Chapter 621

Wind Zi kneels on the ground.

His father, the most powerful man in the Zhou Dynasty, was looking down on him.

Or, looking at him.

He knelt straight on the cold ground and looked ahead. There was no change in his look.

He knew that this was not the time to hide.

"You are much better than some of your brothers."

For a long time, Emperor Huayuan finally sighed: "get up."

Feng Zi gets up in silence.

Emperor Huayuan's eyes fell on the son, and suddenly said a very irrelevant sentence: "in fact, I originally liked your fourth brother."

When Emperor Huayuan said this, he looked at Fengzi carefully.

But it's a pity that the 15-year-old boy's expression has been reduced to a certain extent.

Referred to as facial paralysis.

Emperor Huayuan could see nothing.

Then, with a little dissatisfaction, Emperor Huayuan said, "but what do teenagers do with such a mature attitude?"

Feng Zi said faintly: "what my father and Emperor like is my mature appearance?"

Emperor Huayuan was angry and then laughed.

That's it. He shook his head.

"Among my princes, you are the least pleasant." Said Hua Yuandi.

He looked at Fengzi as silent as before, and emphasized a sentence: "even now, I don't like you very much."

Oh. Fengzi in the heart of the light should a.

Unfortunately, he thought, you can't. The ones you like are all idiots.

When he thought of it, Fengzi felt that his father emperor was really powerful.

Can abandon their own likes and dislikes, choose a most suitable son to come out to inherit the throne.

It's easy to say, but ordinary people can't do it at all.

Emperor Hua Yuan's body has been completely broken down. He even breathed a little when he said these words.

He coughed several times over his handkerchief, ignoring the scarlet blood on it.

"It is the queen who told me that you are more suitable than the fourth prince."

Queen?

Feng Zi was stunned.

This queen, of course, could not have died in front of the yuan Hou.

When the empress yuan left, Emperor Huayuan was still in his prime.

So, is it a little stone back?

As soon as Feng Zi's thoughts turned, what he thought was that in the imperial garden, the other party's round fan covered his face, half of his skin was covered with frost and snow, and a pair of eyes full of autumn water.

Why did she help herself?

Seeing this son finally showed a little astonished appearance, Emperor Huayuan actually had some strange sense of achievement in his heart.

Then he realized that he was fighting with a 15-year-old boy secretly. He couldn't help but spit on himself. When he was about to die, he even retreated.

He coughed twice more and said, "I made a deal with the queen..."

……

When he came out of the Qinglong hall, Fengzi turned to see a Zhao.

At the moment, a Zhao is lying alone in the Zhuque hall and reading the script.

The palace is boring, so she can only find something to kill time by herself.

Fortunately, Emperor Huayuan also took care of her. It was said that she wanted to read the storybook. Without saying a word, he asked the internal servants to go outside the palace and bought hundreds of popular storybooks.

Ah Zhao is quite satisfied.

The great Zhou Dynasty was rich and powerful. The people lived a good life, and there were many people who studied. The more people read, the more interesting the story will be.

All these books are exquisite. They talk about the moon, the adventures, and the legends of ghosts. Ah Zhao looks at them. They are not worse than those online novels that I read in modern times.

Hearing that the prince is coming, a Zhao puts the script on the table and lets people come in.