'Clean and self-conscious, self-guarded like jade' for nearly 20 years, and was suddenly told that he was going to be a father, and he was also the father of many babies at once, Jiang Mufeng's mood can be imagined...... It's still complicated.

The Queen Mother asked each wife to accompany them for a period of time, as a way to comfort them for their hard work in spreading branches and leaves for the Lao Jiang family. But he has never been very close to the concubines, let alone a few concubines, and he has to be dizzy when he comes to one.

At the same time, I accompanied eight delicate concubines who were pregnant with dragon seeds to eat, and I had to search my intestines and coax them with words, this pressure was simply beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Now he finally realizes the happiness of his seventeenth uncle, the family population is simple, he doesn't have to worry about other people's feelings at all, he loves wherever he goes, he loves what he wants, and he is very free.

Not to mention that his seventeenth aunt is still open-minded, he still follows her husband everywhere with a big watermelon, and she is sensible and reasonable. It's not as delicate as the women in his family, she's just pregnant, and she makes all kinds of fuss at every turn, and she has to be supported by several people at the same time when she goes to the toilet, and she is not too tired to panic.

Within a day, several concubines were invited to visit on the grounds that 'it seemed to have tire gas', and Jiang Mufeng would be worn out even if he had a good mood.

At this time, I really came to Nuanchun Pavilion to find a clean - after all, there are few people in this place, and even if those concubines want to find him to pretend to be delicate and pampered, it will take a little more time.

"Alright, you've been sitting here for a day, what's not to be solved?" He Xiaoqiao came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs on the table, "Hurry up and finish dinner, and go back to accompany your wives is serious." ”

In order to hide completely, this thing actually asked Leng Ling to move it for him, and he set up a desk to work outside the door, and he also called it 'close to nature, cultivating life', Jiang Fenghao couldn't get rid of it.

Facing his complaining face all day long, He Xiaoqiao felt that he was going to be depressed.

His wife was pregnant and didn't go to the saddle to wait before and after the horse, and he actually took advantage of the chaos to escape, this guy really has the characteristics of a scumbag - He Xiaoqiao thought of this, turned his head to look at Jiang Fenghao who was busy in the kitchen, and was extremely proud in his heart.

Sure enough, it's still my own man who is cuter.

"Aunt Seventeen, do you even dislike me?" Jiang Mufeng grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and winked at her pitifully.

“……”

It's not a three-year-old child, what kind of coquettish are you! This is about to be the father of seven or eight children, can we eat some festival to make up for it?

The corners of He Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched, and he handed him a bowl of white rice angrily, and found a chair to sit down, "If you don't say it, I really can't remember that I dislike you!" is also a big man, and if he marries a girl, he naturally has to be fully responsible for others. But you're good, your daughter-in-law has been married for several years, and finally got pregnant and had a hope, and when you needed to accompany you to support and comfort you the most, you hid from anyone early in the morning - because you are still the emperor of a country, why don't you have any responsibility at all? ”

This was said bluntly, no matter how good Rao is Jiang Mufeng's cultivation was, he couldn't help but lose his smile, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was very displeased.

"Aunt Seventeen, you ......"

Jiang Fenghao, who heard the noise in the kitchen, immediately walked around, raised his hand and smashed a fresh cabbage in the direction of Jiang Mufeng's head, and stood next to He Xiaoqiao with a kitchen knife in his hand, supporting his daughter-in-law arrogantly, "What are you?" Do you dare to say that what your seventeenth aunt said is not right? I've been sitting on that chair for more than a year, and I'm still like this, and it's worth it for you to be anxious about the big things, and leave government affairs running around, so that your father knows that he can't crawl out of the imperial tomb and kill you? ”

As he spoke, as if he wanted to cooperate with his own words, he waved the kitchen knife in his hand into the air a few times, and the cold light was pressing.

narrowly escaped the attack of cabbage, Jiang Mufeng cried with a sad face, hugged the cabbage in his arms, and didn't dare to say to He Xiaoqiao with a stinky face anymore, "Uncle Seventeen, it's better to save some face for me......"

How can you say that he is the king of a country, and it is not good to be trained to spread it like a grandson, right?

Jiang Fenghao snorted and directly threw a disdainful look, "Have you ever had this thing?" ”

Jiang Mufeng opened his mouth suddenly, "I ......"

Why does he have no face? Thinking that he is the monarch of the Great Yan Kingdom, he has a ...... under the mandate of heaven

"Alright, alright, don't talk about it." He Xiaoqiao saw that the atmosphere had sunk, and hurriedly came out to play the round, "It's not early, hurry up and sit down to eat, and go back to take a bath and sleep after eating." "Don't they all say that it's good to go to bed early and get up early!

Since she has spoken, Jiang Mufeng is naturally not good at not giving face, as for Jiang Fenghao, he is now a complete wife and slave, and he is completely obedient to his daughter-in-law's life, of course he will not object.

So the three of them plus Leng Ling, who was standing guard outside, finally enjoyed a good dinner quietly, except for the husband and wife who said a few words from time to time at the dinner table, the other two men who came to eat were silent and invisible, and the atmosphere was absolutely rare harmony.

After that, because he was too lazy to clean up the table, He Xiaoqiao proposed to guess who would wash the dishes. She is the only woman and a pot-bellied woman, so she is naturally promoted to referee, and the other three men compete in rock-paper-scissors - after winning two games in three games, the sad Emperor Dayan can only be kicked into the kitchen with two tears in his eyes and washed the dishes.

