Chapter 59 Ownership of the Throne
Wan'er heard the servant's words, and immediately passed the words to Concubine Yun Gui.

"Kang Dang!" A crisp voice sounded.

"How dare he not take Bengong seriously? Without Bengong, who does he think he is?" Concubine Yun threw the jade bowl out of her hand angrily, and everyone around her knelt down in fright down.

Yuan Ziying's complexion was not good either.

King Mo doesn't even look down on his own biological mother, so isn't her calculation in vain?She has high hopes for Concubine Yun Gui.

"Come on, go and invite the prince back, hurry up." At this moment, she could only let go of the resentment in her heart.

When King Mo walked to the imperial garden, he happened to meet the prince.

"Sixth brother?" The prince was dressed in a bright yellow four-clawed python robe, elegant and compelling, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

King Mo stopped in his tracks.

Glancing at the prince, he didn't mean to take him seriously.

He has always been so domineering, even in front of the emperor, let alone in front of the prince now, this is Feng Zhemo, he doesn't look down on anyone except the emperor, and he is also the emperor's favorite son .

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the prince was not annoyed, on the contrary, he seemed to have become accustomed to it.

"I saw the Sixth Brother coming from the direction of Yundian. I must be missing my mother. I went to see the imperial concubine, right?"

This is clearly a matter of knowing what to ask.

The little fox stared at the man who claimed to be Big Mozi's elder brother. He was quite good-looking, but he was still a little worse than Big Mozi, and he had a feeling that he was not of my race.

Anyway, it's not a good person.

"I heard that Miss Yuan went to your house? Presumably the emperor has heard about it by now, too?" Prince Feng Zhe Yunpi smiled.

"If Father Fa knew that his most trusted subject was getting close to his most beloved son, what would he think?"

, "What do you think, the prince, why don't you just ask the prince directly, why do you have to gossip like a gossip in front of your younger brother?" Feng Zhemo showed no mercy to the prince.

Prince Feng Zheyun's face was pale, besides the two of them, there are naturally palace people here, these are not their people, but the emperor's people.

"Sixth brother is still straightforward." Now the prince is no longer the one who would break his own wings just to deal with the sixth prince in front of him. Sooner or later, he will also kill the person in front of him.

Let him understand who is the master of the world!

"What I say is always the truth. If Brother Huang is not willing to listen, next time I see my brother, I should avoid it." Feng Zhemo smiled coldly!
The prince was bored, so he went to the imperial study bitterly.

Feng Zhemo stared at his receding back: I really have no patience at all.

He didn't care about his purpose of going to the imperial study.

Imperial study room

"Father, do you know that Yuan Su's daughter went to the Sixth Brother's mansion today?" Just after bowing, Feng Zheyun couldn't wait to tell the emperor about it.

The emperor was reviewing the memorial, and after hearing what the prince said, he didn't raise his head, but continued to deal with government affairs, and asked Eunuch Chen to stamp the reviewed memorial for a while.

Seeing that the emperor didn't seem to care at all, the prince couldn't help being anxious.

"Father..."

The emperor stopped and raised his head.

"Why haven't you made any progress yet? You are so anxious about everything." The emperor frowned, dissatisfied with the prince's behavior.

The prince knew the emperor's mood, so he stopped talking.

But I was very displeased in my heart, how could my father be so eccentric?Whatever happened to Feng Zhemo, he would become extra tolerant.

(End of this chapter)

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