The child is so frank: "Father...Emperor...Father..."
He could actually call out.
That was what she taught.
She didn't know how long she taught?
Immediately, she also worked hard to cultivate the relationship between her son and herself - don't have any grudges with her father, and be disinterested since childhood. Because she understands, she is even more sad.
He was overjoyed and kissed his son several times. When he looked at Fangfei, she stood aside with a very plain expression. He was excited, but he said lightly: "Mrs. Queen Mother, are you doing well these days?"
"It's okay. Your Majesty, why did you come so early this year?"
Not to mention the slave's rebellion, he just threw his son into the air and gently caught him again. After repeated repetition, the child had fun playing, and he answered, smiling, and even forgot many troubles.
"It's no big deal. Let's go, Hong'er, today my father will play with you... Oh, look, what good things did the father bring to you and the Queen Mother?"
Fangfei then saw the things she sent, a wide range of amber, monkey and dates, golden silk bear bile, ambergris, male and female rhinoceros horns, golden mountain bull yellow, clear flower jade osmanthus, jade bracelets, golden silk circles, various sandalwood
Fans of fragrant wood, silk and satin, ancient paintings... They are really something for food, clothing, and everything is available.
She once suspected that Emperor Hongwen almost moved all the good things from the Interior Office in Pingcheng to the Cining Palace in Beiwudang.
"Hong'er... Come on, my father makes you a small bow and arrow..."
He personally carried the child, sat under a tree, a few green branches, a cowhide spring, collapsed, pulled it apart, aimed, pulled it, and with a bang, a clumsy bird fell down as he responded.
Come.
The child laughed so much that he blew up and picked it up, only hurting his wings. The bird kept struggling, scratching his palms itchy. Looking at his father, as if he was looking at a god, the child also understood worship.
He rushed over and wanted to get the fresh stuff: "Father... Emperor... Want... Want, I want..."
No matter how many worries are, they will disappear instantly.
Emperor Hongwen just felt that the mountain wind was blowing, and his mind was instantly clear. It seemed that the rebellion of the hundreds of thousands of slaves was actually not that big.