The news that was overheard when I woke up was too exciting. Therefore, Princess Ji Zishan was having breakfast to shock herself.

Prince Yuanbao, who always wanted to put down his chopsticks, was sturdy and ate one small bun after another with a sturdy attitude of eating and drinking from his sister. When the sister was bulging with her round belly, she finally said, "I'm full, I'm full." Prince Yuanbao then put down the chopsticks with relief - my sister is so edible, I can't do it, what can I do if I can't wait online, I'm very anxious.

Empress Dowager Hui'an gently rubbed her fat daughter's belly, feeling very comforted.

When her youngest son was so old, the difficulty of having meals was not like the little girl. She almost only had to give her food. No matter what kind of sweet, sweet, salty and spicy she could stuff it into her stomach, and she didn't even need to coax it. Queen Mother Hui'an once thought... she raised a piglet herself.

In midsummer, the sun is scorching, and the children are not stupid either. Ji Zishan hid in the "ice" house very obediently, and did not intend to tan the baby at all.

In early July, Concubine Bing from Prince Ying's mansion gave birth to a...male baby.

This made Prince Ying, who had no son for many years, liked it, and the full moon banquet was held very vigorously.

The weather was good this day, and the cool style was very cool. Princess Ji Zishan, who woke up from a nap, ignored the sad eyes of Brother Yuanbao, and put on a baby-like tumbler. She went to Qianming Palace to play with Brother Jin Legs. His Majesty Ji Ziqing reviewed half a day of quotations in the imperial study room and was about to relax and take a break. The lively and cute little sister was poking her head at the door, and His Majesty Ji Ziqing was immediately happy.

Although the little sister is two years old and three months old, His Majesty Ji Ziqing is still not stingy with the emperor's hug.

"Have you woke up after a nap?" His Majesty Ji Ziqing held his chubby little sister and weighed the weight. Heavy, "Why didn't you come with your little brother?"

Little Princess Ji Zishan held her lucky doll, and her voice was still tender and tender: "Mom... The mother asked the little brother to write obediently and play with it after writing." Since her two-year-old birthday, the nannies have gradually taught Ji Zishan to change her name for Empress Dowager Hui'an.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing pinched his sister's little nose and smiled and hugged her to the Tiyuan Palace: "Let's go, fan, brother will take you to the hammock to play."

Ji Zishan pouted the lucky doll in her hand, and smiled and said, "It's good to hello."

Under the thick shade of flowers and trees, there was a curved hammock tied. His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was light and slow-wearing, raised his legs and leaned against the hammock first. Under the protection of Liu Quanshun's embrace, Ji Zishan, as she used to groan, first climbed up a round footstool, then snatched the edge of the hammock, lifted her short legs, and rolled into the hammock. His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who was already sitting inside, naturally acted as a human cushion.

Seeing that the little princess rolled into His Majesty's arms safely, Liu Quanshun hurriedly stood at the end of the hammock and gently shook the two "dolls" inside.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing opened a homemade picture album, pointed to a tall horse on the paper, and asked the little sister lying beside her in a warm voice: "Fan Fan, my brother taught you to recognize animals two days ago. Tell me, what is this?"

Princess Ji Zishan pretended to think about it, and then said angrily: "Rabbit!"

Liu Quanshun couldn't hold back his laughter, and burst out laughing.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing glanced over with a cold look, and Liu Quanshun immediately became tight and he focused on being a rocking husband.

Turning back, His Majesty Ji Ziqing returned to his gentle elder brother's appearance and asked again: "Fanfan, this is not a rabbit, please guess it again."

"Little Pig!" Little Princess Ji Zishan deliberately pointed to the horse as a pig.

Ji Ziqing's handsome face cracked slightly, and she was silent for a moment before saying, "Fan, this is a horse."

"Horse." Little Princess Ji Zishan's expression suddenly appeared and said with a sweet voice, "So beautiful! Brother, I want horses to play with!"

Ji Ziqing poked the young girl's fat chin and smiled: "Little girl, why do you still have to play with horses? Isn't there a rocking Trojan horse in your palace?"

Little Princess Ji Zishan pouted, reached out to poke the tall horse on the painting, and said, "The Trojan horse... is different." Don't think that my sister is young, just fool her. Sister is not stupid, "I want this horse!"

