"Queen Mother's ......"

Ji'er tugged at my clothes and said, "Don't be angry, don't ...... queen mother."

I came back to my senses, touched the child's head, and said, "The queen mother is not angry, the queen mother is worried that your uncle is at the border, and he will not take care of himself......"

"My aunt will go to ......"

This is the child's innocence, Xiu has not yet married, where can the child find his aunt?

"Silly boy."

"Ji'er is not a stupid child, Ji'er will be a year older than she will be, and Ji'er will go to pay New Year's greetings to the imperial grandmother!"

I looked at the kid in amazement, how did he seem to have grown up overnight?

"You shouldn't be wearing it too, are you?"

I pinched the child's face and said to him, "Learn to be sharp, don't be the first in everything." ”

The child didn't understand what I said, but he still nodded, handed me the cloth tiger in his hand, and said, "Ji'er remembers." ”

"Ji'er......" I held the cloth tiger on my head, "Look at me, is it scary?" ”

Ji'er shook her head and said, "No, it's scary. ”

"What's the fog?"

Which toy is this, which has been given such a strange name by Ji'er?

"Blindness is blindness......"

I can hear it in the clouds, is it cloudy, or cute, or is it because the child is slurred and says that Mengmeng is cloudy?

A faint uneasiness rose in my heart.

"What is Mengmeng? Is it human? Or a toy? Or something else? ”

Ji'er covered her mouth again.

"It's a little bit, but there are a lot of secrets."

I was about to ask some clues about "Mengmeng" from Ji'er's mouth, when I saw Changsheng come in.

"Changsheng, you've come just in time!" I hurriedly summoned Changsheng over.

"What do you command, little master?"

I glanced at the child and asked Changsheng in a low voice, "What is Mengmeng?" ”

"Huh?" Changsheng shrugged his shoulders, "Little master, what you said is cloudy, the slave has never seen it." ”

So what exactly is Mengmeng?

"Ji'er greets the imperial grandmother, and wishes the imperial grandmother good health, long and blessed life, happiness like the East China Sea, and good luck."

My thoughts were interrupted by the child's words, and I saw the child kneeling upright in front of the Queen Mother, who was trying to make himself speak more clearly, and to greet the Queen Mother for the New Year.

There was no trace of a smile on the queen mother's face, so she almost wrote the word disgust on her face.

"Let's be flat."

No matter how unhappy the Queen Mother is, she has to tell the three-year-old child to get up.

After Ji'er got up, I wanted to beckon the child over, and I saw the child walking towards the Queen Mother upside down.

The child walked to the Queen Mother's side, stretched out his little arms and pounced on the Queen Mother, and coquettishly voiced: "Grandma Huanghu!" ”

OMG! Is this sweet and salty doll really born by me?

The Queen Mother probably didn't expect this kid to catch up with him, and her hands were a little at a loss.

I glanced at Yun Jihan and asked him with my eyes, "Is that what you mean?" ”

Yun Jihan frowned slightly, staring at Ji'er's movements.

I saw that the child was holding the arm of the Queen Mother and threw himself into the arms of the Queen Mother, and if the Queen Mother didn't catch him, he would fall down!

I was worried about going to take the child back, but the Queen Mother hugged the child before she fell, held it in her arms, and let the child sit on her lap.

"Slow down!"

The Queen Mother spoke with reproach, but she grabbed the child with both hands and said, "It's exactly the same as when your father was a child." ”

The child raised his head and held the face of the Queen Mother, stretched his neck, kissed the side of the Queen Mother's face, and said in a milky voice: "Grandma Huang, Ji'er misses Grandma Huang." ”

I gasped, who did this kid learn from, his mouth is sweeter than honey.

I couldn't laugh or cry, she probably didn't expect this doll to do such a trick.

The Queen Mother's gaze at the child eased a lot, she brought a plate of snacks to the child, the child took a piece, but did not eat it, but sent it to the Queen Mother's mouth.

"Grandma Huang eats first."

The Queen Mother stared at the pastry in the child's hand, her eyes suddenly moistened, I turned my head to look at Yun Jihan, he looked down at the wine glass in his hand, and his eyes were a little red.

"Good baby!"

The Queen Mother finally smiled, ate the pastry in the child's hand, and said, "The Queen taught the prince very well." ”

"Ji'er is Your Majesty's child, and she naturally looks like Your Majesty."

I agreed, and I felt that the hand under the table was held by Yun Jihan.

"Hmm...... Ji'er is a good grandson of the mourning family! ”

The Queen Mother smiled wider.

This family banquet finally found some taste of family affection because of the amazing behavior of a three-year-old child.

I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly I heard Murong Yanlan say, "The prince is gifted and intelligent, and the queen mother teaches well, so such a young child knows how to flatter." ”

The words "flattery" sound so harsh.

"The grandson is close to the grandmother, and the concubine thinks that the prince is innocent and cute, soft and glutinous, and loved by everyone, and the queen mother will soon heal when she sees her grandson."

It was Concubine Chen who answered, she had always been silent in the past, but today she took the initiative to help me speak, probably because I helped the wall breaker.

"Ji'er, don't make the imperial grandmother tired, come here." I called out, whether the child was sincere or not, I didn't want people to judge the child.

The Queen Mother picked up the soup and fed the child with a spoon with her own hands.

"The prince's eating appearance is simply carved out of the same mold as His Majesty."

The prince wiped the soup stains from the child's mouth, and the queen mother hugged the child, turned her head to look at Yun Jihan, and said with a smile: "Ji'er's grandson mourns the family, and everything is good." Right? Emperor! ”

Yun Jihan's eyes flashed with a hint of waves, and he rarely pulled up a smile and said, "Ji'er is a good boy, and I am very relieved." ”

The Queen Mother fed the child soup little by little, and she said to everyone: "The grandson of the mourning family, you don't need others to say what you want to do." As long as there is a mourning family, no one can move Ji'er! ”

As soon as these words came out, even I was shocked, and when I looked at Murong Yanlan again, it was ugly.

I looked at the child who was still coquettish with the Queen Mother, where did this little guy come from! A few words eased the awkward atmosphere.

Yun Jihan really knows how to think, and the child has followed him in the past few days, and the changes have become bigger and bigger.

After Chinese New Year's Eve, Yun Jihan is a little more miserable, and he is now a "Ben San" person.

He still dragged me to the court every day, after this turmoil, Yun Jihan issued two holy decrees, one is to allow Murong Zijin to serve in the army in the southwest, Murong Zijin is a hundred willing, but the prime minister is reluctant. But now that Murong Zijin has grown up, he has his own ideas, and the prime minister can't control him.

The second holy decree is to canonize Song Wan as the crown prince and concubine.

When I heard this will, I was also very surprised, Yun Jihan wanted to reuse Song Wan, and even asked Song Wan to be his own son's teacher.

Is he a little too relieved?

Song Wan accepted it without modesty, but he took himself seriously, and he was not afraid of making enemies in the court.