She pretended to be innocent.

Seeing her lazy appearance, the Fengdi put down the fold in his hand, leaned his hands on the table, and looked at her deeply: "if I don't look for you, you won't come to me. You have a comfortable life. Every day is more natural and unrestrained. Your father has to sit here busy all day."

I heard emperor Feng's nagging.

Feng Mo Chen slightly pick pick eyebrows, bent eyebrows: "father, this is not to find children's minister, children's Minister even breakfast did not come in a hurry?"

"Do you mean I'm disturbing your breakfast?" Feng emperor a listen to, brow tight wrinkly rise, tone also appears to have a trace of displeasure.

He has always stressed that she attends the morning court every day, but when he supervises, she will come for a few days. If she doesn't supervise, she won't come.

She is the only son he has. She is the only one who can help him.

"That's not true." Feng Mo Chen flat mouth, came forward to the table, stopped, reached out to pick up the folding on the table, casually opened to have a look, "father or tell me, call son minister to come because of what?"

She has just got up. Her stomach is empty. She really wants something to eat.

"You can bring these folds back later and bring them back in the evening." The Feng emperor looked at her indifferently and said in a deep voice: "what do you think about the affair of Qing'er?"

Feng Mo Chen continued to read the folder in his hand and said faintly: "the father asked the son about this, but the son didn't know how to answer. The emperor's sister must have done something to make people hate her, so that someone would want to revenge her and deliberately make her embarrassed. It's just that this method is powerful enough, and the hand is stretched too far to reach the palace. "

"Qing'er has been living in the palace all the time. How can he offend others? Do you mean you are the one she offended

Wen Yan, Feng Mo Chen closed the folded son in his hand, his eyes flashed and squinted at Feng Di: "what's the meaning of father Huang's words?"

"Qing'er came to see me. She said she went to you last night and said something that made you very angry. But this morning something like that happened to her. Don't you think it's weird?" The Feng emperor said words, that pair of deep Feng Mou is penetrating to put on to try, tightly stare at her face.

I want to see the emotion on my face.

This matter, he has secretly sent someone to investigate, last night Feng Qing really went to the East Palace, left when the face is not very good, visible two people made some contradictions.

Feng Qing's character is tricky and willful. She will seize what she wants regardless of means.

Feng Mo Chen didn't have any excuse for Feng Di's questioning, but just smile: "there is no quarrel between sister and brother, and son Chen can't do such a boring thing for such a small matter? It's known that the crown prince of a country is doing such a thing. Isn't that making people laugh? "

"But you are the most suspect, aren't you?" The Feng emperor still coagulated her for a moment, and the words continued: "who has the ability to call the wind and the rain like this? Except me, you are the only one left in the whole imperial palace. No matter how rampant the people outside are, they dare not extend their hands to the palace. They can come and go freely in the palace, but they have not been noticed. I can't think of anyone who dares to offend the princess except the people in the palace. "

Hearing this, Feng Mo Chen's pretty face gathered a trace of anger, "after all, father Huang is suspecting that he is looking for a flower picker to bully your precious princess, isn't he?"