The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 204 The Buddha Jumps Over The Wall

The family enjoys themselves in harmony, sharing wealth and honor, and seeing the rivers and mountains together.

"Jun'er, have you ever thought about your unborn nephew? Do you know that you will ruin his life by doing this! How can you bear it? Don't you cherish the cultivation of the past few lifetimes at all?" Brotherly fate?" The Empress Dowager Yan played the family card, trying to influence Feng Yijun.

Feng Yijun looked at the Empress Dowager Yan, and said after a while, "Mother, when you asked me to frame the fourth brother, why didn't you mention the value of family affection to the child? Don't worry, I will forgive the elder brother when the time comes."

Back then, the relationship between him and his fourth brother could even be said to have surpassed that of his brother Feng Yipin. Once upon a time, he and his fourth brother went to school together and traveled together.

"Jun'er, you took your brother's throne, it would be more cruel than killing him, you can't do this!" Queen Mother Yan continued to dissuade her.

"According to the queen mother's intention, it is better for the emperor to kill the eldest brother?" Feng Yijun asked with a smile.

Empress Dowager Yan froze in place, looking at Feng Yijun, she couldn't help feeling sad.

Before, she was always on guard against everything. Before the death of the first emperor, she guarded against the crown prince, the fourth prince, the ninth prince, and the tenth prince, but she never thought of guarding against her other biological son.

Is this the retribution?God wants her, a mother, to taste what it's like for her sons to kill each other in her lifetime?
In the resplendent dormitory, Feng Yipin kept walking back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

The guards outside the door had already changed, and they no longer listened to him. Thinking of this, his brows were furrowed on his handsome face, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and his eyes struggled. He could only helplessly watch the flustered maids and eunuchs. in and out.

The painful and hoarse women's cries came from the room, which made him upset and anxious, and the plan in his heart was always set and pushed, pushed and set.

The Empress Dowager Yan was standing by the door holding a dragon's head and stick, looking in from time to time, wishing she could go in now.

"Wow!" A clear and loud cry broke the suffocating atmosphere in the room.

Empress Dowager Yan finally relaxed her whole body and smiled.

Feng Yipin looked at the room with confused eyes, this crying made his determination shaken again.

He didn't know what to do.

Wen Po came out holding a newborn who hadn't been cleaned, and walked in front of Feng Yipin, "Congratulations to the emperor, congratulations to the emperor, you are a dragon!"

Feng Yipin nodded lightly, and reached out to take the newborn, but Queen Mother Yan took a step ahead.

Empress Dowager Yan hugged the newborn baby, smiling excitedly and joyfully, squeezing all the shallow wrinkles on her face aside, just like a chrysanthemum in autumn.

In normal times, the Empress Dowager Yan would never have smiled like this, but the great joy of having her grandson made her ignore such details at this time.

Empress Dowager Yan looked at the baby boy who was still open, and said dotingly, "My little grandson, grandma has been waiting so hard for this day."

Seeing that the Empress Dowager Yan monopolized the male baby so much, Feng Yipin didn't say anything more. He turned around and walked into the room. There was a woman who had just given birth to his son lying on the bed inside. , the love is not strong, but they already have children who will bind each other all their lives.

Walking to the bed, Sunan Ying was sweating profusely in this bone-chilling winter. The sweat wetted the hairline on her forehead. Because of too much force, the corners of her mouth were bitten out by herself. There were blood stains, the eyes that had already collapsed were slightly closed at this time, and the breathing was still a little short.

Feng Yipin reached out and pulled the quilt to gently cover her, but met Su Nanying's clear eyes like water.

They used to be such smiling eyes, but now they are as calm as water.

"You want to sacrifice your children to protect your thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?" Su Nanying stared at Feng Yipin.

Feng Yipin's body shook, and he hurriedly avoided Su Nanying's sight, a bit incoherent, "I'll ask someone to make some ginseng soup for you, and sleep well after drinking, don't think too much!"

Su Nanying took his hand, "I just had a dream. I dreamed of my father. I dreamed that I was walking in the open space between the two armies. I dreamed that the child was being held in mid-air. Flowing like a river, dreaming of..."

"That's because of your fantasy of being weak after giving birth, so you should rest more!" Feng Yipin anxiously wanted to withdraw his hand, wanting to go out the door, at this moment he just wanted to escape.

"It's not fantasy, it's real!" Su Nanying suddenly became astonishingly powerful, and still held his hand tightly.

Feng Yipin turned around and wanted to see her weak appearance, but couldn't bear to use brute force for a while, so he had no choice but to sit on the edge of the bed, trying to comfort her.

He patted Su Nanying on the back, "Queen, you're just too tired, you'll be fine after you get up after a rest."

Su Nanying raised her face, there were traces of tears sliding down her face, she looked at Feng Yipin with misty eyes, and begged in a tone, "Your Majesty, don't let the child be a hostage, please? This will kill him The concubine is willing to give up the position of queen to accompany you to return to the field, so that our family of three can live this life in peace, okay?"

"Give up the throne? I can't do it!" Feng Yipin refused straight away, squinting at Su Nanying, "Who told you that I want to use the emperor as a proton?"

"No one told the concubine." Su Nanying shook her head lightly.

"Then how do you know?" Feng Yipin followed closely.

Su Nanying looked at Feng Yipin, and said with a smile in tears, "Your Majesty, if the concubine says that I have inherited my father's skills, can you believe it?" This is something she has never said to the world.

Feng Yipin let her go, and looked at her with some distrust, "You mean, you figured these out?"

Su Nanying nodded slightly.

"Then can you figure out how long I can sit on this throne? Have you ever figured out what our future will be like?" Feng Yipin asked anxiously, at this moment he was so eager to know what was going on in the future.

His words pierced into Su Nanying's heart like a needle, "I feel so scared just because I can't calculate our future! Even the fortune tellers can't predict their own future." She covered her face and cried bitterly, if If she could calculate her own future by magic, then her father would not have died in an accident.

Feng Yipin moved his throat lightly, swallowed the pain, and wiped Sunanying's tears with his hand, "Don't cry, everything will be fine! You can rest."

"Your Majesty, I know that there is one person who can keep our child!" Su Nanying seemed to think of something, and said quickly.

Feng Yipin smiled silently, looking at Su Nanying, her words hurt his proud heart, he is the head of a country, the head of a family, he can't even protect his own flesh and blood, and has to rely on outsiders to protect?
"Who is it?" He said with confusion.

(End of this chapter)