Chapter 142: Newcomers are like flowers, although they can be petted
ββ¦β¦ Look at it again," An Zhenwei got up: "I'll go see the children, don't fall." β
Wu Shi saw him go out a little wolf, covered his lips and snickered, it was not that she was in a hurry to set it for her daughter, but she couldn't even look at such a picky method as a father, so she couldn't help but poke it, and really jumped up.
Listening to the cheerful laughter of his daughter and Xiao Shichiro outside, and now An Zhenwei told him to "slow down" from time to time, Wu's smile was satisfied and bright.
An Zhenwei was a little absent-minded, gritted his teeth and thought for a while, and then take a closer look at the child of the Min family, it is really not good, and when his father returns to Wu County next year, he will decide the family matter, and then write to sΓΉ father, father always loves his granddaughter, this road is not passable, and it is just that.
At this time, Zhao Jinyuan, who also cut first and then played, also waited for King Rui.
King Rui's face was as usual, but Gonggong Lan was a little inexplicable, yesterday the prince walked on the front foot and he sent someone to pass the letter to the prince, the prince didn't know what to think, he was going to come back last night, but he had to spend the night outside after getting the letter, and he came back at this time.
Listening to Zhao Jinyuan's response yesterday, King Rui couldn't wait to ask about everything in detail, and even asked the emperor's expression when he spoke, but he never said a word.
When the results came out, King Rui raised his eyebrows and said casually: "You are capable." β
Zhao Jinyuan wanted to say something more, but King Rui waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, I know, what a big deal, you can do it yourself!"
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The son retired. β
Walking to the door, Zhao Jinyuan turned his head expressionlessly: "Father, it's better to take care of your body, the mother concubine is not here, and no one will stew soup for you." β
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Rui Wang picked up the teacup and threw it over, Zhao Jinyuan didn't move, and the teacup deviated more than a foot away and smashed on the door frame.
Twisting his face and glancing lightly, Zhao Jinyuan frowned lightly as if he was contemptuous of his father's quasi-head, bent down, and left.
King Rui choked and glared at the boss, who is this stinky boy and Lao Tzu for!
Waiting for Gonggong Lan to clean up the mess with his heart, he thought that he would face the angry King Rui, but unexpectedly, the master had a thoughtful expression, and there was a faint smile on his lips.
After changing the tea, King Rui took a sip and said to himself: "This kid is not stupid. β
How did Gonggong Lan know what he meant when he suddenly came out of this, but he always praised Shizi, and laughed a few times: "Shizi is smart when he is young." β
At this time, I was in a hurry to praise, what did I do smashing that cup just now? The good firewood kiln is good porcelain, and it can't be matched now, and Grandpa Lan is distressed.
King Rui leisurely drank tea and teased the birds, secretly, his ridiculous reputation is like that, if the emperor doesn't know what to think about his unusually well-bred son, it is better for him to leave it alone on the surface, and cultivate a nephew who trusts him wholeheartedly for the emperor, how good?
The emperor always wants to use the clan, and King Rui can't understand his own imperial brother, compared to those who have been carefully raised by his parents and relatives, the emperor will naturally be more inclined to cultivate it himself, without him, loyalty. With the emperor's trust, it is easy to say anything.
Finally, when the emperor took this step, King Rui, who was relieved, was very beautiful in his heart, as long as his son was not stupid, he didn't have to worry about it in the future, and someone else would worry about him for him.
With a wave of his sleeves, King Rui was about to go to the porch to make a bird to relax, and an attendant outside reported stubbornly: "Lord Wang, the princess is here." β
What is she here for?
King Rui frowned, the son of the Lin family has stumbled and grown to eight months, although it is not like the previous appearance of blowing a breath that can die young, but it is still much weaker than a normal child, and the imperial doctor is almost resident in the Rui Wang's Mansion, and the Lin family is still in the mood to compete for favor?
I didn't believe that Lin's heart could be so big, so King Rui asked people to bring Lin in.
However...... She's really here to compete for favor!
Looking at the Lin family's carefully dressed appearance, pretending to be a delicate figure, King Rui wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, what kind of wine did the Liangguo Mansion give him to drink at the beginning that could make him blind like this! With the Wen family's posture in front of him, how could he prefer the Lin family who entered the door later?
In fact, Lin's appearance was very fresh at the beginning, she had been fighting wits and courage with her stepmother for many years, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes unconsciously brought some bold and self-reliant stubbornness, at first glance, there was still a bit of taste, otherwise who could be who climbed into bed in the thousands of flowers of Ruiwang?
If she develops towards the atmosphere and dignified, there may still be some leeway, but she has seen a number of well-dressed beauties in the Rui Wangfu, and she holds her own identity, feeling that she is a princess, how can she not lose to those fox spirits, she is blindly strong, the makeup is extraordinarily elaborate, and the clothes are extraordinarily gorgeous, but she has lost her own taste. In order to compete for favor, I deliberately learned the delicate style of those female concubines, and I became more and more different.
Silently decided to let Lin go out as little as possible, so as not to be suspicious of himself, Rui Wang smiled and helped Lin up: "Why did you come here in person, but Kuan'er ......"
His second son was named Zhao Jinkuan when he was a hundred days.
"Kuan'er is fine," Lin hurriedly said, "Imperial Doctor Wang is guarding it." β
King Rui has some pity for the royal doctor, and he can't leave it alive since he took over the job of King Rui's Mansion.
"Imperial Doctor Wang has a heart, Lan Lan, reward. β
Even though he had been in the door for more than a year, the Lin family still couldn't let go of the name of the big eunuch beside his father, his arm shook faintly, and then he smiled at him kindly, and hesitated: "Lord, is there too much gold?"
How could she have seen so much money when she was in the boudoir!
King Rui scolded her for being stingy in his heart, and gently took her hand and sighed: "As long as you can keep Kuan'er safe, why don't you have a hundred gold." β
He is not yet thirty years old, pampered since childhood, pampered and graceful, a graceful and suave faction, Lin will occasionally be ashamed of himself when he looks at him, and he looks at it with affection and gives birth to a different kind of satisfaction, which girl is not pregnant with spring, in the face of such a husband, even if Lin is in love with the power and position, he must give birth to a heart of admiration.
Half moved and half ashamed, Lin blushed and snuggled into his arms: "The prince has our mother and son in his heart, and the concubine will be satisfied." β
She wore high-soled shoes and rose three inches higher, if it weren't for King Rui's quick dodge, the golden step on her head with rubies almost poked King Rui's face.
Stiffened for a moment, King Rui leaned back without a trace: "Why did the princess come here today?"
Lin looked at him tenderly: "The concubine knows that it is not good to come and disturb the prince, but the prince has not been in the backyard for a long time, and the concubine is really worried about the prince's body, so she specially stewed soup and sent it to the prince." β
Is this a complaint that he snubbed her? Hmm, you should let that stinky boy see, who said that no one stewed soup for him?
King Rui was in a good mood and didn't care about the words of this resentful woman, and beckoned with great interest: "Bring it to me and taste it." (To be continued.) )