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Chapter 117 Demolition team within the palace

"How is it, how is it, did you ask?"

"Where did the child come from, who is her mother, and what status does the emperor want to give her?"

"Besides the child, is her mother also with the emperor? It's so late, is she the one who is serving the emperor tonight?"

As soon as Feng Weilan came out, she was surrounded by a large group of concubines, headed by her mother-in-law, who were all asking questions.

That is to say, the queen is more stable, standing at the end of the crowd, but her eyes are fixed on Feng Weilan.

Feng Weilan felt extremely humiliated at first, but when asked by so many people, she just screamed and burst into tears.

The concubines were all frightened.

Concubine Gao quickly stepped forward and hugged her: "Weilan, tell my concubine, did that wild girl bully you?"

Feng Weilan cried and said: "Father has kicked out his son, wuwuwu..."

Concubines: "..."

It's over, it's over, even a favored princess like Feng Weilan can't compete with her, so everyone else should hurry back to the palace to wash up and sleep.

A trace of hatred flashed across Concubine Gao's beautiful face: "I must see what kind of despicable woman this woman is today, and she has charmed the Emperor like this!"

"stop!"

The queen took the hand of the palace maid and walked over gracefully: "Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you strike a fatal blow. If you go to see the emperor so rashly, you will only lose your favor."

Concubine Gao said disdainfully: "That's what the Queen taught you."

The queen added: "It's too late today. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yes, yes, all the concubines exchanged glances in unison.

Hurry up and find out the origins of the mother and daughter, and go to the Queen's Palace tomorrow morning to discuss countermeasures.

A sudden appearance of glutinous rice dumplings caused a high degree of unity in the harem.

The little dumpling, who was being stared at by people from all walks of life, was lying under the curtain of the royal study room, looking for the fairy father.

I've searched through the royal study, but there's still no trace of the fairy father?

She arched and arched, from one curtain to the other, and...

The little head popped out from under the tassel, staring with big black eyes: It turns out that the fairy daddy ran outside and was talking to the glamorous daddy and the rich daddy.

See how Tangtang catches you!

A ball of Barji stuck to the wall, then slowly slid down along the open window, getting closer, closer, and closer——

I heard the fathers talking.

"...Xuan Mo is still guarding the palace gate, and those old men even banged their heads against the pillars to make you take back your will."

"How can my daughter tolerate such presumption... Hey, little pastry, where did you come from?"

Feng Hanchu caught him and tried to grab Bu Chen's little dumpling.

When Bu Chen heard the sound, he knelt down and touched her little head: "You are anxious to find daddy. It's too late. Can daddy coax you to sleep?"

Xiaotuanzi hugged Bu Chen's big hand and said, "Okay, Tangtang is sleepy."

Just as Bu Chen was about to carry his daughter back to the house, Feng Hanchu immediately stopped him: "In the palace, I will coax my daughter to let her go."

"Don't let go!"

Feng Hanchu picked up the knife: "Do you want to resist the decree?"

Bu Chen raised the needle: "Do you want to be poisoned?"

Just as the two fathers were chatting and sparks were flying, Gongziyun saw an opportunity, picked up his daughter and ran away.

The little dumpling was carried in the air and flew, and he raised his paws and patted excitedly: "Tangtang is flying, rich daddy, run away."

Gongziyun speeded up proudly, his handsome face deformed by the wind.

Feng Hanchu was so angry that he trembled and ordered the Ouchi guards to prepare:

"Shoot down that golden thing flying around for me...don't use arrows to hurt my little pastry again."

The Ouchi guard looked confused: "..."

What's the difference between a bow and an arrow without an arrow?

Does the emperor want us to knock Mr. Su down with a stick?

Okay, what the emperor says is the imperial edict, smash!

So dozens of imperial guards raised long poles, lined up, shouted slogans "Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey," and chased Su Qingyun everywhere.

Because they were on the ground and Su Qingyun was on the roof, the long pole couldn't control the direction. It didn't knock down Su Qingyun, but it knocked down a lot of glazed tiles.

Wherever it went, it was like demolition, with crackling sounds and all the tiles smashed to the ground.

Feng Hanchu didn't even look at it: "I asked you to knock him down, you are a bunch of idiots!"

The Ouchi guard gasped for breath as he ran, and then he misunderstood the imperial edict: "...What, use an iron pot? Someone, go to the imperial kitchen to move the iron pot and smash it."

As soon as Su Qingyun dodged the bamboo pole, he saw iron pots falling from the sky one after another, hitting him so hard that he was blinded.

Feng Hanchu, did you forget to take your medicine?

I am just taking my daughter to have a rest. Are you going to smash the iron pot?

Su Qingyun held Xiaotuanzi tightly in her arms and shouted while running: "Your uncle, Feng Hanchu!"

The Ouchi guard also kindly sent a message: "Your Majesty, Mr. Su is scolding you!"

"..."

Feng Hanchu was so angry that he didn't want to speak, so he flew to the roof to arrest the person himself.

In the end, I don’t know who threw the iron pot, and it hit my head.

Feng Hanchu: "..."

As soon as he failed to step on it firmly, Jiligulu fell off the roof.

"Beautiful daddy——"

"emperor--"

After a series of exclamations, when Feng Hanchu was carried back to the Yangxin Hall by the guards, his forehead was bulging, as swollen as a peach.

Su Qingyun laughed and fell to the ground unable to get up. Bah, you deserved it.

When Bu Chen came to treat the injury, his hands were shaking with laughter.

Feng Hanchu had given up struggling and said: "Laugh, laugh."

After laughing, let me die.

Bu Chen also specially praised him: "The emperor's bodyguards are very skilled."

Feng Han's first teeth were almost broken: "Do you think you are very humorous?"

"I don't, I don't."

Xiaotuanzi sat on a small cushion and looked at his fairy father, who was like a fairy, and then at his beautiful father who was as beautiful as a peach or plum——

Well, it's not bad. The dads don't mean to quarrel. They are all very good dads.

She crawled over on her hands and knees and took Feng Hanchu's big hand:

"Beautiful daddy, it doesn't hurt. I'll give you a hug with Tangtang. I'll give you a hug with the big peach on your head, and it'll be fine."

Feng Hanchu: "..."

I was quite touched at first. What kind of hammer is Big Peach?

He felt that the little pastry was eyeing the bag that was smashed out of his head.

The look in his eyes was exactly like looking at a pastry. It said "Can it be eaten?" "Does it taste good?" Just take a bite.

Feng Hanchu shrank into a ball: "Stay away from me."

"Oh." The little Tuantuan crawled back obediently.

Su Qingyun hugged her and took the opportunity to sow discord: "Your beautiful father dislikes you. From now on, you can live with your rich father."

Bu Chen fanned the flames: "We will be driven away tomorrow. How about we go back to the Immortal Medical Valley?"

"OK!"

Xiaotuanzi showed no regrets and waved his little fist: "Wait until Tangtang gets off school."

Feng Hanchu: "..."

I don't feel any joy in being a father.

[Author's digression]: Feng Hanchu: I am autistic.

Su Qingyun: Take your daughter out to have fun, I'll prepare the money.

Xuan Mo: I'll prepare the carriage and horses.

Bu Chen: I'll prepare the food.

Tangtang: Coarse hair.
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