"How many people in the capital dare to laugh at you?" Chen Xi's voice came from outside, and as soon as the words fell, he entered the house with his son in his arms.

"Little fat man, are you awake?" Du Mingxin stood up, took his son from Chen Xi's hand, and saw that he was staring at himself with round eyes, and the warmth in his heart rippled.

She gently put Kun Ge'er on the bed, picked up a rattle, and turned it gently. Chen Xi leaned on the other side of Brother Kun'er, smiling at his son's ignorant little face.

"When will he laugh?" Chen Xi took advantage of Du Ming's inattention and secretly poked his son's face, "Just staring at people like this, looking dumbfounded......"

Du Mingxin slapped his strange hand and said angrily: "Brother Kun, you said that you are staying with your father!" At the beginning, there was a little monk in Shaolin Temple, who was clumsy and couldn't even sew holes in his clothes......"

"Didn't you have it then!" Chen Xi smiled embarrassedly.

"You didn't know I was a woman at the time, don't you think it's strange to see me sew clothes for you?" Thinking of many things in Songshan back then, and looking at his son wrapped in a small bag, Du Mingxin only felt satisfied, and he had no regrets in this life.

"I'm so weird!" Chen Xi smiled, "At that time, I wondered, could it be that the son of a scholar is different from other people's families, and he still wants to learn from a female celebrity?" It's a pity that you have a big temper, and if I say the wrong thing, you will turn your face and apologize to you for a long time, and you will always be confused, in that case, I dare not ask. ”

Du Mingxin smiled and glanced at him, then got up and went to the clean room to wash.

When he came back, Chen Xi was the only one left in the inner room, half-leaning on the bed, flipping through a book in his hand.

"Where's Brother Kun?" Du Mingxin asked while sitting in front of the makeup mirror and applying the balm.

"After playing for a while, I got hungry, so I asked the nurse to take her out to feed." Chen Xi put down the book, walked behind Du Mingxin and said with a smile.

"I guess I'm going to sleep after eating, and he's tired all day." Du Mingxin said with a smile.

"Shall I give you a grate?" Chen Xi picked up a comb with black horns embedded in the dressing table and asked softly.

"Okay." Du Mingxin pursed his lips and smiled at him in the mirror.

The two of them worked together and quickly removed the hairpin ring from Du Ming's heart. Chen Xi gently combed her hair to the end, and the faint fragrance of osmanthus lingered in her nose.

"What kind of hair oil do you use, why is it so fragrant?" Chen Xi put down the comb, buried his face in Du Mingxin's hair, and sniffed greedily.

"I didn't use hair oil," Du Mingxin was itched by his intimate actions, and the words he said were a little soft and shy, "It's just that I used water soaked in osmanthus when I washed my hair...... Do you think it smells good? I, I'd like to try it next time, try Jasmine's ......"

Chen Xi sniffed down his hair all the way, kissed Du Ming's fair-skinned neck, and asked vaguely, "Do you want me?" ”

Du Mingxin glanced at the figures of the two people in the mirror, his face was flushed, and he was too ashamed to speak.

"Huh?" Chen Xi hugged her tightly from behind and asked, and suddenly with a force in his mouth, he left a red mark on Du Mingxin's neck.

"Want to ......" After saying this word, Du Mingxin turned around and hugged Chen Xi, buried his head in his arms, and asked softly, "Do you miss me?" ”

"Thinking day and night, thinking night and night, all I dream of in my dreams is you......" Chen Xi muttered in his mouth, and with three strokes and five divisions of two in his hand, he untied the robe wrapped around Du Mingxin's outside, revealing the thin and translucent plain yarn Zen robe inside. The candle shadow flickered, and the warm yellow candlelight refracted a halo on Du Mingxin's body, and the beauty in the gauze robe loomed......

Chen Xi's throat tightened suddenly, swallowed a little, and then said: "You, you, Mingxin, why are you so good!" After speaking, he picked up Du Mingxin, walked to the side of the bed in two steps, put her on the bed a little impatiently, and began to remove his clothes.

Du Mingxin sat up, glanced at him charmingly, and grabbed his hand: "Senior Brother Rusheng, let me come......"

Chen Xi sighed comfortably in his heart, with such a beautiful scene in the world, even if he gave it to a Buddha, he didn't want to do it......

*

After Chen Xi received the big seal of the Governor of the Five Armies and the Governor of the Later Army, he went to the Yamen every day to order the Mao. Because the Later Military Governor's Office was in charge of the five places of Gyeonggi, Liaodong, Liaobei, Shanxi, and Jinbei, he was only familiar with Gyeonggi and Shanxi, so he often consulted Xu Xing and others. Chen Yuantai saw it and was even more satisfied with him.

In a blink of an eye, at the beginning of May, on this day, Chen Xi returned home after leaving the palace, teasing his son and asking Du Mingxin: "I will enter the palace for a banquet tomorrow, but are you ready?" ”

"Well, the emperor said to bring the nurse in, and I asked someone to prepare a few more clothes, quilts, diapers and so on for Brother Kun, so there shouldn't be anything wrong."

"That's good," Chen Xi touched his son's head, felt that it felt good, and touched a few more handfuls back and forth, "Hengzhi he sleeps in addition to eating." After seeing my father and queen, find him a quiet place to sleep, find a few proper people to watch, that's it. ”

"Who's going tomorrow?" Du Ming intuitively didn't want his son to leave his sight, after all, the palace was not as good as his own home, and there were many people who didn't like Chen Xi.

"Don't worry," Chen Xi took Ladu Mingxin's hand, "Father said he would arrange it well." Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival banquet, in addition to these royal people, Qian Hao will also go. Today, my father decreed that he should be the Marquis of Huaishun, and he will have to enter the palace tomorrow to thank him. ”

"Huaishun Hou?" Du Mingxin frowned, and then smiled, "'Lost his position and died', is the emperor a little narrow?" ”

"He resisted and did not surrender, and the emperor was embarrassed by the Anguo Mansion to raise food and grass, and it is already a blessing to be able to give him a marquis." Chen Xi said with a smile, "After all, the name is false, but Yu Lu is real." ”

"That's just as well." Du Mingxin nodded.

"I'll tell you something funny," Chen Xi seemed to be in a good mood, teasing his son and laughing, "Ming'er Chen Ting can't go, saying that he is not feeling well, but in fact, his face is broken, and he can't go out." ”

Du Ming said curiously: "Isn't it that he is not doing well on the front line and has been taught a lesson by the emperor?" ”

"Not really." Chen Xi smiled, "No matter how annoyed the father is, he will not be able to hit him in the face, after all, he is a nephew, and he is in his twenties and thirties, where can he not leave any affection." It was Deng Wenjiao, the two of them quarreled, and Deng Wenjiao scratched his face with his nails. ”

"This ......" Du Mingxin didn't know what to say, could it be that this is the evil man has his own evil man's grind?" Why did the two of them quarrel about? ”

"Quarrel for Qian Hao's sister." Chen Xi said with a smile.