On the wedding day, the husband's family was confiscated and exiled

Ma Qier's back was covered with cold sweat. He quickly pushed the beauty away from his arms, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to plead guilty: "I deserve to die. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Ha ha.

This is a sign of anger.

Feng Zi took out the wine glass that fell into the dish, sneered and threw it on the ground.

"What crime have you committed? How come I don't know?"

"I have been disrespectful in front of the emperor, and I have also defiled the woman given to the emperor. Please punish me." Ma Qier was almost afraid to speak. The two women did not catch the emperor in the bath and were afraid of being sold out.

Come and seduce Lord Ma.

But unexpectedly, he was caught by the emperor again.

"Your Majesty, I have you in my heart." The woman raised her hand and looked at the emperor with a charming expression.

Fengzi got goosebumps all over his body. He took a few steps back. He already had a girlfriend and had to keep himself clean. "You two step back. I have something to say to Lord Ma. Oh, by the way, remember to keep your distance when you see me next time, otherwise, watch out for your head."

Machiel thought his ear was broken.

The emperor actually asked the beauty to keep her distance? Didn't the emperor love beauty and power the most in the past? He has really changed. Both his ability and desire have weakened. The general is right. The emperor is no longer capable.

He looked at the two women who were still there with a cold face.

"Can't you hear me? The emperor asked you to leave. Don't you want to live anymore?"

Seeing them leave in a hurry, Feng Zi teased, "Master Ma, stop kneeling and get up quickly. Your words are more effective than mine. Why don't you be the emperor?"

Machiel stood up, but after hearing the rest of the words, he immediately knelt down again.

“No, no, no.” He waved his hands, his legs shaking with fear. “Your Majesty, please don’t tease me. You can be beaten with a stick or go to jail, but don’t make fun of me.”

In a moment, Feng Zi bent down and pulled him up, and the political tactics taught to him by Brother Xie Wei kept flashing through his mind.

She pulled him up in an intimate manner and said, "My dear Ma, I like you very much. I will return to Fengguo in a few days. Will you come with me?"

Ma Qier's eyes fell on the hand that the emperor was caressing. The back of his hand seemed to be covered with hair, which prickled and scratched him. Then he thought about it and felt that the emperor's words seemed even more frightening. "It seems inappropriate for me to go to Fengcheng, right?"

Feng Zi's face turned cold, and he asked back: "Why? Is what I said really useless?"

"Your subordinate is damned. Your subordinate obeys your command..." Ma Qier stood up tremblingly. Seeing the emperor walking around the room curiously, he followed behind him, "When do you plan to return to Fengcheng?"

Fengzi raised his eyebrows, touched the smooth mahogany decoration, then put his hands behind his back and said something.

"You should get ready and set off at any time."

Leaving Machiel's yard, he went straight to his friend's house. He smelled a strong aroma, knocked on the door hurriedly, and rushed in. The spicy smell hit his nose, "You are so rude. You didn't invite me to eat hot pot?"

He sat directly next to Xie Ningzi.

Shi Shuang looked at the newly confirmed couple with a gossipy look on her face, "Didn't you go to dinner with Master Ma? I thought you didn't like this hot pot."

"I'm afraid it's poisoned." Feng Zi unceremoniously brought the bowl and chopsticks. The feeling of eating seven or eight pieces of meat was really delicious. "Sister-in-law, you just recovered from a serious illness and it's not easy for you to eat such spicy food. I'll eat it for you."

Sister-in-law? The three of them were stunned. Shi Shuang smiled: "Really? Hey, why do you just want to drink a cup of tea now?"

Fengzi immediately put down his chopsticks, poured two cups of hot tea, placed them in front of them, and said respectfully: "Brother, sister-in-law, please have some tea."

"Okay, brother-in-law." Shi Shuang's lips curled up slightly. Oh, sweet love really makes people happy. She admitted it generously. She still believed and felt at ease with Feng Zi's permission. Besides, Ningzi also liked him. Even if she found out later that he was a scumbag, Ningzi had a powerful family and was no longer afraid.

After the route is opened, exchanges between the two countries will become particularly close.

The bowl in Xie Ningzi's hand shook and her face turned angry.

But do her brother and sister-in-law agree that she should be with Feng Huang? She will be happy if she is supported by her family.

"Well, what should we do next?"

Fengzi could see the flames in the little girl's eyes, "Shishuang, you have led Ningzi astray! You have even revealed your plan."

"Xiao Xiao Fengzi, don't you know what it means that an elder sister-in-law is like a mother? Ningzi's marriage needs my consent!" Shi Shuang raised her head and immediately ignored her relatives. She put the empty cup on the table.

The next second, Fengzi poured the tea 'sensibly'.

"I was wrong, you drink tea."

After all the fighting and playing, the hotpot meal was almost over. Qi Xuan'en ate little, so he moved aside during the meal to read the memorials sent from Qi State. There was no anger or dissatisfaction on his face, as the word "Emperor" had wiped away his childishness.

He watched the fight between the four people, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He likes to watch interesting scenes, but participating in them will make him forget the time.

After a while, Feng Zi sat next to Qi Xuan'en with his hands behind his back. He counted on his fingers and looked at each other awkwardly. Compared with the young Emperor Qi, he was really old and unhardworking. "Well, how about you teach me how to read memorials?"

He rubbed his hands together, not acting like an emperor, but being very modest.

Qi Xuan'en was stunned for a moment, and he pursed his lips, "It was Brother Xie Wei who taught me... My, uh, it's too slow for one person to read the memorials. You can find a trusted minister to read the anxious emperor and the less anxious ones. Otherwise, it will be too tiring."

Feng Zi nodded, and he hesitated for a few seconds before asking.

"What if there is no one in the court who can be trusted?"

"How could it be?" Qi Xuan'en said these three words with a trembling voice, and his head made a loud bang as if it exploded. Yes, he and the Emperor had never had anyone they trusted before. He clenched his hands tightly and his breathing became a little nervous.

Having no one you can trust around you is like falling into a cold, dark abyss, quietly waiting for death.

Feng Zi held his chin in his hand, "Well... because they all want to kill me, replace me, and become the emperor."

Qi Xuan'en's eyes darkened as he looked at the memorial in front of him. He put a big cross on the marriage proposal and said, "Then defeat them and ascend to the throne step by step. Sister Shi Shuang and I will definitely help you."

Hearing this, Fengzi held both his hands.

"That's great. From now on, you will be my younger brother Qi."

Qi Xuanen was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Brother Feng."

"..."

The next day, Ma Qier summoned all the officials in the city and wanted to see the emperor, but was told that the emperor had left the palace. He was speechless. There were so many people in the palace, but they couldn't even keep an eye on the emperor. "Where did they go?"

"I don't know." The servant shook his head.

Ma Qier was so angry that he had a headache. "Look for it! Hurry up and look for it! Turn this place upside down to find it! The emperor is coming back, and he is bringing the emperor of Qi with him. What should I do? I don't know whether I should let something happen to the emperor, or... not happen to him..."

The subordinate whispered.

"Master Ma, you will accompany the emperor to Shengjing, and we must protect him all the way. However, when we arrive in Shengjing, you can suggest a plan to the general to pin the emperor's death on the group of people in Qi. By then, Qi will be leaderless, and we can take advantage of the situation and take down Qi and Feng in one fell swoop! And it will be legitimate!"