Reborn as a legitimate daughter, huh? Why is she different from her previous life?

But he was also a child who existed with his father's expectations...

Feng Qiyong raised his hand and touched his wrinkled face. Tears rolled down and flowed through his fingers. He didn't know whether he was crying for himself or for Feng Qixin.

How many years have passed? Feng Qixin showed his trust in his only brother in front of outsiders. Even his only child Shu'er was loved more by outsiders than the princess.

Yes, King Cheng has only one child, Feng Yushu. The Crown Prince of King Cheng is not his child at all, but the child that Feng Qixin forced upon him!

Oh, how could Feng Qixin let him have a son? !

If the princess had given birth to a boy instead of Shu'er, he would not have lived to this age...

No one knows Feng Qixin's cruelty better than him!

So he lived in fear for the past few decades, protecting the princess and Shu'er, and he even dared not let the princess get pregnant again. All this was just to protect the lives of their family of three!

But in the eyes of outsiders, Prince Cheng Feng Qiyong loved his princess very much. In order to win the favor of the princess, the Cheng Palace did not even have a concubine or a concubine, even though they only had one son and one daughter, which could be considered as a poor bloodline...

Today, seeing with his own eyes that the 'knife' that was always hanging over his head was really gone, how could Feng Qiyong not cry for joy!

Minister of War Li Bohan, Dali Temple Minister Wang An, and Yu Xiangchun, several of the four princes' followers, walked in the crowd, looked at each other, and talked in low voices.

Wang An: "The cabinet has been arguing for so many days, but there is still no result. Alas!"

Yu Xiangchun was also troubled by those stubborn old men in the cabinet: "They are still dreaming! Although the late emperor did not leave a will, the Fourth Prince is the legitimate son of the Empress, and His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince should succeed to the throne!"

Li Bohan sneered, "Oh, after the death of the previous emperor, those old guys immediately started looking for a way out for themselves! The eldest prince is fine, but the fifth prince, the sixth prince, and the eleventh prince... they are all underage!"

"With the Fourth Prince, the adult son of the Empress, and the eldest son of the late Emperor, the First Prince, they still have so many thoughts. I wonder if they are too careless, or if the concubines in the harem are too careless!"

The three of them looked at each other, feeling somewhat sad. The late emperor had not appointed a crown prince early on. With his sudden death, not only did the mothers of the princes in the entire harem begin to move for the throne, but so did the officials of the previous dynasty? !

"Oh, this is not difficult. Your Highness's uncle is the commander of the Royal Guards, and we support your Highness. If those old guys still have their own plans tomorrow, then we will directly push your Highness to that position!"

Li Bohan is the eldest son of Marquis Dingyuan. When he was young, he also followed Marquis Dingyuan to fight in the battlefield. The blood in his bones has never disappeared. What he hates most on weekdays is the pretentiousness of those old guys in the cabinet who can talk a lot about a small matter.

Li Bohan's eyes flashed with sternness, "The king of a country cannot use his important affairs as a bargaining chip to eat up the power!"

"We'd better win over His Royal Highness Prince Cheng." Yu Xiangchun obviously thought further than Li Bohan, "If His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince has the support of Uncle Prince Cheng, I think the cabinet will be unable to say anything."

"Okay!" Wang An also agreed with Yu Xiangchun's words, "Let's catch up with His Royal Highness King Cheng. I heard that a new restaurant has opened on Xiangyang Street. The crispy and fragrant meat there is really unique! It just so happens that His Royal Highness King Cheng likes this..."

As the three of them talked, they quickened their pace and chased after King Cheng Feng Qiyong.

Feng Chengyin and the eldest prince Feng Yuqian had quietly fallen behind a few steps when everyone left after Feng Qixin's coffin entered the imperial mausoleum, and walked at the end of the crowd.

"Fourth brother!" Feng Yuqian's eyes were filled with expectation and caution, "But today?! Father has been buried..." Can I leave the cage of the palace...

Feng Chengyin signaled him with his eyes not to speak for the time being. Although Feng Yuqian was anxious inside, he tactfully did not speak again. The two of them fell behind again until they had a distance of about ten meters from the person in front.

The imperial mausoleum was built on Yufeng Mountain on the outskirts of the city. There are troops stationed here patrolling and guarding all year round. There is only one main road, but there are dense forests on both sides of the road. Even if the troops patrol frequently, there is no guarantee that there will be no abnormalities in the dense forest.

Neither of them spoke. There was a blind corner in front of the road. The person in front had already turned the corner. If you don't look carefully, you can't see what is happening on the road behind through the dense forest.

"Master!" Ying Zhou found the right moment and walked out of the dense forest. Walking with him was a person who shocked Feng Yuqian so much that his eyes almost popped out.

Feng Yuqian opened his mouth in horror and stammered for a long time: "This is...what's going on...he, he..."

Yingzhou had been following behind Feng Chengyin and the others to protect them. He was quite surprised to see the eldest prince finally look more alive for the first time, and said kindly, "Your Highness, you should leave here with Yingzhou first and talk about it later."

Feng Yuqian looked at Feng Chengyin with a magical look on his face, then looked at the man who looked exactly like him, pursed his lips and nodded, "Okay! Fourth brother, thank you for your help..."

Thank you for everything you have done for my brother's hope of survival...

Feng Yuqian knew that his second brother must have had his own plans for bringing a fake version of himself back to the palace, but so what? !

My fourth brother had indeed saved my life. If I continued to live under the constant supervision of my mother, I would really go crazy and die...

Feng Yuqian followed Ying Zhou into the dense forest. He didn't know where he would go in the future, nor did he know what the use was of his fourth brother bringing someone who looked exactly like him.

But he knew that he was free, truly free!

He would no longer be controlled, abused, or even suppressed by his mother day after day. He would no longer feel confused and helpless because of the truth that he was not his father's bloodline but a bastard born from his mother's affair. He would no longer be worried and afraid of the high position that his mother wanted.

He is free!

If Feng Yuqian had lived in modern times, he would understand what his mother did to him. To describe it in modern terms, it is 'PUA'. Concubine Li just wanted him to be an obedient puppet son. He didn't need to have any personal thoughts, as long as he was obedient, that was enough.

Feng Chengyin had no idea that Feng Yuqian had so many inner thoughts, so he certainly had his own uses for bringing the fake Feng Yuqian along.

Ying Wu touched his face, tried to straighten his shoulders and said seriously: "This prince..."

"Snapped!!"

“Ouch!” Ying Wu was slapped in the face by Ying Luo before he could even start to act funny. He grimaced at his leader and said, “Boss, you’re too ruthless!”