Chapter 699

Mr. Zhang glanced over the officials and raised his voice. "The gifts are outside the house. They are all children's favorite things. Although Mr. Zhan asked Mr. Feng to play with them, the emperor said that if the children like them again, they will be sent by the slave."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. Today is my happy day. Mr. Zhang stayed for a drink."

"If you want to go back and recover your life, you won't drink any wine."

That's what he said, but he kept looking at the wine table. Luo Feng was used to seeing all kinds of people and saw what he thought in his heart. He hit Marquis Qin with his elbow and said, "go to toast" in the voice that only the two of them heard

Marquis Qin's brain was not fully awake. He said that without thinking about it, he came to Mr. Zhang with a wine bottle and a wine glass. "Mr. Zhang, since you're here, have a drink."

Zhang Gonggong a pair of benevolent but difficult appearance, "since so, that miscellaneous family then respectful is inferior to obey orders."

He held out his hands and took the wine cup. Marquis Qin raised the wine pot and was about to pour it for him. He was picked up by Feng Che and poured a cup for him in person.

Duke Zhang was flattered, "Lord Zhan, this, this..."

Feng Che raised his hand, "Mr. Zhang, please."

Mr. Zhang drank it all. As soon as the glass left his lips, Fengche poured another glass for him. "The one just now congratulated me on my wedding, and this one congratulated me on finding my son."

Mr. Zhang drank it all again.

The wind Che pours to him again full, "this cup is to thank Zhang Gonggong to personally go this trip."

After three cups, father-in-law Zhang's face turned red with the speed visible to the naked eye, and his body shook a little. The two little eunuchs behind him looked and came forward to help him.

Mr. Zhang handed out the wine cup. "I'm going back to my family. I wish Prince Zhan and princess a long life together and have a noble son early."

"Fubo, send father-in-law Zhang out."

Fu Bo should come forward and say, "Mr. Zhang, please slow down."

Mr. Zhang went out of the yard, and the yard was quiet again. Everyone looked at Fengche and how he dealt with it.

Feng Che said, "go and invite the young master."

Someone should, run to shout, Qi Er followed.

The footstep is not busy not disorderly, the facial expression is steady, looks far away, between the eyebrow and the wind Che has a few points to resemble.

"My God, is it all this big?"

Someone exclaimed.

Qi'er is about six or seven years old. Fengche is only twenty-three this year. That is to say, Fengche had this son when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.

"But it's really the son of Prince Zhan."

Someone whispered.

"No, it as like as two peas."

In front of Fengche, Qi'er looks up, "Dad, you call me!"

With a call, everyone in the hospital fried the pot.

"Everybody..."

Feng Che arched his hand, "this is my son Feng Qi, who was born many years ago with the princess. I hope you will take care of me in the future."

Everyone was blown up by his words. They were trying to digest what he said. For a moment, the hospital was quiet.

After a long time, someone said, "Prince Zhan means that young master Feng was born to you and the princess."

"Yes, we fell in love at first sight many years ago, and then we had kier. For various reasons, I couldn't recognize her mother and son."

People look at the wind Che, in looking at Qi'er, more and more feel that he and wind Che are very similar.

"Kiel, I've met you adults."

Qi'er arched her hands like a little adult, "Feng Qi has seen you adults."

He was very afraid, and his arched hand trembled, but he kept in mind what Fengche taught him last night, "no matter how big the scene and how many people you see tomorrow, just follow what I taught you."

All of them returned to their senses and said, "young master, you're welcome."

The purpose has been achieved, the wind Che will not stay long, "I and the palace today double happiness, you eat well, drink well, do not get drunk do not return."

Everyone said in unison, "thank you, Lord Zhan."

Wind Che leads Qi'er to leave, and everyone is busy again.

……

However, half an hour later, the news of King Zhan spread all over the capital, and then flew out of the city to the barracks.

SUN Hao several surprised, "when does the LORD have a son?"

In those years, Fengche stayed in the military camp all the time, and SUN Hao knew everything about him.

"It's seven or eight years old."

"No way!"

Wu Meng immediately denied, "the LORD came to the barracks every day before he was seriously injured. Where did he come from?"

"What do you mean, if you come to the barracks every day, you can't have children? It is said that the child looks very similar to the Lord. Can it be fake? "

"That, that, that..."

Wu Meng scratched his head, but he didn't understand. He simply said, "in this way, let's go to the palace and ask the Lord in person."

SUN Hao shook his head. "If you want to go, I won't go. I won't touch the bad luck when the Lord is married today."

Wu Meng is acute, "Oh, what happened to the wedding? The prince has not been with the princess for a long time. Today is just a formality. First, let's go to see the young master. Second, let's go to express our happiness to the prince. "

SUN Hao was excited by what he said. In the middle of the afternoon, he rode a fast horse into the city with him and went directly to the prince's residence.

The hustle and bustle in the house has dispersed, and the next people are busy cleaning. They dismount at the door.

As soon as the doorman saw it, he knew that it was from the barracks. He took them in to see fauber.

"Fauber."

They used to come to fight in the palace, and they knew Fubo very well.

"You two, why are you here now?"

"It's a holiday in the army. All my brothers have gone home for the new year. We've just got time to stay on duty. As for the Lord, let's meet him. "

"But something big?"

"No, I just want to express my happiness to the Lord."

"Then don't go. The Lord is in Xifang."

"Well, can we meet young master?"

Mentioning Qi'er, Fu Bo's old face was full of joy. "I told you that the first time I saw young master, I thought he looked like Wang Ye. Unexpectedly, he was really our little master."

They looked at each other.

Fubo leads them to the martial arts training ground instead of going to the hospital. Qi'er and Hu Zi are practicing their shooting skills. Fubo is about to shout and is stopped by SUN Hao. They stand in the same place and watch from a distance.

When they finished their shooting, they walked over with a smile.

Eyes turn on Qi'er and hu'zi, and finally fall on Qi'er's face. The more you look, the more surprised you are. Let alone, the little prince and Wang Ye are really like each other.

"Young master."

SUN Hao shouts a person, see Qi son absolute determination self-confident of looking at him, in the heart more believe a few minutes, "you can martial arts?"

"A little bit."

"What can I do for you?"

"Yes."

Qi'er also wants to see what she has learned, so she should go to school.

"And me!"

After listening to the contest, Huzi's eyes flashed with excitement.