Zhou Feng was surprised and quickly turned around with his back to him, pretending to be holding the powder.
The waiter on the side rushed forward and blocked Zhou Feng behind him, "Sir, you can take a look at the new balm we have here."
With that said, he handed the ointment in his hand to the emperor.
The emperor raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Feng past the waiter.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire shop became tense.
Zhou Feng clenched his fists and his heart was pounding. He never expected that meeting his biological father again would be like this.
After a long time, the emperor stared at Zhou Feng and said, "What is your name?"
Zhou Feng turned his back to him and replied: "My surname is Zhou."
The emperor asked again: "Who else is in your family?" ?.?????.???
Zhou Feng replied coldly: "I still have a younger brother and sister-in-law at home."
He said, winking at the clerk again.
The waiter smiled quickly and said, "Sir, this is our shopkeeper Zhou."
The emperor then raised his head and continued to look at Zhou Feng, and said with a smile: "Your shopkeeper really looks like an old friend of mine."
The old friend he mentioned was his son.
The emperor did not recognize Zhou Feng.
Four years is enough time for a boy to grow into a man.
Not only did Zhou Feng's facial features and height change a lot, but his voice was also completely different from before. In addition, he had been listening to Du Wanchun's words and slightly changed his appearance, making it even more different from before.
In addition, the emperor paid little attention to Zhou Feng since he was five years old, and could not see him more than a few times a year.
So the emperor was confused for a moment and thought Zhou Feng was a young shopkeeper who looked somewhat similar to his son.
Perhaps because he felt guilty and longing for those children, he unexpectedly felt that the young shopkeeper in front of him was destined to him.
Zhou Feng heard what he said and probably guessed that he didn't recognize him. He breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "A few guest officers have said the same thing recently. Maybe I already have such a face."
The emperor smiled at him and said, "Is your family from the capital?"
Zhou Feng replied: "No, my home is in a small village."
The emperor was half-aware, so he took the ointment from the waiter's hand and said with a smile: "I bought this ointment. If it is useful, I will come back again in the future."
With that said, he handed the boy a piece of silver.
The waiter took it in his hand and said with a smile: "Thank you, sir."
Zhou Feng also turned sideways and saluted him.
After the emperor left, he took the ointment and smelled it again and again, and said to the old eunuch beside him: "If my second prince were still alive, he would probably be this old."
The old eunuch smiled and said: "Your Majesty, did you notice that the man just now looks similar to the second prince?"
The emperor recalled Zhou Feng's appearance this time and said slowly: "At first glance, they look similar, but upon closer inspection, the eyebrows and eyes are different, and the skin color is different. I remember that my second prince looks like the queen, and his eyebrows should be more delicate. Just now you also I saw it, and it looks like his eyebrows are sharper."
The old eunuch hesitated for a moment, thought for a while and said, "It's true, but Your Majesty, why were you so interested in him just now?"
The emperor looked into the distance and sighed, "Speaking of which, I really miss them."
The old eunuch immediately understood that the emperor regarded the man as a substitute for his child.
The emperor continued walking forward, "The incense in their shop is also good. In a few days, you can send someone to buy some more for me."
The old eunuch nodded, then smiled and said: "Yes, Your Majesty."
Wait until the emperor leaves.
Zhou Fengchang fell down on the chair and breathed a sigh of relief. After resting for a while, he immediately sent someone to secretly send a message to the palace, wanting to see the third prince.
As soon as the third prince heard that he was looking for him, he immediately secretly came to his house at night.
During these days, Zhou Feng made money in the capital and bought a small house not far from the shop, which was regarded as their Zhou residence.
The third prince hurriedly came to his room and asked, "Did the emperor come to the shop today?"
