While holding the lantern, Xiao Yu returned to Jingren Palace.
The main hall of Jingren Palace was brightly lit, and the windows were wide open. Xiao Yu watched from a distance a lump of meat was lying on her shoulders, and his movements were very wanton.
Qin Ei has always been afraid of heat, and this is just the beginning of summer, so she pulls up her black hair high, revealing a snowy neck, and a few strands of broken hair hang down her temples. Under the light of the fire, she looks even more tender .
Mother Yuan said in a low voice, "Niangniang, this eldest prince has gained weight again. You are so exhausted by holding him so carefully."
Qin Jie patted his back lightly, with a smile in her eyes, full of pulses: "When Xiaodouding is less than four years old, where can you go?"
Xiao Yun was half awake, and when Xu heard someone wanted to separate their mother and son, the round buttocks first arched in Qin Yan's hand, and then shook.
Qin Jie responded and patted it twice before he stopped.
"The eldest prince really likes to stick to the empress." Zhulan sighed aside.
Qin Wei touched Xiao Yun's tidy body, turned around and said to Zhu Xin, "Zhu Xin."
"The servant is here."
Qin Xue said, "Bring me the newly-made clothes in the four-drawer chest."
Zhu Xin hurriedly turned around, holding three satin coats of different colors in her hands, she walked over and said, "Madame, this is it."
Qin Jie held the top goose-yellow tunic in her hand.
She put Xiao Yunping on the couch, and when she took off his clothes, her fingertips touched his small body, Xiao Yun suddenly opened her eyes and fluttered twice like a fish without water.
"What's wrong?"
Xiao Yun whispered: "Auntie, itchy, itchy, itchy..."
Itching can't be naked.
Qin Yan smirked, put on his underwear very quickly, and tidied up the placket. Xiao Yun immediately reached out to Qin Yan, and in a blink of an eye, he returned to his mother's arms.
Qin Yu whispered to Yuan Momo: "Mommy, it's already summer. From tomorrow onwards, the eldest prince will put away all the thick satin."
Mother Yuan said: "Hey, this slave has written it down."
Yuan Ma is an old man in the palace. She has long been used to listening to and seeing the drama of seizing children in the harem. Qin Zhaoyi is becoming more and more favored now. It is not that she is not afraid that once such a young and beautiful concubine has her own flesh and blood, she will Beget selfishness.
The eldest prince likes Qin Zhaoyi so much, and I don't know how sad he should be when he finds out in the future that he is not his own.
But Yuan mama looked at the undisguised love in the eyes of the empress, and once again felt that she was worrying too much.
Even if it is not the same as the biological one, such a mother-son relationship is completely different from the current Sage and Empress Dowager Chu.
At this time, there were a series of greetings from outside - "The servant greets the emperor."
Qin Xue and the little prince looked back together.
She put her son down subconsciously and greeted him with greetings. As soon as she bent her knees, his palm supported her elbow.
Qin Jie met his inexplicable gaze, got up in a gracious manner, and said softly, "Your Majesty is safe."
Xiao Yu lowered his head to look at his son.
Seeing the imprint of Qin Xue's clothes on his face, he couldn't help scratching it twice with his thumb, "Have you studied the copybook I gave you a few days ago?"
The little prince nodded and said, "Do you want to take a look at the royal father?"
Xiao Yu nodded, "Bring it."
Mother Yuan informed the little eunuch outside, and after a while, the emperor had two more copybooks in his hand.
The youngest son has limited wrists, and he is said to be writing, but in fact it can only be said that he is drawing borders and shapes, not to mention the horizontal posture of pen and ink.
There was no sleepiness in the little prince's eyes.
"Practice diligently, and don't slack off." Xiao Yu touched his head and said, "Where did Mrs. Yao's "Young Learning Qionglin" talk about?"
Xiao Yun said, "Geography."
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Hearing this, Qin Jie couldn't help sighing and said in her heart: Opening and closing are all homework, no wonder Yun'er saw that his back was straighter than usual.
However, how could Qin Jie think that when Xiao Yu was young, he had expected Emperor Jiaxuan to take care of his homework like this. Unfortunately, at that time, Emperor Jiaxuan did not have his son in his eyes, but preferred King Yan and King Cheng who could talk more.
After a while, Xiao Yun was dragged away by Yuan Ma.
Zhu Xin picked up the small coat with the big emperor on the table, bowed and stepped back.
There were only the two of them left in the hall.
Qin Jun couldn't help but said: "Everything is too fast to achieve it. Yun'er is still young, so don't be too hasty, Your Majesty..."
