Chapter 379
Chapter 379
The little girl with hairy hair is tied with colorful brocade ribbons on each of the two bags. He sat cross legged on the fine mink felt, wearing a big red coat. A pair of Kunshan jade safety lock is set around the neck. Bai Shengsheng's fat little hands have meat nests on the back of their hands. I hold a hydrangea, a pair of grape like black eyes, watery and bright, staring at the book case before the two figures do not blink.
Holding the hydrangea and shaking it twice, the bells on it jingle. Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to it. The girl blinked her eyes and worked harder.
In this quiet warm Pavilion, the troublemakers make a lot of noise. After the book case, the shorter boy frowned and looked at the last bad word. He held the brush and glared at the girl.
Be despised stare, the little girl on the blink of an eye on the shriveled mouth, milk gas to find the Lord of the complaint grievances. "Big brother..." When the mother's concubine is not in, the two big ones in the room don't play with her. Now she is bullied by the second emperor brother, and the girl who has been used to being spoiled immediately stops doing it.
At the back of the table, she was upright. Her Highness, who was in her early ten years old, stopped writing and looked at her for a long time. "What are you provoking her to do?"
Being admonished by the elder brother, Chengyou is unconvinced, takes back his sight, licks the ink by himself, and then ignores the worthless girl. If the father, the emperor, the mother and the imperial concubine are not present, they will catch people at will, and they will not forget to report this stubble.
I just started to pick up the pen, and then I heard the chatter there and asked for it.
"Big brother, tell a story to tardy." When the imperial concubine left, she was told that the eldest brother should take good care of her. The three and a half-year-old baby has already found that the older brother is better than the second brother.
Clean up the pen and ink, Cheng Qing Su with a face, went to touch her hairy head, the usual, pinched the little girl's hair bun.
"Where did you go yesterday
Slant the head to think for a long time, "slowly fell asleep, do not remember clearly." Eyes confused, slender eyelashes blink and blink at him.
The father is right. The little girl looks like a mother's concubine. His Highness's eyes were soft, and straightened her chest long life lock.
"Drink After the book case, the little guy sneered and was swept by the elder brother's eyes, and then he buried himself in writing. But she is a tearful baby. She likes eating meat. She looks like a ball. Her brain is not good. After the baby was born, Chengyou held her for the first time and was urinated.
The second highness also wanted to face and have no temper. This hatred has been recorded to this day.
The little girl threw down the hydrangea and kicked far away. Standing on the carpet, he pointed to the fur covered rocking chair by the window and picked a comfortable place. "Think about it later. Big brother, go there. " Her hands were still stained with the crumbs of bean cake she had just given her.
Her Highness Aijie took the brocade handkerchief to clean her hands. Hold someone in your arms and put her on top of it.
I'm afraid this habit was learned from my mother's concubine. Cheng Qing lifted the brocade stool and sat down in front of her, full of patience. "Do you remember what the story was about?" Different from Cheng you, his highness is more accommodating than admonishing his younger sister.
As if trying to recall, the little girl felt the bag on her head, but she thought about it. It looks very cute.
"Just let her know. Let's say it first. Later, the elder brother will have to play Cuju with his younger brother. " How can the father and emperor always say that his sister is like a princess? Chengyou thinks this comment is not true.
In Chengyou's opinion, compared with the mother's concubine, the little trouble Jing is more diligent and gets four points. Beside, none of them can compare with the mother's concubine. She was especially fond of crying and had little courage. A few days ago, she only caught a cricket to amuse her, but she was told by the baby to her father.
Being urged by Chengyou, the little girl's eyes brightened and finally remembered, "the mother's concubine is talking about the flower fairy." Head up, looking forward to him.
What is the flower goblin? His highness, who has always been praised as intelligent and studious, is hard to understand now. His mother's concubine told a story, and changed every two days. In his memory, he should have never heard of it.
Since the little girl opened her mouth, she could not get rid of it. As soon as there is a father, emperor, mother and concubine doting on her, she is not willing to have to follow Cheng you to an end. Second, this girl to please, along with some no harm.
"Do you know?" Similar to today's Phoenix eyes flash, back to ask has been humming, did not stop Chengyou.
"What else can it be? I don't give it a name at will. I want to be like the goblin. "
His highness gave him a look of admiration, and a slight smile rose from the corners of his mouth. Chong Chengyou nodded, not forgetting to boast about the progress of the sentence. Praised by the eldest brother, the second Royal Highness's spine is straight and his calligraphy is more and more powerful.
In the imperial library, the man in his late thirties is handsome and graceful. The facial features are more profound, and there are whiskers on the lips. The light is restrained and dignified.
The woman took out the cake from the box, put it in person, and added tea for him. Fang gently took her waist and wrapped her big hand around her catkin. It was still warm to touch, and then she sat down beside her.
"Add more clothes sooner or later, and don't get cold again." A few days ago, I took her to hunt in the suburbs of Beijing. The woman was not honest on her horse. He was so angry that he had to go and run with his cloak open. When she made a scene of mischief, the woman went back to the palace and complained that her voice was uncomfortable. Fortunately, the imperial doctor felt the pulse and said that he had a slight cold, and the symptoms were still mild. He could take two drugs and press them down.He had long been aware that the little woman was in good health. However, if she was infected with head and brain heat, it would last only two days. She was fresh and vigorous, and she continued to make a show in the palace.
