Aegean Dance

"Your Majesty has his ways." The Consort Yi was well-maintained, and under this smile of worship, the shyness of a young girl was revealed. "Let them rely on their own abilities, so that they don't blame us for being biased."

Feng Jingyang's face immediately filled with unwillingness: "But Royal Father, I am a man, how can I compete with Di?"

"Then let Ol 'Three compete with you."

He had already guessed that Feng Linche would say this. Feng Jingyang unhesitatingly blurted out: "But if we were to allow Third Elder Brother to ascend to the top, wouldn't Third Elder Brother's calligraphy and calligraphy be superior to this son? Wouldn't that mean that they would ask this son to give them the jade pendant?"

After she had revealed that she was useless and yet he spoke in such a calm manner, Noble Consort Zhao was instantly angered to the point that her eyebrows slanted upwards, "You useless fellow …"