It's bad! The cub raised in the space met the prince and called him daddy

After Fang Qingge finished speaking, he suddenly felt that what he said was inappropriate, blushed, and quickly tried to make amends.

"Brother An, I mean, have you always been in danger?"

The prince looked at her blushing face and smiled.

"Qingge, don't worry too much. It's true that I can't appear in front of you these days, but don't worry, it's only temporary.

One day, Brother An will come to visit you and the children openly."

*

Fang Qingge felt a little sad and her eyes reddened when she heard Brother An's solemn tone as he seemed to want to say something but hesitated.

The prince saw that he was about to scare the person to tears, and chuckled:

"Silly girl, you saved Brother An's life. I won't die so easily in the future. Besides, don't you still have me if I get hurt?"

After Liang Hean finished speaking, he raised his hand and gently patted Fang Qingge's head. Neither of them noticed the doting in his eyes.

*

Just at this time,

A sound like a secret signal rang three times outside the window.

Both heard it.

Fang Qingge had so many things to say, but looking at Brother An dressed in black, she knew that she couldn't let him continue to be in danger.

So he sniffed, waved his hand and said to him:

"Brother An, please leave quickly! Don't worry about us, take care of yourself.

And I don't want you to come to us injured. If...if it's convenient for you, send me a message from time to time."

Fang Qingge couldn't continue.

"Okay, you protect yourself too. See you later."

After saying that, Liang Hean opened the window and jumped out gently.

Tears instantly fell from Fang Qingge's face. This person was her first friend in another world who had experienced life and death. She didn't want to lose him.

She saved him, and he saved the three of them, mother and son.

However, thinking that there seemed to be nothing he could do for Brother An, Fang Qingge felt a sense of helplessness and frustration that would not go away.

*

At this time, there was a gentle knock on the door, and the voice of a little monk came,

"Donor, Master Jing'an has hung amulets for you and the children. The sedan chair is ready. Donor, you can go down the mountain now."

Fang Qingge quickly wiped away her tears, opened the door and thanked him:

"Thank you, little master!"

Then, Fang Qingge, led by the little monk, quickly walked to a sedan chair at the door.

She looked around and saw no unusual movement, then she bent down, got into the sedan chair and went down the mountain.

Then he changed to an unmarked carriage at the foot of the mountain and went home.

At the same time, the cat elf in the space also followed Fang Qingge back home and found a clear way out. It now had a reason to come out and live a life of luxury with its master and see the world.

*

On the top of Lingguang Temple,

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, dressed in brocade clothes, stood on a high place. The wind blew up the hem of his clothes, which fluttered like the wings of a butterfly.

Although he was tall and slender, he stood straight and motionless, but his eyes were following the movement of the sedan chair, which moved slowly until it disappeared.

The wind blows, and I don't know where the emotions come from.

*

Behind him, Eunuch Fu whispered:

"Your Highness, there is a tail behind you."

"Well, deal with it cleanly and don't bring harm to the mother and her two children."

"Here."

Eunuch Fu turned around and made a gesture. The shadows of the trees not far away swayed slightly, and after a figure flashed, the surroundings returned to calm.

**

One and a half months later,

In the court room,

The routine morning court session is in progress.

"My dear ministers, do you have anything else to report? If not, I will adjourn the court."

Emperor Liang Yuankun, who was sitting on the dragon throne, looked at the Grand Prince and his ministers in a good mood and asked one more question.

A civil official with a gray beard glanced at Prime Minister Xiao, and their eyes met, with a murky and dark light exchanging.

Then he stepped forward, bowed and said:

"Your Majesty, I have something else to report."

"My dear, please stand up. I will allow you to do so."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. I heard that the Crown Prince has recovered from his illness. But after such a long time, there is still no good news from the East Palace.

I dare to say that I do not want to see the country of Daliang in turmoil during my lifetime!"

"How dare you! You spread rumors to confuse the people and make irresponsible comments about the court!"

The eunuch De Gonggong, the chief eunuch beside the emperor, scolded him harshly.

The gray-haired old minister fell to his knees with a thump, his whole body trembling.

*

The fifty-year-old Emperor Kun raised his eyelids and looked down, then straightened his body and sat up a little, then raised his hand to wave away the angry eunuch.

In a calm tone,

"My dear minister, please stand up. I am a benevolent king. My Concubine Xiao has already said that everyone has freedom of speech.

This is a truth that every woman knows. How can I be so petty for no reason? Please forgive me. My dear ministers, you can speak freely today. "

Upon hearing this, all the ministers in the hall saw Emperor Kun's attitude, bowed and saluted, and sang in unison:

"Your Majesty is wise! Long live the Majesty."

"It is a blessing for the country of Daliang that His Majesty has such a virtuous concubine. The great country of Daliang will be remembered for thousands of years!"

"Your Majesty, Concubine Xiao is truly a heroine!"

At this time, the ministers who had been approved, both civil and military officials, spoke freely and made their contributions.

*

At this time,

Another old minister stepped forward respectfully and began to speak.

"Your Majesty, I reconsider this. The Second Prince Liang Hengrui is resourceful and has extraordinary abilities. He is truly a genius.

In every aspect, he is not inferior to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and he has both legitimate and illegitimate sons. For the sake of the eternal security of Daliang for generations to come, I hope Your Majesty will think twice!"

Then another old minister retorted angrily.

"That's nonsense. Your Highness is so young. How can you, an old man like you, predict the future?"

As soon as he finished speaking, another old official pulled his sleeve and whispered in his ear:

"Your Excellency is wrong. Haven't you heard the rumors? What the people are saying?"

"Bullshit, how can you trust rumors?"

For a time, the two groups with different seniority and political views engaged in a fierce verbal battle.

*

Behind the two factions of ministers who were arguing fiercely, there was a civil official whose official rank was just enough to squeeze into the Golden Palace.

I secretly pulled the sleeve of my friend and asked in confusion:

"The East Palace has no heirs. What are the rumors?"

"What? You don't know this yet?"

His friend's eyes darted over, looking at him as if he were a monster, and then his eyes glanced at the part in the middle of his body.

Then he blinked mysteriously, raised his chin, coughed twice, and stood up straight.

It was as if he hadn't spoken a word just now.

The person who was asking the question looked at the man's hot eyes that were staring straight at his crotch, and he lowered his head with a red face and thick neck.

*

Suddenly, a deafening voice like a loud bell rang out in the hall, and another general appeared.

"Your Majesty, I, your humble servant, would like to report that the rumors are completely groundless. According to my humble servant's investigation..."

"You are wrong, old man..."

There was a lot of chatter and noise, and each faction was unwilling to give in to the other.

In a short while, the solemn court turned into a vegetable market.

**