"Look, this is not even the woman who sleeps on her own. This is the kiln that picks up customers..." Braking in time, he coughed awkwardly, "Cough~, I mean it's too unfree~"

"Another, for example, I don't mean I have complaints about it, but if I were born in an ordinary family, I probably wouldn't have been out of it, right? And it's not just me, but other children are not in a good condition, right? Not to mention those women who don't have the chance to have their own children, every year, how many children are there who died of miscarriage? How many children are there who are born and who are not grown up because of an "accident"?"

This sentence made Mr. Mingwu silent suddenly... Feng Honglin's words continued.

"I don't know if that is the supreme position, but in my opinion, the location is really not very good. Look at me, I don't lack houses or money. I can sleep until I wake up naturally when counting money. I can count the ingots and get cramps. Life is so good, I'm not crazy, so I won't be so uneasy. I'm still going to fight with others and change to someone who is alone and widowed. I will only be exhausted and work hard! Anyway, I won't do such a job if anyone is willing to do it!"

"Your point of view is really... novel~" Mr. Mingwu no longer knows what adjectives he has to describe.

"It's not novel, it makes sense!" Feng Honglin lifted his hair proudly, looking very proud.

"How do you know these?" Mr. Mingwu couldn't help asking.

"I'm watching TV..." Feng Honglin almost blurted out.

"Ah~?!What's the electricity?"

"I mean, oh~, I know anyway, it's right. Just say it yourself. If what I said is right, then it's all done!" Feng Honglin said.

Mr. Mingwu was silent. Although he seemed to have jumped out of the world after inheriting the position of Mr. Mingwu, in fact, it was precisely because of Mr. Mingwu's special identity and status that the emperor could relieve them. Compared with ordinary royal family members, he was even closer to the man who sat in the supreme position. It was precisely because of this closeness that he could understand the difficulty of becoming an emperor!

But now, Feng Honglin, a prince who had never lived in the royal family and had even been sent away from the dynasty with the national teacher, had such a profound understanding of this, which he had never imagined.

However, whether it is true to know or understand it, this topic is too sensitive and cannot be discussed in depth. Therefore, Mr. Mingwu no longer gets obsessed with this issue, but instead uses a smile to bring this topic over.

Well, as long as Feng Honglin doesn't think about it "expensively" about entering the house. As long as he doesn't want to enter there or is just muttering about that position, then this "business" will be of great value...

"Since that's the case, I want to ask for advice. In your eyes, what kind of days are like what you thought, or what kind of things are you want to do?" asked Mr. Mingwu.

"Things? What's the matter? Are you talking about what my ideal job is?" Feng Honglin asked.

"Yes~" Mr. Mingwu nodded. He was also helpless about Feng Honglin. He could regard the "emperor" as a job, so he was considered a talent. He should do a job. Forget it, just work. He wanted to hear that in this person's eyes, being an emperor is a hard job, so what kind of job is a real good job!

"This is simple, listen well~ This is a real good job: there is too much money and less trouble to get close to home, sleep until you wake up naturally, have a high position and heavy responsibilities; the boss doesn't need to listen to him, he gets pensions for five years, gets money and gets cramps when he gets his hands; traveling abroad for vacation, stock dividends are hard to get, and others invites business trips; don't worry about financial storms, go abroad to relax every month, and lets us go abroad to relax every month; swiping gold and silver cards, and you can get money for eating, drinking and having fun, and the whole family has bonuses for travel; come back to chat and talk about things, the manager doesn't need to stop, just say thank you for your concern; we can leave after work, eat snacks at home, and be late and say it's going out for field..."

Feng Honglin could be said to be open to his mouth. When he finally stopped, Mr. Mingwu was already staring and stunned. Although he couldn't quite understand many of Feng Honglin's words, he could still understand the general idea...

"If there was such a good thing, then I would have done it myself! It's your turn~" After a while, Mr. Mingwu couldn't help rolling his eyes and said ~

"Yes, there's such a good thing, we have it..."

With a "bang~", the closed door was pushed open, and Feng Zhenwu and the Nineteenth Prince fell to the ground like the stack of arhats.

"I said, what are you two's styles?" Looking at the two lying on the ground, Feng Honglin's face was full of black lines. These two were just stealing outside and eavesdropping, right?

Feng Zhenwu and the Nineteenth Prince flashed a hint of embarrassment at the same time. The eavesdropping was discovered, and it was even embarrassing to catch anyone who was discovered like this~

I hurriedly got up and patted the dust on my clothes...

"Well, the floor is not smooth..." Feng Zhenwu said awkwardly and pulled the corners of his mouth.

"You can pull it down. My ground is flat. You say that my ground is uneven. It would be better to say that my threshold is too high and too wide, and it has hooked your feet~" Feng Honglin rolled his eyes and turned over. Dear, you can't be more serious? This reason is really too careless.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's just that the threshold is too wide and too high, it hooked my feet~" Feng Zhenwu was so embarrassed that he actually took Feng Honglin's words against him as a legitimate reason.

"We won't talk about this, not this, boy Feng, let me tell you, I have an errand here, well, I can't say it's an errand, to be precise, it's an identity. As long as you accept this identity, all the requirements you just said can satisfy you!" Feng Zhenwu said to Feng Honglin with an excited look on his face.

"Ha?!" Feng Honglin was stunned and almost couldn't help but swear words. I, x, isn't this person sleepwalking? Or suddenly he got confused. This period of "daydream" that was very popular on the Internet in his early years. This person actually told him that he could satisfy him?!

"Yes, boy, you heard it right! As long as you nod and respond, we can satisfy all the things you said just now!"

"I said uncle, I'm joking with Mr. Mingwu, don't make any noise..."
Chapter completed!