The palace was very busy this day. Even if there was only Feng Zhi, the master in the palace at this moment, no one dared to slack off. You know, that was the empress, so how could they dare not serve him?

Dust removal, cleaning, decorate, prepare meals in an orderly manner.

Because there is only one master, they have to serve him wholeheartedly, for fear of making mistakes and causing dissatisfaction to His Majesty.

The former Princess' Mansion is now called the Holy Prince's Mansion. Although the family is surrounded and cannot go out for a second, there are still many things that should be there.

All the things that should be found during the Chinese New Year were sent in, and some people specially prepared a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner for them.

The whole family sat at the table, and there were people on the table, looking at the sumptuous food in front of them, but no one moved their chopsticks.

A good family, Feng Yunlan is back, but Feng Yunwan is gone.

The princess looked at the Holy Prince Feng'anhe; "Prince, get the chopsticks, everyone is waiting."

Feng Anhe's face looked even more ugly when he heard this, especially the title of Prince, who was simply ridiculing his incompetence. After becoming the emperor, he was urging him down by his daughter.

Looking at the dishes on this table, he didn't want to eat them at all: "Do I still want to thank her for her alms?"

So far, Feng'anhe has been unwilling to change his words and still calls himself "I", as if this can maintain the pride of the emperor.

The princess advised him: "I won't talk about this during the Chinese New Year today, let's have a good meal for our family."

"What to eat?" Feng Anhe slapped the table and looked at Hang Seng with anger: "We are like livestock in captivity now, what else can we celebrate the New Year?"

This is very unpleasant. They are all together, so why can’t they celebrate the New Year? They are all compared to livestock.

Feng Changgong pursed his lips: "Sister... she is not as vicious as you said. Isn't this mansion very good?"

Feng Yunshuang immediately went to pull Feng Changgong's sleeves, but it was too late. Feng Anhe slapped the table and glared at Feng Changgong: "Rebellious, you are still at that witch. If she hadn't been seeking power to usurp the throne, you would still be the prince now!"

Feng Changgong said stubbornly: "I never thought of being a prince, because my father couldn't let go of the throne."

Feng Anhe slapped the table in anger: "She is a woman, but she is the most ruthless person to be the emperor. Sooner or later, the Feng family's country will be destroyed in his hands."

"What's the good thing about this country?" Feng Chang looked respectfully at the Holy Prince: "Dad, you have been the emperor for several months and almost lost your life twice. After entering the palace, the government was plagued by the government and was so weak that it was too weak to be human. I really don't even want my life for the throne."

"What do you know? I am guarding the Feng family. As a child of the Feng family, I should take on this great responsibility in the world. What are you afraid of if you suffer a little?" Feng Anhe said so righteously, then he looked gloomy: "As for assassination, it was simply the conspiracy of the witch, just to seize power."

"Treasure, dad, don't forget, she was also your daughter before. She called you Dad and saved your life more than once, just be an emperor. If you hadn't believed the traitor and wanted to kill her, how could she fight back?"

"Stop your mouth!" "Bang!"

Feng Anhe slapped him in the face and slapped Feng Changgong directly to the ground.

"Prince!"

"Brother!"

The princess hugged Feng Anhe and said, "Prince, stop beating. You are still young and have no words. Don't beating."

Feng Yunshuang went to help Feng Changgong, wanting to say a few words to him, but he couldn't say anything when he saw the stubbornness in his eyes.

"Dad, I'll take my brother out."

Feng Yunshuang pulled Feng Changgong away. The princess kept trying to make Feng Anhe angry. Feng Yunlan, who was beside him, looked left and right, and didn't know which side to help, and she couldn't get in as if she was an outsider.

Feng Anhe was so angry that even if the princess gave him a good anger, he still felt uncomfortable. He pushed her away and angrily said, "Your good son, don't eat, get out of your way!"

After saying that, he left angrily, and had a good New Year's Eve dinner, but in the end he didn't move a single chopstick.

Feng Yunlan helped the princess who was pushed away: "Mom, are you okay?"

The princess sat down slowly with a sad look on her face: "Alan, why did you think it turned out like this? What did the family have to be separated?"

Feng Yunlan comforted the princess and said with a grudge: "It's all Feng Zhi, it's all her who hurt her."

The princess looked sad: "Yes, it was all her who caused her. Why did she push the prince to the throne and let him go up, and finally pulled him down."

The princess smiled miserably and patted Feng Yunlan's hand: "Your father, I'm so smug by this throne."

When she was in the palace, she recognized everything. He was the emperor and helped the world. She was the queen. She should be generous and virtuous, but she was pulled down to this mansion for two months before she finally saw the person next to her.

Feng Anhe was angry that he had lost his throne and wanted to kill Feng Zhi, but in this hatred, there was more hatred that Feng Zhi killed Sun Rou. He hated Feng Zhi to lock them up, but he dragged Shen Lanxin to torture alone.

They are still husband and wife, but in the past two months, Feng Anhe has been angry and angry every day, forgetting that he has children and wives, he doesn't like anyone else, and has no good expression on anyone.

I couldn't sleep at night, so I got up in the middle of the night to go to the study room, picked up my pen to describe Sun Rou's appearance, and the scrolls filled the corners of the study room. Even if I was drunk, the whispers were all "Rou'er", which was so deep.

It turned out that he had changed his mind long ago. When Sun Rou brought it back, she said she was pitiful and took it in. In fact, she was probably thinking about it long ago. If it weren't for Wan'er's reminder, she would have been kept in the dark.

Thinking of Wan'er, the princess couldn't help but think of her attitude of giving Sun Rou Juezi Soup. She was also shocked at that time, but she didn't think about it. Looking back now, how could that be something her daughter could do?

But even so, it cannot be denied that Feng Zhi did this for her own good. No matter what her identity is, she has really treated her as filial to her mother in recent years.

It’s still messy and unbreakable!

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On the other side, Feng Yunshuang helped Feng Changgong back, looked at his swollen face, and quickly asked someone to apply medicine to him.

Feng Changgong turned his head, and the wound hurted, but he didn't say anything, holding his breath, and didn't know who to compete with.

Feng Yunshuang looked at him for a while and walked back to his attic. After a while, she brought a bag. After Feng Changgong finished the medicine, she went over and sat next to him: "You have a way to contact Wan'er, right?"

Feng Changgong glanced at her, lowered his head and said nothing.

Feng Yunshuang: "I know even if you don't say it. Wan'er feels sorry for you the most, and no one will ignore you."

Feng Changgong glanced at her: "I won't betray my sister."

Feng Yunshuang rolled her eyes: "Yes, she is your sister, I am not, she is your real sister."

Feng Changgong pursed his lips: "I don't mean that."
Chapter completed!