Su Yangjing and Su Yangkui entered the palace together.

Because Su Yangjing was the same age as Xiao Yuhuan, he studied together as classmates.

Su Yangkui was younger, so he found his master again and taught him a lesson next door.

Su Chengxi informed Mo Lao in advance of Xiao Yuhuan's search for a companion, and Mo Lao also agreed very much.

After all, the emperor is still young, and the first emperor only has one son, if he doesn't find a companion to study, it will be too ridiculous to grow up in the future without someone to help him.

Everyone knows that looking for a companion means reading the side of the family behind him.

The more he was selected by Su Chengxi in advance, the more it proved the weight of this family in Su Chengxi's heart, and many ministers of the DPRK and China were eager to sharpen their heads and send their children to Su Chengxi.

But Su Chengxi was very cautious, and he didn't take any action except for bringing his brother's son into the palace as soon as possible.

If someone mentioned it in the court, Su Chengxi smiled and said: "The New Year is coming soon, and let's arrange it after the New Year!" Let the children have a good New Year at home, lively, and then take people into the palace to accompany the emperor after the mourning family. ”

The Queen Mother said this.

The courtiers did not dare to say anything else.

In a blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, Xiao Yuhuan also had a holiday, and there was no need to go to class during these days of the New Year, only one hour of martial arts practice in the afternoon. He was so happy that he ran to the Fengwu Hall early in the morning, and said to Su Chengxi happily: "Queen Mother, in the past during the Chinese New Year, my father would call you and his sons to make rice balls together, saying that they would be reunited all year round after eating the rice balls made by our family." This year, my father is not here, so my son will have a bag with you! ”

"Speaking of which, Huan'er hasn't made dumplings for a year!"

Su Chengxi raised his eyebrows, and said on a whim: "Why don't you let the queen mother take a good look at your dumpling making skills." ”

"Definitely not!"

Xiao Yuhuan raised his chin proudly, grinned and said: "Last year and the year before last, the queen mother was sick, and the rice balls for the New Year were all wrapped by the father and the emperor with his son, so it seems that the queen mother has no rice balls for almost three years, and it must not be as good as the children's bags!" ”

"I don't believe it!"

Su Chengxi laughed and said, "Why don't we come to the competition?" If you wrap better than the queen mother, the queen mother will give you a small gift, if the queen mother wraps better than you, you will give the queen a small gift, okay? ”

Xiao Yuhuan was full of confidence, he patted his chest and said: "It's better than it, the father and emperor of the son's dumplings said it was good when they saw it!" ”

Su Chengxi took Xiao Yuhuan to the imperial dining room, and after asking the imperial chef to reconcile the noodles, she rolled up the cuffs, revealing her snow-white slender wrist, she was just about to reach out to knead the dough, Xiao Yuhuan suddenly grabbed her wrist, and said very entangledly: "Queen Mother, Erchen doesn't compare with you, Erchen admits defeat." ”

"Huh?"

Su Chengxi was a little surprised: "Why don't you compare?" ”

Xiao Yuhuan scratched the back of his head a little tangled, and said angrily: "Queen Mother, you golden branches and jade leaves, where can you do such rough work?" Let's leave it to Erchen to do! ”

Su Chengxi glanced at his son and knew that his son was lying.

She blinked, her eyes swept in the room, and she saw a person with his head lowered and his calves trembling, so she wrinkled her brows and asked, "Didn't you say that in the past, it was the queen mother and the father who took you to make rice balls, which means that you will be reunited in the next year?" Why is it now said that the queen mother's golden branches and jade leaves can't do rough work? ”

"Queen Mother......" Xiao Yuhuan frowned, hesitant.

Su Chengxi said softly: "You know, the queen mother doesn't like to listen to lies. ”