It was evening when he arrived at the Rongxi Palace in an imperial chariot. Zhao Chengji, wrapped in a big fox fur, walked into the Rongxi Palace.
No matter how tired he was the previous time, he was most relaxed when he came back here.
In the courtyard.
"My slave, please give your regards to the Emperor."
"My slave, please give your regards to the Emperor."
Seeing the emperor coming, the attendants at the Rongxi Palace bowed respectfully and waited until the emperor had gone away before retreating.
There was a charcoal fire burning in the bedroom, which was very warm.
In my ears, I can still hear the sound of children babbling and learning to talk, and there is also the sound of women coaxing children.
His wife and children.
"Xiaoxiao, you can't steal your sister's things. You are a boy, you know. This is for your sister to play with, and you play with this."
"Wow..."
"I'm still crying. Look what I want to do with my hands, huh?"
The stern voice was a little threatening, and then the crying stopped. Obviously, this was not the first time, and now the child could understand his mother's face.
It is said that education starts from childhood.
In the warm bedroom, Yu Lan was sitting on a soft couch, holding the little prince Zhao Lingxiao in his arms.
At this moment, she was holding the tail of the stuffed tiger doll in her hand, shaking it and teasing her son. As the little prince who was about to turn one year old, he was waving his little hands and giggling.
"Er Zai, when you were born, you were so tiny and malnourished. You see, your short legs are now rounded with fat."
He reached out and pinched his son's face gently.
Yu Lan saw the bright yellow figure as soon as he walked into the hall.
As usual, I looked up at him and said hello.
"came back."
"Well, I'm back."
He reached out and took off his fox fur cloak and handed it to the palace attendant.
It was cold and windy outside, but it was warm in the room. After wearing so many clothes, he felt a little hot when he came back here. After taking off the fox fur cloak, he felt that the temperature was just right.
Perhaps because he had just come back from outside, Zhao Chengji came to Yu Lan with a chill in his body.
The spring breeze blows in February, and the weather is getting warmer. However, although the weather is starting to get warmer in February this year, it is still really cold. Anyway, Yu Lan doesn't want to go out.
I can stay in my room and never go out.
Seeing him approaching, Yu Lan asked: "Is it cold?"
Zhao Chengji shook his head, "It's not cold."
He was really not cold. If she hadn't been scolding him for not wearing enough clothes, he wouldn't have even used a cloak when he went out.
Putting the little tiger in his son's arms, Yu Lan held his son with one hand and stretched out his hand to pull him to sit next to him.
After squeezing his fingers, Yu Lan said, "My hands are a little cold."
Zhao Chengji: "It's okay."
Yu Lan: "Dongqing, bring over the hot water bottle you just packed."
"Yes, empress."
Dongqing, who was standing aside, responded and went to get a hot water bottle.
Yu Lan reached out to take it and put it in Zhao Chengji's arms, "cover your hands."
Zhao Chengji: "..."
I am a man.
He is the king of a country.
There is no need to be so delicate. Even if you are a manly man, even if you wash in cold water in the winter, you cannot use such a girly thing. It is also impossible to cover your hands with a hot water bottle... Forget it, it is not the first time anyway.
"Father~"
"Father."
The soft and waxy voice of the little princess came to his ears. As soon as he heard this voice, Zhao Chengji sat up straight in an instant, and the tenderness in his eyes turned to water.
His little princess.
In this life, apart from Yu Lan, the princess and the little prince are his treasures. Especially the little princess, this is the apple of his eye.
Not far away, Osmanthus fragrans was leading Zhao Baozhu through the hall.
No, in a blink of an eye, he let go of his hand, and saw the little princess walking slowly and leisurely towards the emperor.