Chapter 1116 Strong Enemy, Godfather!

The empress dowager also knew about Qian Wanjin's return to Beijing.

Although she has been focusing on Erdou'er during this time, she has little time and interest to pay attention to external affairs, but there is Feng Mohan in the palace.

In front of the ministers, with a profound demeanor, when he arrived at the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he could immediately turn into a super-talkative little emperor. Whenever he was free, he would run to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. With his mouth open, what else the empress dowager didn't know.

"Accordingly, Qian Wanjin has come back, and the emperor's uncle and aunt should also be back. We are still holding Croton and Red Dou as hostages. Why are they not in a hurry? Grandma Huang, you said that the emperor's uncle and aunt would not intend to take Am I leaving the palace alone?"

The empress dowager slapped the little emperor's forehead with the round fan in her hand. Since she had the experience of patting the little emperor's forehead a while ago, the empress dowager has become more and more adept at doing this action, "Who is the hostage? Why am I, Croton Hongdou, a hostage? You are the emperor, how can you be so polite when you speak so carelessly?"

It is right to put him down.

It's not a sweet pastry.

Feng Mohan simply moved his head closer, and followed the empress dowager's fan, but it didn't hurt anyway. What he was worried about was that he would be exiled by the emperor's uncle and aunt. This is not impossible.

"I figured this out after analyzing a lot of facts. Isn't Uncle Huang doing so much just to take Aunt Huang back to Xinghua Village to live in seclusion? This is absolutely not possible. Grandma Huang, you have to help me. If you don't even help me, I'm really It's become a pitiful little one that no one wants."

"Do you want to advance and retreat with your uncle?"

"That's for sure."

"It's very easy. You can go anywhere you want when you give birth to a son Zenbit."

Feng Mohan's face dried up.

He was sure that the empress dowager said this on purpose, that she would lift whichever pot she didn't open, because she liked to see him unhappy, and her psychology was very twisted.

To give birth to a son, Zen bit, to put it lightly, everyone in the Gata in his harem can't lay eggs, who will he have a son with?

Besides, having a baby has a hit rate. Even if a concubine is really pregnant, there is still a probability of having a boy or a girl.

In the end, even if a son is really born, will he not be able to raise or teach? By the time his son can inherit the throne, he has been left behind by the emperor's uncle and aunt for at least ten years.

Where is the empress dowager trying to find a way for him? She is digging a hole for him!

The empress dowager didn't care what the little emperor was thinking, she pushed his head away with a round fan, and reclined gracefully on the imperial concubine's couch, half lying beside the sleeping Croton and Hongdou, to see how they were sleeping.

It's mid-October now, the capital has already entered autumn, the weather has cooled down, and the two babies sleep better during the day.

Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng have been away for half a year, and the two beans have been raised by her to be white and fat. Every day when I get up and go to bed, I can see the bright smiling faces of the children and hear their baby-like voices. There is never a better day than this.

But the couple will be back soon.

When they came back, it meant that Erdou'er was about to leave her side.

The empress dowager's wonderful mood fell to the bottom after hearing the news.

Is there any way to keep those two from coming back? Or come back after a long time?

Send someone to snipe? That won't work, I might accidentally hurt my daughter.

Run away with two beans? That's not okay, she is the empress dowager, and it's against the rules to leave the palace privately.

It's a pity that Qin Xiao's old bastard is not in the capital, otherwise she can find someone to discuss the countermeasures. Qin Xiao is not here, so she can only feel anxious.

what to do? There is no delay.

The Hall of Mental Cultivation suddenly fell silent, and the two beans in the hall were sleeping soundly, and one old and one young were absent-minded and each had their own ghosts.

When Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou arrived, there was a strange atmosphere in the hall.

"Empress Dowager, Xiaofeng, here we come. What's the matter? It's so quiet? Is there a quarrel?" Qian Wanjin said hello as soon as he came up, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two, trying to find them The clues of the frame.

"What are you arguing about? I'm about to turn gray." Feng Mohan rolled his eyes.

The Empress Dowager raised her round fan and pointed to the other side of the hall, "Sit down, Mama will serve tea."

A few people understand, the short one over there is a little away from the imperial concubine's bed, so that when they talk, they won't wake up the two sleeping babies.

"No hurry, let me take a look at my two godsons and daughters first. Speaking of which, I haven't seen these two little guys for half a year." Qian Wanjin lowered his voice, impatiently approached the couch, and pulled the stone Xianrou went to see the two babies together, "Is it one and a half years old? Tsk tsk, they look more and more alike. If it weren't for the birthmark between Hongdou's eyebrows, I wouldn't be able to tell who is who."

Shi Xianrou's eyes also fell on the two Dou'er's face, and she nodded with a smile, "Indeed, they look more and more alike, um, both of them are more like girls."

In the latter sentence, Shi Xianrou took a look at the Queen Mother's face, and then re-spoken abruptly.

Lest the empress dowager's face turn from cloudy to cloudy.

The two little one-and-a-half-year-old babies were raised chubby by the empress dowager, especially Croton's chin had three creases.

The baby's facial features also became more and more refined, especially like Feng Qingbai.

Of course, everyone knows that the empress dowager has a lot of heart, so when she is in front of her, she always speaks in a place that makes her happy. The old lady is old, so she is not allowed to deceive herself?

Everyone respects the elderly.

He stretched out his hand and lightly touched the foot that just landed in front of him, feeling soft and smooth under his fingertips like suet jade paste, Qian Wanjin felt wretched, so he quickly grabbed the little foot and took a bite on it.

"Hey, hey, there's milk fragrance too, it's so soft that I can't bear to swallow it—"

"Crack!" The little foot stomped and hit the door with little force, but it was so fast that people didn't realize it.

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and all eyes fell on the little milk baby on the couch. Wa'er had already woken up, got up all at once, staring directly at Qian Wanjin with her black jade-like black eyes widened.

"..." Qian Wanjin swallowed, feeling guilty for some reason, "Well, Croton, I didn't bite you, I nibbled on you lightly, you don't even have a tooth mark on your feet, But you kicked me for real, and you got your revenge, really."

"—Wow! Whoa!"

"..."

Looking at the grinning little milk baby crying heartbreakingly, Qian Wanjin had the illusion of meeting a powerful enemy. Croton didn't cry when he just bit the croton, but he woke up and got up and then glared at him before he started crying. Could it be that the reaction time was too long?

No, it's not that the reaction time is long, it's that the human baby uses the advantage to move the rescuers.

Crying babies have sweets.

Qian Wanjin has understood this truth since he was a child, but how old are you, Croton?

Strong enemy!

Godfather!

At the first cry of the baby, the empress dowager who was stunned by Qian Wanjin's act of biting her foot woke up with Feng Mohan.

The two looked at Qian Wanjin with murderous intent.