The beautiful girl was excited, "Your Highness! ”

Before she could scream, His Highness, who had already ridden out more than a dozen steps, had already pointed his ears and ran back like the wind.

Boun down and picked up the little girl from the horse, and was pleasantly surprised, "Daughter, what's your name, you call it again!" ”

The little girl suddenly became so tall that she danced excitedly. It's just that she obviously misunderstood something, thinking that calling Daddy would let him stay and play with her, so she shouted happily, "Post!" ”

"It's not a post, it's Dad! Father! ”

Xiao Jinghong frowned and glared at him, and tried for a long time before finally calling out a more accurate voice, "Dad!" ”

OMG!

My daughter is a genius!

She learned to call Daddy so quickly!

His Highness was completely excited.

He even hugged his daughter, wrapped her in a cloak, and rode a horse back and forth in front of the door for a few laps before he calmed down.

The beautiful lady was so sour that she couldn't do it, "Okay, okay, take advantage of the good weather, let's get on the road quickly." ”

I knew that my daughter would call her father so soon, she should have taught her to call her mother earlier. Let the father take the lead, she is not convinced!

Obviously, her daughter is closer to her and has been with her for longer.

When His Highness dismounted with his daughter in his arms, his excitement was still indescribable. He suddenly was at the door of the house and kissed the beautiful girl.

"Thank you for giving birth to such a wonderful daughter for me."

This, this is so many people!

Even if they are all members of their own family, everyone still turns their eyes in unison, looking at the sky and the earth, and looking at the scenery, but they just don't see it.

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The weather is so nice today, it's so blue.

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But isn't this still seen?

Even the most serious manager, Chang Jun and Chang Gonggong, had a little smile on his old face.

The beautiful lady was so ashamed that her face was flushed, and she snatched her daughter coquettishly, "Go quickly, go quickly!" ”

As for the little bit of vinegar in my heart, I have long forgotten it.

And His Royal Highness the King of Han, who finally heard his daughter call her father in person, seemed to be fully electrified, satisfied, and left energetically.

Turning back to the house, he immediately started a new round of teaching games in full swing.

Called Mother.

It's called Guzu.

It's okay to call Shigong and grandpa.

Long live the emperor!

The last one was secretly taught by Concubine Xu Xian.

I don't know if there are too many words, the pronunciation is too complicated, if you want to say that others teach, Sister Hong is still interested in attaching it. Concubine Xu Xian here, she only stared at her strangely for a while, and then went to play on her own.

But then, the little girl who was lit up by His Royal Highness with speaking skills learned to call her mother in only three days, learned to call her aunt on the seventh day, and called grandpa on the tenth day.

Half a month later, she would even point to Aunt Qiu's black starling, called "Eighty-eight"!

It can be seen that although Sister Hong's appearance has inherited Concubine Xu Xian, her brain obviously follows her father.

It really made the whole family happy and relieved.

And the clever little girl, once she learns and corrects it a few more times, will be able to pronounce it correctly and match everyone or bird to the number. When I see people every day, my little mouth and horn are non-stop, and it is very sweet.

It's even more painful.

Concubine Xu Xian was so greedy that she couldn't do it.

No longer the Pope Long live, but to teach the grandmother wholeheartedly.

But I don't know if she taught her too deeply in the hearts of the people before, Sister Hong has never put her and her grandmother on the same number, and always feels that as soon as she appears, she should call the emperor long live.

Every time we meet, I don't listen to her a few times, and it's weird that it's uncomfortable.

Concubine Xu Xian looked at the little tender face that was almost exactly the same as herself, stared at herself, and waited for herself to say a few auspicious words before she happily opened her small mouth, patted her little slap, and expressed her appreciation. Suddenly I felt, wasn't this child really born to be self-controlled?

But the nurturing grandmothers sent by the emperor all praised Sister Hong for being a filial child, and she had to hear people greet the emperor every day to feel at ease.

Concubine Xu Xian actually wanted to pout.

If you really want to greet the emperor, why does she keep staring at me?

But in this case, she still didn't dare to ask. I can only teach my granddaughter to call her grandmother more and more hard.

If you add a child to the family, it does add a lot of joy. But His Highness, who went to bear the drought, became more and more miserable.

Qingzhou.

Spring is already in March, and the sting has passed early. But the long-awaited spring rain only drifted a few times. Before it had time to hit the wet ground, it disappeared without a trace.

The drought is beginning to emerge.

His Royal Highness the King of Han is worried.

At this time, Yu Liang also used the ignorant people to force him to ask for rain.

Hehe, really when he is the White Dragon King, if he wants to ask for rain, he can get it?

Your Highness is not to be fooled by this.

Immediately, the preparations for asking for rain were handed over to Yu Liang.

"Lord Yu has to prepare carefully, if you don't stay alone, it means that the utensils you have prepared are unclean. At that time, Lone will be the first to tie you up and apologize to the heavens together. ”

Since then, Yu Liang has never been seen again.

Although he was pushed back, His Highness was still very unhappy.

This guy actually has a lot of brains, but why can't he do something serious? Troublesome all day long. Even if he fights himself down, but the disaster in Qingzhou is rampant, could it be that he has merit?

It happened that his daughter-in-law sent him a letter saying that she had sent him another batch of supplies and came with Mr. Shangguan.

So His Royal Highness simply didn't stay in the temporary yamen, looking at Yu Liang's villainous face. I received a vote, went to the countryside to inspect, and greeted Mr. with something.

Idle Yu Liang in vain?

Think beautifully!

Now the officials of Qingzhou and Dingzhou are not working together to stay in office to fight natural disasters?

This matter was reported by His Royal Highness, and it has been uploaded as a good story in the court.

If we can really get through the most difficult three years smoothly, I think everyone will be promoted.

Therefore, the prefects of the two states attached great importance to it, and learned from His Royal Highness, and directly pressed the task layer by layer.

This time it is forcing everyone to really be parents and officials, which one has an accident. There is no need for the emperor to ask for the guilt, they are the first to wear small shoes.

But the two states are so big that there are always some unmanageable or disputed boundaries. Therefore, His Royal Highness picked and chosen, chose a boundary infested by bandits, and apportioned it to Yu Liang.

To say that it is difficult, it is indeed a little.

But weren't you personally recommended by Master Xu? So this little thing, it's hard to think about it.

His Royal Highness sent out a high hat and buckled it on Yu Liang's head. Looking at his green face, he was full of energy, and he went out to patrol in a good mood.

Tonghua Village.

Due to the high terrain, the drought has been particularly severe this year.

Although at the beginning of spring, the people have already cultivated the land and sown grain according to the agricultural season under the guidance of local officials. But this day is not beautiful, what can I do if it doesn't rain for a long time?

The new head of Tonghua Village, Yu Shukui, is leading the young people in the village to replant sorghum on the wasteland at the edge of the village.

They are all veterans who have been planting for more than ten years, and it is difficult to hope for an autumn harvest when such a day is met. But a family with seven or eight mouths has to find food and drink, can't they grow something else?

They have only had the craft of farming all their lives, and what they can come up with is such a stupid method as replanting sorghum.