Chapter 1918 Meeting the parents

Feng Qingchen rubbed her face against An Yi's lips, "Do you really think I did the right thing? After all, in the eyes of others, I am a rebel!"

The Dragon Emperor could not be said to be a wise king, but he could not be said to be a foolish king either. Feng Qingchen took the lead in the rebellion and captured Chen City last time. In the eyes of some people, he was naturally a treasonous person.

"When you attacked Chencheng, you did not harass the local people, and you quickly resettled the people and restored their normal lives. If you don't rebel, the Dragon Emperor will kill you sooner or later, so this is also an unavoidable choice. We only have I can compensate the people by allowing them to live a happier and more prosperous life!" An Yi patted Feng Qingchen on the shoulder and said comfortingly.

Feng Qingchen nodded.

"We have been very busy these days, we are about to leave for Xiting Kingdom!" An Yi touched the man's chest. Although Feng Qingchen suppressed Jin Longxiang with his ice palm in the past few days, he tried not to be with her at night. , but An Yi is still a little worried.

"Is there really no problem in Pulao?" An Yi never saw Pulao, as if Pulao was deliberately avoiding her.

"He just wants us to go back to the Xiting Kingdom and leave the Feng Mansion. He doesn't say much else. Now we can only take it one step at a time, and I also want to send my mother's bones back home." Feng Qingchen said in a low voice.

After he found Feng Jieyu's body at the bottom of the well in the cold palace, he secretly took it out of the palace for burial, but he knew that Feng Jieyu had always wanted to return to his hometown, and maybe this time was an opportunity.

On the way back to Phoenix City, Feng Qingchen had arranged for Leng Jiu to take people to Dragon City to dig out the bones quietly, and sent them to Phoenix City yesterday.

An Yi heard that Feng Jieyu's bones had arrived in Phoenix City, and wanted to go and pay homage.

Feng Qingchen thought for a while, and on the third day of the Lunar New Year, she took An Yi and the two children to a village outside the city.

Feng Jieyu's corpse rested in that Zhuangzi.

With a black coffin and a white spiritual curtain, An Yi knelt down with his two children. This was the first time he formally met Feng Qingchen's parents.

Xiaodouzi was quite sensible, and without any need for An Yi to say anything, he immediately kowtowed three times towards the coffin.

Little Lanfu was a little reluctant. She was not even willing to kneel down. Finally, when An Yi insisted, she pursed her lips, knelt down and nodded symbolically.

An Yi didn't care about her. After all, she was still a one-year-old baby. He kowtowed to Feng Jieyu and said, "Mom, I will help you take care of Feng Shisan later!"

Feng Qingchen was a little moved and stepped forward to help An Yi get up.

"Let's set off tomorrow!" An Yi said.

As soon as he heard that An Yi was leaving again, Xiaodouzi immediately wanted to follow him, but this time, little Lanfu intuitively took two steps back without saying a word.

An Yi said to Xiaodouzi: "You'd better not go. I'll let Qin Ziyao take you to inspect the land. When we come back, I want to see the most authentic report on the land in the three cities!"

"You have to personally witness all the major events in the three cities. If I'm not at home, you will be the acting city lord!" Feng Qingchen also said.

Xiaodouzi pursed his lips, and although he was reluctant, he could only nod.

An Yi looked at Little Lanfu again. Little Lanfu's attitude was really interesting. She deliberately teased Little Lanfu: "Little Lanfu, can you come with us?"

Little Lanfu immediately waved her hand and said in a sweet voice: "I'm not going!"

Anyi knelt down and looked at her curiously: "Why don't you go?"

Little Lanfu glanced at Feng Qingchen, her eyes somewhat evasive.