Rebirth of the Only Favored Empress

Mo Qingyun was busy with New Year's arrangements at home, while Feng Han directly asked Emperor Ming Chong for a rest.

It's winter now, and there are not many things to do. Feng Han was dismissed from the position of Qinzhou Defense Envoy after he was injured and returned to the court. Now he has almost no real positions at hand. Naturally, Feng Han is indifferent. He is working for his own subordinates these days The generals fought for it. Although he didn't have much right to speak, he also managed to arrange some people to join the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry during this period.

Emperor Ming Chong temporarily forbade him to return to the territory of Cangcheng and Heijiucheng. There is no war now. If there is no war in the past, he will go back. With Mo Qingyun, he will not be so anxious. Emperor Ming Chong treats him like this Also very satisfied, everything is going on under his control.

Sure enough, Emperor Ming Chong agreed to ask for a rest.

"If Han'er is injured, let the imperial hospital take a look, and just tell your mother and concubine." Emperor Ming Chong agreed to Feng Han's memorial, please symbolically comfort him a few words.

Feng Han stood at the bottom, "Yes, Father Xie is worried about his children, it's nothing serious, it's just that it's unavoidable to feel a little uncomfortable since the cold weather."

"At such a young age, it's not an option if things go on like this for a long time. Since you are too embarrassed to speak up, I will send someone to the Chu Palace. Qualcomm, arrange for Han'er."

Eunuch Gao, who had been quietly by his side, leaned over and replied, "Yes, the servant obeys the order."

Feng Han didn't say anything, he knew that Emperor Ming Chong just wanted to get a letter from the imperial hospital, so he didn't need to avoid it.

"I thank my father." Feng Han said and bowed.

Emperor Ming Chong waved his hand, "Get up, there is one more thing." Speaking of which, Emperor Ming Chong paused for a while

Said, "Two days ago, I heard that your mother concubine wanted to find another concubine for you."

Feng Han had known for a long time that Emperor Ming Chong would ask about this matter, and there was no secret about the matter in the harem. Some time ago, the queen found an excuse to summon some wives and ladies into the palace. He didn't dare to make a big fanfare, Feng Han knew that his concubine mother would also have some ideas when he got the news, so it was not surprising that the concubine mother summoned him.

"Father and imperial concubine, mother and concubine just love to worry. The son has already replied to mother and concubine that he has no intention of marrying a side concubine, and mother and concubine has promised not to care about it."

Emperor Ming Chong thought for a while, "Han'er doesn't have such thoughts? Does it mean that people in the mansion are not allowed to use it?"

Feng Han bowed his hands and bowed back to his father, the son admired a person like the princess, and had no other thoughts for the time being. "

These words can be heard even if Feng Han doesn't explain to Emperor Chong. Recently, they are all gossip about his close relationship with Mo Qingyun. This is what he deliberately let everyone know, in order to lay a foundation for the future.

Emperor Ming Chong thought about it, Feng Han has been on the battlefield all year round, and speaking of it, he actually has the temperament of a martial artist. He thought that such a person would like weak women, but he also heard that Jianghu people prefer those who can plan together. People with Ma Tongyou, even if they are women, are mostly women who like to talk quickly. Emperor Ming Chong didn't understand what is so good about this kind of people, but he didn't expect Feng Han to appreciate this kind of people, so Feng Han Generally speaking, he believed it.

For Emperor Ming Chong, this is of course the best. He asked Feng Han to marry a male wife. On the one hand, he thought that even if Feng Han's eldest son was born in the future, he would be a concubine. If Feng Han likes this male wife, it doesn't matter. Wouldn't it be more suitable? In his mind, he could entrust Feng Han to do some things with confidence.

"It's actually like this, since Han'er likes Mo Qingyun, that's all, it's a good thing."

Feng Han thanked Emperor Ming Chong once again, it was rare for Emperor Ming Chong to give him a smile, he nodded and waved Feng Han away, and arranged for Eunuch Gao to send someone from the imperial hospital to the palace to show Feng Han, and he still needed to hear some specific information remove

interest.

It was quite early for Feng Han to return to the mansion, Mo Qingyun was in the main hall discussing the New Year's matters with the steward Anhuai, when he saw Feng Han returned to the mansion, he got up and greeted him.

Feng Han pulled him up, "Why are you still like this, you said you don't need to salute to me."

Mo Qingyun glanced sideways at the servants around him, shrank his hands a little embarrassedly, he would still be shy in front of outsiders, "My lord, etiquette cannot be broken."

Feng Han pulled people to the main seat and sat down, looked around Uncle Huai, there were many places where Qing Yun was.

Add some charcoal. "

Housekeeper An Huai happily responded, and Mo Qingyun waved his hand, "No more, my lord, just now the housekeeper wanted to add more, I won't let it."

Feng Han was somewhat dissatisfied, "What should you do if you're cold?"

"It's not cold." Mo Qingyun looked sweetly at her lord with a smile. Feng Han felt sorry for him, of course he knew, but he really didn't feel how cold it was. warm.

Feng Han touched Mo Qingyun's hand, it was indeed not cold, but Mo Qingyun is not a martial arts practitioner, if his abilities are like Yi Siyuan's, he wouldn't be worried, if Feng Han from before would never have thought of this He didn't feel cold in winter because of his high internal strength, but after dreaming that day, he always thought of Mo Qingyun's beautiful figure curled up in the quilt.

"If you are cold, tell me, don't hide it, if you let yourself catch cold, I will be angry."

Mo Qingyun couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth, and said softly "Yeah", "Qingyun remembers."

Between the two gentlemen, they both forgot that there were people standing around. Butler An Huai was very happy to see this situation. Feng Han used to be cold, but now he still knows how to love the princess. I just want Feng Han to be happier.