When the brother and sister were talking in a good manner, the thin and thin Xia Xiaochong walked quickly and reported with a solemn look on his face: "Your Majesty, Prince Ying is asking for a meeting."

After hearing this, Ji Ziqing curled her lips slightly and ordered, "Tell him to come here." After the explanation, she lowered her head and flipped through the picture album. The next picture was a chubby little fat pig. Ji Ziqing pointed to the little pig outlined by the simple lines and asked, "Fan Fan, guess what this is."

"Horse!" Little Princess Ji Zishan replied without thinking.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing said patiently: "Fan Fan, the painting just now is a horse. This is different from the one just now. How could it still be a horse? Guess it again."

"...Well, this is a pony!" Little Princess Ji Zishan competed with the "ma".

Although the pig's figure is smaller than a horse, it... His Majesty Ji Ziqing flicked the silly sister helplessly: "Hey, fan, you, you're such a fool! This is obviously a pig."

"It's the horse! The little horse!" Princess Ji Zishan stubbornly pointed to the pig as a horse.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing corrected his words with a straightforward expression: "Pig!"

Little Princess Ji Zishan’s innocent determination: “Horse!”

His Majesty Ji Ziqing once again emphasized: "Pig!"

Little Princess Ji Zishan opened her eyes and told lies without repentance: "Horse!"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing jumped with cholera: "Pig!"

Little Princess Ji Zishan insisted on being angry and unpaid: "Horse!"

...

When the brother and sister had a divine conversation, Prince Ying, who had a shape and a bulge of belly, followed the inner prison to the front of the emperor. Although he had taken the title of Uncle Wang, he still saluted respectfully when he saw his nephew, who was the king of a country: "I have seen Your Majesty."

"Uncle Wang, please don't give me a gift, Xiao Xiazi, give me a seat." Although I was almost angry with the fat sister, Ji Ziqing still hugged her and sat in the shaking hammock gently, and asked in a gentle tone, "I don't know what kind of expensive Uncle Wang is going to the palace today, not to mention... I want to divorce my wife again."

Prince Ying wrinkled his fat red and round face and said bitterly: "No, no." By the way, he just wanted to divorce his yellow-faced wife and change to a bright and pleasing wife. Why is it so difficult to get here? Before Prince Ying continued to speak, Prince Ji Zishan, who was nestled in Ji Ziqing's arms, suddenly spoke innocently, "Uncle Wang? Brother, what is Uncle Wang? Can you eat it?"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing explained silently: "Uncle Wang is our father's younger brother and cannot be eaten."

"What is Father? Can you drink it?" Little Princess Ji Zishan, who heard the word "Father" for the first time, said 'shush'.

Ji Ziqing opened her mouth and couldn't explain it anymore. It seemed a bit...unexplained.

It is the first time that Ji Zishan has seen the so-called uncle of Prince Ying. Of course, this is also the first time that Prince Ying has seen his little niece: "Your Majesty, this is just slapping his niece. He is indeed born with a good appearance..." He lowered his head, took off a white jade pendant from his waist, and said embarrassedly, "I don't know if I will encounter a little fan today, and I don't wear anything good on my body. This jade pendant... Let's fan the stubborn first."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing signaled Xia Xiaochong to answer, and poked the fat sister's chin: "Sweep it and say thank you Uncle Wang."

"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Ji Zishan repeated with her pink cheeks and a silence. At present, it seems that this Uncle Ying is quite normal. Is it true that he is trying to commit suicide in the clan mansion?

Ji Ziqing patted the little sister who was lying in her arms, and spoke gently again: "What's wrong with the emperor coming to find me? Now you can say it."

Prince Ying sat in the big chair brought by Xia Xiaochong, with an excited glow on his fat face, and said excitedly: "Your Majesty thinks that I finally got a son last month. The princess was infertile for many years, so I want to record this son to the princess' name, and I hope Your Majesty will be able to be approved."

Ji Zishan glanced at the excited Prince Ying - Uncle, you have a fat son, everyone understands your excitement, but it would be a bad idea to stimulate His Majesty, the sonless emperor.
Chapter completed!