Ding Niang looked at Cheng Yue stupidly, in her mind, her husband was the most amazing person in the world. Cheng Yue kept kissing Ding Niang, and Ding Niang was more and more out of breath under Cheng Yue's body, and gasped: "Xiang Gong raised his body, I was going to be out of breath." ”

Cheng Yue smiled and said, "It's like this anyway, it's better to move again." As he spoke, he began to take off his mother's clothes.

Ding Niang bit her lip and whispered hesitantly: "Xianggong, the two ladies won't get pregnant before us, right?" ”

Cheng Yue was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and said, "This is true, but so many of you are not pregnant, it shouldn't be so coincidental, right?" Besides, if you are pregnant, you will be pregnant, and it is nothing, I will raise it after birth, at most it will be an adopted son. ”

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Dingniang glanced at him with disgust, and said, "Xianggong doesn't think we've been pregnant, so we want to try the two ladies?" If Wan'er and Gillian knew, would they be embarrassed? ”

Cheng Yue smiled: "Nonsense, none of my wives are pregnant, which means that the problem is me, and it has nothing to do with you." But don't worry, we're so young, it's good to enjoy a few more years. Wan'er and Gillian, try to hide it, and if you can't hide it, you pretend to be confused. As he spoke, he took off Dingniang's clothes and pounced.

After enjoying Wan'er and Gillian again in the evening, Cheng Yue always had a guilty pleasure. In the morning, Ye Qian'er and Ye Yiyi waited for him to get dressed, went to the study to get something, and went to the palace.

There is no morning dynasty today, and everyone in the palace is busy. After Cheng Yue entered the palace, he was led by a chamberlain to the Qinzheng Palace. Wang Wei was waiting at the gate of the hall, and when he saw Cheng Yue coming, he squeezed out a smile. stepped forward and saluted: "Good morning, Metropolitan Governor." His Majesty, the Prince, and all the companions were already waiting in the palace. Ask the Governor to enter the temple. ”

Cheng Yue nodded, ignored him, and stepped into the hall. Zhao Xian, the two little princes, and all the companions all saluted, and Cheng Yue returned the half salute and motioned for them to sit down. The piano has been moved here according to Cheng Yue's instructions, and there is a small waiter standing at the door, as long as Cheng Yue has the intention of playing the piano, he will immediately fly to Cining Palace. The two saints and countless concubines and palace maids all wanted to hear it.

Cheng Yue stood in front of the blackboard and looked at Zhao Xian, who was sitting in front of him and listening to the lecture in an orderly manner. He was only more than five years old, with a small Confucian shirt on his body, a pair of innocent big eyes, very cute, and looked at Cheng Yue with curiosity and awe. Not only Zhao Xian is like this, but other children are like this, even the three sons of the Wen Mansion are no exception.

Cheng Yue smiled at them and said, "Today, there are three things we have to do. First. We're going to learn to sing a song, and I'm going to play the piano and teach you how to sing. This is the lyrics, there are words you don't know just right to learn. ”

Before Cheng Yue's words fell, the little chamberlain had already rushed to Cining Palace in a hurry, Xie Daoqing Quanjiu and Yang Shufei and the concubines who were on leave today were already waiting here, seeing the little chamberlain running, Xie Daoqing couldn't close his mouth, stood up, didn't wait for the little chamberlain to speak, he raised his hand, and said: "Go, go to the Qinzheng Palace, my son is going to play the piano!" Listen to it! ”

All the concubines cheered and stood up together, and followed Xie Daoqing towards the Qinzheng Palace.

As soon as Cheng Yue saw the little waiter running away, he guessed what was going on, and he was not in a hurry to play the piano, but explained the words in the lyrics first, and after the explanation, Xie Daoqing and others also arrived. This time, he walked into the temple generously, without eavesdropping outside.

When Cheng Yue saw Xie Daoqing, he smiled and said, "The queen mother is in good health, don't rush to leave, Erchen has been waiting." ”

Xie Daoqing said with a smile: "Yue'er, if you want to play the piano again, can you tell the old man in advance?" The old body can wait here early, and there is no need to rush so much. ”

A "Yue'er" made Cheng Yue's eyes red, personally took the chair handed over by Chen Baohe, helped Xie Daoqing sit down, and said: "Erchen knows, the queen mother wants to listen to Erchen play the piano in the future, and Erchen will play a song for the queen mother every time, and the queen mother likes it." ”

Xie Daoqing saw Cheng Yue's true feelings, and his heart was also very warm, patted Cheng Yue's hand, and happily sat down with fifty or sixty concubines, waiting to listen to Cheng Yue play the piano.

Cheng Yue sat down in front of the piano, opened the lid, and said to Xie Daoqing: "Queen Mother, the song that the son is going to teach the emperor today is called "Butterfly Flying", which is written for children. After saying that, his fingers dropped lightly, and a cheerful prelude was played, singing: "The sea breeze pours out in my ear."

