Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

The carriage slowly drove into the palace. Nanfeng was the only one who dared to use a carriage in the palace, so everyone who saw the carriage would kneel down and salute.

Little Stone rubbed his chin and said, "Handsome brother, your status is not much different from that of the emperor."

The south wind remained silent

Arriving at Xiaoyao Palace, Nanfeng took the little boy who was still thinking about something back to the house. As soon as he got into the house, he let go of his hand and sat on the soft couch beside him, propping up his head and looking at Su Junhuai.

Su Junhuai finally threw away the things in his head and said, "Nannan, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Nothing, does the wound still hurt?" Nanfeng stretched out his hand

Su Junhuai placed his injured hand on Nanfeng's palm and scratched the man's palm lightly with his fingers habitually, like a cat making its owner happy.

Although childish, it is undeniable that it helped Nan Feng to relieve his depressed mood.

In such a big place, Su Junhuai insisted on sitting next to Nanfeng. "Nannan, what were you trying to say? I seem to be distracted."

Nan Feng played with the cub's slender fingers and said, "I was thinking of taking you out to do something tomorrow. Since the cub has an appointment, forget it. It's not a big deal."

There is nothing wrong with this at first glance, but if you listen carefully, it sounds a bit resentful.

It was rare to see Nan Feng's childish side. Su Junhuai leaned on Nan Feng's shoulder and said, "I just wanted to talk to Zi Jin about some things. I haven't gone out with him for a long time. He asked me out some time ago, so it's hard to refuse him. So, Nan Nan, please don't be angry, okay?"

Nan Feng himself was not angry, but when he heard the kid coaxing him, he smiled and said "Okay"

The next day, Su Junhuai woke up early, but Nanfeng got up even earlier because he needed to go to court.

Just as Su Junhuai sat up, Nanfeng had already put on his court robes. His court robes were different from others in that they were not bright red, but black with some gold embroidery.

Seeing that the person had gotten up, Nanfeng came over and pinched the warm little face and said, "Come back soon, darling, do you hear me?"

Su Junhuai rubbed his eyes in a daze. He nodded subconsciously when he heard the familiar voice, not knowing whether he heard it clearly or not.

Nanfeng rubbed his head and left.

Today's court meeting rarely discussed a serious matter. "Your Majesty, the envoys from the Kingdom of Qin are escorting the princess to the marriage alliance. If nothing unexpected happens, they will arrive at the post station the day after tomorrow. I wonder who Your Majesty would like to receive the princess?"

Su Bian thought for a moment and looked at Nanfeng, who rarely spoke since the court session. "What does the Imperial Master think?"

Nan Feng was suddenly cueed and said slowly, "Of course, we should choose a suitable candidate."

It's like saying nothing, just doing Tai Chi and pushing it back.

Su Bian seemed to insist that he explain everything. "Then who does the Imperial Master think is qualified?"

"This matter should be decided by your majesty, and I cannot speak carelessly." He would not take over this mess. Anyone could see that Su Bian's intentions were not with others.

The Right Prime Minister watched for a while. How could he not see that His Majesty wanted the Imperial Master to receive him? That would not do. The princess fell in love with the Imperial Master. What would happen to his daughter?

The Right Prime Minister immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, allow me to submit this report."

Su Bian then turned his attention to the old minister below him and asked, "What do you want to report?"

The Right Prime Minister paused as if considering who to choose, then spoke, "I believe the eldest prince is qualified. After all, the eldest prince was raised by the Imperial Preceptor, and his etiquette and demeanor naturally have some of the Imperial Preceptor's style. He will not bring shame to our country."

Now this princess is both a hot potato and a sweet commodity. No matter which prince gets it, it will be a great help, proving that he has the support of the Kingdom of Qin.

The hot potato is because everyone has heard that this little princess has a weird temper and a bad personality, which makes people unpredictable. If you offend her accidentally, it will be a big obstacle.

Nan Feng originally heard the Right Prime Minister come to his rescue and thought that he had not bothered with the old man in vain. But the sentence he said almost made him unable to bear to send the old man to heaven forever.

The kid I raised looks like me, I admit, but it’s not you, an old man, who should be pushing him out to take the blame!

"Your Majesty, I think the second prince is more suitable. The second prince's academic performance is among the best in the school." Although he is not as good as my son,

"And the second prince has quite a bit of your majesty's style, he will definitely satisfy the princess who is marrying into the alliance." Although he is not as good as my son,

"Besides, the Second Prince has been staying in his palace today. At his age, he is always restless. I believe he is very happy." Hurry up and take your silly son out for a walk.

Nan Feng showed no emotion on his face, and he spoke twice as much as usual, which made Su Bian stunned.

It seems that if I don't send the second prince, I will be slandering myself.

The Right Prime Minister couldn't believe it. He didn't believe that Nanfeng didn't know the importance of the princess' marriage and actually handed her over to the Second Prince. How foolish! Wasn't he afraid that if the Second Prince gained power, his most precious First Prince would be suppressed?

Little Stone was also puzzled. "Handsome brother, you let the hero get in touch with the princess. Isn't that helping the evil? If the princess falls in love with the second prince, then there will be no future (? ? ?? )"

"Then let the princess have a bad impression of him from the beginning." Nan Feng had a plan long ago, so he naturally didn't care who would receive the princess.

Su Bian thought for a while and said, "Then I'll listen to the Imperial Master."

Su Chenyi, who was still practicing calligraphy with Li Hu in the palace, frowned when he heard the decree. When he heard that it was obtained for him by the imperial teacher, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Hongmen Banquet or Guillotine?

The Imperial Master can help him gain benefits, and all the suffering he has endured over the years will be in vain.

Li Hu didn't have any other thoughts, but was a little hesitant. This princess might be here to choose a husband, so letting Achen go was self-evident...

At this moment, he still had a good impression of Su Chenyi. He felt a little depressed when he heard the news. "Achen, you practice first. I have something to do at home. I'm leaving first." After saying that, he left without waiting for Su Chenyi to say anything.

Su Chenyi was still wondering what the Imperial Master meant, but when he heard Li Hu's words, he wanted to chase after him, "Hey, Ah Hu..."

"The Second Prince cannot go out until he has practiced twenty pieces of writing." The disciplinary nanny was sent by Nanfeng with Su Bian's consent, so even if Su Chenyi was unhappy, he could not disobey.

I was a little worried about Li Hu, but he couldn't go out yet. He was too depressed to care about what Nanfeng meant. He just practiced calligraphy. The paranoid and cruel man was worn down by Nanfeng.

It can be seen how hard Su Chenyi has been dealt with in recent years. Even if he has more tricks, they will only be used when he grows up. Now he is so young that he can only be controlled.

After the morning court session ended, Nanfeng asked Xiao Shitou about the time, and then took a carriage to leave the palace. He was so fast that the old Right Prime Minister couldn't even catch up with him even if he wanted to talk to him.

Nan Feng wanted to solve the problem as soon as possible and come back to have dinner with Su Junhuai.

The little boy that Nan Feng missed was now sitting in Zuixianlou, propping up his cheeks and looking through the window at the people who were talking about the opera below.

The people below were talking about things that happened a hundred years ago, and they spoke in great detail, as if they had experienced it themselves. Su Junhuai and the others were bored, so they just listened for fun.

The people below were talking happily and just slammed the table when the door of Su Junhuai's box was pushed open. The latecomer walked in with a fan in his hand and a smile on his face.

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Rest assured, there are absolutely no misunderstandings, no cruelty, and everyone has a mouth that can ask and answer questions, so you can eat it with confidence? o?o?