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Ji Zishan was free to fly outside the hall for a while, then went back to the hall to find the empress dowager's mother to apply: "Big brother..." This is the study time for Brother Yuanbao. Ji Zishan was seriously ordered not to harass him, so she had to change to another buddy to communicate, "I want to play with my elder brother, and..."

Empress Dowager Hui'an looked at her fat daughter who was pulling her sleeves and showed a melancholy and helpless face.

"Empress, the little princess is getting older and knows she is running around to play." Madam Biyun smiled and said, "The sun is good today, and there is no wind outside. Why not just ask the little princess to go to Minggong for a trip. Your Majesty is busy with national affairs every day, so it is also good to ask the little princess to tease and relax her spirits."

Empress Dowager Hui'an looked at the bright sun outside the window and smiled and said, "It's done."

So, the little princess Ji Zishan waved her claws at the empress dowager's mother, followed Mama Su Rong to leave Cining Palace and headed straight to Ganming Palace.

It was the season of early spring February. Due to the warm climate, the palace garden was already weeping willows, and the apricot blossoms were blooming. Ji Zishan was like a spring outing. He pulled a handful of willow branches from the east, pulled a bunch of apricot blossoms in the west, climbed a rockery in the south, and looked at the fish pond for a while. Because the road was exhausted too much energy and had not yet reached the territory of Ganming Palace, Ji Zishan only pouted to Madam Surong: "Madam, I'm tired, I'm going to hug~"

Ji Zishan is a heavy little meat pier. Madam Su Rong can hold her for a short distance, but if it takes a long time, she can't bear it.

The little princess is a daughter-in-law, and it is not something that anyone can hold her if she wants to. If Mama Su Rong is not strong enough to force herself to hold her, she will be so tired that she will feel uncomfortable. Therefore, when she came out of Cining Palace, Mama Qiuyu carefully ordered people to carry a four-person sedan to accompany her to prevent the little princess from using it when she couldn't walk on the road.

Ganming Palace, Imperial Study Room.

Emperor Jianping Ji Ziqing was sitting behind the imperial case and discussing state affairs with a Confucian general standing next to the lower house. When the conversation was about to come to an end, a small eunuch leaned into the door of the imperial study room and turned his eyes to the old man Liu Quanshun standing beside the imperial case. The old man Liu Quanshun slipped out of the imperial study room silently and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

The little eunuch with a face-slimming report in a low voice: "Master, the little princess is here."

After hearing this, Liu Quanshun hurriedly rushed back to the imperial study room and whispered to His Majesty Ji Ziqing: "Your Majesty, the little princess is here to see you." With His Majesty the Emperor, the arrival of the little princess is basically the same as the Empress Dowager's Empress Dowager's personal visit, and Liu Quanshun dared not delay the delay in reporting.

When His Majesty Ji Ziqing heard this, he almost turned his mouth aside and ordered: "Call the little princess in."

But in a moment, a pretty little head lay on the door frame of the imperial study room. His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was about to send off the lower Confucian general, was not enough to speak, but the little head at the door was the first to shout sweetly and tenderly: "Brother! Big brother!"

The sweet and tender little milk sound was like honey, not only sweetened His Majesty Ji Ziqing's heart, but even the Confucian general standing at the top could hardly help but look back.

In the serious and quiet imperial study, it seemed like a cheerful little lark flew in. His Majesty Ji Ziqing could no longer hold back the serious emperor's face, softened his expression, warmed his voice, waved to Xiao Douding at the door, "Fan, come here."

Princess Ji Zishan, who was allowed, first giggled, then whipped over the threshold, shook her two short legs and ran towards the hall with her kicks and stomped.

When he was halfway through the middle, Ji Zishan didn't control himself well, and before he could react, he had already fallen to the ground with a "bang". Her fall was amazing. His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was originally looking at him with a smile, hurriedly stood up from the chair behind the imperial desk. Liu Quanshun, who was following behind the flower guard, also changed his expression and rushed forward in a hurry. Ji Zishan fell a little confused. When she came to her senses, she was already standing up.

What helped her up was a middle-aged military officer with a fair face, with a gentle temperament and a gentle style.

"Does it hurt when you fan? Does it hurt?" The middle-aged military officer who helped Ji Zishan up was the middle-aged military officer. He asked Ji Zishan again and again, but His Majesty Ji Ziqing was the one who asked Ji Zishan.

Ji Zishan turned her face and looked at the big golden-legged brother who had arrived beside her. She bared her two rows of white teeth and smiled foolishly: "It doesn't hurt..." She lowered her head, looked at the tender willows and two bunches of apricot blossom branches that were falling on the carpet, and flattened her mouth and said, "It fell, flowers... for brother..."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing picked up a few wilted willows, picked up the chubby little sister, and asked with a smile: "Is this a fan given to the eldest brother?" Ji Ziqing gently shook the flowers and willow branches in his hand while talking to his sister.

Ji Zishan nodded very seriously: "Well, on the way...I'm......"

Seeing that his sister fell down, her body and heart were not feeling uncomfortable. His Majesty Ji Ziqing felt relieved, and then turned to the middle-aged military official standing quietly on one side and said, "Mu Aiqing, you go back first."

