106, mighty
The little princess Ji Zishan spoke in a shocking way. The "scared" little prince Yuanbao changed from sitting position to lying position, and almost slipped from the chair to the ground.
Empress Dowager Hui'an covered her lips and smiled, and said to the three concubines Rong who had not left, first: "You go back." The corners of your eyes bent slightly, and said with a little gentle smile. "Fan, how old are you? How can you carry your little brother on your back? Be good, don't mess around."
"Yes, I can!" Little Princess Ji Zishan jumped off the chair and jumped around in the same place as a fat rabbit. She said softly and sweetly, "Call me and try it." As she said that, she reached out to pull the little prince Yuanbao who had not yet recovered from her seat. "Little brother, come down and ask me to carry you on my back, hurry up."
The little prince Yuanbao smiled and refused, "Hey, fan, you are too short to carry your brother."
Although he said politely, the little sister's invitation was particularly unstoppable and could not be said. The little prince Yuanbao was dragged to the center of the hall. On the thick velvet carpet on the ground, there was a blooming rich peony printed on the thick velvet carpet. The fat girl stood on a colorful peony flower, bent down slightly, sticking her butt, and keeping urging herself to hurry up.
...It's really hard to refuse the kindness.
The little prince Yuanbao decided to enjoy the treatment...being carried by his little sister.
After covering his lips and coughing lightly, the little prince Yuanbao bent down and lie down on his shoulder, for fear that he would accidentally press the little sister to the ground. However, the little prince Yuanbao thought too much, or that he underestimated his "fat" sister too much, and he was lying down with awkwardness. The little sister's two little fat claws were around his legs, and before he could express any emotion, he... he... his feet were off the ground!
Because he had a height difference with the little prince Yuanbao, Ji Zishan would have to lean forward and bend down a lot if he wanted to carry him on his back. At this time, she held her breath and asked for praise to Empress Dowager Hui'an, who was sitting in the upper head, and said, "My mother, look, I'll carry my brother on my back!"
Looking at the fat daughter with red face and red ears, Empress Dowager Hui'an hurriedly got up and walked off the seat, and said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, my mother sees it, put your little brother down quickly, don't mess you up, oh, my little ancestor, why are you so naughty..."
Only when Ji Zishan put down the little prince of Yuanbao was able to breathe smoothly.
Queen Mother Hui'an squatted halfway on the carpet and gently patted her daughter's back to make her feel happy, but her eyes were dissatisfied with the little prince Yuanbao: "Yuanbao, fan the nonsense, why are you ignorant?"
The little prince Yuanbao scratched his forehead with a embarrassed look, both shocked and ashamed of being carried by his little sister, and embarrassment of being scolded by his mother: "My mother, I'm just pretending, who knows, fanning... I really carried me on my back..."
Empress Dowager Hui'an glared at her youngest son, and then asked her little daughter with flushed cheeks: "Sweep, are you feeling uncomfortable? You can't play like this in the future. Be obedient. If you ask the mother to find out, the mother will slap your little butt." As she said that, she acted and slapped the little girl lightly.
Ji Zishan smiled dismissively.
Liu Quanshun was a background wall flower for a long time. Seeing that the little princess was in a good mood, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked for instructions: "Little princess, your majesty is looking for you and the prince to play, look..."
——Give some face, princess dear.
Princess Ji Zishan had just completed a meaningful challenge and was excited at this moment. When she heard Liu Quanshun's invitation again, she put the awkwardness of His Majesty Ji Ziqing for the time being. She smiled and said with a smile: "Go and go, I want to try carrying my big brother again-"
Liu Quanshun is confused.
The little prince Yuanbao is also embarrassed.
Empress Dowager Hui'an is the most embarrassing: "..." When she said something just now, she heard the wind.
After being beaten by the empress dowager's mother twice, Princess Ji Zishan went out to play wildly with a happy look on her face.
Not only did she run wildly, she also pulled Prince Yuanbao to run together, which made it difficult for Liu Quanshun to chase after him.
Concubine Rong and her group were moving slowly. When Ji Zishan and Prince Yuanbao passed by them, they kept walking, and only threw down a string of crisp laughter like silver bells along the way: "Concubine, Grand Prince, we're going to play."
Looking at the back of the father-in-law Liu Quanshun chasing her back, Concubine Rong patted her daughter's arm and said kindly: "Yuan'er, when you have nothing to do, you will walk around more often. It is very good for your health. How weak is the fifth prince when he was a child. He has been jumping around for so many years, and his body is much harder..."
Before he could finish his words, Yu Fuma, who was walking on the other side of Concubine Rong, smiled and said with a serious smile: "Don't worry, Mother, I will accompany the princess for more walks." In the Empress Dowager's place, Yu Fuma was not good at interrupting casually, but in the Empress Dowager Rong, he was much more comfortable.
Prince You was handsome and gentle, and so gentle. Concubine Rong immediately looked satisfied and said, "Okay, okay... I can no longer take care of her when Ziyuan left the palace. You have to care more about her. Don't let her say anything dissatisfied."
