"Remember, you are not allowed to call me by my name."
"Why?"
"Because I am the emperor. Do you dare to call your father by his first name?"
"I've never met him, of course not. But why can you call me by my name, but I can't call you by yours?"
Luo Jia was confused by every question and became even more curious. She really didn't know how she grew so big.
"Then, can you write your name?"
"Of course I will. Don't be lazy, little one. Get up quickly and I'll teach you how to write."
She sat up softly, hugged his neck, and blew hot breath into his ears, saying lazily: "Father, I'm so sleepy, I don't like to read, not at all, not at all
…”
After spending time together day and night, Luojia almost developed a kind of love for this little follower that he didn't even understand. He originally had a group of children, but since he was away at war all year round, his children were nothing more than the result of an agreement, a decoration of etiquette. Apart from them,
Every time he came to pay his respects, he had no deep impression on this father and had many memories of cordial exchanges. He himself had never been so close to a child for such a long time and truly looked like a father.
The child in her arms was as lazy as a hibernating fat snake, refusing to open its eyes.
"Fangfei, why are you greedy and lazy? Are you not good at reading?"
"Because literacy is boring."
"Princesses must be able to play music, chess, calligraphy and painting. If they are illiterate, they can only be maids in the future."
"I was originally a maid."
Oh? Luojia is interested. What does this mean?
"Fangfei, aren't you a princess?"
"No."
"Then who are you?"
"have no idea."
"Tell me, who are you?"
She muttered, and Luo Jia understood that this child had no idea who he was. He thought for a while, and a smile appeared on his lips. The child had already fallen into his arms and fell into a deep sleep.
Luojia was bored. It was impossible for a strong man to chat and tell stories with children every night. He was the king, and he had to be the first to choose all the beauties. He first selected 10 first-class beauties from the female prisoners.
, due to cold syndrome
Zuocai did not let them sleep with them for the time being. Now that his health has improved, how can a hungry wolf give up the delicious food on his lips? Seeing Fang Fei sleeping like a little pig, he stretched out his hand and picked her up: "Come here, pick up the child."