But this naughty kid seemed to be deliberately trying to make Xia Yan look bad today. Not only did he cry, he also struggled while crying.
Xia Yan had no choice but to say: "Pass it to the wet nurse."
Di Qing and the ministers below were unhappy.
Di Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "Everyone sitting here has a family. Why can't you even raise a child? Your Majesty, let us try."
Although this was considered a full-moon wine for the princess, it was actually a small gathering of courtiers. In order to avoid excessive extravagance and waste, only a few well-respected old courtiers from the court were invited to attend.
Looking at the people in the audience, and then at the little princess in his arms, Xia Yan hesitated.
Hu Min glanced at Di Qing with disgust: "Forget it, when your Di Di was born, you almost held the child backward. Your Majesty, let me try it."
"What nonsense are you talking about, old man? You just drank a few sips of wine when you were happy."
"Your Majesty, my son was brought up by me since he was a child. I want him to give me a hug." Song Ke looked at Xia Yan eagerly.
Among so many people, Song Ke is the most elegant. Although he is a bit old-fashioned, he is still relatively stable.
Liu Chi stood aside without batting an eye, calmly observing what was going on around him.
Seeing his inscrutable look, I couldn't help but get excited. The plan was to arrest Yan Xiaoqing tonight.
The deployment had already begun during the day, and Yan Xiaoqing only waited for Yan Xiaoqing to throw himself into the trap at night.
The child's cry shocked everyone's heart. Xia Yan handed the child to Song Ke as if he had no choice.
Song Ke took it happily: "The little princess is so cute and tight."
The little princess kicked her hands and feet vigorously, struggling in Song Ke's arms as if she were dead, and cried loudly and elastically.
Wang Bo said before that it is not a bad thing for children to cry. As for practicing cardiopulmonary function, it seems that my daughter’s lung capacity will be very large in the future.
If Song Ke can't do it, Zhao Kou will come.
Zhao Kou took a piece of silver and dangled it in front of the little guy's eyes. While shaking it, he said seductively: "Give you money and smile. Give you money, money, money, money."
Chang En was stunned for a moment, his big eyes filled with tears smacked twice. Zhao Kou thought the seduction was successful and just wanted to take credit, but he didn't expect that the naughty kid suddenly became angry and started wailing again.
Zhao Kou panicked, as if holding a cannon, wandering around: "Whoever comes to try, whoever comes."
Hu Min took it naturally, pointed her rigid face at the child, and before she spoke, her little hands and feet were fluttering.
Di Qing couldn't help but pick up the child from Hu Min's arms and said in a rough voice: "Stop crying, it won't be beautiful if you cry any more."
This sentence is not funny. What is funny is that Di Qing's expression at that time was serious and serious, as if he was shouting a pre-war oath in front of thousands of troops.
A miraculous moment happened. The little princess stopped crying and stared at Di Qing with tearful eyes.
"Giggle..." A choked laughter came, and everyone looked at Di Qing with an expression that was almost horrifying.
How did this guy do it?
The little princess likes Di Qing, which is a strange thing. Xia Yan can't understand it. What's even more incredible is that she not only likes Di Qing, but also likes Xia Huanzhi and Di Di.
To put it simply, she likes Di Qing's family.
Halfway through the banquet, Di Qing handed the sleeping baby to me and said cautiously: "It's time to sleep. Keep your voice down and stop making noise."
