Emperor Beiwu glanced at the chopped pepper fish head in front of him, "I'm not afraid that your father will rebel. If he wanted to rebel, he would have done so three years ago."
It was rare that he wasn't angry and was willing to tell the truth to himself.
Feng Mingwei became more candid, "Then why are you still guarding against the Feng family now?"
She touched her slightly swollen belly. She had never thought about staying with Murong Xiao for the rest of her life, nor had she ever thought about having this child.
Now that she is destined to have three children, she wants to end the feud between the two families.
If one party always gives in, she still has selfish motives. She doesn't want her father to give in, and she doesn't want to make him sad.
Because of this struggle, he lost his mother and concubine.
Emperor Beiwu's eyes fell on her belly, and he sighed secretly: "This is between me and your father. There are many things that you won't understand when you are young, and you won't be able to understand them if I tell them."
"Isn't it good now? You don't want your father to go to the battlefield again, and the men of the Feng family to shed blood and die again!"
Feng Mingwei frowned slightly, so he was still doing it for the Feng family?!
"More importantly, your father wants to take you out of the capital and separate you and Xiao'er."
"If I give him military power, and he takes away all my son, daughter-in-law, and grandson, I won't be able to see them even if I want to. What do you think we should do?"
Feng Mingwei: "..."
Emperor Beiwu originally wanted to ask her to persuade King Feng, because the person who couldn't let go now was Feng Zhanyuan, not him.
When things got to this point, he was not the one holding on to her!
She was afraid that she still didn't know that although King Feng had no intention of rebellion, he had the intention to kill him.
But thinking that she was still pregnant, there were some things that were not suitable for her to know at this time, so she didn't say anything after thinking about it.
"Eat first, otherwise the food will get cold."
"These important matters in the court are not your business. No one hopes that you and Xiao'er can grow old together happily in the future more than I do. I hope that the Feng family and the Murong family can always be on good terms."
There is no way to do it in his generation, so we can only rely on her generation.
Eunuch Li felt that the emperor loved Princess Lie enough. He asked the emperor in person to ask for military power for her father and interfered in court affairs, but the emperor did not criticize her at all.
Fearing that the relationship between the two would become tense in the future, Eunuch Li hurriedly handed over the chopsticks and said, "Princess, please have a meal. You are still pregnant with the baby! You can't go hungry."
Feng Mingwei originally wanted to share with him about the three babies, so as to ease the relationship between the two fathers. It can be seen that his attitude meant that his father was right and he could not tell them.
Otherwise, I won’t be able to leave anymore.
And trying to mediate the relationship was much more difficult than she imagined.
She couldn't persuade her father to let go of the past, but the emperor seemed to have his own helplessness.
"Well, thank you Eunuch Li."
She didn't mention the military power again. Emperor Beiwu breathed a sigh of relief. If she insisted on military power, he wouldn't have to give it to her, but this kid is sensible after all. "Why didn't you gain some weight during pregnancy? I think the sixth daughter-in-law is like this."
You’ve gained weight, you should eat more.”
"I heard that I had been suffering from morning sickness recently. Is it better now?"
I didn’t expect that he would know about my morning sickness despite having so many things to do.
"Thank you for your concern, Father. My son is much better now and has no more morning sickness." Feng Mingwei said with a smile.
Emperor Beiwu was in a good mood, and the smile on his face became more and more amiable, "Then why don't you gain weight? Is it because the Feng family's cooks are not good at cooking? The food they cook is not to your liking. I will choose two royal chefs for you later.
"
"There is an imperial chef at home."
"These are all the dishes I cooked myself. Father, please try them!" Feng Mingwei relaxed and planned to have a simple meal with him. She found that this father-in-law was actually approachable at times and not so annoying.
It’s rare for Emperor Beiwu to taste her craftsmanship!
In the past, I only cooked it for the Supreme Emperor and didn't even feed him. Now I made a table specially for him. With such good treatment, he was naturally very happy.
There is a smile on every corner of the mouth.
He didn't stop when he picked up the dishes and chopsticks.
Feng Mingwei also ate a lot and was a little full. When she got up, she felt a little stomachache.
Emperor Beiwu had been living with Concubine Jin recently and had some experience in taking care of pregnant women. Seeing that her expression was not quite right, he hurriedly came over and picked her up, "Come here, call the imperial doctor quickly."