Emperor Chengde's brows furrowed even tighter, he looked down at the innocent and stupid baby, opened his mouth, and let out another sigh.

In the end, the old emperor's stomach was full of thousands of words, and he didn't ask anything, but only rubbed the little heads of the two little babies one by one, and told Mingfu in a deep voice,

"Immediately clean up the side hall, just take advantage of the quiet of these days, and the prince can't care about staring at these little things."

Emperor Chengde had long intended to teach Xiao Jingqing personally, but in the past, he felt that Jingqing was still young and not in a hurry, not to mention that there was a prince staring at him and slowly drawing it.

It's just that now it's different, Emperor Chengde couldn't wait to urge Mingfu, and said, "Again, Zhao Fu Taishi enters the palace." When I released the news, I said that I was summoned today because of ......"

Emperor Cheng De paused when he said this, as if he wanted to consider a good reason.

Mingfu also understood Emperor Chengde's concerns, he bowed down and persuaded in a low voice, "Your Majesty, these days have not been peaceful, and the government and the opposition are sensitive, so it is better to slowly edict Master Fu to enter the palace, so as not to cause trouble and cause trouble." ”

The old emperor pondered for a moment and sighed heavily, "You're right, now that I have just grounded the crown prince, this matter should not be rushed. ”

Jing Qing looked at the little tea boy who was listening carefully to the adults next to him, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he reminded him at the right time, "Yinyin, didn't your brother ask you to bring a letter to the imperial grandfather?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of Emperor Chengde and Ming Fu both looked at Xiao Chayin, with serious expressions.

The little milk bag blinked in confusion, and then suddenly opened her small mouth, and the little milk voice was sweet, "Oh yes, my brother asked Yinyin to bring a letter to the fairy grandfather, so that my brother can come to play with Yinyin tomorrow!" ”

As he spoke, the baby eagerly pulled the letter from his clothes.

"Huh? A letter asking for a voice to play? Emperor Chengde listened to the baby's words suspiciously, and felt that it should not be so simple.

In the arms of the old emperor, the little baby has been buried in the bag for a long time, but he still hasn't pulled out the letter - the bad brother stuffed her too inside.

The little baby puffed out his little face angrily, pulled up his little head from the old emperor's arms, and began to call people with a hum, "Sister Iris~"

Emperor Cheng De looked at the stupid cute baby in his arms, and couldn't help but laugh, and helped her instruct, "Go and call the maid next to Yinyin in." ”

Soon Iris was invited in by Mingshun, she thought something was wrong, but as soon as she came in, she saw the little stupid baby who was competing with Xinxin who was separated by a layer of clothes, and immediately understood everything.

Without Emperor Chengde's orders, the iris was blessed to Emperor Chengde, and he stepped forward to help his little foolish baby, while he had to restrain his crooked eyebrows and the corners of his mouth.

You can't let the delicate little milk bag find out that she is laughing at her, otherwise the baby will have to cry and accuse her of evil deeds.

No, the little milk bag is now pouting, complaining milkily about the evil deeds of the bad brother.

Emperor Cheng De looked at the little milk bag that he obediently fiddled with for his maid sister, with a loving smile on the corner of his mouth, and listened to her count the bad things her brother did funny, and interjected with interest and asked, "Which brother is Yinyin talking about?" ”

Xiao Chayin just wanted to speak, but remembered what her bad brother had told her.

The little baby pouted, and looked at Brother Jingqing with dark eyes.

Emperor Cheng De raised his eyebrows at Xiao Chayin's movements, and looked directly at Xiao Jingqing inquiringly.