In addition to Fu Tian's favorite food, there are more things that Fu Xi likes to eat.

The first chopsticks dish that Fu Xi clamped was Fu Tian's favorite, put it in his bowl, and said: "Brother Tian, this is the dish you like to eat, you have to eat well and eat more, so that you can grow up quickly, so that we can practice martial arts and study together, ride horses and shoot arrows." ”

"Well, I'm going to grow up quickly."

Fu Tian heard Fu Xi say this, took a small bowl, and ate it in a big gulp.

The two brothers didn't have to worry about Fu Yun and Bai Yimeng when they ate, looking at the two children who were so sensible, Fu Yun and Bai Yimeng looked at each other with a smile and ate too.

After eating, Fu Yun took the two children to the study to teach them to write.

"Fu Xi, sit well, write well, you don't sit well, how can you learn to write well?"

"The pen should be steady and strong, so that the words written will look strong and powerful."

"Tian'er, if you want to hold the pen like this, how do you see my brother holding the pen?"

Fu Tian was also holding a pen to write and draw on the side, and he was learning while watching Fu Xi, and he looked like him.

When it is time to play with the child, he will have fun with the child and take the child to play, but when he is reading and writing, he should be serious and strict, Fu Yun is also really serious and strict.

From a father's point of view, Fu Yun is indeed a good father.

When I went to bed at night, the two brothers also slept together, went to bed, talked and laughed for a while, and fell asleep separately.

Bai Yimeng heard that there was no sound in the Futianfang, so he walked in lightly, came to the bedside, looked at the two children with cute sleeping faces, and smiled gently.

Raised his hand and gently stroked the faces of the two children, put their outstretched hands into the quilt, and lifted the quilt up again, making sure that the children were covered before turning off the lights.

Fu Yun was washing up in the room, and when he saw Bai Yimeng coming back, he walked towards Bai Yimeng while talking: "Are they sleeping?" ”

"Well, I've slept." Bai Yimeng watched Fu Yun walk towards him and nodded lightly.

"They never let adults worry about it, and they are very sensible."

"Yes! I don't know what I did in my last life, and I can have such a well-behaved and sensible son in this life. ”

"Of course, it's because Mrs. is so beautiful and kind, God gave us such a lovely child, and it is also Mrs. who teaches our children so well."

"Why, I just did what I had to do."

Fu Yun hugged Bai Yimeng lightly, then pulled Bai Yimeng to the dresser to remove her makeup, and took off the hairpin ring jewelry between Bai Yimeng's hair.

"You see that our son likes Fu Xi so much, how happy it is to have someone to play with him! We can't give him an older brother, how about we give him a few younger siblings to play with? ”

Bai Yimeng looked at Fu Yun from the mirror and smiled softly, letting Fu Yun help her remove all the jewelry and put down her long black hair.

In addition to having fun every day, Fu Tian learns from the teachings of Bai Yimeng or Fu Yun, and the husband and wife carefully teach Fu Tian to learn to write one stroke at a time, or read poems or explain articles to him.

Although he was never asked to understand so much at such a young age, he could influence him subtly.

Fu Tian has never been bored, nor has he been bored, and he is very patient and persevering, if he can't learn it once, he will learn it several more times.

"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered. Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate. ”

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown. ”

“......”

Fu Tian was standing in front of the emperor, slowly reciting the poem word by word.

The emperor looked at the little grandson with a smile on his face and praised: "Well, yes, yes, we can already recite poems in the future." ”

"What poems do you memorize?"

Fu Tian looked at the emperor and stopped talking.

The emperor didn't care, he just turned his head to look at the queen and smiled: "Look, I don't speak after reciting the poem." ”

"What kind of temperament is Tian'er, you don't know, it's good to be able to recite poems to Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you will be satisfied!"

Fu Tian, who is only three years old, can already memorize more than ten poems, and the characters are also written beautifully, although there are not many of them.

Every time I enter the palace, I meet the Emperor of the Night Kingdom occasionally taking the test, and I am also very satisfied.

Fu Yun is also getting busier and busier, and this time he was ordered to inspect various places for the Son of Heaven, especially in water conservancy facilities.

"Go with confidence! Take care of yourself and don't worry about us both. Bai Yimeng combed Fu Yun's hair and said softly.

"I'm worried about leaving you for a while, and I'm thinking about it tightly, not to mention that this time I'm gone, at least in March and May, and at most half a year, I can't bear to think of not being able to see you for so long."

Bai Yimeng stood behind him, his hands wrapped around Fu Yun's shoulders, his face was against his face, and said, "Isn't it just a few months?" We're waiting for you to come back. ”

"Dream ......"

"Don't worry! I'll take care of myself and my children, especially you! If you are out there alone, if you are in danger, even if it is not for yourself, you must protect yourself for the sake of our mother and son. ”

"Okay."

Fu Yun got up, turned around and hugged Bai Yimeng, kissed his forehead, and let go after a while.

Bent down and hugged the son who was standing next to him, and instructed: "Son, during the absence of your father, you have to protect your mother, understand?" ”

"Hmm." Fu Tian nodded.

"Also, you have to listen to your mother's words and don't make your mother angry, can you do it?"

"Yes."

"Good son." Fu Yun kissed his son's face lovingly.

