"The Persian cat is in Beiwudang. The Queen Mother is taking care of you."
"You said, will the Queen Mother bring the Persian cat?"
Emperor Hongwen laughed: "It's so far, it's hard for the Empress Dowager to take him on the road." Seeing his son showing disappointed eyes, he teased him, "Think about it, how anxious the Empress Dowager was when she heard that Honger was sick? She must have left immediately.
How could I remember to bring Persian cats? When summer comes, we will go to Beiwudang and we will naturally see Persian cats."
The child then became happy again.
Emperor Hongwen saw him happy, but his heart was full of joy. This time he sent Zhao Li to invite her, completely in the name of his son. Will she come back?
For the sake of my son, I always have to come back, right?
This is the last and only reason why she can return to Pingcheng.
Even the style of Lizheng Hall is arranged according to the style she likes, especially in the past few days, he has personally arranged and guided him, and even every detail has been changed.
I was so anxious and so happy, and I couldn't speak to any outsider. I just hugged my son and quietly said, "Hong'er, when the Empress Dowager comes back, can I live with us in the Lizheng Hall?"
"Of course. Father, I want the Queen Mother to live with Honger. The food made by the Queen Mother is better than the ones here. I want to eat the shredded apples made by the Queen Mother..."
"Yes, my father hasn't eaten it for a long time, I really want to eat it."
"Have the Queen Mother been here for a long time?"
"It's soon, it's soon... it's coming soon..."
A voice of asking for a meeting came from outside: "The King of Dongyang asked for a meeting."
Emperor Hongwen was in a better mood today and immediately held his son's hand: "Hong'er, go quickly, the old prince is your teacher."
Outside, the King of Dongyang was carrying a large bag of gifts. When he saw the little prince, he hurriedly asked: "Your Highness, are you getting better?"
The child looked at his "teacher" and asked naively: "Father, is it the old prince who taught me to study?"
"Yes, the old prince will teach you well in the future, and there are other teachers. They each have their own division of labor, and no one can teach you the same skills."