"What is nonsense? I am so serious~" Feng Zhenwu was unhappy, "Don't you think my words are very reasonable? We are also thinking about the reputation of our royal family, right? By the way, this can also correct my reputation~. Although the imperial doctor said that due to that injury, the prince's sons will be difficult in the future. The possibility of holding bloodlines in this life can be said to be slim, but this slim does not mean that we are completely desperate, there is no possibility at all, right?"

"This is mercy from heaven. I am lucky. My princess is capable enough. It is not impossible for me to leave a bloodline for me, right?" The more I said this, the more Feng Zhenwu felt that this should be the case, and at the same time, the more I felt that this idea was good. If I should do it, that is the most perfect!

"Your Majesty, I know you are anxious. It's not difficult for me to let go and decide to adopt this heir. Don't worry, I don't want to say anything else. I think I am a man. I speak with a spit and a nail, and I will never regret it (Your Majesty: I hope you regret it now~)! So, don't worry, I'm not discussing seriously with Mr. Mingwu. How can I pass my son's name under my name? ~"

After perfunctory Emperor, Feng Zhenwu turned around and looked at Mr. Mingwu with a face: "Mr. Mingwu, look, you said that this coincidence is a good auspicious day, which is a good day that is suitable for everything. It is absolutely no problem to adopt the child and enter the family tree. It is said that this is worse than a day to pick up the day. Now this is a good day, so how can you not make good use of it! So, why don't we make a decision directly? Anyway, you have just left the customs and have nothing to do. We just happen to do this matter smoothly. We both save trouble, so as not to turn back and let me bother you, right?!"

What, it's not so much! Don't say that we are trying to take back the golden food and go back on our word, but we just don't go back on our word. Are you so anxious? - The emperor's heart is roaring.

Not only the emperor, but also Mr. Mingwu is also depressed. Sure enough, except for the marching and fighting, this Prince Wu doesn’t have much reliable time. This is normal. Shouldn’t we let us rest well after leaving the customs? Why did it fall into your mouth? It turns out that we have nothing to do when we get out of the customs, and we just can handle the adoption matters quickly, saving the two of them so that we won’t bother us?!

Ignore the two faces of the Emperor and Mr. Mingwu, which were obviously beginning to be a little distorted, Feng Zhenwu followed Feng Yiyan again...

"By the way, I almost forgot about Master Feng's head~" Feng Zhenwu slapped his head, looking so forgetful, "Don't worry, Mr. Feng, don't say anything else, but his actions are famous for being quick! After a while, Mr. Mingwu verified the identity of this boy, and I asked the emperor to issue an order directly. Once the order was obtained, the boy's name could be decided directly. This is just a good day that is suitable for everything. We can take advantage of this good day to directly continue the genealogy. By then, this boy has a father and a son. If you come to the house to propose marriage, if you have elders in the family, it will be formal. That is what is called etiquette, right?"

"Our Prince Wu's mansion can't marry a wife so casually. Don't worry, no matter what, we must not let our daughter-in-law be wronged!" Feng Zhenwu looked like he was holding a big bag, but his face looked sweet. This son was like a blink of an eye, and his daughter-in-law was about to marry him. When his daughter-in-law entered the house, would he be far away from the little dear grandson he was waiting for?! This great day is coming...

No hurry, the most important thing now is to officially decide the title of him and his son (yes, in Feng Zhenwu's eyes, Feng Honglin is already the eldest son of his family)! Don't think that he can't see it. The emperor has found Honglin's small identity at this moment, but so what? Honglin obviously doesn't want to get involved in the battle for the throne. Although there are many things about the royal chicken and dog stove, his Wu Palace is a rare, purer place, at least than the imperial palace courtyard. His Wu Palace is much more pure. If he believes in the transparent and idle temperament of that boy, he would not be fascinated by the wealthy and noble position in the palace.

Even if there is no prophecy of Mr. Mingwu and the national teacher, according to the analysis of that boy Honglin, he would choose the palace in the end, so he would choose the King of Wu's Mansion, so there is no need to think about it!

The most important thing is that even if he likes the emperor's own son, as long as he is willing to adopt him as the heir of the Prince Wu's mansion, he will agree! This is not something that Feng Zhenwu forced him, but was made by the emperor himself. Is there any problem with him asking the emperor to fulfill his promise?

Besides, even without Feng Honglin, the emperor has many own sons~, and the emperor is still in his prime now, and new beauties are gaining every year in the palace. If you want your son to work harder and work harder, you will have it. Why bother robbing him of a poor person who is destined to have his own descendants in this life?!

This missed the boy Honglin. God knows if he could still take a look at a heir who was in line with his wishes and was in the eyes of his princess!

How could Feng Zhenwu, who would never give the emperor a chance to repent, give the emperor a chance to speak? His big mouth is like a machine gun, so he kept saying... At this time, Feng Zhenwu's full voice was full of Feng Zhenwu's breathtaking voice, just like ten thousand flies "buzzing" in the ears of big guys, which almost made his brain Ren'er explode!

"How about it, is this good idea for my king? Why don't you say anything and agree?" Feng Zhenwu looked around for a week, and did not ask everyone what they meant to what he said, and directly agreed with everyone, and expressed his strong action. Feng Zhenwu did not accept any answers other than "good", "yes", and "no problem".

"Well~, Uncle Emperor, this matter..."

"I know that the emperor wants to agree!" Feng Zhenwu directly interrupted the emperor's words, "By the way, we have wasted a lot of time because of the Zhenjun before, so we have to hurry up, Mr. Mingwu, you have to bring your things with you? Now can we give our Honglin soul test card?"

When the emperor, who had already been talking about Feng Zhenwu, immediately shut up his mouth when he heard Feng Honglin's request to verify his true self. He thought that it was because he thought that everything was not as accurate as the soul test card. Is that the child the Feng family's bloodline and his son? I will know this soul test card...
Chapter completed!