Quick Wear: Everyone knows I am a good person

really!

Shu Jiao was not surprised at all.

Just looking at Pei Fengye's guilty look just now, I knew that there must be something wrong with him.

You dare to run away after causing trouble!

Let’s give him the “happiness” that his childhood deserves tonight!

But that's not the point.

The key point is to deal with these three people quickly, so as to avoid a fire in her backyard.

So Shu Jiao made full use of sweet words, coaxing and deceiving, and skillfully made big promises, and successfully transferred the conflict to a possible rival who had not yet appeared.

He then used the excuse of dealing with harem affairs to drive all three out.

When the three of them went out and saw the handsome and beautiful guards outside the door, their faces turned dark.

Pei Rongxuan: "We need to tell Feng Ye that none of them have married yet, and it will affect their reputation if they stay with the queen."

Pei Ruijing: "My brother is very thoughtful. This matter is not appropriate."

Cen Ming: "I agree too."

The three of them couldn't stay in the palace for a long time. If they were not careful, what if Shu Jiao targeted someone when she went out?

Wake up and find another brother?!

The sky is falling!

Therefore, on this issue, the three of them must be of one mind, be vigilant and careful to prevent another person from trying to snatch the person away.

The third father hurried off to look for Pei Fengye.

When Pei Fengye learned that they were coming, his tender little face cracked for a moment, but then he thought -

When these three came together, I guess they must have been comforted by their mother.

See you.

no problem!

After Pei Fengye drove everyone out of the hall, he pretended to smile innocently and said, "Dad, why are you here? Is there something wrong?"

Each of them looked intact and hadn't even had a fight.

This shows how strong his mother's dog training ability is!

it works!

Learn...

When he heard that his third father was very dissatisfied with his sending handsome guards to serve his mother, Pei Fengye said: ...

"father!"

Pei Fengye said solemnly, "Don't worry, I will definitely stand on your side. In fact, after all, I did this just because I was afraid that mother would be too bored in the harem. As long as you accompany her from time to time, how can she be interested in those mediocre women?"

The guards cannot withdraw.

I have even given a lot to my mother, the Queen Mother, so how could I treat my own mother badly?

"Dad, don't you have confidence in yourself? My mom definitely loves you! Otherwise, how could I have only three good dads like you?"

"With you being such a shining example, how could she leave you, who are in the prime of life, full of ups and downs, and elegant and graceful, to look at those ordinary guards..."

OK OK.

This mother and son, one is an expert at making big promises, and the other is a natural PUA master, but they can make the other two stupid dads leave with smiles on their faces.

Pei Rongxuan looked at Pei Fengye meaningfully and said, "Tomorrow, we will learn from King Zhaoxiang of Qin."

King Zhaoxiang of Qin - Ying Ji.

The other party must be familiar with the matter of sending a male favorite to the Queen Mother.

The power transition between mother and son was relatively smooth.

But they were well prepared at that time. You want to fly before your hair grows out?

how?

Are you planning to let these "male favorites" suffer the same fate as Lord Yiqiu, where they were lured to death?

Pei Fengye looked at his two silly fathers who had already left, and his biological father who was a little too smart, and chuckled, "Dad, Lord Yiqiu is not the biological father of King Zhaoxiang of Qin. My mother treats you well, not to stabilize the country's political rear."

“There is no comparison.”

No matter how cruel he is, he can't really send his own father to death.

unless……

Dad, you waited until I grew up and still didn't want to step down, and planned to seize power from me. If that happens... the royal family will no longer care about father and son.

"You~"

Pei Rongxuan nodded twice, and couldn't help but cough lightly, with a bit of worry in his eyes, "Feng Ye, too much wisdom will hurt you."

It is naturally good for the son to be smart, but it does not matter if he has a monopoly on imperial power.

Anyway, he may not live for many more years, so he has no desire for power; there is no need to mention Pei Ruijing, who doesn't have such a thought in his mind; Cen Mingming is not legitimate, so he can't beat Pei Fengye.

As for Shu Jiao...

If she had any interest in imperial power, the empress dowager would be in power by now.

Therefore, Pei Fengye's innate conditions are extremely superior. But under such circumstances, he took the lead in preventing the Queen Mother from interfering in the affairs of the previous dynasty. Pei Rongxuan was worried that he would become a ruthless political machine in the future.

Although that is indeed a necessary condition for a successful emperor, but...

Pei Rongxian still hopes that his children will have some emotional restraint in their hearts.

"Dad, I have a sense of propriety."

Pei Fengye was quite helpless, "Besides, it's over."

The transition of imperial power was completed after the Grand Empress Dowager pretended to be deaf and dumb and the two Empress Dowagers accepted the guards he sent as a test.

Maintaining the loving mother-son relationship will not be a problem in the future.

What to say~

In this family, the smart ones are too smart, and the others are too careless, so no one stands in the middle.

It's really a headache.

"It's good that you know your limits. I was the one who said too much."

Pei Rongxuan said softly.

"How can it be!"

Seeing that his father was in a bad mood, Pei Fengye could only start to coax him, "I am still young, and I need you to teach me for a few more years. Besides, my mother said that you are my real father and the most capable one."

"My mother asked me to ask you for advice more often."

Although my mother never said that.

But it did not stop him from waving the banner.

Hearing this, Pei Rongxuan's eyes flashed with joy, "She, she said that?"

Pei Fengye: ...

"Correct!"

I'm sorry, mother, but I can only use your name!

"I really..."

"Yes! But Dad, please don't tell Second Dad and Third Dad about this, lest they make trouble with Mom."

"Okay, I won't tell."

Pei Rongxian was so shocked that his mind went blank and he floated away like a soul.

Also.

He had long been prepared that Feng Ye was someone else's child, but he didn't expect that it was his own blood. This, this...did the surprise come so suddenly?

Pei Rongxuan stepped out of the door, and he couldn't control the smile on his face.

In the hall, Pei Fengye let out a long sigh, "It's so hard to appease her!"

This old man is also weird, his IQ fluctuates.

Forget it.

It's good enough if you can coax it over.

Having too many fathers is not a good thing. It's hard to coax him. He would have reviewed three memorials in that time. I don't know how my mother fooled me...

Pei Fengye decided to observe more and learn from his own mother.

As a result, when he went to have dinner with Shu Jiao in the evening, what was waiting for him was a meal of "Stir-fried Bamboo Shoots with Pork" prepared by Shu Jiao.

When Pei Fengye saw the bamboo whip, he realized that the situation was not right and ran away.

Unfortunately, the palace gate was tightly closed by servants who had received orders long ago. There was no escape, and the mother and son staged a lively drama of "chasing each other" in the palace.

"Mom! I was wrong!"

"Mom! Stop chasing me. I can't run anymore..."

"Oh~ Mom, I'm the emperor!"

"What's wrong with the emperor? I want to hit you. Keep running, run faster. Didn't I see you running so fast this afternoon? You disappeared in a flash. Do you know how hard it is to fool those guys!!!"

Good guy.

In so many worlds, this is the first time that my son has sent me to the Shura Field.

This kid has to be taught a lesson!

Shu Jiao caught Pei Fengye and beat him up.