The minions who followed behind Ming He hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and the trembling figure made the emperor frown in disgust. He hugged the child in his arms tightly, "Don't you just treat Emperor Ji casually when you see that Emperor Ji is young?" ”

"The minions never dare to perfunctory Ming and Emperor Ji, it is a privilege for the minions to be able to serve the Emperor Ji, how can they be perfunctory, and please ask the emperor to learn clearly!" There are little eunuchs who cry out for injustice.

The emperor's face was still not good, he snorted coldly, and Ming and Emperor Ji in his arms just pouted, looking very unhappy.

"Father, you haven't come to see Minghe for half a month, don't you like Minghe?" Ming He Emperor Ji was sullen, but he didn't care about the many people here.

"How so? It's my father who has been too busy lately. The emperor eased his face and comforted, he turned his head to face a grandmother who was kneeling on the ground and looked older, and said, "Mama Lian, you are the old man in the palace, and you were the one who served when the imperial concubine was there." Emperor Ji is young, you should watch more. ”

The person known as Lian Mama hurriedly nodded in response.

"Why don't you hurry up and bring the emperor back and put on her shoes, if the emperor suffers from the cold, I will not spare it!"

"Yes!"

The emperor whispered: "Minghe, go back first!"

But the little girl clung to his neck, shook her head and refused to come down.

"Father! Minghe doesn't want to go back! I want to be here! Ming He's big black eyes turned around in the hall, and his gaze stayed on Meng Yuyun's face for a few more moments.

"Minghe, don't mess around! Go back soon! The queen couldn't stand it anymore, she hurriedly followed behind after the emperor came down to hug Minghe, who knew that Minghe didn't even give a smile as if she didn't exist. There were so many people in the hall that their eyes were scorching, and the queen's back couldn't help but straighten up.

"That's it! Since Minghe doesn't want to go back, he won't go back. The emperor smiled slightly doting and hugged Minghe, "Empress, what are you doing to murder her?" She was still a child. ”

As soon as these words came out, it confirmed the emperor's favor for the emperor who was born to the deceased imperial concubine. I'm afraid that the combined favor of several princes in the palace can't have half of her.

The emperor is the Son of Heaven, and he is decisive in killing, and he has stepped on the accumulated mountains of white bones to reach this position step by step. His love for Minghe is from the bottom of his heart, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it.

"And, Father!" Ming and Emperor Ji's little face rubbed against the emperor's bearded face, and she smiled like a flower, "Don't blame Mama, it was Ming He who ran out by himself." ”

"Got it, you troublemaker!" The emperor stroked Minghe's black hair, returned to a high position and sat down, and did not let people have another table and chair, only holding Minghe and sitting on him.

Minghe saw that the orange was good-looking, so he hurriedly reached out and grabbed one, but was snatched by the emperor, "I will peel it for you, don't get your hands dirty." ”

She liked to eat oranges when she was young, and when she entered the winter, she never left the oranges. I don't know what happened once, I ate oranges and turned yellow for a whole few days, which scared my mother so much that she couldn't do it, and called the doctor again, and boiled soup to make up for her body, and made her nosebleeds.

Father didn't say anything, he held Meng Yuyun in his arms for the first time during the meal, and fed her clear soup one by one. While feeding, he also whispered: "Teach you to stop, you didn't listen at all, and now you know that you are wrong?"

The feeling of being flattered in his father's arms, Meng Yuyun will never forget in his life. Meng Yuyun silently looked at Ming He Diji as if she was used to it, and the smile on her lips was faint.

Just look at Fang Caiming and Di Ji entering this hall, and they didn't salute anyone, you can see that she is spoiled.

"Emperor Ming and Emperor Ji are eight years old this year, right?" Qin Jingan suddenly spoke.

"I'll be nine years old after the New Year." The Emperor replied.

Minghe was obviously very interested in the woman beside Qin Jing'an, she squinted her eyes, applauded innocently and smiled: "Father, is that a sister-in-law?" It's beautiful! ”

"Xie Diji praised." There was no wave in Su Yue's eyes, but she did an excellent job on her face.

"Father, what do you mean by a pair of beautiful people?" Akiwa lifted his chin, a curious glow shining in those eyes.

"A pair of beautiful people......" The emperor lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought. What is rolling in my mind are old memories.

In the depths of the peach blossoms, there is a beauty, clear and beautiful, like an immortal.

Only such a person can be worthy of the beautiful people.

"You girl, where did you learn it at such a young age?" The queen frowned, obviously a little displeased.

Minghe didn't seem to be afraid of her, and raised his head, "Minghe heard it outside the hall, the queen mother, you said that Sister Shuang'er and the Holy Son are a pair of beautiful people!" ”

really lifted a stone to shoot herself in the foot, the queen was distressed for a while, seeing that the emperor was deep in thought, a trace of jealousy quickly crossed her eyes, she bit her lip and did not speak.

The hall fell into a strange dead silence, the silence devoured everyone's hearts like a monster, their expressions were different, and no one spoke to break the silence with great tacit understanding. It can be said that in the hall at this moment, the sound of an embroidery needle falling to the ground can be heard.

I don't know how long it took, the emperor's gaze fell on Minghe's face leisurely, and a doting smile hung on his face again. He scraped the bridge of Minghe's nose and said word by word: "A beautiful couple is a husband and wife who are matched by God."

The queen hurriedly played a round and nodded: "Your brother Jing'an and your sister-in-law are a pair of beautiful people."

"Where is Sister Shuang'er's beauty?"

I don't know if it's Meng Yuyun's illusion, she always feels that Minghe's gaze falls on her as if it were nothing, there is no malice, but it makes her feel uncomfortable.

"Ahem, ahem!" Qin Shu lowered his head and coughed violently, his cheeks flushed, but unlike Fang Cai, this was a little sickly.

"Is the Son unwell?" The emperor asked with concern.

"If you go back to the emperor, you will be sick, and you will be brought out of your mother's womb."

"Then what do you think of General Zhenguo's eldest daughter?"

Zou Shuang'er's face can be said to be extremely ugly, she helplessly reached out to pull the corner of the queen's clothes, but the queen smiled and moved to the side quietly, not letting her touch it.

She turned her head to look at Qin Jing'an again, who lowered his head and sipped wine, not knowing what he was thinking, obviously not taking her matter to heart.

For some reason, Meng Yuyun suddenly felt a little sympathetic to her. It is said that the life of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, not to mention that this is the Son of Heaven who spoke, and he wants to marry openly and secretly.

With the power of the general of Zhenguo, it was impossible for the emperor to let Zou Shuang'er marry Qin Jing'an with confidence.

"Miss Zou is naturally excellent," Qin Shu had a faint smile in his eyes, "It's just that with Qin Shu's sick body, she is really not worthy of her." ”