Long Yang played with his son's delicate fingers, frowned and said: "You see, he can sleep better than the two sisters. When others are playing, he is sleeping. He is a boy and cannot develop laziness. "
Lu Liangwei naturally knew that his son slept most of the time. Compared to his two daughters, this son was too quiet.
But she didn't think it was such a big deal.
Children who are only a few months old basically sleep most of the time.
So after hearing what Long Yang said, she was stunned for a moment, "So you want him to start learning how to handle court affairs at such a young age?"
"Of course he can't learn much at such a young age, but by being influenced by his ears and eyes, he will definitely develop some good habits. This will always be of some benefit to him when he grows up and handles court affairs." Long Yang also had his own considerations in his heart.
Yin'er is a boy and cannot be compared with his two sisters.
Moreover, in this life, it is impossible for him and Weiwei to be reborn.
Even if Wei Wei could survive, he would not allow it.
The painful experience of giving birth once was enough, and he never wanted to experience it again.
Since it was impossible to have a second son, Dashang's future would definitely fall on Yiner's shoulders alone.
And he believed that children's education should start from an early age, so that in the future, Yin'er could shoulder the responsibility of the great merchants.
Lu Liangwei hesitated when he heard the words, "But Yin'er is still so young, won't this be too tiring?"
"I have to hold him to review the memorial. Why should he be tired? Am I not the one who is tired?" Long Yang glanced at her.
Lu Liang smiled slightly, "Your Majesty, you don't have to be so tired. After all, Yin'er is still young. It won't be too late for him to learn when he grows up."
"He is already four months old, so he is not very young at all." Long Yang frowned.
The corner of Lu Liangwei's mouth twitched. Seeing that he had made up his mind, it was hard to say anything more, as long as he didn't find it troublesome.
Looking at his son who had to familiarize himself with the business at a young age, Lu Liangwei felt deep sympathy.
As a result, the next day, Long Yang wanted to slap Long Yin's butt.
In the morning, he was relatively quiet and showed interest in government affairs. He was quite energetic after his usual laziness.
But in the afternoon, Long Yin suddenly peed all over Long Yang without warning.
Looking at the wet corners of his robe, Long Yang's forehead throbbed with veins.
Zhao Qian was stunned and forgot to react for a long time.
Until Long Yang couldn't bear it and scolded, "Long Yin!"
He reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly took the little prince from his master's arms. If he was a step too late, he was afraid that his master would spank the little prince.
Zhao Qian looked at his master's livid face, swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "Master, did I ask someone to get you a clean robe?"
"No need." Long Yang's face was livid and his body was wet. He could no longer sit down and deal with the affairs of the court, so he simply carried Long Yin back to Fengyi Palace.
Lu Liangwei was playing with Ji'er and Yaoyao on the couch. When she saw Long Yang coming in from the outside with a livid face and holding Yin'er in his hand, she was startled.
"Why are you holding him up like that? What if he falls?" After reacting, she quickly got off the bed.
"Get out." Long Yang did not answer her, but solemnly ordered to the palace people with a stern face.
The palace people did not dare to stay and quickly left.
"What's wrong?" Lu Liangwei saw that he was in a bad mood and was a little confused.
When he came back for dinner at noon, he was still praising Yin'er, but now he came back with a cold face
Just as she was thinking this, her eyes paused at the corner of his robe.
There was a suspicious water stain there.
She understood something in an instant, and just when she was about to speak, Long Yang stuffed his son into her arms without saying anything, turned around and walked directly into the inner hall.
Lu Liang hugged Long Yin slightly and felt the wetness on his pants. Only then did he confirm his guess and couldn't help laughing.
The emperor has a high degree of mysophobia, and one can imagine how he felt when his son suddenly peed on him.
However, she was not sympathetic at all, but rather took pleasure in his misfortune.
She tapped her son's nose with her finger and couldn't help laughing, "Baby, you actually peed on your father? How brave you are!" Then she held his little face and kissed him.
Long Yang, who was changing his robes inside, heard this and his expression became darker.
What a stinky girl, you actually take pleasure in your misfortune!
(End of chapter)