Zhao Fengji and Bai Xingge never thought about this problem. They looked at Xiaoqi, then at the other cubs, and were silent together.

Finally, Bai Xingge said, "I don't think it's possible."

"Why?" asked the Empress Dowager with a stern face, but there was a hint of a hint of smile in her eyes.

"I just think my baby cannot have such a weak idea." Bai Xingge became more and more confident as he spoke. "My mother, look at me, look at Yangjue again, how could our children be so weak!"

After Bai Xingge said that, he thought of something and added proudly, "What's more, there is nothing wrong with not having a beast-shaped body, just be like his father!"

The Empress Dowager smiled, and Zhao Fengji was suddenly praised, and she felt a little embarrassed.

I heard Bai Xingge continue, "As long as Xiaoqi looks as good as Yangjue, what does it matter if he can become a beast-shaped person? The sisters will definitely help him!"

The Empress Dowager burst into laughter. She understood how her son was favored by her future wife.

However, Zhao Fengji's face changed and changed. He blushed with a suffocation, and asked in a sour tone: "I knew that the only thing you like about this king's face!"

Bai Xingyan held back his laughter and said deliberately: "Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen in love with you, you are so handsome and cold, and often don't let me eat meat?"

Zhao Fengji was a little surprised. This was probably the first time he heard Bai Xingwei say something he disliked him, and it made him unable to refute.

He explained: "It is for your health to not let you eat meat."

"But I obviously ate so much because I was pregnant!" When talking about this question, Bai Xingjie was also very aggrieved. "The seven little boys, if I don't eat more, they will all be hungry!"

Since giving birth to the little boys, Bai Xingke's appetite has gradually returned to normal. Only then did she realize that she could eat so much because she was pregnant.

"... Sorry." Zhao Fengji was almost overwhelmed by guilt. What did he do? He didn't eat meat for his pregnant wife, and felt that his wife had eaten too much food. He even asked his wife to eat a lot of medicinal food!

"No, after you have taken so much medicinal food, will there be any physical problems? Let the imperial doctor come to show you immediately!" Zhao Fengji stood up suddenly, his face changed.

Bai Xingwei was confused for a moment. What was going on? Why did he have to see a doctor again? Those quack doctors wouldn't let her eat meat?

"No! I have no health problems, I don't want to see a quack doctor!" Bai Xingyi slapped the table, "Don't you want to give me meat?"

Zhao Fengji was so amused and crying, "How could it be? I'm afraid that those medicinal foods will be harmful to your body."

"How long ago did that happen? You only thought about it now, would it be too late!" If something really happened, it would probably be fine now!

Zhao Fengji paused, as if he was really worried about it.

The Empress Dowager also interrupted at the right time: "Okay, OK, today is Mid-Autumn Festival, and you will have to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet later. When you go back, let the eldest grandson ask her to have a look."

"Tsk, that quack doctor is not suitable for me, he will only stop me from eating meat." Bai Xingwei disliked his eldest grandson's appointment very much, but for the sake of his treatment for Zhao Fengji, she still kept her virtuous words.

Zhao Fengji smiled and comforted softly: "Don't be angry with him anymore, I won't let you eat meat in the future."

"Really?" Bai Xingjie was surprised, but he didn't believe it very much.

"A gentleman's word is as good as a horse!"

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held at night, with the full moon hanging high, and the scenery in the imperial garden was also very pleasant. Most of the ministers were in place in advance, gathering together in groups of three or three to chat, some talking about state affairs, some talking about family affairs, and some even talking about marriages between children.

Among these many talks, there are the most people about Zhao Fengji and Bai Xingge.

"I heard that the Regent's health has recovered, and I don't know whether it is true or not." An old minister next to Zuo Yin raised the topic of Zhao Fengji.

Zuo Yin drank tea silently, as if there was no interest in talking, but another person beside him continued: "I hope the Regent can recover as soon as possible. Although the Southwest battle seems to have been won, the Three Kingdoms are ready to move, and the war may begin at any time."

"Yes, the Regent will have to take action by then. The Regent is our Great Zhao army god!"

Zuo Yin listened to these words, the darkness in his eyes became stronger and stronger. They originally wanted to wait until the little emperor grew up before attacking Zhao Fengji. But now it seems that Zhao Fengji is becoming more powerful. If they allow it to develop, they may not have the chance to take action!

Zhao Fengji was killed in his dream on the day of the Empress Dowager's birthday, which is on August 28th half a month later. The reason for that day was that Zuo Yin's plot was that he was too suspicious and could no longer tolerate Zhao Fengji, the powerful regent.

Zhao Fengji was unintentional to the throne, he knew it himself, and the Empress Dowager knew it. But others may not believe him, especially those from Zuo Sulan's sect. The suspicion of Zhao Fengji can be said to be getting heavier and heavier, and even the little emperor could not wait for it to grow up.

Moreover, Zuo Yin himself did not want to wait until the little emperor grew up to destroy Zhao Fengji, the regent. After all, who doesn’t want to experience the feeling of holding power!

Zuo Yin's eyes were full of greedy murderous intent! Why can Zhao Fengji become the regent, but he can't?

"The emperor is here! The empress dowager is here!" At this moment, Empress dowager Zuo Sulan arrived in her arms with the little emperor in her dress.

Zuo Sulan's appearance is actually extremely beautiful, and she also has a hint of weak dignity. Otherwise, she would not have been attracted by the former crown prince, that is, the prince's brother Zhao Fengji.

But there is a word called femme fatale, which may be about a woman like Zuo Sulan. The reason why Zhao Fengji has never been prepared for her is probably related to her appearance.

Zuo Sulan, who deliberately low-key, looks really harmless. No one would have thought that she had such ambition and dirty plot behind her back.

"See the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"

"See the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother is a thousand years old and a thousand years old!"

All the court officials saluted together, and no matter how young the young the emperor was, he was still the emperor.

"Sir, please be calm. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, so don't be restrained." Zuo Sulan said softly, the play was performed very well.

"Yes, thank you." The court officials sat back in their respective positions, and their impression of this empress dowager who was not very in charge was also good.

And at this moment, the Empress Dowager and her group of people also arrived at the Imperial Garden.

"The Empress Dowager is here! The Regent is here!"
Chapter completed!