The little emperor stood up a little angrily: "Your mother is wrong, how old are you, just tell you these bad things, my mother has never taught me like this." ”

The little persimmon snorted: "What my mother said is right, Dad, you said yes?" ”

Lian Yusheng frowned slightly, you are arguing with you, what are you doing with me.

Yue Jianxi felt a little funny, she always felt that her son was deliberate, he was planning to envy that he had a father?

Lian Yusheng nodded: "Yes, how can this princess have a reason to say wrong, but stupid children are all private words, you can't say them in person, and if you say them, you will hurt your feelings." ”

Lian Yu still taught his son seriously not to be so sincere.

The elders in the hall are also drunk, how can they teach their sons to be bad so blatantly, or in front of the little emperor, how much do you have to hit the little emperor.

The little emperor was deeply shocked, and looked at Lian Yusheng with a look of grievance and was about to cry: "Cousin, my mother didn't teach me badly, my mother is a good person!" ”

The little persimmon also felt aggrieved: "Why can't you say it, you have to say anything if you have anything." ”

Lian Yusheng wanted to stroke his forehead a little, and the bear children looked mature, but in fact, they were still childish when they really encountered something.

"It doesn't matter if you're a good person or not, if you're a bad person or not, what about a bad person, what about a good person, it's the ability to live."

So even if Yue Jianxi is a good person, she still died and left him.

Even Miaosheng's words made the two bear children a little incomprehensible.

The little persimmon put her arms around his neck: "Daddy, the little emperor's mother is not a good person, but she is still alive, and her mother was killed by bad people." ”

Everyone thinks that the brain is pumping, little persimmon, didn't you say that your mother is not dead, and you are not even allowed to say that the emperor said that she is gone.

Now how can I say that she was killed by someone.

Isn't this a bit too much, only the officials are allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lamps.

Yue Jianxi sighed, son, you have finally gotten to the point.

This world is so unfair, good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.

Lian Yusheng stroked his head: "Son, many things can't be seen on the surface, those who are not may come back soon, and those who are here may die soon, the world is impermanent, don't jump to conclusions until the last moment." ”

The little persimmon listened half understood and half understood, but still nodded and said, "Well, so my mother will come back." ”

Children don't believe in the fact that their parents are dead, and they are all looking forward to the day when they will return.

The elders felt that the little persimmon was in such a mood now, and the regent was just to appease him, so he kept saying that the princess regent would come back. But how can a dead man come back?

It's still so poisonous.

The little emperor ran over, pulled Lian Yusheng's sleeve and asked, "Cousin, do you mean that the concubine will die soon?" ”

Lian Yusheng patted his head: "As long as you don't do anything wrong, people won't die so easily." ”

The little emperor glanced sideways at the little persimmon, and had already made him into a little rag doll many times in his heart.

But he is a good boy, and he must not be exposed in front of his cousin.

The little emperor's hatred was well hidden, but it did not escape Yue Jianxi's eyes.

She tugged at the sleeve of the little persimmon and looked at him worriedly.

The little persimmon touched his hair: "Don't be afraid, he doesn't dare to do anything to me." ”

How can the boy be so sure.

You must know that if a person wants to kill him, he will not give you any chance to fight back.

For example, she was hit by a dart and was powerless to return to the sky.

Lian Yusheng didn't sit for long, and said that he was going to see the Empress Dowager, so he retreated.