Ling Qianyao frowned. Quzhou south of Landu is only a quarter of Dayan's land. Although this part of the land is relatively rich, how can he satisfy his ambitions
Fortunately, Ling Qianyao didn't really want to rule with Daiyu's mother and son, and now he said these were just to stabilize each other's hearts.
"can."
Dai Yu was originally unwilling to commit this quarter of the land to Ling Qianyao, but he was reluctant to let the child not catch the wolf. Now let Ling Qianyao agree to it. As for what will happen in the future, that is the future.
After figuring out the key points, Dai Yu said: "Since we have reached a consensus, the palace is waiting for the good news from the Seven Kings. I hope that the Seven Kings will not let this palace down."
"Mother, don't worry." Ling Qianyao showed a modest and polite smile, "Is there a working mother in the palace?"
"This is natural."
The two looked at each other and smiled. It seemed that only they knew how many calculations were hidden in the harmony.
The weather gradually turned cooler, and it didn't take long for autumn to begin. In the garden of the East Palace there was a maple tree the size of a hug, which looked like a red cloud covering the East Palace from a distance.
Because the two children need to be taken care of, Zhuge Linlang has not been out of the palace for a long time. The biggest daily pastime is to walk in the garden. Seeing the maple trees turn red bit by bit, I think it is amazing.
As the eldest son of the prince, the ten-month-old child Ling Zhan showed his momentum as the lord of the country in the future. The master started howling, and howling until you can't stand it, you will always take the little master!
This made Zhuge Linlang so angry and funny. She didn't know who her son learned from, and started howling if she didn't like it, and howling made her forehead hurt.
And now, the children of Ling Zhan are no longer small buns that anyone can hold. They must be held by their parents when they go out. Of course, if they often come to the East Palace to see their Eighth Uncle and Nine Uncles, it’s best. Other than that Just wait to be photographed!
In contrast, being such a noisy child Ling Zhan’s sibling may be because she was too weak at birth, and she was too quiet. If someone hugged and went out to play, then go out. If they didn’t hug, just sit there and hug them all by themselves. Nibbled at his feet.
Fortunately, Ling Si
Yao and Ling Minyao are always inseparable, and it's easy to hold one in the East Palace. In this way, Ling Chuyao and Zhuge Linlang seemed less important to their parents.
Ling Chuyao took Zhuge Linlang's hand and watched Ling Siyao and Ling Minyao making their son laugh. He couldn't help but said, "The eighth and nineteenth brothers are already 19 this year. They seem to be two children who have not grown up. "
Zhuge Linlang said: "There is nothing wrong with this."
The child Ling Zhan, who was being raised high by Uncle Nine Kings, looked at the red figure standing not far away, and vaguely called "Mother~".
Ling Minyao was frightened and almost missed someone! He turned around holding Ling Zhan, and he saw the Prince and his wife standing there. He lowered his head and muttered: "Little unscrupulous, Jiuwangshu takes you to play with you every day, and you call your mother when you speak."
Ling Siyao was funny. "Children know their mothers the most, so do you eat this kind of jealousy?"
As soon as Ling Siyao's voice fell, he heard the little girl in his arms yelling "Pig~" vaguely.
Ling Minyao turned black after hearing it clearly, "Is it an uncle or not a pig."
However, the children of Ling Long insisted, until Zhuge Linlang and they approached they still yelled "Pig"!
Ling Chuyao said with a bit of taste: "Little girl film, father and mother wouldn't call me, so I called my uncle first."
Ling Minyao instantly turned his anger into joy, "Fifth Brother, really? Long'er hasn't called her father and mother yet?"
Ling Chuyao glanced at him sideways, what does this undisguised gloating and triumphant mean
Ling Siyao still had a wink, seeing that Ling Chuyao's face was getting darker and darker, he reached out his hand and secretly pinched a stupid brother who didn't know how to read people's faces.
"Oh! Mynah, what are you doing pinching me?"
Ling Minyao's voice was loud, shocking Ling Zhan in his arms, and saw that he patted his Nine Kings Uncle's face with a paw, and reached out to Zhuge Linlang, "Mother~"
Zhuge Linlang looked funny, and took her son over and hugged her in her arms. She would never admit that the paw just now was deliberate, deliberate or deliberate.
At night, Zhuge Linlang seated the two children in a row, and she stared at them intently.
When Ling Chuyao came in and saw this picture of Coke, when Zhuge Linlang was so childish, it made him feel soft.
"what's happenin?"
Zhuge Linlang said: "I
I always feel that Zhan'er is not as smart as a 10-month-old child. "
Ling Chuyao laughed, and was quite arrogant in his words: "Our son is not smart anymore, whose son is smart?"
Zhuge Lin gave him a glance, "I know in ten months that it's really good to push the things I don't like to others?"
Ling Chuyao said: "It is better for our son to be smarter, so that he will not be bullied by others in the future! I would rather him bully others every day than be bullied by others."
I have to say that Ling Chuyao's words are really true. When the children of Ling Zhan can run and jump, he, as an old man, will clean up several messes for him every day!
But it is still too early to say this. The rare leisurely Prince His Royal Highness looked outside and asked, "Do you know how to play the piano?"
Zhuge Linlang nodded, "What's the matter?"
Although she hadn't been interested in those things since she was a child, she still learned the things that should be learned.
Ling Chuyao, who got a positive answer, took out the jade flute that he hadn't played for a long time, and said: "I haven't heard the princess's piano yet. It's better to hit the sun if you choose a day? How about a ensemble of our husband and wife
Zhuge Linlang pursed her lips and smiled, "I can't ask for it."
In the quiet east palace, the sound of flute gradually rang. The sound of the flute is whispering, clear and beautiful. Not long after, a melodious and euphemistic sound of the piano is caught in it, rising and falling with the flute, lingering and curling.
The sound of the flute is cold, the sound of the piano is silent, but the sounds of the two instruments are mixed and unspeakable, as if there is a lotus flower in front of you, which makes people yearn.
After the song was finished, Ling Chuyao and Zhuge Linlang looked at each other and smiled. This is the first time they have cooperated. Such a tacit understanding only makes people very happy.
Ling Chuyao held Yuxiao in his hand to play, but his eyes were placed on Zhuge Linlang: "Unexpectedly, the prince is still a master."
Zhuge Linlang glanced at the Yuxiao in his eyes, "His Royal Highness is not bad."
Ling Chuyao curled her lips and smiled, "Naturally, it can't be bad, otherwise how do you deserve the princess?"
Although Zhuge Linlang had a thick face and had been with Ling Chuyao for several years, for some reason, Ling Chuyao's eyes just made her blush unconsciously.
Afraid of being seen by Ling Chuyao, Zhuge Linlang turned her head and pretended to say casually: "It's getting late, it's time to rest!"
Ling Chuyao turned Yuxiao around in his hand and said with a smile: "Okay."
(End of this chapter)