In the early morning, the weather is excellent, and the sun shines like gold and falls on the leaves, shining like gold.

The Queen Mother looked out the window fixedly, her thoughts didn't know where to drift, and suddenly she heard the sound of the palace maid laughing outside, she frowned in annoyance, "Mama An, tell the outside to be quiet, what is the commotion like!" ”

Mama An's face hesitated, and she said embarrassedly, "Queen Mother, tomorrow is the seventh day of the seventh month of July!" ”

"What's wrong with the seventh day of the seventh month?!" The Queen Mother was displeased, but suddenly came back to her senses, it was July.

Jingwang Rongye has been away from Beijing for more than a month.

Mama An replied in a low voice, "Yes......"

The palace rules are strict, and there are only festivals, so in order to be a little happy, the restrictions on the palace people are relaxed.

"Mourning family headache!" When the Queen Mother thought of this, her mood became more and more irritable.

"Do you want a slave to call a doctor?" Mama Ann closed the window and asked in a low voice.

When King Jing left Beijing, the Queen Mother was naturally in a bad mood, and those of them who were close to her became cautious.

The Queen Mother propped her forehead: "No need, give the order to go down, the mourning family is sick, and I can't listen to the noise!" ”

"Yes!" Mama Ann stepped back.

Soon the chatter outside disappeared, but it was also very quiet and lifeless.

The Queen Mother was even more depressed, and she simply called herself sick these days.

She said that she was sick, and the queen and Concubine De naturally wanted to come to serve the sick.

It's just that the Queen Mother was worried about the safety of King Jing, so she retired from illness and summoned Princess Jing alone.

……

Qixia Palace.

Gu Mianmian was holding a yellow calendar to count the days.

"Mother, what are you going to count?" Aunt Song brought a basin of warm water, carefully dried the little prince's buttocks, and then changed into the small clothes that the mother asked someone to make.

"This little dress is connected together, and it's a little chic to look at!"

Gu Mianmian counted the days and said casually, "There is a hat in the back!" ”

"Hats?" Aunt Song picked up the little prince, reached out and touched it, and said strangely, "Why do you have two ears?"

The hat is a little nondescript, with ears, high on one side and low on the other, except for the king character in front of it to indicate identity.

"This is a dress made by the Embroidery Bureau?" Aunt Song tightened her brows, a little more angry in her heart, "How dare you send such a rough thing to Niangniang?"

Gu Mianmian was stunned for a moment, coughed twice, and said casually, "I sewed that hat!" ”

The embroidery bureau made a small one-piece dress according to what she said, Gu Mianmian looked at it and saw that it was fun, so she sewed two ears on the hat and embroidered a word.

Aunt Song's expression froze, she smiled awkwardly, put down the little prince, touched it with her hand, and touched a small tail.

The sewing is crooked, needless to say, it is also the craftsmanship of the mother.

It's a good piece of clothing, it's weird and ugly that has been changed by the mother.

She muttered secretly, then changed the subject, "Niangniang, are you hungry, the slave will go and get you some snacks!" ”

"Go ahead, I'm going to eat salty!" Gu Mianmian said, "Didn't you make meat floss last time in autumn, just use this to make some snacks!" ”

"Yes."

Gu Mianmian thought of something, and hurriedly said, "Wait, tell her to do more, I'll go see the emperor later!" ”

Aunt Song stepped back in response.

Gu Mianmian counted the calendar, threw away the yellow calendar, turned around, and poked his son's bulging belly.

"It's been a hundred days since you arrived, and your emperor father didn't say anything about it!"

The weather was hot, and the little prince only wore a yellow one-piece dress, revealing his little hands and feet like lotus roots, and his stomach was well packed, but his little buttocks were exposed.

Gu Mianmian turned him over and touched his tender buttocks and thighs, the flesh was very elastic.

There was also a cyan birthmark on it, which gradually became smaller as he grew older.

The little prince babbled, happily scribbling his hands and feet, like a dog shaving in the water.

"Hey, you fell out of favor and don't you know!" Gu Mianmian poked his fat ass and stock.

"Yikes!" The little prince raised his head and screamed hard, and saliva trickled down the corners of his mouth and fell on the mat.

"Oops, you're so dirty!" Gu Mianmian pursed his lips in disgust, stretched out his hand, and he rolled to the side like a rolling gourd, almost falling down.

Gu Mianmian was startled, and hurriedly hugged him over, and patted his little fart and stock weakly, and the wicked person sued first, "What are you rolling around, what should I do if I fall!" ”

"Huh......" The little prince looked at her innocently.

Gu Mianmian's conscience was uneasy for a moment, and then he became arrogant again.

"You rolled yourself, I just moved a finger lightly." Put him in the innermost part and block him with a beauty.

Lying in front of him, he said seriously: "Hey, carp, let me tell you!" ”

"Today is the sixth day of the seventh month, and it has been nine days since your 100th day!"

"Your emperor father didn't say anything about it, he didn't ask people to set up a banquet or give gifts!"

"What do you think he wants to do?"

"Does he like the new and hate the old, look at your full moon, how happy he is!"

"I must like the new and hate the old......"

"Son, you're finished, there's no place for you in this palace!"

"Huh......" the little prince babbled in with her.

There are two mothers and sons, chickens and ducks, which is quite lively.

"Love the new and hate the old? Why don't I know I have a new son?" Rong Xuan listened at the door for a long time before he sneered and walked in.

Aunt Song lowered her head and shrunk her shoulders, held a plate of snacks, followed in small steps, and quickly put down her things and hid.

