The fourth prince bowed politely and bowed, no longer acting like a child in the Yuan Zhi Palace.
Emperor Yan Zheng put down the jade tube langhao in his hand, raised his eyes and asked: "Did your mother agree?"
"The queen mother promised her son that she will not interfere with the affairs of women's schools in the future." Adi lowered his head and stood solemnly, without squinting his eyes.
Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. He couldn't control Wang Shu's temper. He could only scare him for a while. In the end, it would only lead to a more violent rebound, which would hurt his feelings. Fortunately, his son was a little older.
Okay, now it comes in handy.
Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel a little relieved, "What else did you say?"
Seeing that his father's expression had become much kinder, Adi raised a smile and said, "I've talked a lot, but the main thing is to teach my son not to believe all the gentlemen." - He understood this at the age of six?
They all have selfish motives! The little dogs also know how to fight for favors! But the mother also has good intentions, so the son has to cooperate more.
"Then I asked my son to concentrate on studying, and... I disliked my son for being too preoccupied with growing taller." Especially the last point, it makes people feel depressed just thinking about it! Does that mean he doesn't want to grow taller?! He also works hard to eat.
Practice martial arts!
As for why the prince is not a prince, Adi naturally can't say a word.
Yan Zheng couldn't help but feel envious: Wang Shu really cared about this bastard from head to toe.
"My son also told his mother that he should focus more on his father." Adi said again with an obedient expression.
Yan Zheng's face turned dark, why do I need your kind words?! Asshole!
Adi: Um...did I say something wrong?
The little face was filled with innocence for an instant.
"You brat, you're just too narrow-minded!" Yan Zheng couldn't help but snort, and you're still being petty in front of me? This bastard has nothing like Wang Shu's temperament!
Adi became even more depressed, "If the son is not scheming, the queen mother will worry about her son being tricked by the gentlemen. But if the son is scheming, the queen mother will be unhappy... The son doesn't even know whether he should be smarter or dumber in front of the queen mother."
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Yan Zheng snorted: "You can decide this yourself! You want me to teach you such a simple thing?!"
"Oh." Adi shrank his neck and lowered his head. In fact, no matter whether he is stupid or smart, his mother always likes him...
"Okay, go read your book!" Yan Zheng waved his hand impatiently, but he didn't know that no matter what Adi looks like, Wangshu will like it. And no matter what I do, I can't really leave.
Enter Wangshu's heart.
Every time I think about this and look at this son, I always feel unhappy.
Yan Zheng drove his son away and set off for Yuan Zhi Palace. Dusk was falling at this moment, and lamps were already lit in Yuan Zhi Palace. Under the bright lights, Wang Shu was lying on his bed painting, and Yan Zheng hurriedly slowed down and approached quietly.
, just now I saw what appeared to be tiger-shaped clothes drawn on the rice paper.
Yan Zheng couldn't help but get jealous: "For Adi?"
Yue Wangshu was startled and almost threw the brush in Yan Laoliu's face, "I'll choke you! Why don't you make any sound when you walk!"
Yan Zheng snorted, "You're too attentive! He's eight years old, and he's still wearing clothes like this?"
Yue Wangshu was almost speechless, "Of course I know that Adi has long passed the age where I can dress up casually!" I remember that before she was three years old, she had dressed little Adi in women's clothing.
"This is for Daju and Jintuan!" Yue Wangshu also specially wrote two different sizes.
Yan Zheng was stunned, and after a closer look, he saw that it was indeed not for human beings... Daju was Wangshu's old cat who was about to be buried, and Jintuan... seemed to be Adi's fat dog.
"You actually have time to make clothes for cats and dogs!" Yan Zheng couldn't help but get even more annoyed.
Yue Wangshu Dandan said: "I just draw a picture and let the embroiderers do it. I can't make this intricate tiger costume."
Yan Zheng felt a little better now, but he still couldn't help but hum: "It's just two beasts..."
"Anyway, I have nothing to do." The medical school was handed over to Dr. Hu, and the women's school was handed over to Yao Manzhi. In the blink of an eye, she became idle again.
I wanted to find something to do, but I couldn't think of anything big for a while, so I saw Daju taking a nap. Daju was not young anymore. Although he was still chubby, he was becoming more and more intolerant of the cold, so I thought about protecting him from the cold.
Clothes, and by the way I thought of Jin Tuan.
Actually, Jin Tuan’s big fur ball is quite frost-resistant, so why do we need warm clothes?
"You have nothing to do, so you can't do anything for me..." Yan Zheng sat aside, the sound of his thoughts tickling her ears.
Yue Wangshu looked at Yan Laoliu from head to toe. He was wearing an apricot-yellow tuanlong round collar robe, walking on cloud-climbing shoes, and tied with a jade belt, sachet, jade pendant and other items around his waist. What else can I do?
She smoothly pulled off the sachet from Yan Laoliu's waist. The sachet was embroidered with the golden dragon Lingyun. The embroidery was lifelike, but it was a bit old and the corners were hairy. "Why is there an old sachet hanging up?
"..
Yan Zheng looked at it carefully, and suddenly his expression tightened. He was so embarrassed. Why was he wearing this on his body?
"Why don't you speak?" Yue Wangshu looked puzzled. Why did Yan Laoliu still look guilty?
Yan Zheng then said with a smile: "It seems...it was embroidered by the Meng family back then."
Yue Wangshu was slightly surprised, "Is Queen Meng such a good female beauty?" - talented and virtuous, she is even so good at handicrafts, she is a perfect decathlon. If I were the emperor, I would also like to marry such a queen.
Seeing that Wangshu was not angry at all, Yan Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that she was not even jealous, he couldn't help but feel sulky in his heart, so he snatched the sachet back and stuffed it into his sleeve, "It must be the slave below.
Confused!"
Yue Wangshu couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "I'm afraid I'll damage it..."
Hearing her complain like this, Yan Zheng felt more at ease. He quickly said: "Wang Shu, the only woman I really like in this life is you. Although she has a good heart, I only respect her."
Why did he suddenly confess his love again? I already knew this.
"Oh." Yue Wangshu said.
Yan Zheng's face darkened: Just this one word?! That's your reaction?!
Yue Wangshu quickly straightened his posture: "I also respect Queen Meng very much!"
Yan Zheng: This is not the reaction I want!
Yue Wangshu was speechless, this man was too difficult to serve!
"Oh, by the way, I will leave the palace tomorrow." Yue Wangshu said suddenly.
Yan Zheng's expression froze, "Are you leaving the palace again? Why are you leaving the palace?! What else do you want to do?!"
Yue Wangshu was even more speechless. Why, what do I have to do when I leave the palace?
Yue Wangshu said quickly: "I was just going out for a walk. I heard that the smoked fish and silver noodles at Zheguilou are particularly delicious. I want to try them."
Yan Zheng was shocked, "Just for a bowl of noodles?!"
Yue Wangshu blinked: "The Ninth Princess said that it is the most delicious noodles in Beijing!"
Yan Zheng gritted his teeth: It's the Yao family again! Don't think I don't know that it was the Yao family's idea to educate women at Laoshi!
Lao Jiu, you can't control your princess!
At this moment, in Prince Chou's palace, the valuable prince hugged his lovely daughter-in-law, but he suddenly shivered and felt a chill on his spine.
