The irritable prince's little crying bag is milky and sweet

"Now that the crown prince is abolished, you know what will happen next, right?" the emperor asked.

Feng Muting nodded: "Yeah."

"It's good to have a count. When you solve all these troubles, I will give you what you want."

"Yes."

Afterwards, the emperor sighed again: "Father misses your concubine mother again, why don't you accompany me to see her tomorrow?"

"it is good."

"Take that Su Fuliu with you too." The emperor thought for a while and said.

Feng Muting immediately replied: "You don't need to tell the emperor about this, the minister will also take it."

"..." The emperor choked, and then raised his hand to pat Feng Mu Ting's hand on his shoulder, "Let's go, I'm going to be busy, don't be an eyesore here."

Feng Muting paused for a moment, then withdrew his hands: "I won't bother my father there."

The emperor glanced at him, then grabbed the mountain of memorials on the table, took half of it and stuffed it into his hand: "Since I have chosen this path, it is natural to help me share the burden."

Feng Muting held the stack of memorials, a little bit dumbfounded, and said: "Yes, I am willing to share the worries and problems for my father, and I will resign."

As soon as he walked a few steps, the emperor stopped him again: "Wait a minute, when you came, you said that you brought me a jar of wine from Divine Doctor Yuan, and don't forget to bring it to me when you go back."

"Yes, I will send it to you when I get back." After speaking, he continued walking.

But before he walked a few steps, the emperor stopped him again: "Forget it, don't send it to the palace, you can take it directly to Yulu tomorrow, you and I, and that Su Fuliu, drink well Have a drink."

Feng Muting suddenly laughed, because the emperor agreed to drink with him and Su Fuliu, and accepted Su Fuliu, so he was very happy, nodded immediately: "Yes."

Seeing his happy look, the emperor waved his hands: "Let's go, let's go, I don't like people."

Feng Muting looked at the emperor's duplicity, nodded slightly, and left with the memorial in his arms.

When he was walking out of the palace, suddenly a figure rushed out.

He shouted at him: "Feng Muting, do you think you can be the crown prince because I have been abolished? Even if the emperor agrees, the officials will not agree, because your mother and concubine are just a country woman. I heard that you don't know a single word, and wielding knives and guns is very vulgar, no wonder the imperial grandmother refused to let her into the palace, so with your background, you still want to be a prince, just dream!"

Standing there holding the memorial, Feng Moting looked at Feng Molei who was screaming like a madman.

Then he chuckled, and then looked at Feng Mulei and clicked his tongue: "Tell me, if someone like this king becomes the crown prince in the end, how irritating would it be?"

Feng Mulei snorted: "Impossible, for someone like you to become the crown prince, it is to tarnish the imperial power!"

Feng Muting let out a groan, and then weighed the pile of memorials in his hand: "Tsk, father is really, I'm not afraid of tiring this king, let me bring so many memorials back to read at once."

Feng Mulei only felt that his heart was stabbed several times by Feng Muting: "Father must have been bewitched by both your mother and son to be so biased. You are not worthy. You are just like your mother and concubine. , your mother and concubine are just messing around, and I don't know how many men she has been with outside..."

Before Feng Mulei could finish speaking, Feng Muting raised his foot and kicked him on the neck, directly stepping him on the palace wall.