Gu Mianmian's eyelids jumped, she didn't stop her even if she wanted to scream, she scolded secretly, and she ran quite fast.

"The concubine was dreaming just now, and what she said was a dream, a dream, how could the emperor take it seriously!" Gu Mianmian laughed dryly and got up to salute.

Rong Xuan paused, looked at her fixedly, and after a moment, sneered and looked away.

He found out that Concubine Shu doesn't care about anything else, this cheek is quite thick, and her mouth is quite able to speak.

Leaned over, touched his son's fleshy little chin, reached out to pick him up, and swiped it in his arms.

"It's heavier again!"

Gu Mianmian blinked and said quickly: "I just peed a soak of urine, otherwise it would be heavier!" ”

Rong Xuan glanced at her, with a little disgust in his eyes: "Concubine Ai always has amazing words!" ”

Gu Mianmian's eyes widened, tilted her head and smiled sweetly at him, well-behaved and soft and cute, "Is Your Majesty praising me?" ”

"This cheeky man is really thick-skinned!" Rong Xuan snorted lightly, lowered his head to tease his son, pinched his chubby little hands, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.

When you grow up, your father will personally enlighten you and teach you to read.

Gu Mianmian quietly came over and said coldly, "Your Majesty, today is the sixth day of the seventh month!" ”

"Huh?" Rong Xuan glanced up at her, and his reaction was faint.

"Your Majesty!" Gu Mianmian was anxious, and hinted, "Around June 20, the queen also asked me if I wanted to hold a full moon banquet for him!" ”

"Press." Rong Xuan's reaction was still faint, bowing his head and teasing his son, his eyes soft.

Speaking of which, you still don't understand?!

Gu Mianmian rolled her eyes dissatisfied.

She didn't have to do any full moon wine, but the Queen Mother, Concubine De, and the clan all gave gifts.

Only this father, the most arrogant lord in the world, has not seen a son.

Gu Mianmian couldn't sit still, and at the moment, she sat aside expressionlessly, trying to remember something.

But the man was holding the child, and the father and son were playing happily, and where did they notice her face.

Gu Mianmian rolled her eyes fiercely, got up, and shouted softly, "Your Majesty, the concubine has something to say!" ”

Rong Xuan took the hand of the rattle and looked up at her.

"Concubine ......" Gu Mianmian smiled, suddenly leaned forward, leaned over and picked up the little prince from his arms.

Rong Xuan was snatched from his arms for the first time, and he was stunned for a while, not understanding what was going on!

Gu Mianmian hugged his son and looked at him condescendingly, "Your Majesty, carp for a hundred days, you didn't say anything?"

"This palace has given gifts, but you are empty-handed!" She looked around left and right, pointed to the Wuchang and said, "Even the Wuchang has sent something!" ”

Rong Xuan turned his head and stared at him expressionlessly, "I don't know what Father-in-law Wuchang sent!" ”

Wuchang's legs were weak, and he almost knelt down and barely held on to the door, and said stubbornly, "Your Majesty, the slave is a little considerate, grab it, and give the little prince a little golden Buddha, and make up a happy mood!" ”

"Look what he's doing!" Gu Mianmian held the child in front of Rong Xuan, and raised her chin, "Let's talk about it, how does Your Majesty want to make up for it!" ”

Rong Xuan knocked on the square table, raised his eyes and swept her eyes lightly.

In the past few days, the news from the Jiangnan side began to spread back, and the people sent out by the Metropolitan Procuratorate also found some things, and he was a little busy for a while, and the things that he was originally going to give were placed there, but no one came to remind him.

As for the 100-day banquet, he didn't want his young son to be too high-profile.

After all, some people are already in a bit of a hurry without forcing ......, and he doesn't want them to jump off the wall in a hurry!

That's all, don't let her know.

It's just that for the first time in my life, someone asked for something so bluntly, and His Majesty is a little fresh.

Looking Gu Mianmian up and down, Rong Xuan's eyes suddenly became a little more interested, and he raised his chin from Wuchang.

Wuchang was stunned for a moment, walked over knowingly, and carefully hugged the little prince.

Gu Mianmian was confused, looking at Rong Xuan, who had been staring at her, and suddenly felt a little panicked in her heart.

It's not like settling accounts.

The curtain in the dormitory was lowered.

The "Squeak ......" door was shut.

Gu Mianmian suddenly panicked and swallowed nervously.

Rong Xuan: "Come here!" ”

Gu Mianmian hesitated for a moment and moved over in small steps.

Rong Xuan frowned dissatisfiedly and dragged her over.

Gu Mianmian couldn't stand on his feet and threw herself into his arms.

"Want justice for your son?" The man chuckled lowly, "The things are ready, they will be placed in the meditation hall, and when they will be given, it will depend on the concubine!" ”

"Moreover, I have not only prepared the child, but also the child's mother."

"The gems paid tribute by Fanguo, look good, I also picked out a lot of them......"

"There are also places to pay tribute to red coral, the color is very good for you......"

Gu Mianmian blinked, hesitated, straddled him, leaned his head on his shoulder, puffed up his face, and said depressedly, "Your Majesty's words, where does the concubine know the truth or falsehood?"

"Hehe......" Rong Xuan put his arm around her waist, laughed in a low voice, and gently bit her ear, "I want to know if it's true or not, it's not simple?!" ”

"Just please me!"

"How to please me, don't you know how to please me?!"

Gu Mianmian's heart jumped, her face gradually turned red, her breathing was a little messy, and she leaned on him softly.