Chapter 351

"Don't be sad. Since you can't find it, stop." Aware of fengqingyao's absence, Changming only thinks that she is sad that the prince no longer exists, so she comforts her.

Feng Qingyao shook her head, pulled out a bitter smile from the corner of her mouth, looked at Changming, and said, "now, what should we do. Fengtianchen is not the master of Ming Dynasty. Fengshangguo will not last long if it falls on him. "

Her question is not Changming's heart knot with Pang Yong. Changming is a princess, and she has a pride in her heart. She is different from Pang Yong. Pang Yong can choose to recommend sages. In Changming's view, this country can only shed the blood of the family.

Fengqing Yao naturally knows Changming's thoughts. It's just the royal family. Except for the king of Beiyan who died a few days ago, there is no one else. It can be said that Feng Tianchen won't succeed to the throne, and Feng shangguo will be leaderless.

"Pinru is OK. She is the daughter of the emperor's brother." Changming hesitated for a long time, but he said it.

Fengqingyao is slightly surprised, but when she looks back at the perseverance on Changming's face, she understands that Changming is not just casual.

"When the female emperor was in power, there was a time when she was in power, but no one mentioned it when she was in the feudal state. Princess, I'm afraid it's unreasonable. " Feng Qingyao looks gloomy and doesn't know what to say.

She doesn't despise women, but pinru has her own ideas. What she wants in this life is just a couple for life.

After listening to Feng Qingyao's words, Chang Ming's eyes were slightly dark. He looked up at the bright moon in the sky and recalled the past, "Qingyao, you know, once, the emperor was afraid of me."

Changming was still in her infancy. Naturally, fengqingyao didn't know about it. Even Changming knew it later. Since childhood, Changming was favored by the former Emperor. As long as he was the best in the world, he would find it for her. If the former Emperor didn't go too early, he would break the rule and give it to Changming.

But today's emperor is different from the former Emperor. He is more ruthless and pays more attention to blood. He knows that Feng Tianchen's mud can't support him on the wall, but he still deceives himself. He thinks that if he chooses good officials to assist him, he will be able to hold the throne.

With a sneer, a sneer flashed in Feng Qing Yao's eyes. The emperor's wishful thinking is too dangerous. He would not have thought that Feng Tianchen's cruel man would kill all the good ministers.

"The Empress Dowager's body is not as good as before. If you don't make a choice, the world will be sealed after all." Mentioning Feng Tianchen, who pretends to be emperor's heir, Changming's tone is mixed with a trace of displeasure.

Feng Qing Yao knows the truth of what she said, but now she has made up her mind to stay away from these things. She is just an ordinary person. It's not what she should do.

"Princess, Mr. Pang should comply with the public opinion. It's better to replace him." For a long time, Feng Qingyao said softly, with a sharp edge hidden in her eyes.

As a beloved Princess, Changming naturally has the capital to be superior to the others. Pang Yong is undoubtedly the best candidate for the throne because of his ability, royal blood and talent.

But Changming didn't want to. They finally faded out of the eyes of the world and didn't want to take risks for the country.

With a wry smile, Chang Ming shook his head and said, "have you forgotten that Princess Chang Ming is dead, we can't go back any more."

Her voice is very light, revealing a sense of helplessness. She can't appear in the capital, let alone win the throne. Maybe she had the ambition of Lingyun when she was young, but now, Changming touches her belly, looks warmer and smiles. Now, all she wants is these.

The words say here, two people didn't talk to go on, looking at the bright moon in the sky, summer bamboo then flurried to find out, see Feng Qing Yao, eager to say: "Princess quickly comb, the wedding team is coming."

After listening to Xia Zhu's words, Feng Qingyao's eyes are slightly dark, and her conversation is too dignified. She forgets the time, raises a smile at the corner of her mouth, takes back the mood just now, and follows Xia Zhu back to the room.

Looking at her back, Chang Ming sighs. Her eyes are slightly dark. Feng Qingyao should not be involved in this dispute. She is Feng Hongchang's daughter, the princess of Fengshang kingdom. Even if she wants to quit, she will be forced to move forward. All the things at present are just self deception.

Ouyang Jing knelt in front of the court all night. He could hardly open his eyes, but he still didn't let him feel distressed. Ouyang snow also did not sleep, for his big brother drowsy.

"In fact, that Fuliu is nothing. Pang Xinya likes you for so many years. I'm very moved by this friendship. My brother might as well follow her."

As a lobbyist sent by Weizhen Hou, Ouyang Xue said that she was under a lot of pressure. Her brother was the one who didn't get in. If she could persuade her easily, it would be strange.

Sure enough, Ouyang Jing looked at him and knelt straight. If it wasn't for his black eyes, no one could detect his fatigue. "Your brother, I finally fell in love with a girl and didn't support me. You even helped me."

Ouyang Jing said so, and kowtowed to the front, "Dad, I know you haven't slept. Your son hasn't disobeyed you since childhood. You should also know his temper. I won't marry Princess Pang. I only want to marry Fuliu."

Ouyang Xue is very frightened. His father is very angry. He is very kind. That's because he doesn't make him angry. Once Wei Zhen Hou gets angry, the consequences will be very serious.After all, it's the one who leads the army to fight, and it's the one who makes the emperor awe three points.

Before Ouyang Xue could blink, Wei Zhen Hou came out of the room and clapped his hand out of the air. Ouyang Jing accepted the slap and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Rebellious son, are you going to piss me off?" Wei Zhen Hou's face is even more livid. When he is old, he will have a light sleep. There is such a worry outside the door, and he can't sleep any more.

The Fu Liu in his mouth, the Marquis of Wei Zhen, has some impression. It's the girl who came to the house last time to treat Ouyang Jing. It's said that she is now in the princess's residence. Marquis of Wei Zhen has a good impression on her. After all, she is young and has good medical skills, which is much better than her son.

"Don't beat jing'er, marquis. Let him marry whom jing'er likes." Another old woman came out of the room, kind-hearted, with a lot of heartache in her eyes.

"Yes, Dad, my mother can't see my brother being beaten. If you don't care for my brother, you should also care for my mother." Ouyang snow see, busy pull Weizhen Hou's sleeve, coquetry like said.

In order to cooperate with Ouyang Xue's words, Mrs. Weizhen Hou coughed twice and faltered two or three times with her steps. Weizhen Hou quickly helped her, glared at Ouyang Jing in chagrin, and then said with great concern: "madam, go back to your room and have a rest. It's still dark."