Facts have proved that in ancient and modern times, at home and abroad, no baby can bear the full name of the mother.

The milk dumpling was coaxed on the spot, and as soon as he put his hands on the bowl in his brother's hand, he did it.

Just like taking poison, the dumplings wilted on the spot, the little flesh's face was flushed, his eyes were full of tears all of a sudden, his throat retched a few times, and he looked at Sheng Minglin aggrievedly: "Guo Guo, next time I kiss, can I not drink medicine?" Pharmacy ...... It's too bitter. ”

Sheng Minglin opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

It was supposed to be pretty cool, but for some reason it was a little distressing.

The obedient little face in front of him is really far from the arrogant and vicious Sheng Mingzhu in his memory, which makes him full of hatred, and all of them fall into the void.

Princess Duan hugged her daughter, rinsed her mouth, ate sugar, and combed her hair again.

Sheng Minglin was waiting beside him, everyone was Buddha, and it seemed that he was the only one who was in a hurry.

Mama Ning saw it, and said with a smile: "The palace is not as good as the outside, and all the palace ladies have to go to the queen's mother in the morning to ask for peace." ”

Sheng Minglin was stunned.

No wonder they weren't in a hurry, it turned out that they didn't have to enter the palace too early, and they had to avoid the time to say goodbye.

At this time, I can see the benefits of a good relationship with the dango.

If it was in a previous life, even if it was mentioned so smoothly, no one would have done it.

Sheng Mingzhu, a girl raised in a honey pot, seems to be born to be pampered by everyone, and those she doesn't love, everyone has the same hatred as her.

Sheng Minglin sighed in his heart, but for some reason, he was calm.

Even when Tuanzi turned around and asked him which of the two flowers in the pot was beautiful, he could still walk over and tie a delicate flower string to the young sister's hair bag with his own hands.

Xiao Tuanzi turned his head and smirked at him, his grape eyes crooked.

There are a lot of beaded hair, but the length is slow, after tying the hair bag, there will be some broken hair, so her flower strings are all small tassels, and after tying the strings, they will hang down with the broken hair, shaking on both sides of the cheeks, and it looks like the little face of the ball is carved in pink and jade, and the lovely hearts of people have to melt away.

Sheng Minglin's body had its own thoughts, and he lowered his head and kissed her on the door, and he was stiff after kissing him.

I really don't remember to eat......

No, no, it's just acting, pretending!

Sheng Minglin coughed.

Zhuzhu had already picked up her recently beloved little red horse doll, and then stretched out a hand to hold her brother, and the brother and sister went out hand in hand.

The palace is another home for Zhuzhu, but when she goes to a familiar place, once she has her brother with her, Zhuzhu is so excited, and she has not stopped all the way: "The royal aunt is good-looking, the aunt loves Zhuzhu the most, and there are a lot of delicious ...... in the uncle's house."

After entering the palace, the queen sent the great eunuch He Bao next to her to greet her.

Princess Duan greeted him, Zhuzhu took her brother's hand behind her, and continued: "This greasy uncle lives in, this greasy child can't go, and he will become stupid if he goes......."

Sheng Minglin supported the forehead.

Now the emperor is in the Qianqing Palace, the queen is in the Kunning Palace, and the middle is the Jiaotai Palace.

Jiaotai Hall in this dynasty, in fact, is the queen every major festival, the place to accept the court, usually not open, so can not enter.

Isn't it good to explain it directly? Why do you say that children can't go? It's like something.

His stepmother, how can she be unreliable everywhere in teaching her children?

So Tang Minglin bent down and picked her up and explained in a low voice.

"Wow!" The milk dumplings were very surprised: "The pot is so greasy, there are a few dishes!" ”

Tang Minglin coughed lightly: "But my brother doesn't know where the queen is, Zhuzhu is so smart, she must know, right?" ”

"That's right! A few beads! Zhuzhu takes you there! ”

The milk dumpling raised her small chest, shook her legs and legs to the ground, and took his hand and ran forward.

He Bao glanced at him quietly, still smiling and talking to Princess Duan.

The group entered Kunning Palace, and when the queen mother saw Zhuzhu, she opened her hand: "Zhuzhu'er, come here, ask Uncle Niang to see, why did you fall your head?" Uncle Niang was very worried. ”

Zhuzhu ran a few steps forward, but she didn't let go of her hand, and pushed Sheng Minglin over like a treasure: "Uncle, just tie the pot!" ”

The queen leaned back slightly, and a polite smile appeared on her face: "It's Brother Lin, right?" ”

Sheng Minglin turned around to salute and said that his mother was a thousand years old.

The queen looked up at him.

The little boy lowered his eyes, his expression was calm and gentle, and the more he looked like the eyebrows and eyes were incomparably beautiful, looking at his appearance, he looked like a king for seven or eight points.

The queen said: "You don't have to be polite to speak from your own family, just follow Zhuzhu'er and call her uncle." ”

Sheng Minglin said respectfully: "Yes." ”

The queen hugged the beads and looked at them carefully, then turned back and asked Sheng Minglin casually: "What books has Brother Lin read?" ”

Sheng Minglin replied: "I have already studied the four books hastily, and I haven't read them deeply. ”

"It's already very good." The queen mother was very gentle: "Your father is also full of talent and knowledge, and now that you have returned home, you will listen to your father's teachings......"

Sheng Minglin was secretly surprised.

The queen said this very strangely.

Your father was also full of talent, and now that you have returned home, you have "listened more" to your father's teachings.

This kind of talk is nothing outside, but in the palace, it is already very straightforward, and the tendency is obvious.

That's a sentence, now there is your talented father, you don't have a home to go back, and you really shouldn't stay away for several years! Change it!

As a prince with real power, it is impossible for his father not to be sent away, and it is inevitable to marry Xuxian, so his grandfather took him away, and he does seem to have a bit of a villain's heart, as if he can't even believe in Duanwang's biological father, so the royal family is not satisfied, not strange.

However, the queen is the country. Mother is the master of the harem, even if she is close to King Duan, it seems a little strange to say something with such an obvious tendency.

To put it bluntly, his younger brother is also a minister, and as the son and nephew of the minister's family, he did not have the weight of being beaten by the queen mother herself, and he lost his identity in vain.

There was no time to think about it at this time, Sheng Minglin still responded respectfully on his face.

The queen asked a few more words, Zhuzhu couldn't wait, and quietly pulled her hand, the queen turned her head to look at her, and Zhuzhu said in a low voice: "Uncle, are you tired of talking?" ”

The queen mother and Princess Duan glanced at each other and couldn't help laughing.

The queen ordered someone to fetch refreshments.

Princess Duan smiled: "This is a gluttonous bug making trouble again!" Let her drink medicine in the morning, shouting that her stomach is empty at all, and as soon as she enters the palace, she thinks about the good things of her mother! ”

The milk dumpling stirred his fingers embarrassedly: "That's right, the gluttonous worms are only making trouble!" "It has nothing to do with beads!

The two looked at her and laughed even more, and the queen deliberately teased her: "The dim sum prepared by the aunt today is a little small, only enough for one person, does Zhuzhu want to eat it herself, or for her brother?" ”

Zhuzhu was stunned and opened her eyes wide.

Both of them looked at her, and after a long time, Zhu Zhu sucked and snorted and said with difficulty: "Eat the pot!" ”

She looked at Sheng Minglin, her little face was red: "Pot, are the beads wide to help you lick your fingers?" ”

Sheng Minglin silently supported his forehead.