Emperor Xiyun said: "I know whether you are filial or not. Even if you say more words to destroy yourself, I think you are good. But why don't you live in the palace but outside the city? I have someone to clean up the Fenghua Palace. It's great that you live in Fenghua Palace, and it's convenient for me to see you."

Wen Jing said: "It will be a good idea to live in the palace for a few days. If you live permanently... you know, the emperor, I was born in a farmer, and before Changyi joined the army, he was not a high-ranking family. He really was not suitable for life in the palace."

Emperor Xiyun said, "I guess you are like this, so let's follow you." Everyone has come to the imperial capital, and he is already very satisfied to see him often and will not force anything.

At this moment, the panic voice of eunuchs and palace maids came from the inner hall: "Little Prince, third son, you really can't go up."

Only then did An Jing and the others realize that Su Yijing and An Yiqing ran to the inner room to play. As for what they really couldn't go up, An Jing was very puzzled.

Emperor Xiyun was not sure, so he asked Eunuch Fu to go in and take a look.

Soon, Eunuch Fu came back and reported: "Go back to the emperor, the little prince and the third son wanted to climb onto the dragon bed to play. The servants were frightened and knelt all over the ground."

Emperor Xiyun said without thinking: "Let them go up and don't make them cry."

Eunuch Fu was shocked. That was the Dragon Bed. This emperor was too fond of Prince Yi’s child.

However, thinking that the emperor was so fond of Prince Yi, Eunuch Fu was relieved and hurried into the inner room, asking the eunuchs and palace maids not to stop Su Yijing and An Yiqing from climbing the dragon bed.

An Jing hesitated for a while and said, "Father, this is not good..."

"What's wrong? Can Jing'er and Qing'er still usurp my throne?" Emperor Xiyun's tone was faint, and he could not hear the joy and anger.

An Jing was shocked and wanted to get up and kneel down for Emperor Xiyun. She was particularly sensitive to the great master's merits and usurpation of the throne. However, as soon as she made a move, she was pressed back by Xiao Changyi.

I heard Xiao Changyi snorting, "What do you care about him? I turned off several of his dragon beds at the beginning."

Jing: "..." My husband, you are so awesome!

Emperor Xiyun was not angry at all, and laughed and said, "It's better if you don't live in the palace, at least you won't be able to lift my bed up again."

Xiao Changyi said nothing and continued to drink tea slowly.

An Jing was curious and asked Xiao Changyi in a low voice: "Mr., okay, what are you doing when you lift the emperor's father's dragon bed?"

Xiao Changyi hummed again: "He did it himself, and he always played chess without sleeping at night. When I said I was sleepy, he said that if I was sleepy, he could rest on the bed first, then get up to play chess with him. Then, I lifted his bed and he obediently asked me to go back to Fenghua Palace."

An Jing: "..." Your method is too simple and crude!

Emperor Xiyun sighed: "Yi'er, it's not that I'm talking about you. Sometimes you have a little irritable temper and need to be controlled."

Quiet:"……"

Emperor Xiyun continued to sigh: "Fortunately you overturned the bed. If you overturned me, can I still survive?"

An Jing: "..." I think you must be really annoying to my husband. My husband couldn't bear it anymore and solved the problem directly and simply and rudely!

Seeing that Su Yixing and An Yiyun also went to the inner hall to play, Emperor Xiyun stopped talking about lifting the bed, but smiled and said, "The children seem to like my place very much. Let the children sleep with me tonight. I will have someone send them back to you tomorrow."
Chapter completed!