"It is natural to be young, and it is normal to be used to it. It is because he is still young that he should set rules." Xiao Yu said earnestly: "A-Ling, he has lived a hundred years in his childhood. As the eldest son of the emperor, he naturally wants to Work harder than others in order to take on the heavy responsibility."
When they looked at each other, Qin Jie frowned slightly.
How could this person always give her the feeling that Xiao Yun could only grow up overnight.
Xiao Yu looked into her eyes and said again: "Shanggong Bureau and Monk's Clothes Bureau are not decorations, Yun'er's clothes, you can go down as you order. Do so much, and carefully tire your eyes."
Qin Yan said: "My concubine is seventeen years old and has good eyesight."
Xiao Yu was stunned for a moment, then he lifted the corner of his mouth and said softly, "It's up to you."
After the two of them washed up, they returned to the couch. Xiao Yu reached out to reach her waist, and as soon as he used his arm, he completely imprisoned her in his arms.
Her hair was still a little wet, and the water droplets flowed down the collarbone to the deep gully, and the man's kiss also went all the way down.
When she turned over again, she was crushed under him.
He has been like this these few days, like a monk returning to the world, dipped in wine and meat, and addicted.
Xiao Yu's facial features are sharp, his eyebrows are deep, his nose is straight and his lips are thin. When a man looks like this, he can guess how indifferent his temperament is, but it happens that as long as he touches her, his skin will turn into a prairie fire. , the chest is hot, the breath is hot, the lava is hot.
Qin Jie raised her head to breathe, her fingernails slowly sinking into his shoulders, and the second time, tears welled up in her eyes.
Xiao Yu stroked her lower abdomen with his hand, he kissed her eyes and said, "Look at me."
Qin Jie pushed him with a whimper, and was forced to open her eyes again.
The speed slowed down again, and the man said in a hoarse voice, "A Ling, put your leg on my waist."
Looking at each other, Qin Jie suddenly felt that this man really clearly distinguished father and son, ruler and minister, and husband and wife. Right now, he still doesn't seem to be tireless in teaching others.
Qin Xie refused, so he rubbed her until Yingyingyu's legs overlapped and pressed against the undulating waist of his back, then he was willing to let go.
Qin Jie lost her strength and just closed her eyes when the man came close to her ear again.
He cleared his throat, sighed, and cleared his throat again.
After he was about to speak for a long time, he heard that Qin Ye's breathing was shallow before he opened his mouth and said, "A Ling, why don't you make one for me?" In the past, you made all my underwear.
She moved, as if she heard it, but as if she didn't.
Before waiting for a response, Xiao Yu slowly closed his eyes.
The moon rises and the sun falls, the sun rises and the moon falls, and time is fleeting.
Two days later in the evening.
Xiao Yu and Qin Yan finished eating and put down the golden chopsticks. He said in a low voice, "I'm going to Lishan this time, try to avoid Qin Wang as much as possible."
Qin Taishi official residence in the fifth grade, also in charge of astronomical calendar and sacrificial books, is an accompanying official.
"The concubine knows."
"The banquet with Mongolia, at least three days, the concubines of the harem should attend, you can't drink, remember to prepare water in advance."
Qin Yu nodded yes.
After he ordered a few more words, he was getting up to go back to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, when Qin Jie stopped him, turned around and took out a piece of clothes from the four-drawer chest and put it in his hand.
This is a moon-white trail.
Xiao Yu's palm froze, looked at her and said, "What did you do?"
Qin Yu nodded.
At the moment, the affairs of the Sixth Palace are not up to her, and the Queen Mother does not call her if she is not pleasing to the eye. Her life in Jingyang Palace is really leisurely.
Xiao Yu said: "When did you do it?"
Qin Yan said, "The day before yesterday."
The day before yesterday, she still heard it.
"Chen and concubine haven't closed the needle yet." Qin Yu said softly, "Can your majesty try it?"
Xiao Yu nodded with a smile.
It's a pity that Qin Xue knew that the size was a little too small as soon as he put it on him.
"It's a little too small, I need to change it again..." Qin Xue said slowly: "Wait, the concubine will measure the shoulder width for His Majesty again."
In all fairness, Xiao Yu's figure is really pleasing to the eye, with a tall figure and a straight back. Looking at it this way, his shoulders seem to be wider.
Qin Xie first used a tape measure to draw a few strokes on him, and then made a few strokes with a lead block, and said softly, "Okay."
Xiao Yu looked back at her and said nonchalantly, "Thank you for your hard work."
It has been four years since the horses crossed the window, and some things have quietly changed.
For example, the size of the hand has been different from the past.
For example, several scars of different shades on his body.
For example, she silently used the Bizi sachet.
For another example, she was seventeen, he was twenty-seven, and they were separated by ten years.