"Oh, you guy, what's the matter?"

Yingpin quickly covered Fu Kang'an's mouth and smiled apologetically at Duo Changzai, "This brat, I can't tell which string is wrong in my head."

This dress has many skills and intentions, so Yingpin is also afraid that she will be more careful.

Duochang smiled faintly, "I've seen it a long time ago. From the morning of this morning, Brother Bao felt unhappy. I don't know who gave Brother Bao the first to eat?"

Wanbin also quickly smoothed out the situation, "It's not that he was a mama yesterday, and Mr. Fu came to see him. He told him that the emperor's life these days was the emperor's life, and asked him to carefully follow the rules, don't say the wrong things or do the wrong things. Otherwise, he would go back to Beijing and take him back from the palace and 'stewed meat' for him - family law."

Duochang laughed here, "Bao Ge'er's parents are both Manchu families, so since they have never seen Mongolian clothes since childhood. It's not a habit to call him Bao Ge'er to see him, so there are some."

Fu Kangan raised his neck, "Who said it! My grandfather was once the chief supervisor of Chahar! He is the chief supervisor of your Mongolian Chahar tribe!"

Wanpin and Yingpin also had helpless eyes.

Fukang'an is a little bitch, and he has long seen that he is very close to Lawang. Fukang'an's slightest mind is also very active.

However, Xiaoqi, who was surrounded by adults and had no necks on his back, suddenly held Naren and Saren's hands, turned his eyes and stared at Fu Kang'an.

“Security…”

Fu Kangan stopped talking, grabbed the silk ribbon on his belt in his hand, and wandered around, but his eyes were a little guilty about meeting Xiaoqi's eyes.

Xiao Qi's eyes were as bright as glass, and he raised his eyes and calmed down his blessings and health.

This eyes were like outside the classroom—there was a rain curtain hanging outside the eaves, but the leaping sunlight had already appeared on the floor felt in the room.

In this world, sometimes it really has sunshine and rain. Moreover, the sunshine is still brilliant, and the rain is still refreshing. It is not a discount for the other party's existence.

Xiao Qidian's red lips opened lightly, "Eh Ni said, who can be in this world without any mistakes? But the most important thing is to know your mistakes and correct them."

Fu Kangan couldn't speak, and after a while he was stubborn, he loosened his belt and stepped forward and knelt in front of Duochang. "You know your mistake, please ask Duo Empress to punish him."

Duo Changzai sighed softly, "Brother Bao, you're so serious. Get up quickly. As for the punishment, alas, I don't have ready-made bamboo chops at hand, right? Why not do this? Give me some time to prepare, and I'll call you when I'm ready."

Wanpin and Yingpin both laughed.

Xiaoqi's outfit is almost done, so he walked over and grabbed Fu Kang'an's hand, smiled cleverly, "It's good to protect it."

At dusk, the emperor served the Empress Dowager at the "Juan A Shengjing" in the East Palace District of the Summer Resort, and also gave a banquet to the Mongolian prince, Gongtaiji.

Neizasak Mongolia, and all the princes and princes of the outer Zhasak Mongolia all came forward to pay homage to the Empress Dowager and the Emperor, congratulate their birthdays, and toast them.

This year, with military merits, the most impressive one among the kings of Mongolian tribes was naturally the Khalkha Prince Cheng Gunzabu, who was the first to come forward to meet him.

The emperor brought Xiaoqi early on, arranged a small act at the Empress Dowager's seat, and there were serious banquet tables, buns and fruit tables in front of him.

Wanpin, Yingpin and others accompanied him behind a bamboo curtain.

Today is the emperor's birthday, which is naturally equivalent to the Empress Dowager's festival. Therefore, the emperor wants to create an atmosphere of family and family in the world, which also allows the princes to bring their young children to the banquet.

Fu Kang'an was already in the palace, so he sat with Fu Heng.

I don’t know if it was Xiaoqi’s last sentence “Good protection”. Although he was still unwilling to do so, it was difficult for him to have another attack. He could only look at Xiaoqi from afar and look for the figure of Lawang in the group of children of Mongolian princes.

The emperor sat next to the empress dowager, holding Xiaoqi, and pointed at the middle finger of the group of Mongolian princes and children, "Liansheng, is there any Rawang?"

The emperor deliberately created an atmosphere, "Although I heard that Lawang will follow him and Ama to meet him... But who knows whether he will come back or not? Maybe Lawang is in love with his home and his mother, so he is unwilling to come back."

Xiaoqi was a little anxious when he heard this, so he sat up straight and looked down the steps with all his strength.

At the steps, two large "tower towers" were built on the left and right, and they were divided into court ministers and foreign princes.

Xiaoqi's eyes looked straight at the big "tower" of the outer vassal princes - but there were at least 10 or 20 Mongolian boys of the same age. The Mongolian men's clothes were similar, and their faces were very similar from a distance. Moreover, it was dusk at this time, the setting sun was getting darker and the lights were not brighter, so they could not see clearly.

Xiaoqi became a little anxious, jumped off the emperor's leg, grabbed the emperor's hand and begged, "Emperor, take me down and have a look."

The emperor laughed, carried Xiaoqi back to his legs, shook his head and said, "That's not OK. It's said, 'The emperor's daughter doesn't have to worry about marrying', so we can't go down and find him by ourselves."

Xiaoqi's eyes flashed, with a little sadness imprinted.

The empress dowager on the main seat laughed and asked softly, "What's wrong with Liansheng's face now?"

Xiaoqi looked back at the Empress Dowager, suddenly smiled lightly, and said to the emperor, "Daughter wants to pay a birthday to Ama!"

The emperor raised his eyebrows suddenly, "Oh?"

Before he could ask how to worship, Xiaoqi had already slipped out of the ground by himself. He bowed and crawled into the empress dowager's seat through the crack of the table.

Xiaoqi, who was over two years old, fell to the ground, "Liansheng dances a dance to Emperor Ma's mother, Emperor Ma's birthday."

The Empress Dowager was also surprised and nodded repeatedly, "Liansheng can dance? That's good!"

Behind the curtain, Yingbin asked Wan with some concern, "What dance did Sister Chen teach her to dance?"

Wanpin shook her head with a bitter face, "How could I teach you..."

There was no music prepared in advance in front of everyone, but the little Liansheng was slightly stable, and then he danced a horse-riding dance around the ground "Five Bats, Flowers, Lions, Rolling Hydrangea" on the ground in front of the seat.

The horse-riding dance simulates the galloping of horses. Xiaoqi's own calf is the "horse legs". She raised her right hand high, pretending to be riding a horse and whipping.

Xiaoqi was already wearing Mongolian robe today, and then he suddenly started to dance the horse riding dance. It was just that they could not step on her. She was made up by herself and thought that someone had arranged it on purpose.
Chapter completed!