Chapter 405 401: Feng Yi returns to Beijing
The sound of autumn rain falling on the eaves made Yun Zhao feel a little sleepy. She sat on the big couch next to the window and looked sideways at the window. She was obviously very sleepy, but she didn't know why she couldn't fall asleep.
My body is tired, but my soul is energetic.
She took out her veil to cover her eyes and began to count sheep in her mind.
One sheep, two sheep, three sheep... I don’t know how many sheep were counted, but she still couldn’t sleep peacefully. In the drizzle, she faintly heard footsteps. The footsteps seemed to step on the apex of her heart, and they were not the same as hers. The heart beats in response.
Song Yunzhao's heart skipped a beat, she stood up suddenly and walked out. She quickly walked to the outer hall, opened the door, and looked up to see Feng Yi who had just stepped under the eaves of the corridor.
Feng Yi was also stunned.
Song Yunzhao's mind also stopped spinning, and he followed his will and rushed forward.
Feng Yi hurriedly caught the person, "Zhao Zhao..."
Song Yunzhao threw himself into the man's arms and hugged Feng Yi's waist tightly. Only then did he really believe that the man was back and was not dreaming.
Meng Jiuchang and others hurriedly lowered their heads, bent over and stepped aside.
Even though Meng Jiuchang was holding an umbrella for the emperor, Feng Yi's clothes were already wet as he walked so fast, and the moisture on his body stained Yun Zhao's clothes as well.
Song Yunzhao felt as if the world was falling. Immediately afterwards, he was picked up by Feng Yi, quickly walked into the palace, and closed the door with his kick.
Meng Jiuchang said "tsk" in his heart, Concubine Ming is so powerful, she hooked the emperor into it without saying a word.
He followed the emperor on the road all night, and his bones were shaking to pieces. Seeing that he wouldn't be needed for a while, he went to the teahouse to warm himself by the fire and eat something to cushion his stomach.
Mammy Yu hurriedly ordered several maids to serve her well, and asked people to go to the dining room to prepare meals and hot water. The entire Yaohua Palace instantly became lively because of the emperor's return.
The people coming and going from the palace walked lightly, with unconcealed joy in their brows and eyes.
In the palace, Song Yunzhao was pinned down on the couch by Feng Yi. After such a long separation, it was like a ball of fire entwining the two of them tightly. Song Yunzhao really fell into a deep sleep this time, tired.
Feng Yi put down the tent, went to bathe and change clothes first, and then ate his meal. Yun Zhao was still sleeping, so he called Zhang Maoquan to ask him carefully about what happened during this period.
As soon as he finished asking, Feng Zhen woke up and came to look for his mother and concubine. He saw his father first with his eyes.
He was stunned for a while, looking sideways for a long time, and then rushed over.
No wonder he looked familiar, his father who had disappeared for a long time appeared again.
Feng Yi was very happy to see his son and watched him rush over, bending down to lift him up. Feng Yi was instantly happy and kept laughing.
Song Yunzhao vaguely heard the sound in his dormitory, but he was too tired and fell asleep again without opening his eyes.
She felt relieved now that Feng Yidu was back.
Feng Yi was playing with his son while listening to Zhang Maoquan's reply. Meng Jiuchang was accompanying him, and he couldn't help but be speechless. It was so lively in the womb during these short days.
“What’s going on with the Marquis Wu Xin’s Mansion you checked?”
“If you want to reply to the emperor, there is no result yet.” Zhang Maoquan replied a little uneasily.
Feng Yi reached out and took away the piece of wood from Lu Bansuo that Feng Yi had put to his mouth, and said to Zhang Maoquan without raising his head: "Go directly to Xu Anchen and say it's my wish. He will naturally know what to do."
Yun Zhao told him that he had already greeted Xu Anchen and his wife, and that they should also contribute at this juncture.
Zhang Maoquan felt a chill on his back and immediately said, "Yes, I'll go right now."
"Come back." Feng Yi stopped him, "Go to Sanyuan Building again and ask Xie Jinshu to release the matter between An Xiaoyi and Xu Guiren."
Zhang Maoquan didn't dare to express his anger after hearing this. He nodded in agreement, turned around and left.
Meng Jiuchang's palms were also covered with cold sweat. What does this mean, Your Majesty?
Meng Jiuchang didn’t dare to think any further.
Feng Yi saw that Feng Yu had torn the Luban Lock into pieces, and he had no patience to restore it to its original state. Because he couldn't restore it, he lost his temper and waved all the wooden pieces aside. He is not a big man, but his temper is not small.
Feng Yi picked up his son and put him in his arms, then held his hand and taught him how to slowly restore the Luban Suo.
When he was very young, he saw his father holding the son he liked in his arms, he also saw his father teach them gently, and he saw his father personally taking several of his brothers on horseback, but he could only ride from a distance. Watch.
Now that he has a son, he will not let his son experience the disappointment and sadness he felt back then, as well as the envy and jealousy of his several royal brothers.
Song Yunzhao woke up and saw the father and son having a good time. The big couch near the window was covered with wooden strips, and a whole box of various Luban locks had been snapped.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Feng Yi turned around.
Yun Zhao is still a little uncomfortable. Although the two have been together for several years, it is the first time for her to see Feng Yi who is so eager to wait.
Feng Yi looked at her expression and stretched out his hand to pull her to sit next to him. He pointed at his son who was sitting there piecing together wooden strips. "This kid can't sit still. When he gets older, he will have to sharpen his temperament."
As a person who wants to be the crown prince in the future, he will not be able to bear his temper.
Song Yunzhao immediately threw this hot potato away, "Then leave this matter to the emperor, I can't control it."
This child belongs to Erha. He can't hold him down even if he lets go.
She wants to be a strict mother, but she has to find someone to do it.
Feng Yi was happy when he heard this, "Okay, I will take care of him when the time comes. I will take strict control of him, so you can't feel bad."
Song Yunzhao said: "If jade is not polished, it will not become a useful tool. I will definitely not feel bad about it."
Out of sight, out of mind, it doesn’t hurt. When the time comes, just throw the person into the Tai Chi Hall and don’t let her see her.
Feng Zhen turned his head and showed a bright smile when he heard his mother's voice. Song Yunzhao also couldn't help but smile.
Feng Yi saw that the two women looked silly and happy in the same way, and he also started laughing.
Seeing his mother-in-law smiling, Feng Zhen pushed the thing in his hand, got up quickly and ran towards him.
Song Yunzhao hurriedly caught his son, and Feng Yi took him into his arms.
Feng Zhen raised his head to look at his mother and concubine, then turned to look at his father. How did he end up in his father's arms?
Renxiao didn’t understand.
Song Yunzhao and Feng Yi both laughed.
Feng Zhen didn't understand even more, and his eyebrows wrinkled.
Seeing his son playing with Lu Ban Suo again, Song Yunzhao leaned against Feng Yi and asked softly: "Have you gone to Shouci Palace?"
Feng Yi said without changing his expression: "Not yet, don't be in a hurry."
Song Yunzhao looked sideways at him.
Feng Yi looked at her, stretched out his hand and squeezed her waist.
Song Yunzhao:…
“I asked Zhang Maoquan to do the work and wait until he comes back.” Feng Yida said.
Song Yunzhao was stunned, "What did you ask him to do?"
“Send a message to Xu Anchen.”
Song Yunzhao:!
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