Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 98

As soon as these words came out, the bridgehead was immediately surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. Feng Qingqian couldn't run even if he had a hundred legs.In the end, a pig-killer who was five big and three rough took Feng Qingqian to receive the reward.

Feng Qingqian didn't know if other people's rewards were not received, but this pig killer took 20 taels of silver and went there contentedly.Looking at his silly back, Feng Qingqian almost ground her teeth.

"Song Tianqi, you are really good!"

Song Tianqi was not panicked at all, instead he took out a handkerchief from nowhere, lowered his head and wiped the dust off his face, and carefully tidied up his hair, "Your Highness, you are too well-reputed, it is my subordinate who arrested you Duty. This is due to you, I have been in office for less than half a year, and I am already the commander-in-chief of the imperial forest army in the palace."

"You are just the captain of the guard~" Feng Qingqian was not convinced, Song Tianqi showed a beautiful imagination, "Your Highness doesn't know something, after tonight I will be. Your Majesty said, I will take you back to make an engagement."

Feng Qingqian's heart trembled involuntarily, and the trembling came again without any reason.Until Song Tianqi personally sent him to the Ming Mansion, and seeing the milk doll in Ming Li's hands, Feng Qingqian suddenly understood the reason.

Emperor Jiahan was very happy tonight, looked at Feng Qingqian, and pointed in the direction of Li, "This will be your imperial concubine from now on."

The hall was full of astonishment. After a while, the rich and powerful men and women present came to their senses and knelt together to congratulate, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations to the Fifth Highness~"

Feng Qingqian stood opposite Mingli, looking at the milk doll in his hand, which was not as big as Mingli's arm. Just now, there was an innocent smile on his fair little face, and the next moment, he was crying heart-piercingly.

Feng Qingqian's mind was dazed, as if it had exploded with the fireworks in the night sky.What kind of evil did he do, appointing a milk doll to be the imperial concubine?
Emperor Jiahan was also very excited and stuffed the crying little devil into his arms, nicknamed it, "Let them communicate and communicate with each other first." Then he assigned two nannies to teach him to hold the baby.

Feng Qingqian's stiff face and stiff body felt that there was nowhere to put it. This small lump was like cotton, and it didn't make him move or stay still.

It just so happened that the nanny was a few with no eyesight, and she just stretched out her arms to hug him, and she kept advising him where the posture of hugging was wrong, how to put his hands, and where to put them was the most suitable.

Feng Qingqian's murderous heart turned black.The milk dumpling in his arms howled like a ghost and a jackal, louder than a scalper.Crying until he had no patience, he couldn't help yelling fiercely, "Don't cry."

I don't know if it was a coincidence or the little thing in my arms really understood, and shut up very sensiblely, but the tears in his eyes were still glistening, and there was grievance on his tender little face.

A minister who came to congratulate him immediately flattered him flexibly, "Your Majesty is wise and wise. It seems that His Highness the Fifth Highness indeed has a good understanding with Miss Ming."

This made the old emperor burst into laughter immediately, and drank another glass of wine, "Okay, okay."

His bright eyes have been staring at Feng Qingqian tightly, not daring to relax for a moment, for fear that Feng Qingqian's hands and feet will not know the severity and hurt his precious daughter.

After drinking for three rounds, the girl in charge of the Ming family's mansion quickly brought sober up tea to sober up the nobles.Seeing that the time was almost up, Emperor Jiahan got up and untied a piece of bluish-white jade pendant from his waist and put it on the table.Ming Li unconsciously asked, "Your Majesty, what is the meaning of this?"

(End of this chapter)