"Why did I realize that you just don't speak well today?" Su Hua looked at Feng Jing with disgust. Could it be that she was misleading? This guy was not a quiet honest person, but he was actually very rude?

"Isn't I feeling unbearable, I'm a little proud?"

"It's good that you know, but don't say in front of my younger brother and sister that there are any things. If you teach me your younger brother and sister, I'll throw you into the river to flush and remove the dirt." Su Hua pushed the wheelchair to the corner of the wall and began to spread the table. In a while, you need to make food, and a larger table needs to place ingredients.

In fact, the bacon and sausages were already late, but Su Hua couldn't remember the days before. He remembered that the Chinese New Year was coming, so Feng Jing quickly made it into a pig.

But before, I had some bacon and sausages, so I was not in a hurry. Su Hua lined up the tables, "Let's just make some food soon. Today is a busy day, and you will be able to relax in the next days."

Feng Jing felt that he was probably not free, so he also brought the ingredients to the table one by one and threw a large piece of fresh meat to Su Huan, "This piece of meat, peel it and chop it into pieces."

"Aren't you already doing flat food?"

"This is made of steamed meat cakes, so you have to chop the meat into minced meat."

"Okay, I understand this." There are so many dishes to prepare today. Although they are not as many banquets as the ones, they have not asked anyone to help, so Su Huan is no longer a lazy person.

She still needs to help if she is busy.

She won't cook other dishes.

She will chop the meat filling.

She was not skilled in removing pig skins, but she could use superpowers to secretly make up for it. A pig skin was quickly cut off by her.

Holding a kitchen knife in both hands, it just chops it up.

Feng Jing also started slaughtering ribs and prepared to make crispy meat.

For Su Huan, there is no technical job, and the meat filling is completely done by herself. She took out her energy and asked, "How many sons do you have in your royal family?"

Feng Jing felt so sad. Why didn’t his wife care about whether they gave birth to a baby, but she cared about the emperor’s brother, “What do you care about how many sons my emperor’s brother has? Instead of caring about this, it’s better to give birth to a baby for me first.”

"Why do I ask you to smell a scent of vinegar?"

Feng Jing increased his efforts to the ribs on the cutting board, "You don't care about me, I'm not allowed to be jealous if you care about my prince?"

Su Hua stopped waving the kitchen knife and drew the meat running to the side to the middle of the cutting board, "You are not ugly now, you should be more confident in yourself. Besides, I am a person who is tempted by others. You have to have confidence in me. I asked this, isn't it because you said that your emperor brother is in poor health and brought poison from his mother's womb? I'm a little worried about his health. If he accidentally sees your father, if he doesn't have a son, wouldn't he have to let you take over the dragon chaise?"

"So you are worried about this." Although he breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Jing's expression did not get better. "My emperor, yet, he doesn't have a son."

"What about my daughter?" If you have a daughter, you can support a queen. Anyway, she doesn't allow her husband to be the emperor. What a bullshit, three palaces and six courtyards, tolerant, generous, gentle and virtuous, and climb far away.

Feng Jing frowned, "No, and in Qianqin, we don't promote the empress, only those small tribes in wilderness, still retain the custom of establishing female leaders."

"Your brother has no queen? Can you hold this throne firmly?"

Feng Jing was full of melancholy, "I am also worried about this matter, but the emperor's brother is still young. I believe he will definitely get a son. The mother has been expanding the harem and even made a statement. If anyone can give birth to a dragon son, it is okay to make her the queen of the West Palace."

"Your mother, my brain...ahem, your mother is quite creative." Su Hua almost bit his tongue and said bad things about his mother in front of his son.

Although she doesn't know about palace fighting, she knows that watching TV series, how could there be two queens in the palace? That's not to tear the sky.

"The mother really has no choice. Although this move is a stupid move, some people who are uneasy can stop. They also sent the girl from the family to the palace, so it comforted some people's hearts." In the end, Feng Jing stopped the topic.

"Then how sad the queen is now."

"There is nothing to do. She has not given birth and is in the position of the most noble woman in the country. Although this matter is indeed caused by the great deficit of the emperor's body since childhood, most people think that not having children is her incompetence."

"If I can't have a child..." Su Huan hadn't thought about whether she had a baby or not. She was mainly single before and was always busy with survival. She felt that having a baby in the end of the world was irresponsible. Now, if the relationship goes with the flow, the time comes, she might still want to have a baby.

But she was a ghost who traveled to this little girl who had starved to death. Su Hua couldn't grasp whether she could have a child.

Feng Jing quickly comforted, "I have no throne to inherit. If you cannot live, those ministers will not be able to chase you into our village and scold you. You have the highest status in our family and there are no urging elders. Who dares to say that you are not?"

Su Huan felt a little more at ease. If Feng Jing cared about this very much, it would be okay to get together and part. She has been single for so long, but in fact, she has been used to it. It is also a good thing to know what Feng Jing thought earlier. There will be sadness, but it is better than making things difficult for her and others later.

"Actually, this is one of the reasons why I have never been married and fled from the capital. There were already many people who contacted me privately and wanted to support me ascend the throne. If I had a child, the situation of the emperor would be even worse."

"My mother always said that she asked me to get married earlier, saying that she knew I didn't want to be the emperor, but I was in good health, so she urged me to have more sons and adopt one son for the emperor's brother."

Feng Jing curled his lips and was very disdainful of the bad idea that his mother came up with. "But I don't think my seeds would like the throne, and I don't want to see my son in the future, so I will kowtow and kneel down to him. What's this called?"

"You're still thinking a lot."

"Of course, hey, madam, you said, the Taoist priest who has cured yours, is there any medicine to treat infertility?"

Su Huan really doesn't understand her healing ability very much. She has never treated people with infertility in the end of the world before.

Unfortunately, there was no hospital sent to the bird in ancient times. Otherwise, the emperor would have to take a picture to clear the j tube and other things, and maybe there would be children.

"This, I haven't asked the Taoist priest about this. He is also a monk, and maybe he hasn't paid attention to this issue." Su Hua shifted the topic, "With so many imperial doctors in the palace, is there no male sage master?"

Feng Jing put the slaughtered ribs with a kitchen knife and put them in a large wooden basin. "There are a lot of gynecological holy hands."
Chapter completed!