The dream of the old captain

The white clouds crossed the hill

Trying to find its home

The light rain wakes up the sleeping lotus in the dream

Open your smiling face

I make youth a kite and climb to the sky

Seashells climb onto the beach

Look at how big the world is

The caterpillar looks forward to tomorrow

Has a beautiful pair of wings

The creek lies in the bosom of the forest

Singing songs written in spring

I slowly weave a picture of the years

Dreams are the wings of a butterfly

Being young is a paradise to fly

Let go of the long strings of the kite

Paint love on the face of the years

The heart is the power to grow

It's like the wings of that butterfly

The louder the wind, the higher the singing

Butterflies fly like running in the wind in childhood

It feels like the rainbow of youth is farther away than the sea

Higher than the sky

Butterflies fly to the castle of the future

Open the skylight of your dreams

Let that grow faster and better

Butterflies fly like running in the wind in childhood

It feels like the rainbow of youth is farther away than the sea

Higher than the sky

Butterflies fly to the castle of the future

Open the skylight of your dreams

Let that grow faster and better

Butterflies fly to the castle of the future

Open the skylight of your dreams

Let that grow faster and better

Butterflies fly

Butterflies fly

Butterflies fly. ”

The cheerful and beautiful melody wafted in the ears of everyone outside the temple, and the lively and imaginative lyrics made everyone's face smile, and the body gently swayed with the song, and it was extremely happy.

Cheng Yue sang this song three times in a row in order to teach, and sang it to the back, even Xie Daoqing hummed along with the music, the concubines sang even louder, and the palace maids and attendants on the side were all smiling and clapping, and singing the lyrics in their mouths.

Seeing this, Cheng Yue simply raised his hand during the interlude and said with a smile: "Sing together." ”

From Xie Daoqing to the palace maids, everyone couldn't help but sing with the emperor and other children: "Butterflies fly? It's like running in the wind in childhood" sang louder and louder, singing and dancing, with happy and satisfied smiles on his face.

Cheng Yue also stopped singing, but played the piano with peace of mind, and the hall sang until it could barely stop, until Cheng Yue's music stopped, and a few concubines tried to sing for a while. Cheng Yue smiled at them and said, "If you want to sing, I will play the piano for you in the future." ”

Several concubines got up with red faces, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Xie Daoqing said with a smile: "Yue'er, this song is well written, it is very suitable for children to learn, even the old body likes it, and when I sing it, I think of my childhood." Good, good, good! The lyrics are also written in a funny, picturesque and dream-like way. Emperor, do you like it? ”

Zhao Xianzheng was overjoyed, nodded desperately when he heard the words, and said in a milky voice: "I like it, this song is so good, it's better than "The Snail and the Oriole". ”

Cheng Yue smiled: "Okay, you can sing it again, will you accompany the teacher?" ”

Zhao Xian jumped up excitedly and said, "Okay, okay, I'll do it, I can sing." ”

Cheng Yue played a prelude, and Zhao Xian sang, although the lyrics were not familiar, there were occasional mistakes, the tune was not stable, and there were a few out-of-tune places, but for a five-year-old child, the performance was already very good. Especially Zhao Xian's milky voice made Cheng Yue love it even more.

After singing a song, Xie Daoqing took the lead in applauding, and Quan Jiu, as a mother, couldn't help leaning forward and leaning back. Cheng Yue liked Zhao Xian's cuteness, and couldn't help but walk up to Zhao Xian, hugged Zhao Xian, kissed his little face, touched his little head, and praised: "Sing so well, good, I'll kiss it." After speaking, he kissed Zhao Xian's little face again.

Zhao Xian smiled happily, but everyone in the hall was stunned.

What just happened? The Metropolitan Governor picked up the emperor? Touching the emperor's head? And kissed the little face twice? Even shouted that the emperor was good?

It's a big rebellion——!

OMG——!

That's not all, what's even more fun is that Yang Shufei's youngest son, Guangwang, who is one year younger than the emperor, also hugged Cheng Yue's leg and shouted: "I want to hug too, I want to hug too!" ”

Cheng Yue bent down, hugged King Guang again, kissed his little face, and said lovingly: "Good, kiss a little face too." ”

Xie Daoqing looked at Cheng Yue's scene of father's kindness and filial piety in front of her in a daze, and suddenly remembered the deceased Duzong, because he was poisoned when he was a child, his intelligence was affected, and he had never held the child like this to make them feel the father's love, no wonder the two children were so eager to let Cheng Yue hold and love.

Thinking of this, Xie Daoqing felt a faint pain in his heart, not only did he not feel angry, but on the contrary, he was very grateful to Cheng Yue. Alas, he is his own righteous son, maybe he can replace the deceased Duzong and give these poor children a little fatherly love.

Xie Daoqing could still hold back, the tears of Quan Jiu and Yang Shufei had already blurred their vision. At first, they also felt that Cheng Yue was bold and offended, but they were afraid of Cheng Yue and didn't dare to scold him. However, I have seen his interaction with the child, so close, so natural, so loving, it is simply a picture that I can only imagine in my dreams. It seems that Cheng Yue has really become the father of the child, making love with his own flesh and blood.

The concubines in the palace looked at Cheng Yue coaxing the emperor and King Guang with complicated expressions, on the one hand, they were shocked by his boldness, and on the other hand, they were even more envious of his true feelings. The Metropolitan must be a good father, right? Do you like children because you don't have children?

Xie Daoqing and Quan Jiu didn't speak, of course it was impossible for others to stop Cheng Yue. Cheng Yue put the two children down, stroked their little heads and said, "You have behaved very well, you have to work harder, do you know?" (To be continued......)