Feng Lin was locking himself in the study room and bored all day, without food or drinking, and no one knew what he was doing inside.

Qi came over and was stopped outside the hospital.

As the wife of the wife of the family, she couldn't even enter the yard. Qi also felt that she would be unable to find a second one in the capital with such a mistress.

Feng Lin was silent at the painting, and his fingers would occasionally touch the beauty's face a few times.

After a while, he sighed heavily, "Xi'er, even if she becomes the prince's concubine, it doesn't mean that she will definitely become the queen, right? As long as she can't be the queen, many things will not happen. Don't worry, I promised you before, that if you don't participate in the battle for the throne, you will definitely not participate."

Maybe it was because I hadn't spoken for too long, so Feng Linzheng's voice was a little dumb.

"Xi'er, do you think, is it possible that the prophecy of the past was actually false? I got it wrong? Our daughter has always worked very hard. Now that she has grown up, she should be more and more like you."

When Feng Lin thought of her daughter's face as Princess Xiao Sixi, she didn't know how to deal with herself in an instant.

No matter what, it is his own biological daughter.

It is even more impossible now if I didn't kill her back then.

"Thirteen, why don't you obediently follow the path I arranged? If you have been nameless, then everything will follow the original trajectory. Why do you have to come out and flow into this muddy water?"

No one answered him.

This kind of metaphysical problem sounds a bit naive.

Feng Lin didn't want Feng Wuyao to become the queen of Mingxia Kingdom, so naturally he didn't want Feng Zhihan to stand on Qin Zicheng's side.

Such a thing is hard to explain with just one letter.

Moreover, Feng Zhihan was raised by him, so he knew the best of what kind of temperament this child is.

After asking for an order from the emperor, he went to Hongyang Pass as an imperial envoy.

Surveying on behalf of the emperor is also a supreme honor.

Feng Zhihan had never received a letter from his uncle, and thought he was secretly investigating the An family, so he was not too worried.

The An family is a small family, and it can even be said to be inconspicuous.

If it weren't for the release of Anli, their family would have completely declined.

"Zhihan, if I disagree with your marriage with the An girl, what do you think?"

As soon as Feng Lin came over, he was straight to the point.

Feng Zhihan was startled and said after a while, "Uncle, I like her, I won't marry her if I don't want to marry her."

Unexpectedly, Feng Linzheng sneered, "Zhihan, I am also young, your uncle. The so-called beautiful love you see now may not continue. You please her, but you have not really gotten along with each other, so how can you know if she is spiritually in line with you?"

"Uncle, are you happy again after you married my aunt for so many years?"

The atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

The matter between Feng Lin and Qi is a taboo in the Feng family!

Everyone can regard Qi as the mistress and the general's wife, but in front of Feng Lin, no one dared to compare Qi with him.

In the Feng family, almost everyone knows that General Feng has a cinnabar mole in his heart, but the person's life and death are unknown and there is no trace.
Chapter completed!