"Lian'er, what I said before is true. That boy is really not like this at ordinary times. Every time he researches something good, he either hides it or cheats me out of my money. But he has never been so kind.

Not to mention giving one to everyone in the palace!"

As soon as Ying Feiyu left, Ying Zheng hurriedly explained to Lian'er.

"Brother Zheng, do you have any misunderstandings about Feiyu? Feiyu has always been very well-behaved, not like you said at all!"

Now that her precious son's character has been confirmed, Lian'er has more confidence.

"Impossible. This kid is smart, but he is too smart. That's why he gets around me every time! This time it must be because I saw you were there, so I didn't ask for money! Yes! That must be the case!"

Ying Zheng seemed to suddenly think of the reason.

"Brother Zheng, Feiyu is your biological son, how can you miss him so much?"

However, the more he explained, the uglier Lian'er's face became.

"I'm a little tired today, so I'll go to bed first. Brother Zheng should come back tomorrow!"

At first, she was not angry when she heard what Ying Zheng said about her son. She just felt that the way the father and son got along was different from others.

But the facts have been presented before her eyes, and Brother Zheng still insists on what he said before, which can't help but make her a little unhappy.

"No, Lian'er, everything I said is true!"

"Believe me, I definitely didn't lie to you. That guy is very smart. He was definitely pretending today!"

"Lian'er, don't push me, Lian'er!"

"Lian'er, please open the door...!"

With a "clang" sound, Ying Zheng was pushed out of the door and the door bolt was locked from the inside.

After all, he is the king of a country. It doesn't matter how softly he talks to Lian'er inside the house, but when he goes out, he must maintain his majestic image as an emperor!

So, he immediately straightened his back, put on a serious face, and prepared to go home.

There is no way, the door is locked tightly, it is absolutely impossible to get in!

Jing Fu, who had been waiting outside the door, looked at this scene in surprise.

This is truly an anecdote for the ages.

The emperor was actually pushed out of the door by the queen?

I have never heard of such a thing since ancient times!

I wonder which woman in the harem doesn't stare at His Majesty eagerly and try her best to keep His Majesty here!

But our Queen is different and actually kicked His Majesty out!

As soon as Ying Zheng turned around, he actually looked at him. Jing Fu quickly looked away and looked straight ahead, pretending not to know anything!

But the heart was beating very fast.

Seeing His Majesty's deflated appearance, I wonder if Your Majesty will blame you?

"Let's go! Go to the Imperial Study Room!"

Ying Zheng pulled a straight face and gave orders in an extremely gloomy voice.

"yes!"

Jingfu could only pretend to be calm and bow his head in agreement.

I prayed silently in my heart, Your Majesty didn't see my expression just now!

…

In the Guanghua Hall, Ying Feiyu turned back thoughtfully, and Mingde quickly stepped forward to greet him.

"Your Highness, you are back!"

I sent a greeting, but got no response.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you? Why are you so depressed after you went out?"

He clearly remembered that when His Royal Highness heard that His Majesty was summoned at Yuxiu Palace, he ran out happily.

How could it be that in just a short time, your appearance has changed?

I can’t say that I’m unhappy, but I definitely can’t tell that I’m happy!

"My mother said that I will get married next year!"

Ying Feiyu mumbled expressionlessly, then sat down on the chair, leaned on the armrest, and spoke feebly.

"Wedding? Congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince! Congratulations to His Highness the Crown Prince!"

After hearing this, Mingde quickly cupped his hands and congratulated him.

"Congratulations for what? I am troubled by this!"

Ying Feiyu raised his hands to cover his face, feeling helpless.

"What? Does His Highness the Crown Prince not like the daughter of Marquis Tongwu and wants to change the Crown Princess?"

This is the only reason Mingde can think of to make His Royal Highness unhappy.

"Change the hammer! Change it!"

Ying Feiyu opened his mouth and cursed.

This thought has never occurred to him!

The reason why I can't be happy is because I am too young and don't want to be bound by marriage!

"Hammer? What does that have to do with the wedding...?"

Mingde's face was full of doubts, "Your Highness, all the princes are looking forward to the wedding. After the wedding, they will prove that they can establish their own family and their status will be improved!"

"Do you think my prince's status needs to be improved?"

Ying Feiyu raised his eyelids slightly and asked helplessly.

"Uh... yes!"

Mingde felt that he had chosen the wrong word.

His Highness the Crown Prince is already below one person and above ten thousand people in the Great Qin Dynasty, so why does he need to be promoted?

"All in all, a wedding is a good thing and a happy event!"

If I asked Mingde to tell me what was good about it, he wouldn't be able to tell. Anyway, it's just good.

"Don't you think that the prince is still young now?"

According to Ying Feiyu's idea, why should he be seventeen or eighteen or in his twenties before getting married?

He never thought about getting married now!

After all, he has to be like Fusu’s age!

"Small? Not so young! Your Highness, I heard that many princes like you have already begun to favor their maids when they are as old as you. In wealthy families, they have girls who are married to each other at the age of eight or nine. You will not get married until next year, that is the National Day.

Yes, this is a normal thing among the people, let alone the royal family!"

What did Mingde think? It turned out that His Royal Highness was confused because of his age.

"Eight or nine years old?"

Boy, this is way ahead of him.

Aren’t you afraid that if you touch a woman too early, you won’t be able to do so in the future?

"That's right! There are many people in the royal family who get married at the age of ten, it's not a strange thing at all!"

Mingde nodded naturally, not feeling anything strange at all.

"Okay, alas...!"

Ying Feiyu nodded helplessly.

I don’t know what the little girl’s reaction was when she learned that she was getting married.

Are you like yourself, feeling that you have acted too hastily?

…

Three days later, Mrs. Tongwu Hou returned from the palace with a smile on her face and conveyed the Queen's wishes to everyone in the palace.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then burst into enthusiastic laughter.

"Hahaha, it's stable, it's stable, it's safe now!"

Especially Wang Ben, who was so happy that he was spinning in circles on the ground.

"Look at your little potential, are you just planning to get married next year and make you happy like that?"

Wang Jian, who had white hair on his head, looked at his son with an angry look.

"Dad, if you are not excited, why are your hands holding the tea cup trembling? You don't even know that the tea is spilled?"

At first hearing what I said, Wang Ben thought he was exaggerating.

But I didn't expect that I, who has always been calm, would be even more excited than me.

Such hot tea was spilled on him, but he didn't notice it at all. This shows that his excitement level is definitely no less than his own!

"Nonsense, why am I trembling? I'm shaking the tea to spread the fragrance better! If it spills, it's because I'm shaking it too hard!"

Wang Jian reacted quickly enough and quickly put the tea cup on the table, giving himself a perfect excuse.

"Ha ha……!"

Wang Ben laughed without hiding it at all, "Dad, I've never seen you use this method before?"

"You brat, isn't this the method I just learned?"

Wang Jian raised his hand and was about to slap his blind son.
Chapter completed!