Leng Ling listened to the sound of various nerve-challenging porcelain collisions coming from the kitchen, and endured it for a long time before rushing in to help, only waiting silently outside, looking up at the first quarter moon that had just emerged in the sky, pretending to be looking at Chang'e's residence very seriously.

As for Jiang Fenghao and He Xiaoqiao, the husband and wife had already taken out their playing cards and gambled, at first they were gambling on the size, but later they felt that it was not enjoyable, so they simply pulled Leng Ling over to play with the landlord.

Jiang Mufeng, who was struggling with a large number of slippery and unclappable chopsticks in the kitchen, listened to the screams and shouts coming from outside from time to time, and his mood was depressed. One of his subordinates didn't pay attention, and with a bang, another blue and white porcelain lotus leaf fell to the ground.

With the graceful and cold appearance of the emperor in front of him, Jiang Mufeng shook off the water stains on the surface of his feet, looked behind him weakly, and then quickly raised his foot and kicked the porcelain plate broken into several petals into the corner under the stove, and then picked up another bowl and chopsticks as if nothing happened, and wiped them awkwardly.

His mouth was still vaguely muttering "Born in Sorrow and Dying in Peace" taught to him by He Xiaoqiao, and now he is learning to use the ground to comfort himself, "The sky will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin......"

Reading and reading, the corners of his mouth slowly curled.

Leaving the Warm Spring Pavilion, the moon was already hanging high above the canopy, and the stars in the sky were twinkling, as if the dark blue velvet was covered with brilliant gems.

Leng Lin dutifully guarded behind Jiang Mufeng, and also carried a hazy lantern in his hand, "Your Majesty, are you going to drive back to Qianyuan Palace now?" ”

"No," Jiang Mufeng shook his head, and walked in the opposite direction of his dormitory with his hands behind his back, "It's rare that the moonlight is so good, I want to walk in the imperial garden." ”

Leng Ling didn't say anything more, and silently led the way with a lantern in front.

As soon as the master and servant had passed the Moon Gate, they heard a singing sound from a long distance.

The person who sings should not be very old, the voice is very crisp, and the lyrics are not very clear, but it is soft and soft, like Wu Nong's soft words, which is very good.

Jiang Mufeng couldn't help but raise his feet and move forward, followed the singing all the way to find it, and finally saw the person singing in front of the Taiye Pool.

A small, thin, malnourished little eunuch was walking along the cobblestone road, holding a lantern in one hand and a heavy purse in the other.

Jiang Mufeng stood in place and listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak, "Who is that over there, you come here." ”

The little eunuch seemed to be startled when he heard this, stopped humming as soon as possible, and properly received the purse he was holding in his hand in his arms, and then cautiously turned his head to look left and right.

The cautious and cautious appearance is like a little mouse ready to come out of the hole to feed, which makes people laugh when they see it.

Jiang Mufeng stood under the lamp with his hands behind his back, and saw the little mouse looking left and right, and finally his eyes fell on him, and he pointed a finger at his nose with a little doubt, "You...... Were you just calling me? ”

"That's right." The mind that had been bullied to the extreme in the Nuanchun Pavilion finally came alive, and Jiang Mufeng hooked his finger at him with a wicked smile, "You, come over to me." ”

I haven't eaten pork, but I've seen pigs run away. After being in the palace for a long time, even if he is a fool, he should know what his identity is when he hears the self-proclaimed person who comes.

The little eunuch's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground without saying a word, lowered his head and shouted in a trembling voice, "Slave yam, see the emperor!" ”

"Yam?" Jiang Mufeng's face was full of playfulness, chewed the name, and then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your name is Yam?" It's an interesting name...... Which palace is it? ”

The little eunuch was even more frightened, so he almost put his forehead on the ground, "Back to the emperor, the slave is the lantern envoy beside Concubine Li, and he is on an errand in Xianghe Palace." ”

"It turned out to be Concubine Li's person," Jiang Mufeng walked up to him as if he was in a hurry, and looked down at the yam that was almost shrunk into a ball, "I just asked casually, and I won't eat you, so I don't need to be so alarmed." ”

As he spoke, he added, "Raise your head!" ”

Yam's heart trembled, and he saw the pair of dark fast boots stop in front of him, maintaining the original posture of his nose almost touching the ground, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, let alone look up.

Jiang Mufeng was a little displeased when he saw this, his brows furrowed, and he repeated in a low voice, "I ordered you to raise your head, didn't you hear it?" ”

"Minions...... The slave has a crippled face since he was a child, and he is afraid of ...... I'm afraid that it will stain the emperor's longan......" Yam secretly complained in his heart, and he stumbled for a long time before he could barely make up a sentence.

Longan?

Jiang Mufeng reflexively raised his hand and touched the corners of his eyes, then shook his head and sneered, "I have grown so big, I have never seen anything bizarre, even if you have ugly scales and pus on your minion's face, I will not be frightened." ”

“……！”

Yam doesn't know what kind of wind this real dragon Tianzi is smoking today, it depends on his appearance, but people say this, if you don't obey it, it will be resisting, and if it makes a big fuss, it will be a matter of losing your head in minutes.

Thinking like this in his heart, he gritted his teeth and slowly raised his head.