"Don't they all say that the daughter is the little lover of the father's last life?"

The struggle for the truth of the moment, and occasionally the feelings of longing. Whenever I see the two lovely and innocent faces of Cihong Zhu Lin, and come into contact with the pure eyes of them looking up to their father, Chongzhen's heart to protect Daming will be more firm.

"We will never allow our smart children to be fooled and insensitive!"

This is the obsession of Chongzhen and many later generations of Chinese people, and any one of them will be extremely firm.

Mr. Lu Xun even appealed: "Save the children." ”

Before the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, a group of older children took turns kowtowing to Empress Dowager Liu, wishing the old man good health and a long life. Chongzhen even took a steel basin and put it on the ground, knocking his head on the ground.

Zhu Cihong was already babbling, and he laughed and wanted to kowtow like this. Where was Zhou Yuhuang willing to let him do this, and he couldn't blame his husband in public, so he had to hold his son and try to distract him.

Empress Dowager Liu was amused by the father and son, so she distributed the New Year's bag kept by the red paper to everyone.

The matter of giving the New Year's bag is still the beginning of last year's New Year.

Everyone immediately took it apart and looked at it, and compared it with each other.

Of course, the royal New Year's bag can't just give money so real and cheesy, but the apocalypse and Chongzhen each received an extremely quaint copper coin.

The top of the apocalypse is engraved with "Hongwu Tongbao", and the real one is engraved with "Yongle Tongbao". The two naturally understood the good intentions of the old man, and they wanted the two of them to be martial arts while not forgetting to be happy and not forgetting to pay attention to their bodies.

The body is the capital of the revolution, and only when the body is healthy can we be happy forever and promote martial arts.

Empress Zhang, Zhou Yuhuang, and Xiao Wu all received a jade bracelet.

The most rare color style and size are almost identical, obviously from the same piece of jade, hand-polished and carved by the same craftsman, and I don't know how much effort has been spent.

If evaluated by professionals, Zhang Yan's is slightly better than half a point, Zhou Yuhuang is slightly inferior, and Xiao Wu's is slightly inferior by half a point.

Rare things are precious, and there are not a few treasures in pairs, but there are very few in three.

After all, in the thinking of Chinese people, "pairs" are always the most beautiful.

The three of them also understood the old man's intentions, that is, not so many comparisons, not so many scheming.

In Chongzhen's words: "You must unite and accompany your husband to overcome the difficulties." ”

Regarding some things about Ji Sinian, neither the apocalypse nor Chongzhen revealed the slightest thing to the old man.

However, the old man has been in charge of the harem for many years, and he is meticulous and keen, and he has his own judgment - the country is strong.

She didn't make it clear, but silently supported her two grandchildren who grew up.

The three women glanced at each other, smiled like pear blossoms, and thanked each other at the same time.

The most touching is Xiao Wu, this little girl has been subconsciously entangled in her own identity and ignorance since she and Chongzhen met in this Xinwang Mansion. Knowledge can be supplemented, but the shadow of identity accompanies it.

Zhang Yan won't care about this matter, Zhou Yuhuang and Chongzhen often turn into spring breeze and rain, moisturizing things silently.

But people always have knots, and the little girl doesn't care about anything, but she is afraid that she can't keep up with the pace of the young lady and her aunt.

Empress Dowager Liu's move undoubtedly untied her heart knots.

Tianqi and Chongzhen stepped forward at the right time, one hugged Xiao Wu, and the other hugged their daughter Zhu Lin.

Gu Zhu Cihong obviously liked her sister very much, clapping her palms and humming an unknown tune around Erniang.

The little guy is almost the same as Chongzhen's words and deeds when he was a child, but even he can't hear what the little guy is talking about, and only Zhou Yuhuang can have a Martian-like conversation with him.

"This is the mother-son connection." Shigejin's eyes were suddenly a little moist.

In two lifetimes, he has never felt the warmth of his mother.

Fortunately, after crossing over, several beautiful girls completed the most perfect transformation and became mothers.

Sometimes Chongzhen even thinks that Zhu Cihong is himself, and he will murmur when he dreams: "Mom, I love you." ”

The second dog disdained to squat on the ground, and then raised his two front paws to bow.

It pressed the two stout premises to the ground like a tiger and grinned at the Empress Dowager Liu with a dog's mouth.

The old man was really amused by his cute naivety, he couldn't take the meat and bones, and he didn't prepare the meat and bones, so he handed a piece to the maid beside him, and she stepped forward to hang it on the neck of Ergou Xinchang instead of herself.

Ergou bowed his head slightly and accepted the canonization, showing a gesture of submission in obedience.

Chongzhen firmly believes that as long as he wins the battle of Jisi, as long as the strength of the Ming Dynasty itself exceeds the cognition of the surrounding eight directions.

Whether it is Mongolia, Houjin, Korea, Dongying, Nanyang, or the deserts and plateaus of the Western Regions, they will all become their own "two dogs". At that time, accepting the canonization of the Ming Dynasty will become the glory of eternal life in these regions.

Just like North Korea, whenever there is a change of heir to the royal family, he must be written to the Daemyeong Dynasty and approved before it can be considered orthodox.

Otherwise, it's impersonation.

The tiger and the black bear were also canonized, but the two of them could not enter because of their large size, and even if their heads entered, their huge buttocks would get stuck in the door frame, and the slightest exertional force would crush the doorway.

The two were not very willing to be confined by this small wooden house.

In their original world, in the snowy forests of the far north, both the snow and the trees are natural, full of the smell of freedom.

And now, if it weren't for Chongzhen, if it weren't for Chongzhen's son and daughter being too cute, if it weren't for Zhu Cihong, the little guy always likes to climb on the tiger's back, hug its neck and tickle it with his fleshy little palms.

It's likely that they won't be able to stay in the palace for long, let alone the boring but heavy job of guarding the door. Zhu Lin is still young, but seeing two of them is like seeing a big velvet toy, dancing with her hands.

This innocence melted the two hearts that gradually became restless, and they lived in this bustling city.

But their hearts still belong to the barren mountains and forests outside the city, far away from the hustle and bustle of human settlements.

It's still the same title, but the gold medal is not gold-plated like last time, but made of pure gold.

A big country has its own temperament, and the economy should be in itself, not from the people and even animals.

The size of the gold medal and the string just match their respective sizes, and the bearing of the three of them match each other.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner began, and we sat around in the form of a round table.

There are not so many rules, but they do not lose the traditional understanding, and the family is happy.

This round table is still made by the apocalypse himself, and there is a turntable on it, and each dish can be brought to everyone by slowly spinning.