The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Feng Siling, who was secretly glad, breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he has been in poor health.

otherwise……

After Feng Qingli finished speaking, Feng Xiaowu's eyes suddenly fell on Feng Siling.

"Fourth brother, I see that you are in good health recently. Remember to study hard with your three brothers, Fifth Brother Huaiyuan and the others."

After saying that, Feng Qingli felt that it was not enough.

Because the fourth child's body looks very thin. Compared with the third child, one is really thick and powerful, and the other is as thin as a bean stick.

Even compared with Lao Wu, Lao Wu looks much stronger than him.

"Also, in addition to studying government affairs, you, Lao Wu, and Huaiyuan also have to practice martial arts with your three brothers. I will arrange professional martial arts teachers for you individually!"

Feng Siling, who thought he could play with Yan Bao alone: ​​"..."

Chang Huaiyuan coughed and attracted Feng Qingli's gaze.

"Uncle, I just...don't need it, right?"

Feng Qingli raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes.

"Come, tell me. We are both men and princes. Why do your cousins ​​study government affairs and practice martial arts and fitness? Why don't you?"

Chang Huaiyuan had already prepared the answer.

"Uncle, cousin, they are like this because they want Donghuang to go further in the future and make Donghuang's status unbreakable in the Nine Provinces Continent."

Feng Qingli said nothing, but continued to stare at him with squinted eyes.

Chang Huaiyuan straightened his body, looked at Feng Qingli's expression and continued.

"But I'm different. Uncle, my father actually doesn't like me, and the ministers in Xixuan will not support a prince born to a foreign princess to inherit the throne."

"If I had any skills, I might get into trouble in the future and I would only die faster."

"Uncle, if I were a loser, I might live longer and be... better?"

After he finished speaking, the imperial study room became extremely quiet.

Feng Qingli still said nothing, but stared at him with eyes as sharp as knives.

The knife scraped at him like a sharp blade.

Feng Xiaowu blinked and was the first to speak.

"Chang Huaiyuan, if you are just a loser, why do you think you can live a better life and live longer?"

Chang Huaiyuan explained quickly.

"Because I won't be any threat to Brother Huang and the others."

Feng Siling complained directly.

"madness!"

Feng Sanlie felt that Chang Huaiyuan was stupid.

"But Chang Huaiyuan, even this can't change the fact that you are a prince born to a foreign princess!"

Chang Huaiyuan smiled and nodded.

"Yes! But as long as the Donghuang you adhere to, uncle and cousin, remains strong, so strong that the three kingdoms of Xixuan, Nanxiang and Beiyuan are afraid, even if it is the wine bag and rice bag that my foreign princess gave birth to, they will not dare to do anything to me. Instead, you will take advantage of my relationship with your uncle to win over me and please me."

Feng Erli shook his head when he heard this.

"Chang Huaiyuan, wine bags and rice bags are of no use to us, why should we protect you?"

Feng Mian said it more tactfully.

"Even if we protect you because of our blood relationship, the mountains are high and the roads are far away. If you don't have the ability yourself, there will be times when we are beyond our reach, right?"

Chang Huaiyuan: "..."

Yan Bao has been listening carefully.

Hearing this, she quickly looked at Chang Huaiyuan.

"Huaiyuan Guoguo, A Niang said that no matter how good others are, they are not as good as themselves, and no matter how strong others are, they are not as strong as themselves. A Niang also said that it was because she lost her memory and maybe lost a lot of important things that she was trapped. In that small and shabby yard, not only can I not protect myself, I can't protect Yan Bao as well."

Chang Huaiyuan: "..."

Yan Bao looked at Chang Huaiyuan's expression, tilted his little head and thought for a while before continuing.

"Yan Bao was...not very powerful at that time, so when the bad aunt asked her to use a stick to scold my grandma, Yan Bao couldn't do anything except kowtow to the bad aunt and beg for mercy."

"But Huaiyuan Guoguo, no matter how sincere they kowtow, no matter how hard they cry, or no matter how much they ask for, it's useless when they want to harm our loved ones."

Feng Qingli and his son quickly looked at Yan Bao, fearing that the little girl would cry because of her mother's death.

What surprised them was that Yan Bao didn't cry.

The little guy had a stern face and looked very serious.

His eyes are also very firm.

He obviously has a low-pitched voice, but what he says is very sensible and intelligent.

"So Huaiyuan Guoguo, we have to become stronger so that we can defeat the bad guys and make the bad guys afraid so that we can protect our loved ones."

"Just like how Yan Bao is now, Yan Bao is so powerful. Yan Bao is not afraid of anything now. Ghosts have to walk around when they see Yan Bao, otherwise they will be eaten by Yan Bao!"

Chang Huaiyuan: "..."

Chang Huaiyuan lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with sadness.

Yan Bao saw the problem and hurriedly slipped out of Feng Qingli's arms.

He trotted up to Chang Huaiyuan, hugged his legs gently, raised his little head, blinked his big eyes, and asked him with a sweet voice.

"Huaiyuan Guoguo, you are in a very depressed mood right now."

Chang Huaiyuan knew that Yan Bao was so powerful that he could even detect their emotional changes.

You can also feel Yan Bao's worry, anxiety and distress.

His heart was throbbing and aching because of his status as a child, he had been keen and observant.

He knelt down and hugged Yan Bao gently, pursed his lips, and spoke softly after a while.

"Yan Bao, your aunt's love for you is real. It is the love a mother has for her child. She will feel distressed when she sees you fall, and she will be angry when she sees you being bullied, even if you accidentally knock her. , she will be extremely distressed."

"But Yan Bao, my queen mother is not like that."

"In her heart, my existence is to help her secure her position as the queen mother, to preserve her glory and wealth as the eldest princess of the Eastern Emperor, and to help her secure the position of queen mother in the future."

"Although the mothers and concubines of the imperial brothers are not queens, the love that those concubines have for the imperial brothers is real. Even if they do not express it verbally, they can feel it."

"But I don't, never have."

Chang Huaiyuan has been holding it in his heart for six or seven years.

At this time, it seemed that he finally found an opportunity to talk, and there was someone willing to listen to him.

Even if this person is a three-year-old girl.

He let go of Yan Bao slightly and looked down at the little girl who was looking at him with concern with her big eyes blinking.

"Yan Bao, why do you think there are mothers in this world who really don't love their children?"

This Yanbao has the right to speak.

Because she had seen it in a huge painting in her dream, and more than once.

Even though she had never experienced it, she was very angry when she saw it.

I also feel sorry for those little brothers and sisters who are not loved by their mothers.

The little guy thought for a while and spoke to Chang Huaiyuan with a milky voice.

"Huaiyuan Guoguo, my mother was an independent person before she became a mother. People... people all have their own selfishness. You just met the person who is more selfish."

"The eldest princess should love you, but compared with what she... wants, her love may become... very light."

"But it doesn't matter. You're in Donghuang now. Yan Bao doesn't care about you. Even the emperor's scapegoats don't care about you."

"If you don't care about Xixuan, you can always stay in Donghuang."

Having said this, Yan Bao suddenly raised his head and asked Feng Qingli.

"The emperor has to doudou, is this okay?"

Chang Huaiyuan subconsciously raised his head and looked at Feng Qingli hopefully.

"Uncle, is it okay?"

My father is old and will not come to the Flower Festival this time.

But the Queen Mother will definitely come.