, she held An Wan's hand tightly.
Under the watchful eyes of all the officials, the couple walked towards the dragon chair above step by step...
Looking at An Wan and Feng Xuan's tightly holding hands, and seeing their figures walking side by side, Feng Lin's expression was very complicated...
His liking for An Wan is real.
Although during this period of time because of Feng Xuan and Fang Tianjiao, he and An Wan got farther and farther away, and his obsession with An Wan gradually faded away.
But seeing that the person he has been obsessed with for many years and has been unable to ask for has come together with the person he hates the most, it is a lie to say that he is not jealous.
It would be a lie to say that I don't hate or feel sad...
Fengxuan, it's Fengxuan again.
Whether it's the father, the civil and military officials, the imperial army, and An Wan, everyone abandoned him and chose Fengxuan...
Everyone!
The moment Feng Lin was on the verge of emotional breakdown, Fang Tianjiao's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind...
If he lost the throne, if he survived by chance, if he had nothing, would she still love him?
Will she give up on him?
Or will he love him without hesitation like now, and will always accompany and protect him?
Although I was worried and didn't know what Fang Tianjiao would choose, but Feng Lin's collapsed mood calmed down a lot because of Fang Tianjiao...
Seeing Feng Lin's dazed expression, Feng Xuan was silent for a moment, but finally spoke.
"Take the First Prince to meet the Queen Mother."
(End of this chapter)
"I implore His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to succeed to the throne, protect my Great Xia, and make the people happy and healthy."
Following the lead of the three veteran ministers, the civil and military officials of the whole dynasty knelt down one after another, bowing and bowing to Feng Xuan.
In the entire Jinluan Hall, apart from Feng Xuan, the person concerned, only Feng Lin and An Wan never knelt down.
After all, one is the new emperor who is about to take the throne, one is the new emperor who has already taken the throne, and the other is the queen and general who is not required to salute by the previous emperor.
Looking at the officials who voluntarily knelt on the ground, Feng Lin couldn't help laughing at himself.
"Both are sons of my father, but the difference between you and me is heaven and earth..."
When he succeeded to the throne, many people among the officials had doubts about him.
Now, with Feng Xuan, the situation is completely different.
Looking at the resentment in Feng Lin's eyes, Feng Xuan was silent for a moment, and said: "Brother Huang, there is no absolute fairness in this world, let alone neglect for no reason."
"What do you mean?"
"Brother Huang, if you really have doubts, you might as well ask the Queen Mother." Feng Xuan said.
"What does this have to do with my mother?"
"The doubts that have been in the heart of the emperor for many years, only the Queen Mother can solve them for you."
After speaking, Feng Xuan stopped talking, turned around and walked towards An Wan's place.
Seeing this, Feng Lin wanted to catch up and continue to question, but unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, the Imperial Forest Army on the side blocked his way.
"Feng Xuan, tell me clearly..."
Feng Xuan ignored him, but stopped in front of An Wan, and stretched out his hand to An Wan.
"What are you doing?" An Wan looked at him suspiciously.
"Jiangshan is hired." Feng Xuan said.
"Are you sure?" An Wan looked at Feng Xuan in surprise, then turned to look at the dragon chair above.
Feng Xuan looked at her without the slightest wavering.
The officials in the Golden Luan Hall were also silently watching the two of them...
An Wan's temperament was straightforward and she was not afraid of things. After confirming Feng Xuan's thoughts, she decisively placed her hand in Feng Xuan's big palm.
Feeling the warm and soft touch of the palm, the corners of Feng Xuan's lips hooked slightly.
Slowly tightening her five fingers, she held An Wan's hand tightly.
Under the watchful eyes of all the officials, the couple walked towards the dragon chair above step by step...
Looking at An Wan and Feng Xuan's tightly holding hands, and seeing their figures walking side by side, Feng Lin's expression was very complicated...
His liking for An Wan is real.
Although during this period of time because of Feng Xuan and Fang Tianjiao, he and An Wan got farther and farther away, and his obsession with An Wan gradually faded away.
But seeing that the person he has been obsessed with for many years and has been unable to ask for has come together with the person he hates the most, it is a lie to say that he is not jealous.
It would be a lie to say that I don't hate or feel sad...
Fengxuan, it's Fengxuan again.
Whether it's the father, the civil and military officials, the imperial army, and An Wan, everyone abandoned him and chose Fengxuan...
Everyone!
The moment Feng Lin was on the verge of emotional breakdown, Fang Tianjiao's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind...
If he lost the throne, if he survived by chance, if he had nothing, would she still love him?
Will she give up on him?
Or will he love him without hesitation like now, and will always accompany and protect him?
Although I was worried and didn't know what Fang Tianjiao would choose, but Feng Lin's collapsed mood calmed down a lot because of Fang Tianjiao...
Seeing Feng Lin's dazed expression, Feng Xuan was silent for a moment, but finally spoke.
"Take the First Prince to meet the Queen Mother."
(End of this chapter)
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