The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

"Didn't Big Brother want to have a daughter before?"

"But Jiujiu didn't have a very good solution before, and couldn't completely guarantee that she would give birth to a daughter."

"It's all right now. Jiujiu has found a solution after years of research. This prescription is definitely effective."

"Really?" Feng Tianmo was so excited. He had been irritated by the brat over the years and really wanted a little girl to comfort his wounded heart. He really wanted it in his dreams, but no one could do anything about it.

it's good now.

only--

"Jiujiu, your sister-in-law is already over 30 this year, can she still have children?" Although Jingwen doesn't look old, she often mocks herself as a middle-aged woman and has no plans to have children again. She was thinking about it a few years ago, but she has completely given up in recent years because she can't get pregnant.

"no problem."

[Why can’t I have children in my thirties? 】

【Some people are still alive at the age of sixty. 】

【They were twins. 】

【Thirty, in the prime of life, it's no problem to have five more.】

Still alive at sixty?

Feng Tianmo's face turned red when he heard this. This guy is so amazing!

But because of Jiujiu's voice, Feng Tianmo felt hopeful again. Jingwen could still give birth, and they could have a daughter.

As for Jin'er.

"Jin'er, it's more important for you to take care of your mother and sister at home." Feng Tianmo accepted the prescription and said seriously: "Leave the battle on the battlefield to your father."

"Take care of my sister?" Feng Wenjin burst into laughter, and even cried. "I do want to take care of my sister, but where is she? Where is my sister? Dad, can you please stop joking about this kind of thing?"

"Jin'er isn't little anymore."

"Not stupid."

"You and mother are already so old, can you still give birth to a sister? Stop joking and stop fooling Jin'er."

"Why not?" Feng Tianmo said unconvincedly: "Your mother will be pregnant soon, and you will have a sister soon."

"Dad, if mom can really get pregnant again, no matter whether it's a brother or a sister, don't worry, your son won't go to the war and will stay at home to take good care of mom." Nothing is more important than mom. As long as mom is well, he will be well. As long as mom is there, the home will be there.

Feng Wenjin can still distinguish the importance of things like this.

He and Dad can't both be away from home.

But, mother won’t get pregnant.

"Really?" Feng Tianmo instantly stopped worrying about Feng Wenjin's insistence on following him to the battlefield. "As long as your mother is pregnant, you won't go to the battlefield? You're not lying?"

Feng Wenjin said righteously: "A gentleman's word is as good as his bond."

"Okay, then you just wait. Your mother will be pregnant soon, at the latest before the army sets out."

“……”Hehe, Dad is really confident, just wait to be slapped in the face.

Feng Wenjin exhaled a few times and said, "Dad, if Mom is not pregnant, you must agree to let me go with you."

Feng Tianmo looked at the prescription given by Jiujiu and said, "Okay, I promise you." If Jiujiu said yes, it would definitely be okay. He believed Jiujiu. He would have a daughter soon. The brat would not be able to follow them to the war.

"Then I have to go to the battle." Feng Wenjin still didn't believe that his mother could get pregnant again. No matter who said it, he wouldn't believe it. After all, his mother was in her thirties and couldn't have children anymore.

The mothers of his good brothers all stopped having children after they were in their thirties. People also call women around thirty "half-aged women". How can they have children when they are already half-aged women?

His father is always daydreaming and dreaming.

Feng Tianmo noticed Feng Wenjin's doubts, but he did not argue. Instead, he carefully put the prescription given by Jiujiu into his arms, fearing that it would be lost. He had to check from time to time to see if the prescription was still there.

Even when others toasted him, he didn't dare drink, for fear that he would lose the prescription after getting drunk.

He refused what he could refuse, and for what he could not refuse, he asked Wentianwendi to fill a wine jug with water for him, and when people came to toast him, he would pour water for him to drink.

Feng Wenjin couldn't stand it any longer. When Emperor Qing'an and Feng Tianmo were drinking together, he said secretly, "Uncle, my father's cup is filled with water, not wine."

When Feng Tianmo heard this, the corners of his lips trembled, and the hand holding the wine glass couldn't help but tighten.

What a rebellious son!

He actually undermined his father's work and didn't give his father face.

When I get back, I will beat him to death.

"Is it water?" Emperor Qing'an was a little displeased.

He took the initiative to drink with his elder brother, but his elder brother just ignored him like this? Did he not give him face?

Did he look down on him? Or was it that the quarrels of those years had not yet passed and he still had some grievances in his heart? That was why he was so perfunctory?

"Brother, what are you dissatisfied with? You can speak out directly."

"Between us brothers, so many years have passed, and we have experienced so many ups and downs together. There is nothing we can't talk about, and there is nothing we can't get over."

Emperor Qing'an suppressed his displeasure and reasoned with Feng Tianmo, hoping that Feng Tianmo would listen to him, put aside his little thoughts, and work together as a brother to continue to do his best for Xi Chu.

Feng Tianmo was confused. What was he dissatisfied about? He was not dissatisfied. He was very satisfied. He was satisfied every day.

"Your Majesty, you overthink it."

"Nothing."

Feng Tianmo said as he glared at his son who had betrayed his father.

Xiao Jingwen also glared at Feng Wenjin. Does this Jin'er know that this will harm his father?

"No?" Emperor Qing'an put down his wine glass, pinched his brows and said, "If not, why didn't my brother want to drink with me? And why did he secretly have someone replace the wine with water?"

"I..." Feng Tianmo was at a loss for words.

But inside De Lin Palace, all the ministers looked at him and urged him.

"My Lord, what do you say?"

"Yes, King Xuan, tell me! Why?"

There were even people who were quick-witted and figured out that there was something wrong with the wine they had just toasted Feng Tianmo with.

Feng Tianmo was not drunk. He looked energetic and his complexion was normal. It seemed that he drank only water, not alcohol.

Feng Tianmo not only has opinions about His Majesty, but he probably also has opinions about all the ministers.

Someone asked first, "Prince Xuan, when the ministers toasted you, did you drink water? Are you doing this because you look down on us?"

"Yes, King Xuan, please answer."

The ministers were so angry that they were really going crazy.

They have been attending palace banquets for many years, especially the grand New Year's Eve palace banquet. Everyone was in high spirits to face it, except Prince Xuan, who actually drank fake wine to fool everyone.

How dare he?

Feng Tianmo felt like a thorn in his back. He glared at Feng Wenjin fiercely once again and cursed in his heart, "Rebellious son, rebellious son!"