Of course there are problems, and they are big problems!

Feng Jiuqing threw the imperial edict to Wuyou and said in a deep voice: "I don't want to be the emperor's teacher! Wuyou, take the imperial edict back!"

"Why?" Wuyou's eyes were full of confusion, with a barely perceptible gloom.

Qingqing was clearly Mo Ling's imperial teacher, so why couldn't she be his imperial teacher?

Or is Qingqing only willing to be Mo Ling's imperial teacher?

Is Mo Ling the only one in his heart?

Wuyou was so jealous that he wanted to go crazy, but in front of Feng Jiuqing, he could only pretend to be confused.

Feng Jiuqing's earlobes were slightly pink, and his eyes looked a little unnatural: "No reason! If I say no, it means no!"

Wuyou blinked, looking embarrassed: "But brother, this is Wuyou's first imperial edict. If I take it back casually, will the court officials have any objections?"

Feng Jiuqing: ...You knew there would be objections, but you still issued such an imperial decree?

Don’t you know that being an imperial teacher is dangerous?

Forget it, he is my brother after all.

"Forget it this time, but next time you need to discuss it with me in advance, otherwise——"

Feng Jiuqing paused, his eyes fell on Wuyou's face: "I will go back to Dayue and never come to Xiyan again."

Wuyou's pupils trembled for a moment, and then he lowered his head obediently: "I know, brother, I won't do it again next time."

Feng Jiuqing took a deep breath. This brat always made him feel distressed. What’s the matter? It’s just a title. It’s not like he hasn’t been an imperial teacher before, although the consequences were not ideal.

"Let's go to Songshan Palace. You have been busy ascending the throne for more than a month, you should go and see her. After all, she is your mother. More importantly, the old man has issued a secret decree to make Songshan King the emperor."

"Although I have restrained Lan Ruoting, I cannot guarantee that he will tell the truth one day. Of course, my people are watching him all the time and will not let him tell the truth."

"But your foundation is too shallow. If you can make King Songshan give up on his own initiative, you will have no worries. And King Songshan's only weakness is your mother."

Wuyou lowered his eyes and said obediently: "Wuyou understands, brother, don't worry, Wuyou will not let you down."

Feng Jiuqing glanced at Wuyou and said, "It doesn't matter whether I am disappointed or not. What matters is you. I can't protect you forever. You have to walk your own path in the end."

Wuyou nodded and said, "Wuyou understands."

He doesn't need Qingqing to protect him for his whole life, he will protect Qingqing for his whole life, no matter whether Qingqing will give him a chance or not.

When Princess Songshan received the news that Wuyou was coming, her eyes were full of smiles and she immediately went to the kitchen to start preparing, leaving Prince Songshan and his son staring at each other.

"Father, my mother has been worried for a long time. Ah Lu has tried everything to make her happy, but she still can't. Why is she so happy that the emperor is coming?"

Prince Songshan forced himself to smile, and he was a little jealous. The princess had been in a low mood during this period, and he had tried every possible way. But when the little emperor came, the princess smiled and forgot about him. No matter how he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable.

Even if the little emperor was her son, that would not work. No one could surpass his position in the princess's heart.

So when Wuyou arrived, King Songshan disliked him in every way.

Feng Jiuqing raised his eyebrows at Wuyou: Did you provoke him?

Wuyou was innocently caught in the crossfire, his eyes were clear: I don’t know, I didn’t provoke him.

"The Imperial nephew is here. I am sorry for not coming to greet you in person." King Songshan stood straight, looking unhappy.

Wuyou said gently: "You are too polite, uncle."

"Are you my cousin? You're good-looking. I'd like to be your friend." A Lu raised his chin and said proudly.

"Okay, thanks to brother A-Lu for his kindness."

Wuyou reached out and pinched A-Lu's face, and A-Lu's eyes widened instantly: "Ah - you!"

Wuyou withdrew his hand and looked tenderly at this younger brother who had been raised in the palm of his hand since birth. He was indeed cute and his chubby body felt good to the touch.

He thought he probably knew why Qingqing liked to pinch his face.

"What's wrong with me? Brother A Lu." Wuyou asked with a smile.

A Lu's face turned slightly red. How could this man do this? Even if he smiled beautifully, it couldn't change the fact that he pinched his face.

Ah Lu snorted, crossed his arms over his chest, and turned his head away from Wuyou.

Just at this moment, Princess Songshan appeared in front of everyone with a smile on her face, and she looked like a flower blooming in the bright spring weather.

"Mother!" A Lu rushed into her arms, acting affectionately and coquettishly.

Princess Songshan touched A Lu's head and led him to Wuyou, "A Le, this is your brother A Lu."

After that, he turned to A Lu and said, "A Lu, call me brother, this is your brother."

Ah Lu looked at his mother's expectant eyes, held her hand, and said hesitantly, "Brother."

Wuyou squatted down and picked up A Lu, chuckled and said: "Brother A Lu."

Ah Lu was shy for a while, but she still obeyed her heart and hugged Wuyou's neck, burying her head in it: "Brother~"

"Okay, be good." Wuyou patted A Lu's back.

Prince Songshan stared at Wuyou hungrily from the side. Not only did he steal the attention of his princess, but he also wanted to steal his son!

Don't underestimate this little emperor! In a while, will the Songshan Palace be converted into a villa for the little emperor?

"Hmph!" King Songshan snorted unhappily.

Princess Songshan, whose eyes were red from watching the brothers getting along harmoniously, wiped away her tears, stretched out her hand and twisted the ear of King Songshan, saying angrily: "Why are you so serious in front of the children!"

Princess Songshan approached King Songshan and whispered, "If you scare Ah Le, don't even think about entering my house again!"

King Songshan's face turned red instantly. With so many people watching, doesn't he have any face?

"Princess~"

The voice was so soft that it didn't sound like something that could come out of his tough face. Feng Jiuqing blinked. It turned out that this was how King Songshan and the princess got along. This was an eye-opener.

"Are you still humming?" Princess Songshan's voice was threatening.

King Songshan immediately said, "No, no."

Princess Songshan then let him go and said, "That's right. You can't be so serious with children. You have to be gentle and smile, okay?"

Prince Songshan's smile was uglier than his crying. Princess Songshan couldn't stand it anymore, so she dragged him into a dark place and gave him a lecture. When they came out, Prince Songshan was able to smile freely.

Wuyou was teasing A-Lu and didn't pay much attention to this side. Feng Jiuqing watched the whole process alone. He couldn't help but praise Princess Songshan for her ability to control her husband, which opened his eyes.

"Ale, Shen Qing, come with me." Princess Songshan said with a smile.

"Okay." Wuyou nodded, holding A Lu and followed the princess.

"Yes." Feng Jiuqing said politely.

The host and guests enjoyed the meal very much. Wuyou didn't really care what Princess Songshan thought. She was his mother, so he would repay her kindness.

He really didn't blame her for everything he had experienced in the past. He knew that they couldn't change anything at that time.

He was relieved that Princess Songshan was living a good life, but he was no longer the Wuyou who needed his mother's protection.

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