This process was very painful at the beginning, a four-year-old child had to get up before dawn every day to run around Yonghe Palace, and after running, he had to fetch water from the water tank, and he had to beat 500 times a day to rest for a while.

Seeing that the demons sympathized with him.

But habit is a terrible thing, and after adapting to such a life, little Yunhao actually found new joy in training.

That's when he finds that the world he sees changes every day.

Many times as he ran, he would find that the locust trees in the yard seemed to be talking, and once or twice he heard them, they seemed to be talking about him.

This is a very novel experience for Yun Hao, but he doesn't know how much he wants to cry without tears in the eyes of Mama Qi.

Mama Qi: I originally thought that my master could spend this life ordinarily, but when the fake Yan promised to appear, I realized how extravagant the word ordinary was for my master.

A child, a child who is not yet five years old, is in the company of ghosts every day, what kind of evil is this?

"Mama, why are you crying?" Yun Hao, who had just finished running a lap, gasped and looked at Mama Qi who was wiping her tears suspiciously, not understanding what was wrong with her.

He stopped and prepared to walk towards her.

"It's okay, the old slave is fine, it's just that Fengsha narrowed his eyes, Your Highness, run quickly." Otherwise, the false promise will increase the punishment for this poor child.

Yun Hao asked worriedly, "Really?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that the wind and sand squinted and saw it, and now it's fine." Mama Qi squeezed out a gentle smile, and her expression couldn't be more real.

"Okay then, I'll continue, Mama, be careful yourself." Yun Hao gave her an intimate advice, and glanced at her uneasily, and when he saw her smiling, he continued to run.

Running and running, the sun gradually revealed, the sun poured down, Yan Bei sat lazily in front of the window with his chin propped up and looked at the running children, smiling brightly.

As soon as Yun Ho looked up, he could see this super infectious smile, and immediately ran towards her, standing on tiptoe under the wall, reaching out to hug her.

In the past few days, the mother and son have often played like this, Yan Bei skillfully held his little hand that reached out, lifted him from the window to the windowsill, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?" ”

"I don't feel very tired." Yoonho sat down on the edge of the window, his calves hanging freely, swaying slightly.

"Mother, I'm thirsty." He said coquettishly.

Yan Bei stroked his sweat-soaked hair in disgust, handed her the diluted spirit dew with one hand, and took the sweat towel handed by Mama Qi to wipe his sweat with the other.

Yun Hao obediently raised his face to enjoy the rare tenderness of his mother, and stupidly called her "mother".

"Little fool." Yan Bei flicked his head lightly, put the sweat towel on the windowsill, and watched with a smile as he drank the Linglu with a large bowl.

"Mother, it's delicious." After drinking the sweetness in his mouth, his body seemed to have inexhaustible strength, and he said with great interest: "I feel like I can run for a while!" ”

"Don't run away." Yan Bei took the empty bowl in his hand, hugged him off the window, and pointed to the palm-sized jade slip in front of his dresser, smiling mysteriously.

"What is it?" Yun Hao was really intrigued by her mysterious smile, ran to the dresser, and took the jade slip off on tiptoe.

As a result, I looked left and right, but I couldn't see any tricks, so I had to run back to my mother to find the answer.

Yan Bei was about to speak, when Ning Concubine's scream of surprise came from his ears.

"It's the emperor! The emperor is here! The emperor has finally come to see me! Concubine Ning shouted, so surprised that she almost cried, and even wanted to rush out to greet her.

Unfortunately, the sun was too hot, and she could only shout in surprise in the locust tree with excited eyes.

"Mother?" Finding her mother standing still, Yun Hao called her strangely.

Yan Bei came back to her senses, the smile on her face became unnatural, she quickly put away the jade slip, bent down and said to the child: "Your father is here, and my mother is on the side, but outsiders can't see me, do you know what to do in a while?" ”

If it was a month ago, Yan Bei would never expect a four-year-old child to know how to do it, but now it was different, Yun Hao, who had already drunk ten bottles of her Linglu, had greatly improved his intelligence, so she felt that he should understand what she meant.

didn't disappoint Yan Bei, hearing that his father was coming, Yun Hao was only surprised for two seconds, and then he was all worried.

Baozi's face wrinkled, he looked at the disappearing shadow on the ground uneasily, and then looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of worry.

I heard my mother say that my father is the true son of the dragon, and the evil can't be close, so don't you really need to hide away?

Yan Bei, who didn't know that his son was thinking about this problem at all, heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and hurriedly raised his hand and threw an isolation scarf out, isolating the group of demons and monsters in the courtyard, so as not to be hurt by the emperor's imperial qi.

Yun Hao ran to the front of the main hall and looked at the door, and as soon as he saw the door open, Xiao Xiangzi's slightly nervous singing harmony came, and he hurriedly shrank the detective's neck back.

"Mother, my father is here, you hurry up and hide!" The villain anxiously admonished.

Yan Bei wanted to say that your father would not find out about the old lady, but he was afraid that the villain would be worried about revealing flaws, so he deliberately jumped on the beam of the house and hid himself.

Seeing this, Yun Hao's wrinkled little face finally cleared.

Duanmu Heng walked into the main hall surrounded by eunuchs, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yun Hao standing there with a nervous face, his brows furrowed.

This kid ...... It's a bit of a recognition.

But he hasn't been here for a long time, so it's understandable when you think about it.

"See the emperor!" Mama Qi shouted, knelt down, and lowered her head to hide all the weakness of her heart.

Yun Hao heard this shout, and finally came back to his senses from his stunned, bowed his hand without being very skillful, and said timidly: "The son of the emperor sees his father's ......."

"No courtesy." Duanmu Heng stepped forward to help him, but he didn't expect Yun Hao to stand up by himself first, and hung Duanmu Heng's hand in the air, neither lifting nor receiving.

But in the end, it was the emperor, and his face had been cultivated to an extremely thick level, and after only a two-second pause, he naturally put his hand back, and turned around the hall with his negative hand, and found that Mama Qi was the only one waiting with him, and his brows furrowed again.

He sat on the main seat, looked at Mama Qi who was trembling below, and Yun Hao, who was nervous, and asked suspiciously:

"These are the only two people in the palace?"

Not really! It's all ghosts!

Mama Qi secretly glanced at the beam of the house, swallowed her saliva silently, and replied respectfully: "Back to the emperor, there are only two old slaves and Xiao Xiangzi, but His Royal Highness the Seventh is very well-behaved, and there is nothing to do in normal times, and the two slaves and maids can still take care of it." ”

"Hmm." Duanmu Heng responded lightly, looking dissatisfied with Mama Qi's answer.