The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 379

[379. Chapter 379 Fanwai Small Buns (1)]

The little girl with her hair combed, with colorful brocade ribbons tied on the heads of her two bags. Sitting cross-legged on a fine mink felt blanket, wearing a big red jacket. A pair of Kunshan Yuping locks are placed around the neck. Bai Shengsheng’s chubby little hands, with dimples on the back of his hands. He was holding a hydrangea by himself, with a pair of grape-like black eyes, watery and sparkling, staring at the two figures in front of the desk without blinking.

Holding the hydrangea and shaking it twice, the bells attached to it tinkled. It’s a pity that no one answered, the girl blinked her eyes and exerted her strength to work harder.

In the still quiet warm pavilion, the troublemaker can’t calm down. The slightly shorter boy at the back of the desk, frowning at the last badly written word, holding the brush, gave the girl a hard look.

Being stared at by people with disgust, the little girl shrunk her mouth in a blink of an eye, and complained of grievances in a milk voice. “Eldest brother…” The mother concubine was away, and the two elders in the room didn’t play with her. Now she was bullied by the second emperor again, and the girl who was naturally spoiled immediately quit.

Sitting upright behind the case, His Highness in his early 10s heard the words and put his pen down, looked up at her for a long time, and then spoke with a straight face to Chengyou, who was sitting across from him. “What are you doing to her again?”

Admonished by the elder brother, Chengyou turned his eyes away in dissatisfaction, licked the ink by himself, and ignored the useless girl. When the father, mother and concubine were not there, even if they caught someone casually, they did not forget to file a complaint.

I started to pick up the pen, and then I heard the chatter over there making requests.

“Brother the first emperor tells Chi Chi a story.” When the concubine left, he explained that the elder brother had to take good care of her. The three-and-a-half-year-old baby girl has already discovered that the eldest brother is easier to handle than the second.

After packing up the ink and writing, Cheng Qing made a solemn face, walked over and touched her hairy head, as usual, pinched the little girl’s hair in a bun.

“Where did the concubine talk about yesterday?”

He tilted his head and thought for a long time, “I fell asleep late, I can’t remember.” His eyes were confused and slender eyelashes blinked and stared at him.

The father is right, the little girl is like a mother-in-law. His Highness’s eyes were soft, and he straightened the longevity lock on her chest for her.

“Drink!” The little guy sneered lowly after the book case, and was swept by his elder brother’s eyes before he buried himself in writing. But she is a baby with tears and milk, loves meat, looks like a dumpling, and her brain is not very good. After the little guy was born, Chengyou hugged her for the first time and was urinated in the hall.

The Second Highness also has a bad temper, and this hatred is remembered to this day.

The little girl dropped the hydrangea and kicked farther. Straight up from the felt blanket, pointed to the fur-covered rocking chair by the window, and picked a comfortable place. “I have to think about it for a long time. Brother eldest emperor, go there.” There was still the shattered bean cake on her hand.

His Highness Ai Jie took Jinpa and wiped her hands. Carrying someone over, put her on top of her safely.

This habit is probably also learned from the mother and concubine. Cheng Qing lifted the brocade stool and sat in front of her, very patient. “Remember what story the mother-in-law told me?” Different from Chengyou, for his younger sister, His Royal Highness was less admonishing and more accommodating.

As if trying to recall, the little girl rubbed the bag on her head and tilted her head to think. It looks very cute.

“Just tell her what you want. Let’s talk about it first. Later, the eldest brother has to accompany the younger brother to play Cuju together.” With such a memoryless person, why does the father always say that the younger sister is like a very mother concubine? Cheng Yu felt that this comment was untrue.

In Chengyou’s opinion, Little Troublemaker is barely as good as her mother’s concubine’s appearance. On the other hand, there is nothing that can be compared with the mother and concubine. You Qi loves to cry and is timid. A few days ago, he only caught a cricket to make fun of her, but the baby girl cried and sued her father.

Urged by Chengyou, the little girl’s eyes lit up and she finally remembered, “The concubine is talking about the flower fairy.” She raised her head and looked forward to him.

What is a flower fairy? His Royal Highness, who has always been praised for being smart and studious, is rarely at a loss at this moment. The mother-in-law told stories, which changed in three or two days, and he probably had never heard of it in his memory.

Once the little girl opened her mouth, she couldn’t shirk. As soon as the father, the queen and the concubine dote on her and make her unhappy, she has to end up with Chengyou. Second, this girl is pleasing, so there is no harm in following it.

“Does Chengyou know?” The phoenix eyes just like today’s flickered, and he turned to ask Chengyou, who had been humming and never stopped.

“What else can it be, not just the name given by the mother and concubine at will. I want to be the same as that Pansidong female fairy.”

His Highness gave him an admiring look, and the corner of his mouth curled into a smile. Chong Chengyu nodded, not forgetting to praise his progress. Complimented by the eldest brother, His Highness has a straight spine, and his writing is more and more vigorous.

In the imperial study, a man in his late thirties was handsome and graceful. His facial features were deeper, and he had a beard on his lips. The divine light is restrained, majestic and calm.

When the woman beside him took out the cakes from the food box, placed them in person, and added tea for him, Fang gently hugged her waist, and wrapped the little woman’s soft weeds with big hands. It was still warm to the touch, so he pulled her to sit beside him.

“Add more clothes sooner or later, and don’t suffer from the cold again.” A few days ago, she took her to hunt in the suburbs of Beijing, and this woman was not honest while riding on a horse. Hooked him into a fire without saying anything, he had to go to the cloak and open the horse. After being fooled by her, the woman shouted that her throat was uncomfortable when she returned to the palace. Fortunately, the imperial doctor diagnosed the pulse and said that if you have a slight cold, the symptoms are still mild, and you can take two medicines and press down.