At the moment, I came into the room to see that she was wearing only a light shirt. Although she was burning a dragon, she was not satisfied.
Holding his arm, the enchantress twisted a piece of cake and fed it to his lips. "No matter how many clothes you rush, you can't help tearing them up quickly." Pick eyebrow to smile to see him, to this man monkey at night urgent her, afterwards the mouth beg for a bargain.
The spirit head just better, this is again fat courage son?
One bite on it, but it contained her fingertip. Men who are more and more dignified don't like provocation. No, it's just retribution. "No matter how fast I move, I can't be as quick as Jiaojiao." It means something.
The woman was born with Cheng Zhan. She was more and more enchanting. The water was tender and could not be provoked. With her is the spring water dripping dew, whining makes people feel nervous.
Squinting at him, she pushes her way out of his entanglement, but she listens to Mulan outside.
"Put the three of them together again?" Zong Zhenglin grasped her little hand and didn't need to ask any more questions. At this time, some people around her must have been itching and not cleaning up.
This woman She is not tired from the fun of children.
Mu Xiyao, who was held by his hand by the way of gravity, was oblivious, avoiding his meaningful eyes, leaving Mulan to wait on him and put on a bib and a cloak.
The people below were smart, so that the emperor took his imperial concubine to the Dragon chariot, and went to the Yaohua palace quickly. He felt that he was about to score two points at his feet. Once or twice in a month, everyone has to learn to be smart.
Before he stepped into the room, he heard the girl whimpering and sobbing in the porch. Chengqing sometimes comforted him, and Chengyou threatened to "stop eating meat again."
Outside the door, mother Zhao was worried, but because of Her Highness's rules, she could not enter without being summoned. I hastened to send a message to my mother.
"Nonsense again. Don't lose Rong Hui. " Born with the title "Ronghui", it shows that Jian'an emperor was rare to his daughter. The emperor took his daughter's nickname "tardy". Although he did not stop her, he never called her.
He looked forward to the princess of the great Wei Dynasty for a long time. With this name, the emperor felt that if it was not for the woman, he would not be able to deal with it.
This eccentric eye is biased to Mu Xiyao laughs at herself. Who bullies others is uncertain. Knowing that she is quite different from her daughter, Mu Xiyao is happy to see her. What's the future of her daughter's family? This is my father's strong and strong, always the biggest honor guard.
"Rong Hui." After entering the room, she saw that the little girl who was always in pain was holding her tears. The tip of her nose was rubbed red and piercing. The emperor swept the two big ones in the room and bent over to hold the most precious one in his arms.
"Well," he said, with a hiccup and a face similar to Mu Xiyao, she was lying in his arms and greeting him with her face. "Father and brother are bad. Kill the delayed flower goblin. "
Goblin again? Jian'an emperor looked back at the timid and evasive woman deeply. He held the little princess and called his son to lecture him.
After a series of inquiries, his highness was frank and truthful. Originally, he would be wrong. The story was wrong. He beat his sister to death, causing Ronghui to cry. There was no mention of it.
In the end, Chengyou still feels guilty. He takes the initiative to explain that he gave his brother an idea, which made his sister miss the golden beans.
Mu Xiyao sat by Zong Zhenglin's body, staring at his two sons with burning eyes, and said nothing.
Long live ye first coaxed this in his arms, and then dealt with them separately. The great punishment of silent writing, writing game theory. Small then calligraphy, three days can not be discharged from the hospital. Today's punishment will be sent to the imperial study in the morning.
Funny to see Chengyou sorry to look at the side of that, Mu Xiyao arm elbow, especially care for the eldest son two eyes.
Sure enough, Cheng Qing's face was soothing, but for a moment he was not at ease, and then he remained calm. He looked like a good elder brother.
Sure enough, appearance and character, Chengqing are the most like Zong Zhenglin. If you remember correctly, he will be bothered by Chengyou and can't get rid of the Cuju later. In this way, it just happened that his highness loved Jie Xi Jing, especially books.
Goblin fighting She can remember, in front of her daughter, are very harmonious inspirational stories. If you are alert, you will not notice it?
One more glance at Zong Zhenglin's arms with a smile and two dimples on his mouth. Princess ronghuichang is very lovely, and her smile is more and more kind.
She remembers that what she told the girl last night was the story of the pear
was looked at by the imperial concubine with unusual care and attention. Her royal highness pucked her little buttocks and wrapped her arms around her father's neck.
The eldest princess, though young, knew that she had been wronged. He had a problem for the eldest brother. Unfortunately, he was picked up by the second eldest brother. Finally, crying, the father had to love her.
Mu Xiyao takes a glance at the people who look at the fire and can't help laughing.
Long live, you are not guilty. The family sincerely protects an honest child. You have also helped the two cunning ones to bully her second son with solid eyes.I don't know how Cheng Zhan's seven month old bean curd has a temperament after he was raised
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