Lampe couldn't tell the bitterness in his heart, so he could only bow awkwardly, and was helped by Yuhu and sat aside to drink tea.

Wanxi then gathered her two children to break up the lawsuit.

"Qilin Bao you are right. Rawang just now said the word "anda". There is 'Anda' in Manda' and 'Anda' in Mongolian. It sounds the pronunciation is the same. But after all, it is two traditions, so the meaning contained in this word with the same pronunciation is different."

"In Mandarin (Mandarin), 'Anda' is a respectful title for elders. The martial master who teaches you how to arch, horse, riding and shooting is Anda, the elder servant who grew up taking care of you was Anda, and the respected old eunuch in the palace was Anda. So you smiled and thought that Rawang asked you to 'Anda', and you gave you a lifetime, but you didn't calculate your age clearly."

"But in fact, in Mongolian language, it is 'Anda', which means brothers. Especially the sworn brothers... Rawang calls you that, not only is he right, but he still treats you as a sworn brother as a sworn brother! "

Wanxi said as she smiled and looked at the Nine Concubine.

"Although you, Mr. Ama Fu, is the most proficient in Mongolian. He entered the study room at the age of five and sent to the Mongolian library to study at the age of thirteen. Therefore, your Mongolian language is as skilled as your mother tongue, far more than Chinese... After you go home, you can ask you Ama for advice on this, see if Ama has explained the wrong answer."

The Nine Concubine stood up embarrassedly, bowed to Wanxi, and thanked Fu Heng for his kindness.

After all, they were two two-year-old children, who were a little aware of each other. After meeting, they were nervous for a while and asked Wanxi to explain with such a soft voice. As well as each of them stuffed delicious honey cakes into their hands, the two children also looked familiar, and they all slipped down Wanxi's knees and sang together and talked.

In short, it was Manchu, Mongolian, and Chinese. Even if there was something that couldn't understand, all children had unique communication methods to pass through. In the end, the two children looked at each other and laughed, and instead regarded the ones that couldn't understand as a joy.

Wanxi looked at it and naturally became even happier.

One is the son-in-law chosen by the emperor, and the other is the second son of Jiu Ye, who looks particularly similar to Jiu Ye... She treats them as her own sons.

The two children muttered for a while, and then they heard that the Seventh Princess woke up after sleeping, so they went to see the Seventh Princess together.

Children always look for children, and in their eyes, adults are definitely not as attractive as their peers.

The two children left shoulder to shoulder, laughing and laughing, and flashed the adults in place.

Wanxi smiled and glanced at Jiufujin, "Look, we were so cautious before. In fact, the children have all fought and quarreled, so it would be fine if they turned around. No one in their hearts was in a grudge."

The Nine Concubine was a little hot, so she lowered her head and tried her best to hide it. She replied with a smile, "No. I'm just now, I'm also concerned about my identity - after all, this is the palace, and there is a difference between superiority and inferiority. That child is the prince of Prince Chaoyong, and his identity is higher than us. Kang'er shouldn't have contradicted him."
Chapter completed!