Imperial study room.

"Yuanyuan, your father is an elder, you are a junior, you must be filial to the elder..." Ji Zishan grabbed the two flesh claws of the eldest prince Yuanyuan, knocking His Majesty Ji Ziqing's back, "Yuanyuan beats his father's back, which means filial piety. Come on, my aunt teaches you to beat him, go left, right, left, right..."

Prince Yuanyuan didn't understand what filial piety mean, but this did not prevent him from swinging his fists at his father obediently, and said happily: "Do not, swear, swear, swear..."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was sitting with his back to his fat sister and his fat son, was filled with a fleshy fist with a smile on his lips.

After a while, Ji Zishan and His Majesty Ji Ziqing changed positions. His Majesty Ji Ziqing held his son's fat hand and knocked Ji Zishan's back, and said with a thrust look on his face: "Yuanyuan, your little princess is an elder, you have to learn to be filial to her..." His Majesty Ji Ziqing laughed while sneering, this situation is really not something he can do, but he just lets the fat sister play.

In the atmosphere of the quiet bowing of the eunuchs, Yuanyuan Prince giggled: "Hide, rush..."

At this time, an internal supervisor bowed his head and respectfully reported to the sect's house for a request.

Ji Zishan is over five years old and has long known that the Imperial Study Room is a place to discuss military and political affairs. If there is no court official meeting, it would be okay for her to play here. If there is a court official asking for a meeting, she should avoid suspicion, so as not to reveal any secrets. She would also be included in the suspect. Remembering Ji Zishan, the Queen Mother’s mother instructed, he said to His Majesty Ji Ziqing: "Brother, someone is here to find you, should Yuanyuan and I leave?"

"No, keep playing." His Majesty Ji Ziqing said calmly.

But for a moment, a middle-aged official wearing a scorching court uniform came in and knelt down to His Majesty Ji Ziqing first. After giving him a favor, he talked about his purpose: "Report to Your Majesty, Cheng Enbo died of illness a few days ago. According to the order when he was granted the title, the Jiang family can also inherit another generation of earls. However, Cheng Enbo's legitimate son died young and his son did not leave his grandson..."

While talking fluently, the middle-aged official was watching the young emperor with his eyes. He saw His Majesty Ji Ziqing sitting sideways, clenching the eldest prince's small fist, and was supposed to be pounding the back of... Princess Zhaoyang, while Princess Zhaoyang, shook her head from time to time, as if she was very enjoying. The middle-aged official turned his mind and said that His Majesty loved his sister very much. It was true that he saw it today.

I have only heard of father and son fighting in battle, but I have never seen father and son join together to massage their backs.

"...Come and ask Your Majesty to punish him." The middle-aged official lowered his eyes and said the last concluding remark.

Ji Zishan, who was enjoying his nephew's back, said softly in her heart. It turned out that Cheng Enbo was dead and his vein was broken. This official from the clan's mansion came to ask His Majesty Ji Ziqing whether Cheng Enbo's title should be inherited by the concubine's title or directly seized the title.

"Since Cheng Enbo has no legitimate son, he should have taken the title..." His Majesty Ji Ziqing held his son's soft hand and said in a casual tone. "However, Cheng Enbo's title was given by the late emperor, so I will give him some face..." As the middle-aged official raised his ears and listened carefully, His Majesty Ji Ziqing said again, "The concubine's son cannot be awarded the title, so he will give it to his second brother."

Cheng Enbo, who had just passed away, is the eldest son and he has three brothers.

The request for instructions has already been made. The middle-aged official stopped talking and hurriedly bowed and left. After leaving the imperial study, the middle-aged official secretly said, "The face given by His Majesty is basically the same as directly taking the title. Cheng Enbo died of illness and old age. His second brother was only three years apart from him. Even if he attacked Cheng Enbo's title, he would probably be in a few years."

What made the middle-aged official very embarrassed was that he obviously overestimated the number of days of the new Cheng Enbo's glory.

With the instruction of His Majesty Ji Ziqing, the clan mansion quickly submitted a memorial on the title of Earl Chengen. When the old master Jiang, who had already separated, learned that he had become Chengen's uncle, he was almost happy to ascend to heaven. His elder brother had not been dead for a long time and the funeral had not been completed. Naturally, he could not hold a banquet to celebrate. However, being too happy on the surface does not mean that he could not be happy secretly.

So, the second old man Jiang was extremely sad and drank in secret, and died suddenly.

The day when the second elder Jiang died suddenly was only three days apart from his order to inherit the title.

The two illegitimate masters who were born in the former Uncle Ren Chengen were almost vomiting to death. They tried to get money to the sect's mansion, one wanted to ask the adults of the sect's mansion to say a few words for them, and the other wanted to settle the title quickly. Unexpectedly, they were the ones who paid the money out, but the ones who were hit by the big pie were his old uncle who was already old.

The title of the Jiang family was cheaper than the second uncle. The two concubines were really heartbroken. However, after only three days, the order of inheriting the title was reduced by only three days, and the second uncle actually kicked his leg... and went.

The two old masters Jiang, who were in the eldest house, wanted to die completely. It turned out that they spent a lot of money and didn't get anything. Instead, they "leave" the second uncle again! Moreover, the third-generation title that the Jiang family can inherit came to an abrupt end.

God, I won’t bring this fun!!!

Although it was two days before the serious Mid-Autumn Festival, Ji Zishan had already eaten delicious reunion mooncakes. Not only did she eat it herself, she also broke off a little bit for the eldest prince Yuanyuan to eat. The aunt and nephew were hilarious and laughed. When Empress Dowager Hui'an, who was from the nanny of the eldest princess Yixuan's house, wanted to take out her ears. She was a little suspicious that she had heard it wrong: "What are you saying? Yixuan is... pregnant?"

It's less than half a year since Yixuan's adoption, but she's pregnant again. God's joke is a bit... big.

...Who said no? The nanny who came to the palace to tell his master the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday said in his heart that the master finally accepted his fate and wanted to raise his adopted son well. Unexpectedly, the master was happy at this moment. She looked at him coldly, and the master looked at the eldest son a little complicated.

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