Holding his son in one hand and holding Bai Yimeng's waist in the other, "Remember, no matter what happens, you must wait for me to come back." ”

"Okay, we'll wait for you to come back."

Fu Yun went, at least in March and May, and at most half a year, but in order to be able to come back before the year, Fu Yun was on the road day and night, and when he arrived in various places, it was simple and efficient to check the situation, check relevant information, and deal with related things.

In addition to work, a letter is sent to the capital and Jinyuan every day, and if you encounter something interesting and beautiful, you will also buy it and send it back.

Bai Yimeng is too, if there is a letter, he will reply.

Although they have been separated for almost three months, they continue to exchange letters every day, and they also look forward to Fu Yun's early return, in addition to missing him, there is also a happy event, I want to tell him in person: that is, I am pregnant, it has been three months, and they will have a child again.

Bai Yimeng is looking forward to the arrival of this child, hoping that he/she can be as sensible, smart, and more worry-free as his brother Futian.

Three months after Fu Yun left, Gonggong Feng in the palace came to the Golden Garden again, with His Majesty's holy decree.

"Concubine Bai will take the order!"

Gonggong Feng put his hands together and handed it to Bai Yimeng.

Bai Yimeng took Futian and the people of Jinyuan to kneel at the gate of Jinyuan to listen to the order, Bai Yimeng knelt straight, just lowered his head and listened with his eyes down, his face was calm and expressionless.

Fu Tian knelt on Bai Yimeng's left side, kneeling side by side with Bai Yimeng.

After listening, Bai Yimeng didn't stretch out his hand to receive the order, but just raised his head indifferently, looked at the person with cold eyes, and said, "What if I don't accept the order?" ”

"Why is Concubine Bai embarrassed the slave, the slave is just running errands for the Son of Heaven! Besides, the little prince is a concubine, and it is already His Majesty's grace to be crowned the prince, even if Concubine Bai doesn't think about herself, she should think about it for His Royal Highness. Gonggong Feng still bent down and held the holy decree in both hands, looked at Bai Yimeng and said.

Seeing that Bai Yimeng was still indifferent, he continued to persuade: "Besides, Your Majesty likes the prince, this is just a temporary stay in the palace for a while, let him learn from the master invited by His Royal Highness the eldest grandson in the palace, and only then will he inherit the throne in the future, and when the second highness comes back, he will naturally send the prince back." ”

It turned out that His Majesty had sealed Futian as the prince, but he needed to be admitted to the palace to live for a long time, leaving Jinyuan and leaving his mother, saying that he was temporarily entering the palace, but who knows what will happen after that!

Besides, her children are by her side, and she can rest assured that she can rest assured, once she enters the palace, Bai Yimeng knows that she will have fewer opportunities to see her son.

"I don't want him to enter the palace." Bai Yimeng directly refused.

Gonggong Feng looked at Concubine Bai who was not in the oil and salt, straightened up, took a deep breath, and said unceremoniously: "Concubine Bai, don't forget, the whole world is not the king's land, and the soldiers who lead the land are not the king's ministers, if the white concubine insists on refusing, then the slave will have to offend." ”

Bai Yimeng looked at Gonggong Feng with cold eyes, and was about to stand up, when his left sleeve was gently pulled, Bai Yimeng turned his head and looked at his son gently, and saw that he shook his head gently.

Then he said to Bai Yimeng: "Mother, I'll go." ”

"Oh my God." Bai Yimeng looked at him in disbelief.

"Mother, you have to take care of yourself and your sister or brother, and when your father comes back, will you pick me up together?"

After a long while, Bai Yimeng raised his hand and gently touched his son's head, and said softly in pity and distress: "Okay, wait for my mother." ”

It turned out that Fu Tian had already understood, in order to prevent his mother from conflicting with Father-in-law Feng, and in order to prevent his mother from being embarrassed by the palace, he decided to enter the palace.

The people in the palace don't like his mother, and Fu Tian has known since he was sensible that he doesn't like the palace either.

In the entire palace, his favorite was the elder brother who was three years older than him, Fu Xi, the son of the crown prince and the eldest grandson of the Night Emperor.

Bai Yimeng looked at such a sensible son, in addition to being distressed, there was also guilt, sadness, helplessness, and helplessness.

Now she is no longer alone, she can do whatever she wants, now she has children, she is still such an obedient and sensible child, and one is still in the womb, only more than three months, not yet born, even if it is not for herself, she has to think about the child.

looked at his son who had his own ideas, and he could only accept it.

Bai Yimeng looked at Gonggong Feng and the others, and said coldly: "I hope Gonggong Feng will wait for a while, and I will go and clean up for my son." ”

"No need, the palace has already prepared a palace person and items for His Royal Highness the Prince, and His Majesty's will is to bring His Royal Highness the Prince into the palace immediately, without delay."

Bai Yimeng clenched his hands.

Suddenly, a pair of warm little hands covered Bai Yimeng's fist-clenching hand, Bai Yimeng's heart suddenly softened, let go of his clenched fist, and reached out to hold his son's little hand.

Bai Yimeng looked at his son, but Fu Tian smiled sweetly and said, "Don't worry, mother, I will take care of myself." ”

After speaking, he stood up, walked towards Gonggong Feng, and said, "Gonggong Feng, let's go!" ”

"Yes, it's still His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, no wonder His Majesty likes it!" Father-in-law Feng bent over and should be.