My Queen Is Too Young

Looking at his some dim eyes, Mingyou had to change the topic, "cough, what are you doing in the palace?"

"My mother wants to talk to me."

Mingyou takes a look at him and suddenly knows why Princess Jiagui wants to talk to him in the palace. What a coincidence, the great prince also went to the Imperial Palace today.

Although Feng Jiuxin was older than Feng Zhaomin, Feng Jiuxin had a daughter who was five years old. Now she has just added a daughter, but Feng Zhaomin has nothing.

According to Jiagui princess's daily struggle with Princess Dun, it's time to give birth to it!

"Well." Mingyou nodded and was ready to go.

Feng Zhaomin saw the mark of the red lotus on the ground, and then asked, "what is the little queen's step-by-step lotus using? It's chic. It's even vermilion." Ordinary shoes in the sole carved lotus shape, but her lotus is with color, but even if touch cinnabar into, also can not have every step.

"Why did a big man ask this?" Mingyou frown at him, a face of doubt?

"I asked for the princess of the family." Feng Zhaomin had to say.

"Oh, the soles are carved into lotus flowers with a very special kind of dyestuff stone." Mingyou answered and then left without looking back at him.

When Mingyou goes to Changle palace, fengjiuxin is taking her eldest daughter in the Changle hall. Before reaching the gate, she hears the sound of milk and milk, "Uncle Huang, they say your queen is a brain tiger and wants to be inferior to others. Is uncle Huang not afraid of being beaten up? "

Feng qingshallow, originally cold face, heard her words, the corner of the mouth couldn't help moving. When Mingyou was a child, she spoke with such a soft voice, only with a hint of sweetness.

And she looks smart, hundreds of times better than this little girl!

"Fengshuang, don't talk nonsense." Feng Jiuxin took a warning look at her daughter, but she didn't know who told her these messy words. Children couldn't listen to these things. They always learned from them.

The relationship between him and Feng Qingqian is calm on the surface, but actually the situation is the same as fire and water. If Feng Qingqian takes this to write an article...

"ooh, have you ever seen such a lovely tiger?"

Mingyou comes in from the door and intentionally frightens the little girl. Feng Shuang looked back and saw that Mingyou had a long mouth and howled, so he hid behind Feng Jiuxin from a distance, "father, she is a monster. Let's run quickly."

"Mingyou helplessly turns her white eyes. You are a monster. How does the concubine in the Lord's mansion arrange her every day? It's either a tiger or a monster. Isn't there a normal one?

Can't it be fairies or something?

After listening to a few words, Mingyou knew that Feng had a son and came to the palace to ask for a name. According to the custom of Nanyou kingdom in the past dynasties, if a son is born in the family of brothers and sisters of the monarch, the name must be given after the emperor or the monarch sends his name.

"What good advice does the queen have?"

In the past, the name of Fengshuang was proposed by Feng Qingqian. Today just Ming you is present, Feng Qing shallow then asked her. In any case, after all, it is necessary to experience, early let her practice, after the name of their own home will not be too bad.

"Well..." pickling his head for a long time, Feng Shuang couldn't help but say, "you can't miss it!"

This little bore! Mingyou open his hand to scare her, let her hide back to Feng Xin body again, this just satisfied.

"Well, it's called Fengqi. Pray for good weather and good peace."