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Xiao Wu is one year old.

The little one can understand more advanced words, such as "give me ××" and can bring something to him, and when he hears "where is the ××", he will look for it. He will also respond to the words he hears, asking "where is the nose, eyes, and mouth?" and pointing with his little finger.

He will also occasionally pop up a word or two to express his meaning, such as shouting "outside", most likely to "go outside". The most proficient at shouting "Mom", followed by "Dad", "Mama", "It, It" and "Sasha".

Oh, and lo and behold, now the little one can easily get up and stagger into your arms. At this time, mothers and mothers often tell their babies to walk by themselves, how can they learn to walk without falling? His little hands are also more flexible: he can pinch toys with sounds; no matter how many places he changes the toys, he can find them in the last hidden place; he will try new ways to play with toys, such as building blocks and knocking them down, and then build them in a different way; he will also master all the brushes and paint the brushes...... All in all, it's a cuter baby.

Snow Baby is also the youngest crown prince in the world! Naturally, his first birthday is going to be the most glamorous!

Yinhe also advised Emperor Pu not to be publicized. Emperor Pu smiled bitterly: This is the rule. In fact, Emperor Pu is very stubborn now, as if he listens to the persuasion of the Milky Way, and if he is not publicized, we will be lively and lively in the palace. As a matter of fact, if only one imperial decree goes down, the whole country will have to be lively: Starting from Xueying, the Pu Dynasty began to have a "Chengyuan Festival," which is a festival specially set up to celebrate the crown prince's birthday! Like the Yuanyang Festival, the whole country has a day off, and the whole country celebrates together! Think about it, this year is the first Chengyuan Festival, can the whole country be grand?

Since it is a baby's festival, it is even more lively than June Day, after all, the parents of June Day do not necessarily have a holiday. The country is full of innocent oceans of joy and joy.

The palace is naturally more festive, but Emperor Pu did not only celebrate Xiao Wu's birthday in the palace, with his wife and children, Emperor Pu came to the bank of the Sulis River in Western Xinjiang, and the Milky Way has long been yearning for this side, saying that the grilled fish here is a must.

Night had fallen, there were not many lights on both banks, and the river was calm in the dark. There are no turbulence, no ripples, only gently flickering waves. The clutter of shore grass guards it, making it possible to ignore history and the hustle and bustle around it.

Ships were also not seen. The only thing people can claim from the river tonight is fish. They walked into a fish restaurant with almost no decoration, but it was actually a shack on the river beach, so simple that it was not old.

The fish is freshly caught, large, similar to the inland carp, and the locals say, called the Sulis fish. There is a sink where two workers are skillfully dissecting. They didn't tie a sheet, and from time to time they wiped their watery hands on their clothes, rubbed them, and dried them again. Yinhe stood aside with Xiao Wu in his arms, and Xiao Wu's black grape-like eyes didn't blink.

In the middle of the hut was a huge stone fire pit, circular, two feet above the ground. On the edge of half of the fire pit, there are black wooden sticks as thick as fingers, supporting many fish cut in half in a semicircle, the skin of which is facing outwards and horizontally, and from a distance it seems that they are still swimming in one direction.

In the middle of the stone fire pond are a few thick apricot trees, which have been ignited, and the fire is very large, and I feel that my hands and faces are hot when I get a little closer. The apricot trees have no smoke, only the heat swaying. The fish that were stuck across the water were shrouded in heat and looked more like they were dancing in the waves.

After roasting for a while, the hot side of the fish turns from white to yellow, and from yellow to brown. The workers took them down and laid the side that was not facing the fire flat in the embers of the fire. After a while, smoke came out, and a fire was burning in the corners of the fish, and the workers quickly reached in with their iron forks, took the fish out, rested it on a square plate, and immediately walked towards their table.

When eating, the fish is dripping juice with sliced lemon and raw onion, and the browned parts of the grilled fish are fragrant and crispy, and many diners here come to eat it after saving a lot of money.

The quiet river was beside it, the stars were shining in the sky, and the giggling laughter of the little ones could be heard from time to time.

Pu Huang sat opposite her, picked up the tea and tasted it, smiled and talked,

"The Sulis River has flowed silently for thousands of years, and the most fundamental part of human ecology has not changed much. Diderot said that modern delicacy is not poetic, and the real poetry is in the unchanging primitive ecology, like the grilled fish on the river beach. Yinhe said with one hand on his cheek, looking drunk and infinitely comfortable,

"Yes," said Emperor Pu, looking out at the deep waters of the river, "It is said that as early as the sixth century A.D., inland merchant ships entered the two rivers from Boli Bay and anchored near the city of Suya. It is estimated that the merchants at that time should have also eaten grilled fish in front of the stone fire pond on this river beach, and after eating a few bites, they raised their heads and meditated, leisurely comparing the cutting kung fu of the crab fat shrimp jumping season in the south of the Yangtze River in the old country. ”

Pu Huang doesn't love this scene!

The drunken Milky Way, the lively and lovely children, the quiet night sky, the slow river, and the hearts of each other...... He was even more determined not to let go of this beauty, even if later generations said that he was "dumb......

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People are also immersed in the innocent joy of the Chengyuan Festival,

As everyone knows, the center of the capital has long been in an uproar!

There are such rumors that Emperor Pu is determined to let go of power for a year, hand over the authority to the first ruler Tang Yue, and give him the acting government!

This is simply incredible! Tang Yue not only returned to the court, but also quickly seized power, and even rushed to the "acting government" that he had never had before!

"Chief of Staff, you really have to intervene! Is Emperor Pu confused, he doesn't care about anything? Leave it to Tang Yue?!" Don't say that these staff members of the Chief of Staff are in a hurry to chase after them!" We are all familiar with Tang Yue, he has occupied the first position of the Tang family for so many years, and there are only a handful of good strategies for the country, but there are only a handful of good strategies for the country, but the bad government and the wrong government can be grasped one by one! Chief of Staff, the new deal newcomers who have worked so hard for all these years will not be ruined!"

Isn't the sixth son in a hurry, of course he hates it!

What's wrong with Emperor Pu? Is it really like Li Longji back then, the more stubborn he becomes, and he doesn't know people clearly?

In the past few days, there has been no quiet in front of the six sons, and a group of people have come to "advise"! Everyone regards him as Emperor Pu's last "sobering agent"! Who knows, it has been nearly half a month, and Emperor Pu has not seen him, so he directly consults with Tang Yue on everything......

"Senator, Xiao Jing is here. ”

The six sons sat by the fountain alone,

Under the same night, by the same still water spring, the state of mind can be very different from Emperor Pu!

The sixth son turned back slightly, nodded, and Xu Shu went out to invite someone in.