In front of Concubine Rong, the mother-in-law, the prince-consum was particularly considerate. No matter what Concubine Rong said, he responded happily. After coaxing her mother-in-law, the prince-consum said casually: "Now that the yamen is free, I can take a lot of time to accompany the princess. I am so idle that I can't serve the country and serve the court. I feel very sorry."
In addition to the image of a good husband, You Fengmao also vigorously maintains her label of "motivation and ambition".
He is considerate and caring for his wife, and has ideals and ambitions. Such a good son-in-law is definitely the dish that his mother-in-law likes.
After hearing the words of his son-in-law and nephew, Concubine Rong was relieved and satisfied, and then sighed softly: "Although I have some respect for the Empress Dowager, the Empress Dowager never cares about official affairs. Oh, you have only been doing this for more than a year. Let's do this first. After the three-year examination results given to you by the Ministry of Personnel, you may be promoted to a good position."
——The nephews are the emperor’s brother-in-law, and those officials of the Ministry of Personnel should give some face.
Prince You silently swallowed the turbid air rising from his abdomen, responded with a smile to Concubine Rong, but was thinking in his heart, the Empress Dowager ignored the affairs of the officialdom? Then, as long as the adult man in the Ning family, no one is in front of him, and he is extremely glorious.
After all, you can't tell the Queen Mother to say something nice to His Majesty for him.
Alas, no matter what he is, he is divided into different levels. If he married a princess born to the Empress Dowager, then the Empress Dowager would not be eager to pull him up and support him, so that his glorious high-ranking officials and generous salaries would be highly respected. However, even though he is now, he has no good jobs with good fortune and wealth. Except for some small officials who have no background, he will flatter him and please him, other people... are just giving him some face-saving friendship.
He is so frustrated and cowardly as the prince consort...
Not to mention Mr. You who kept trying to get promoted by chance, let’s talk about Ji Zishan and Prince Yuanbao who ran to Ganming Palace holding hands.
"Yuanyuan!" As soon as Ji Zishan entered the inner hall of the Tiyuan Hall of Ganming Palace, she saw a chubby little thing on a huge brocade soft cushion, which was crawling. The meat dumpling was the eldest prince Yuanyuan. He was wearing a big red jacket and thin cotton pants, which made his skin look as white as snow and was particularly cute. His feet wearing two small white socks were moving forward in an orderly manner.
The eight-month-old eldest prince had already recognized people. At this time, when he heard the familiar voice of his little prince, he immediately gave up the route of crawling into his father's arms. He turned his head and crawled away in a different direction.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who is about to wait for his fat son, said: "..." I'm so angry.
"Oh, Yuanyuan, ask my aunt to hug you." Ji Zishan sat on the Jinxiu cushion and smiled and hugged her eldest nephew who had crawled over. Her eyes were filled with two crescent moons, "Do you miss your aunt? Xiao Yuanyuan."
The eldest prince Yuanyuan can't speak, but he can only yell. However, this also prevents the aunt and nephew from communicating. Queen Dong, who was sitting beside him, moved over, first, wiped the fat son's saliva, and second, wiped the sister-in-law's sweat.
His Majesty Ji Ziqing felt relieved three times before suppressing the urge to slap his son and the girl. His eyes turned lightly. His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at his younger brother who was more energetic and healthy, and smiled and said, "Yuanbao, look at you two panting, um, are you running over here again?"
The little prince Yuanbao wiped his forehead sweat, and he felt a little helpless and funny: "I don't know where the fan came from. Every day, he was like a monkey. Well, he broke his legs after he was tired."
His Majesty Ji Ziqing raised his eyebrows and called out: "Liu Quanshun!"
Liu Quanshun, who had just run to the Tiyuan Hall, had not had time to take a breath, and heard His Majesty calling him. Liu Quanshun had to wipe his sweat quickly while quickly going to the inner hall: "Your Majesty, I'm here, what are your instructions?"
His Majesty Ji Ziqing stared at Liu Quanshun with a faint look on his face, and then said, "You can't even escape a little girl, you are really promising."
Liu Quanshun felt bitter and whispered: "Your Majesty, the little princess is so mighty. She even carried the fifth prince in Cining Palace just now." It simply blinded his old eyes. In fact, he always felt that Princess Zhaoyang had just been...reborn as a wrong child. He clearly should still be a prince.
"Take it seriously?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked with interest.
Little Princess Ji Zishan, who was struggling with the eldest prince Yuanyuan, turned around and showed a big smile to His Majesty Ji Ziqing, and quickly answered before the little prince Yuanbao: "Of course it's true!"
"Read it again and show it to me as fresh." His Majesty Ji Ziqing said slowly.
Little Princess Ji Zishan turned around and changed her crawling posture to a sitting position. The Yuanyuan Prince, who was in the strong study period, also sat down in a good manner. He imitated his little princess, and folded up his two chubby little fat legs. Little Princess Ji Zishan touched her nephew and said in her mouth: "As long as the big brother promised me a condition, don't say that I would carry my little brother again, even if I could carry you!"
Chapter completed!