The middle-aged general named Mu bowed to His Majesty Ji Ziqing and said, "I'm going to leave."

"Gee, Mu Aiqing..." The little baby Ji Zishan followed the parrot naughtyly and learned to speak.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing smiled and said, "Little girl, what is your name Mu Aiqing? You can only call him Lord Mu."

"Master Mu..." Ji Zishan's free-spirited teachings.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing carefully corrected: "It's Lord Mu."

"Master Mu." Ji Zishan had no hobbies, but she liked to be angry with the emperor when she was learning to speak.

The military officer surnamed Mu, who was leaving the imperial study room, heard that the little princess kept calling him "Da Mu", couldn't help but bend the corner of her mouth speechlessly.

Well, in the dialect and local dialect of his hometown, it is... Daddy. Seeing that the emperor in the palace did not react much, I think I should not know these local dialects.

After the brother and sister fought for a few rounds, His Majesty Ji Ziqing finally gave up helplessly. Could he, an adult, have to be petty with a baby?

His Majesty Ji Ziqing had been in the imperial study for nearly a morning. At this moment, he just needed to take a break, so he simply took his fat sister to the Tiyuan Hall behind. There was a small garden in the Tiyuan Hall. His Majesty Ji Ziqing asked someone to set up a large rattan chair, and then the two of them were lying together to bask in the sun.

As a lively and playful baby, Ji Zishan must not be as quiet as a cat.

So, she scratched His Majesty the neck and grabbed His Majesty's crunching nest. Seeing that he could keep his laughter, Ji Zishan's baby was angry and stepped on His Majesty Ji Ziqing's belly, preparing to dance a belly tap dance for him. When His Majesty Ji Ziqing had not reacted, Liu Quanshun and Madam Su Rong were sweating a lot, one left and one right, one went forward and one right and one tried to persuade: "Little princess, you can't play like this..."

Ji Zishan's baby turned a deaf ear - a naive child who knows nothing, no one has taught her that she is not allowed to step on her stomach to play with.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing patted his sister back to her side and smiled and sighed, "Little damn, why are you so naughty?..." Seeing that his sister was always swaying and restless, she hugged the fat sister who refused to lie down honestly and sat up. His Majesty Ji Ziqing ordered Liu Quanshun, who was beside him, and said, "Send someone to go to Cining Palace, and say that the little princess will have lunch here today, and then asks someone to go to Fengyi Palace and invite the queen to come and have lunch."

Liu Quan followed the words and hurriedly told someone to do it.

When Ji Zishan heard the word "fried", she was full of energy and pouted with her small mouth with water, saying, "Food, eat!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing pointed at the fat sister's smooth forehead: "You, you know how to eat except playing!"

Ji Zishan naturally laughed at Big Golden-legged Brother stupidly - at her current age, she didn't want to eat and play, what should she do?

Not long after, Emperor Dong came to the Taiyuan Hall of Ganming Palace. Although she had not given birth to a child, she often teased her younger brothers and was very good at taking care of the children. When the two young adults coaxed a "fake" baby and ate it halfway, the little prince Yuanbao chased Ganming Palace from Cining Palace.

Seeing that his sister was eating fragrantly with her cheeks, the little prince Yuanbao who had already eaten lunch, he spoke without hesitation: "Brother, sister-in-law, I haven't had enough food yet."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing twitched the corner of his mouth and signaled Liu Quanshun: "Add another bowl and chopstick."

Then, the little prince Yuanbao squeezed beside the cute little sister, and smiled at her sister while adding extra meals: "Fan you come and have a meal with the little brother, and see who eats more."

As a baby under two years old, Ji Zishan is not afraid to compete with the five-year-old young prince of Yuanbao: "I... eat more..."

As a little brother, the little prince Yuanbao naturally disagreed, so he opened his mouth and continued to eat.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing held the chopsticks and showed a helpless face: With my younger brother's juvenile disease, I can be cured like this. If I had known this, why did he find the Imperial Hospital and the Imperial Seating Room repeatedly to find a way? He just made a few children with big appetites and just compete with my younger brother for dinner.

After lunch, the little prince Yuanbao and Ji Zishan both lazily dozed off. His Majesty Ji Ziqing did not let his sleepy brother and sister go back to Cining Palace and asked them to rest in their Tiyuan Palace.

Queen Dong, who had lunch with her husband, quietly returned to Fengyi Palace to have a nap.

Well, the little prince Yuanbao and the little princess Ji Zishan occupy... His Majesty the Emperor's dragon bed.

The author has something to say: 3333: I want to grow up hard and take back my status as a pig-feet~~

hath: Good baby, you should take a shower and go to bed first. Moma is the number one female lead now...

?: Want to meet your wife~~

bwzz: Your mother-in-law is dominating the screen, and your wife is squeezed into a corner...

Hath's huge back, 3333 and 333 were hugging each other and crying: Let's go to the hall next door to perform the two-person show.

bwzz held up the loudspeaker and shouted: You two unlucky dolls, come back soon, I will update, I will update, I will update, isn't it okay to add updates~~
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