Learning is a good thing, but you also have to do it gradually.

An Qingxia pinched her son's small arm, which was thicker than chopsticks, and sighed deeply.

The prince's cub is not easy to do. The illness is not yet complete, and you are about to start practicing calligraphy? Can you carry a brush?

When the prince read her heart, his expression froze, and he also understood that he was suspected of pulling out seedlings to help him grow, but before the words came out, it was always difficult to beat himself up.

The prince glanced at the concubine who was eating with a mouthful of oil, and his eyes were resentful.

Dare to complain in your belly, but you want to pass the steps, won't I just go down?

An Qingxia obviously didn't light up the heart and soul skills, and when she noticed the prince's intense eyes, she looked at it hesitantly, and tentatively handed over the chopsticks that were about to be put into her mouth for a while.

After eating half a belly of meat, I have to have some vegetarian dishes to balance it. With meat and vegetables, you won't get tired of working.

The prince's eyes were heavy, and he moved to the small bowl in front of him with the watery cabbage heart, as if he was staring at some difficult political matter.

She uses her own chopsticks.

There was her saliva on it.

But she just gave him the vegetables so loudly.

This is a great disrespect!

Do you want to have a seizure?

The words of reprimanding her seem to be a bit of a fuss, but if you ignore it, it will only tolerate the adulterer and encourage her unruly arrogance.

But she also had good intentions, not deliberately disgusting him;

even thought that this cabbage was delicious, so he coveted it, and she was reluctant to give it to him.

Listening to the broken thoughts of blood dripping from the bottom of her heart, it seems that this cabbage heart has become more tempting.

The prince silently picked up the cabbage heart, put it in his mouth expressionlessly, and chewed it with relish with the regret and accusatory eyes of the concubine's heartache.

Well, it does have a crisp and crisp texture, with the unique sweetness of vegetables and vegetables, and with simple seasonings, it tastes just right.

[Hmph, the rice really has to be eaten to be delicious! ] 】

An Qingxia witnessed the whole process of the prince's tiger snatching food, and was so distressed that she was dripping blood, and gave the prince a big white eye in anger, but she didn't have the courage to snatch his food, so she had to hit the idea on the underage dragon cub.

"Xi'er, is the bird's nest porridge delicious?"

An Qingxia scooped up a spoonful of blood swallow porridge and handed it to the child temptingly.

Gu Xi opened his mouth obediently, like a chick waiting to be fed.

In fact, he has already eaten seven or eight points full, but his mother's kindness can't be disappointed, he can still do it!

An Qingxia showed a treacherous smile like a wolf grandmother, and before the spoon entered the hole, she turned around and put it into her mouth, and exaggerated her expression of enjoyment.

"Well, it's delicious."

With the bewildered expression of the little dragon cub, the eating effect is better!

The prince couldn't stand it, and frowned to reprimand the woman for being more restrained, not to take her son badly.

Before the words could be spoken, Li Quan's respectful instructions came from outside.

"Master, Chunfangyuan came to report, the king of the three counties has unbearable abdominal pain, vomiting and diarrhea, Concubine Yu asks you to move over......"

Before he finished speaking, the prince smashed his chopsticks and got up and strode out.

"Can you pass on the Imperial Doctor?"

"I've already sent someone to invite him."

The footsteps were hurried, and the voice gradually drifted away, and finally he did not hear it.

"Mother, is the fourth brother sick too?"

Gu Xi tightened a pair of delicate little eyebrows and asked in a milky voice.

An Qingxia also lost her appetite at the table full of delicacies and delicacies, and gently hugged her thin son and sighed.

"yes. Recently, the house has been seriously ill, and children are afraid that they can't hide. ”

Gu Xi is obviously sixth, but the plot says that he has become the eldest son.

What does this mean? The first five boys all died, and none of them grew up! And Gu Xi also injured his body, like a waste!

This cannibalistic backyard!

An Qingxia made a decision on the innocent face of the child in her arms.

"Xi'er, will my mother take you out to live? Let's go to Zhuangzi, watch the swallows fly back in the spring, and the farmer uncle sows seeds in the field; In summer, go to the pond to swim and pick lotus roots, and watch the tadpoles grow four legs and become frogs; ”

"In autumn, pick fruits and roast sweet potatoes to eat, and go to the mountains to see the red leaves; In winter, I go wild in the snow and catch sparrows and rabbits under the rope lasso. Good no good? ”

Gu Xi's eyes were full of yearning, and he replied crisply: "Okay!" ”

Then he hurriedly asked, "Mother with me?" ”

An Qingxia's eyes were deep.

"Of course my mother will accompany you."

The prince promised her that it would be best to avoid the house, and if she didn't agree, he would take his son to death!

There is a life to live to talk about anything else.

History is written by the victors, and the process is not important.

The world of motherhood is not only to accompany and assist the prince on the way to the throne. The most noble woman in the world is not strictly speaking, the queen, but the queen mother!

Thank you for ruling the country with filial piety! Thank you that she has a son.

"It's better to go out and avoid it, I'm afraid that he is crazy, too unscrupulous."

Mama Zhao personally guarded the outer room, and when she saw the prince leaving in a hurry, she hurriedly came in to serve.

"Mama is silent, the wall has ears."

An Qingxia had already noticed that there were people hiding in the shadows outside, probably because of the secret guards in the mansion, who specially arranged to protect their safety.

The prince is not a dull person, he is so small that the great Confucian ministers of a country teach with all his might, and his heart and eyes are no less than anyone else.

An Qingxia deliberately moved some careful thinking in front of him, stirred up his suspicions, and told him to pay attention to the backyard yin, break the deadlock of the crown princess covering the sky with one hand, and earn a glimmer of life.

She sent the prince mind reading, and of course she knew how to behave in front of the prince.

Geng is not easy to act, Geng is not the same as being uneducated and unlikable, and the degree of it is also difficult to grasp.

She can't be just without desire, so she remembers her identity, a concubine with no background, and a mother of a concubine.

Keep these two points in mind, and you won't fall apart.

As for whether the guards in the shadows are the prince's people, or obey the orders of the crown princess, whether they are here to protect them or to monitor, it doesn't really matter.

It's all in her hands.

I can also help her pass on a message or something, which is very useful.

Mama Zhao looked at a table of delicacies, put those worries aside for the time being, and happily found the food box to clean up.

"Luckily, the weather wasn't hot, the food was shelf, and the table could last for days. Is the little master using it well today? The remaining half bowl of blood swallows, Mama warms them, will you eat them for supper later? ”

Mama Zhao took Da'an Qingxia's mother and son with one hand, and Gu Xi was also very close to her, and nodded with a smile when she heard the words.

"Delicious. Xi'er has eaten it, this is for Mama, Mama quickly taste whether she likes it or not. ”

Mama Zhao's heart was about to warm up, and she smiled with red eyes and thin lines at the end of her eyes.

"Mama is full, the chestnut chicken and crab roe buns she eats are fragrant!"

An Qingxia told her to stop working, and directly help the handle carry the whole table out, and find a gauze to cover it.

"I ate too much at night, went out for a walk."

An Qingxia looked at her son's chicken-like body dissatisfied.

Her son can't be a sick girl, he can't win a fight, he can't run away on a horse, and he is worried that he will have a headache and brain fever that he can't recuperate.

This will not work!

A must-work workout!

"The girl wants to take the little master to see the illness at that end?"

Mama Zhao hesitated as if she wanted to persuade her, and reminded her tactfully.

"Cherry and Parrot are still kneeling outside."