After the two children reluctantly left, Mu Qingge flew a pigeon to report to Rong Jue that he was safe, and then freshened up and fell asleep.

Because of the fatigue of the boat and car for a while, she was extremely tired and slept extremely deeply.

The next day, Ji Ziyan and Rong Zhan both came over, but she hadn't woken up yet.

When she woke up and went out of the door, she saw a snow-white ball-like child and a delicate young man sitting in the small pavilion in front of the courtyard of the wing.

The child sat at the end of the stone table, clumsily but earnestly flipping through a book in his hand.

The boy put his hand on his cheek and pointed at the following pointers.

The two seem to be reading and reading alone, and teaching alone.

Extremely serious.

When the door opened, the two turned their heads away.

Mu Qingge stretched his waist and sneered, "You guys are so early?"

"It's not early, I've been down early, and I'm still here, but you still say it's early?" Ji Ziyan didn't stand up, looked at Mu Qingge coming over, and beckoned to the palace on the side: "Bring the prepared food here, let's eat here." ”

"Yes. ”

The palace people hurriedly went down to do it.

Duanmu Yawang walked up to the two of them and patted the young man on the shoulder, "Let people come here to make food?"

"Thinking that you wouldn't get up so early, that the previous subordinates in your house had no face, and that the few soldiers who came with you would not be able to cook food, I brought out two cooks from the palace. ”

"Nice, thoughtful. ”

Mu Qingge rubbed his head appreciatively, and saw that his son was holding the book and didn't speak, only staring at her with a pair of eyes, his heart softened, he leaned down, and asked gently: "Zhan'er, why don't you speak?"

Rong Zhan's ears were red and he shook his head.

"He was so happy and shy. Ji Ziyan read the child's mind at once, and teased: "He woke up earlier than me in the morning, and he ran to my palace after freshening up, and I haven't woken up yet." When I went to the early court, he was always waiting for me in the palace, and as soon as I went to the court, he said that he would come out with me to take you into the palace together. ”

Mu Qingge touched his son's face, and couldn't help but hug the child, "Zhan'er is so well-behaved?"

The tips of Rong Zhan's ears turned even redder, a little awkward, but he was reluctant to put his face away, and was obediently kissed by Mu Qingge several times before he said immaturely: "Father said that I have grown up." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Qingge didn't understand.

Ji Ziyan said: "Zhan'er said that you can't be hugged like this when you grow up." ”

"No matter how old you are, you are also the child of your mother. Mu Qingge hugged him for a moment, and it was true that his arms couldn't stand it, so he put him down, "The mother concubine holds her own child, does it have nothing to do with age?"

Rong Zhan nodded obediently.

Mu Qingge was very satisfied, sat down beside him, and said, "Do you miss your father?"

Rong Zhan paused, and then bowed his head slightly.

Mu Qingge sighed lightly.

This kid has a personality very similar to his father, and he is not very good at expressing himself.

She didn't force it, at this time, the palace people brought over the food, a total of more than ten dishes, and a stone table was all covered.

Fortunately, the amount of each dish is not too large, but Mu Qingge still said: "Yan'er, don't waste it too much next time." ”

"Good. ”

Ji Ziyan did not refute.

Mu Qingge frowned when he saw that the palace people had clothed three pairs of dishes and chopsticks, "You haven't eaten yet?"

Ji Ziyan was very helpless: "No way, Zhan'er said that she wanted to eat with you, but the palace didn't want to eat, so she had to come here." ”

Mu Qingge glanced at his son and saw that he was pinching his little finger and bowed his head and didn't dare to speak.

The Father said that no one should be willful.

He's been too headstrong since last night.

Mu Qingge saw the appearance of doing something wrong with his clothes, his heart only felt soft and distressed, and he was reluctant to say anything in a heavy tone: "Zhan'er is so good, it's the mother concubine who got up too late and didn't set an example, the mother concubine will get up early next time, so that Zhan'er won't be hungry to our family." ”

Rong Zhan raised his head suddenly, frowned and said solemnly: "There will be no mistake with the concubine. ”

On the day the mother concubine returned, her father said that the mother concubine was the best person in the world.

She is also the hardest worker, and she is different from them.

She did everything as it should be, and everything was right.

The mother concubine can't blame herself because of him, and now she blames herself, so he must be wrong.

Seeing his serious appearance, Mu Qingge smiled.

His own son is as cute as he looks, and as beautiful as he looks.

Seeing Mu Qingge laughing, Rong Zhan's face turned red again, and when he remembered something, he turned his head and said to Ji Ziyan seriously: "Little uncle, I punished myself today for memorizing three more books, practicing ten more pages, and taking two more steps." ”

Ji Ziyan raised her eyebrows and didn't object, "Okay, Ming'er will check it for me." ”

"Good. ”

Mu Qingge looked confused, "Zhan'er, why do you want to punish yourself?"

For such a young child, one article a day is not bad, and he also punishes himself for memorizing three more articles?

Also, at the age of six, he started to do Zama?

I'm only six years old!

That's too harsh!

Rong Zhan's small face was flat: "If you are wrong, you will be punished." ”

Mu Qingge couldn't keep up with his train of thought, and only after a while did he figure it out, and said helplessly: "Zhan'er, you are not wrong......

Rong Zhan was very stubborn, and said in a milky voice: "It's just wrong, the mother doesn't need to help me speak." ”

Mu Qingge wanted to say something, but Ji Ziyan smiled and said: "Little lady, you go with him, what he decided and made a decision, and he can't change it." ”

"But...... Self-punishment is also too heavy. Mu Qingge said distressedly: "I also want to say, since you all came out, I will take my time to enter the palace, and I want to take you around to have a good time." ”

"It's good, I probably won't play in a long time. Ji Ziyan's eyes lit up, "How to play, where to play?"

“......”

Mu Qingge took a deep breath and reminded helplessly: "Are you Jue Yan's person, or am I Jue Yan's person?"

"That's right. ”

Ji Ziyan nodded, and instructed the palace man on the side: "Hurry up and find out where there is fun." ”

"Yes. ”

The palace people hurriedly went to do it.

Mu Qingge saw that everyone didn't move their chopsticks, and he was really afraid that the child would be hungry, so he hurriedly said: "Don't talk and don't eat, let's talk while eating." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and asked his son gently: "Zhan'er, what do you like to eat, the mother concubine will clip it for you." ”

"Zhan'er can do it herself. Rong Zhan said very seriously: "The mother concubine eats it herself." ”

But she wants to take care of him.

Mu Qingge said: "You can't clip the dishes far away." ”

Rong Zhan also liked Mu Qingge to mention him to be close to him, but when he heard it, he couldn't suppress it, "Zhan'er is not a picky eater." ”

The implication is that you can clip it anywhere.

"Good. ”

Mu Qingge smiled and filled a small bowl of food for him.

Rong Zhan did not object, pinched the chopsticks and began to eat.

Mu Qingge looked at him and was reluctant to look away.

"Mother. ”

Rong Zhan's ears were red and he called.

"What's wrong, Zhan'er?"

"You...... Dine. "Don't stare at him, he's so happy, his chopsticks are almost unstable.