He has long noticed that the little woman is in good health, but if she is infected with headaches and fever, it will only take two days at most, and she will be alive again and continue to be presumptuous in the palace.

When I entered the house at this moment, I saw that she was only wearing a light shirt. Even though the earth dragon was burning, she was not satisfied.

Holding his arm, Mu Yaonu squeezed a snack and fed it to his lips. “No matter how many clothes are rushed, you won’t be able to resist the quickness of your tearing.” He raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, urging her at the man at night, and afterward begging for a bargain.

The spirit is just right, is this fat again?

As soon as he took a bite, he took her fingertips. A man of increasing prestige is not willing to provoke. No, it will pay off immediately. “No matter how fast I move, I can’t be as hurried as Jiaojiao.” This meant something.

This woman gave birth to Cheng Zhan by herself, and her body became more and more enchanting, very tender, and could not be provoked. Touching her is the spring water dripping dew, and the screaming makes people feel nervous.

Glancing at him sideways, he pushed himself to get rid of his entanglement, but he heard Mo Lan begging outside the door.

“Put the three of them together again?” Zong Zhenglin took her little hand, and there was no need to ask any more questions. At this time, the people around her must be itching to clean up.

This woman…, she is not tired of watching children’s fun.

As he tightened his grip on the little hand, Mu Xiyao seemed to be oblivious, avoiding his meaningful gaze, and only allowed Mo Lan to wait and put on a scarf and cloak.

The people below were clever, and when the emperor brought the imperial concubine to the dragon carriage, he hurried to the Yaohua Palace, and his feet quickly rose by two points. When this happens once or twice in January, no one has to learn to be smart.

Before stepping into the house, the girl doll was sobbing in the corridor, and Chengqing sometimes reassured him, and the boy Chengyou threatened, “No more meat.”

Zhao mama outside the door was anxious, but it was because of His Royal Highness’s rules . , you cannot enter without being summoned. Only then did he quickly urge someone to report to the empress.

“It’s nonsense again. Don’t lose Ronghui.” Born with the title “Ronghui”, it shows that Emperor Jian’an is rare for his daughter. The emperor named his daughter “Chi Chi” to the imperial concubine. Although he did not stop her, he never called her.

He hoped for a long time that the eldest princess of the Wei Dynasty would be worthy of this name.

This eccentric eye is too partial… Mu Xiyao is secretly amusing, who is bullying who is uncertain. Knowing that she treats her daughter very differently, Mu Xiyao is happy to see her. What is the future of the daughter’s family, the tyranny of being a father is always the greatest honor.

“Rong Hui.” When he entered the room, he saw the little girl who was always fond of him holding tears, and the tip of her nose was rubbed red.

“Uh,” he whimpered, and Niu Niu, who looked like most of Mu Xiyao, lay in his arms, and greeted him with a smile on her face. “Father, the emperor is bad. Killed the Chichi Flower Fairy.”

Fairy again? Emperor Jian’an took a deep look at the woman who was dodging with a guilty conscience, and hugged the little princess and called his son to teach him a lesson.

After some inquiries, His Highness was frank and honestly explained the whole story. It turned out that he would be wrong, the story was wrong, and he beat the goblin that his sister liked to death with a stick, causing Ronghui to cry. Next to it is not a word.

In the end, Chengyou still felt guilty, and took the initiative to explain that it was the idea he gave to the emperor that made his sister fall for the golden beans.

Mu Xiyao was sitting beside Zong Zhenglin, staring at the two sons below, her eyes blank and silent.

Long live Lord first coaxed this in his arms, and then dealt with him separately. Great punishment book, writing strategy theory. The little one continued to practice calligraphy, and was not allowed to leave the hospital for three days. The words punished today will be sent to the imperial study for inspection tomorrow morning.

Looking at Chengyou with a funny look, sorry to the one next to him, Mu Xiyao put his elbows on his elbows and looked at his eldest son with special attention.

Sure enough, Cheng Qing had a generous and reassuring smile on his face, but he felt uncomfortable for a moment, and then he remained calm and looked like a good brother again.

Sure enough, in appearance and character, Cheng Qing is the one who most resembles Zong Zhenglin. If I remember correctly, he was so annoyed by Chengyou that he couldn’t shirk in the Cuju game later. In this way, it happened that His Highness Ai Jie Xijing and You Ai Shuju were all about this matter.

Fighting the goblin… She can remember that in front of her daughter, all the stories are very harmonious and inspirational. As smart as Chengqing, will you be unaware?

Glancing at Zong Zhenglin’s arms with a wide-eyed smile, two small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, Princess Rong Hui, who was very cute and painful, the imperial concubine’s smile became more and more kind.

She remembered that what she told this girl last night was about the story of Rangli…

Being looked at by the mother and concubine’s unusual care, Her Royal Highness the princess pouted her little buttocks, wrapped her arms around the neck of her father who loved her the most, and buried her head. He rubbed hard against Zong Zhenglin’s neck.

Being left aside and ignored, although the eldest princess was young, she knew that she was wronged. Specially gave the first emperor a problem, but unfortunately he was picked up by the second emperor. When she cried at the end, her father felt sorry for her.

Mu Xiyao glanced at the person who was watching the fire beside him, and couldn’t help but laugh.

Long live, you have no regrets. There is only one honest child in the family, and you have “helped Zhou and abused” time and time again, helping the two cunning and bullying her second son.

I don’t know how Chengzhan’s seven-month-old Xiaodouding has a temperament after being raised…

[End of This Chapter]