"It's good to make progress, the master said that you are smart, you shouldn't waste this talent, and then when you work harder and harder, your father will naturally reward you for your diligence." Ying Zheng restrained his temper, his voice was kind, and his love for his son can be seen.

Because of the appearance of Hu Hai, the atmosphere in the hall that had been condensed several times was suppressed for a while, and a joyful and happy scene was restored.

"Your Majesty, Hu Hai racked his brains for your birthday today, and specially made an ode that he called a masterpiece, can you listen to it?" Suo Yi smiled and spoke, adding joy to Hu Hai's added joy.

Ying Zheng became more and more curious, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and approved Suo Yi's mention.

"But let's do it for me." He said to him.

I took advantage of the gap between Ying Zheng and Hu Hai's father and son, and looked at Mrs. Li who was suppressed by the light, only to see that she was indignant at the moment, and expressed her unhappiness at the moment with cold and quiet anger towards Hu Hai.

Hu Hai doesn't mind the eyes of the people around him, no matter who is in charge of the palace, no matter who thinks of him, as long as he is well fed, clothed and played, and has Yingzheng, the world's most powerful emperor, Yingzheng or his father, he is a carefree demon king of the world, and no one can help him.

With this premise, Hu Hai is naturally carefree and free to do things, just like his poems, which have always been freewheeling, so that people don't want to be admired.

"My father is the emperor and I look up to me, and the martial artist is angry!

The yellow bird is flying and I beg, and the warbler is easy to raise!

Father thinks broadly, the world returns!

Hu Hai Siyang. Nest Wai! ”

This song, at best, is a sycophant and cousin-friendly rhetoric, which is indeed Hu Hai's consistent style of playing the world, but in all fairness. Under the teaching of Lin Jixiang and Suo Yi's care, his literary attainments are indeed very different from when Mrs. Wu was there, whether Lin Jixiang didn't teach him or just to let him please Ying Zheng and adjusted his knowledge, Hu Hai has made great progress invisibly.

Ying Zheng is very happy, his beloved little son Hu Hai is good at everything, naughty, smart, cute, and personal, the only fly in the ointment is that he does not want to forge ahead. He helped Hu Hai explain that life was too short and he wanted to give Hu Hai a peaceful place to live, but he knew in his heart, and he must have longed for Hu Hai to be like other sons, not as good as him to dominate the world and be able to take charge of himself.

At this time, I saw Hu Hai's change of face. Although he still wanted to hide under his Feng Yu, he finally saw the domineering of his father, Ying Zheng couldn't help but nod again and again, and even the displeasure against Mrs. Li that was originally in his heart was forgotten for a while.

"The words are acceptable. The idea is not right. Thanks to the young age, it is easier to change, and I am the son of Siyang, so you can continue to focus on teaching. Ying Zhengle commented and said happily: "Reward! ”

Hu Hai's expression was affirmed by Ying Zheng, which made Lin Jixiang get the first credit, and when he heard Ying Zheng's sudden reward, Lin Jixiang, who was thinking about the shape of the temple, was slightly surprised. When he heard Suo Yi's words of leaving the seat, he knew that Suo Yi was reminding him of what he had missed, and he understood and thanked him in an instant.

Ying Zheng's birthday is over, and it is an increasingly cold midwinter. Yu Huai actively doubled his alchemy to nourish my body and prepare for the long-term trek below, so he did not allow me to run around in the cold wind, and only let me go around in the greenhouse;

But fortunately, I just took this opportunity to accompany Chang Man more, as Mrs. Li said, I chose to accompany Ying Zheng, and I could only miss Chang Man's growth for a while.

"Madam, Madame Feng summoned another person who was persuaded by the Li Mansion to privately beg the emperor to bring more followers, but as a few times before, the emperor decisively rejected it.

Mrs. Feng also heard Lord Feng say that the emperor could not bear to persuade those who persuaded him, and had already issued a strict order above the court, not allowing anyone to persuade him in any form or on any occasion to say anything about this matter. ”

Because Luo Cong was afraid that Mrs. Li and the Li family would work together to remove my hat as the only lady who accompanied the car, she tried her best to contact someone who was more useful to her.

The arm can't twist the thigh, unless Ying Zheng has the intention, no matter how Mrs. Li knocks on the side or faces the charge, Ying Zheng will not change her mind, but it's a pity that Mrs. Li and Li Si are self-conscious and can exert pressure to influence Ying Zheng's decision when they are bent on Ying Zheng's good, so they have repeatedly launched tentative challenges.

Yingzheng is not an ordinary king, his main backbone is the strongest in the world, and he wants to pressure him to challenge him and force him to change his mind, but it turns out that even the Li family can't do it.

"Luo Cong, aren't you very happy, in a while, you will be able to go back to your homeland to have a look." I took Luo Onion's hand and was glad that she had been looking forward to the spirit of the moment.

If someone tells me at this time, I can also go back to my homeland and see it, I will definitely go crazy with joy - but I think I will still choose to stay here, because I have already consciously put down roots here for Yingzheng and Changman.

I miss my parents, but after all these years, they must have accepted the fact that I don't exist, but I don't want the same double suffering, and I don't want my favorite people in the other world, Ying Zheng and Chang Man, to go through it again.

"Slave maid," Luo Cong was really excited, although this excited news had taken root in her mind for a long time, and when I asked her again, she was still a little excited and tearful, and said: "When I left Zibo, I never thought that I could go back there, but now with the blessing of Mrs. To, the slave and maid never thought that she would be able to return again in her lifetime." ”

In the same world, Luo Cong's return to his hometown is as difficult as my return to the century, and naturally she is excited.

"Look at you, I'm happy, you follow me, you've suffered too much over the years." Looking at Luo Cong's tears, I couldn't help but sour my nose, and said: "I'll tell you seriously, if you don't want to come back this time, I can ask the emperor to satisfy you." ”

I'm sincere, although I can't do without Luo Onion, but as close as the two of us, I can't go back to my original home, but I hope that at least one of them can come true.

If Luo Cong wants to go back to Zibo to develop, then no matter how hard it is, I am willing to fight for her in front of Yingzheng, so that she doesn't have to work hard with me all day long and do her best to survive. (To be continued......)