Chapter 960: Baby, You're Still a Little Prince

In order to take care of Ji Baobao's eating, all the time, as long as Ji Baobao eats at the dinner table, Ji Jingbai and Ye Guoguo will let Ji Baobao sit among them.

At this time, Ji Baobao was between Ji Jingbai and Ye Guoguo.

The little man, with his calves hanging down, sat on a high round stool, still not as tall as a table.

But Ji Baobao is still sitting.

Because her father and mother would help her get food into her hands, she would be fine if she didn't stand. Moreover, she can eat a little more while sitting.

She is still used to eating while sitting.

Sometimes, though, she's standing.

It's like when she had lunch in the palace at noon today, she was standing.

The advantage of standing on a stool is that you can see what is on the table.

Ji Baobao was taken care of by Ye Guoguo and Ji Jingbai first, and Ji Baobao was well-behaved when eating, so when Ji Baobao ate well, Ye Guoguo and Ji Jingbai had not eaten well.

"Daddy, wipe your hands." As soon as Ji Baobao ate well, she stretched out her two oily little hands in front of her father.

Ji Jingbai put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, took a handkerchief, and helped his baby wipe his hands.

"Thank you, Daddy!" As soon as the two little hands were wiped clean, Ji Baobao turned over, climbed down from the round stool, and fell to the ground.

Ye Guoguo and Ji Jingbai are also like this by their baby.

Ji Jingbai sandwiched some dishes to his daughter-in-law, who was immersed in eating, before continuing to eat him.

It was also at this time that Wei San hurriedly came in and said: "Master, the emperor suddenly decreed that the concubine also enjoys the right to inherit the title, and now, everyone knows about it, and they are talking about it." ”

Ye Guoguo blinked, but still raised her head from the big sea bowl, and didn't look at Wei San, but looked at her husband silently.

Ji Jingbai's brows furrowed slightly.

At this point......

He and his daughter-in-law had just returned to the imperial capital with their baby......

It's no wonder everyone is talking.

It is estimated that everyone is doubting that he is manipulating the emperor behind his back, and the emperor exists in name only, in fact, this Dongyu is his Dongyu......

However, as long as the person on the throne has always been surnamed Sheng, it is only a suspicion. Just rumors. Just gossip.

Those who are clear are self-purifying.

He was so suspicious not once or twice.

From the time of the first emperor, he had such gossip.

Later, when the first emperor died, his gossip was even more.

Almost never stopped.

Thinking so, Ji Jingbai gave his daughter-in-law another chopsticks dish.

His daughter-in-law instantly understood, knowing that he didn't care about other people's discussions at all, and immediately buried her head and continued to eat.

It was Ji Baobao, who was running in the flower hall, and when he heard this, he ran back again, looked up with his little face, and asked cutely: "Daddy, what does it mean that the concubine also enjoys the right to inherit the title?" ”

Ji Jingbai thought about the inheritance system of the world he was in, paying attention to the difference between the descendants and the orderliness, and said: "Even if it is the title of the prince of me and your mother, you can also inherit it, so you are not only a little princess now, but also a little prince." ”

In terms of concubines, he will only have one wife for his daughter-in-law, and his baby will naturally be a concubine.

In terms of the elderly, he and his daughter-in-law will only have one child in their family...... With this will, his baby is naturally really a little prince.

"Yikes!" Ji Baobao suddenly jumped down, as if he understood something. "My brother said he would give me a gift today, so this is it! Little Prince! ”

Ji was shocked by his white and black face. He knew that the emperor's stinky boy did it on purpose!

Ye Guoguo was happy: "Baby, when did your brother say that?" "Why didn't she and her husband know anything about it.