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2094 Hundred Days, Issues of Principle Not Negotiable

The Nine Emperors Uncle wished he could hide his daughter. He didn't let the cute baby come out during the third day of the week, nor at the full moon, nor even during the New Year. But by the hundredth day, he really couldn't hide it anymore.

After a hundred days of cuteness, Uncle Nine Emperors met everyone with great reluctance.

There was no other way. Naibao went to find Wang Jinling after leaving the palace, and then stayed with Wang Jinling, refusing to return to the palace. Uncle Jiuhuang had no choice but to take his daughter out, because he didn't believe that boy wouldn't come back...

"No wonder the emperor wants to hide the little princess. If this little girl was my daughter, I would hide her too, lest she be abducted by some brat." Yuwen Yuanhua saw the cute baby and was stunned.

He had a shy face. If it wasn't for his status, he would have really wanted to ask Feng Qingchen if he could give her a hug.

Sigh... It's not good for Feng Qingchen to be the queen, she can't be as casual as before.

"Your Majesty, you must be on guard against the eldest son." Fu Lin knew what Uncle Nine Emperors was thinking.

When Naibao first saw Wang Jinling, he got tired of Wang Jinling and made the emperor very angry. Now that his daughter was born, the emperor was afraid that the little princess would like the eldest son as much as Naibao did.

"It's really hard to be the father of your Majesty." Yu Wenyuanhua's mind automatically came up with the image of the little princess wanting Wang Jinling to hug her instead of the Nine Emperors Uncle.

Yuwen Yuanhua couldn't help but feel happy when he thought of how the Nine Emperors Uncle felt aggrieved by being rejected by his own daughter.

"Restrain yourself, the emperor is watching you." Fu Lin didn't want to be implicated by Yu Wenyuanhua, so he kicked Yuwen Yuanhua quietly.

Yuwen Yuanhua looked up and saw that the emperor looked unhappy.

But when has the emperor ever been happy?

There was no big event for Xi San and Man Yue. The cute baby's 100-day banquet was held very grandly. Everyone who had seen the cute baby loved it so much. They had never seen a child who loved to laugh so much. No one could hold him without crying.

.

If the little cute baby hadn't been too powerful, all these lucky wives would have wanted to make the little cute baby their son's wife on the spot.

The 100-day banquet was very lively. Everyone knew that the emperor valued the little princess, so naturally he kept saying good things. However, until the end of the banquet, neither Wang Jinling nor Xuan Shaoqi showed up.

Before Yuwen Yuanhua left, he winked at Fulin and asked Fulin if he wanted to show off to Wang Jinling.

Fu Lin turned his head silently and did not look at Yuwen Yuanhua...

Go to Wang Jinling at this time. Do you think it's too thick-skinned?

Fu Lin refused to go, and Yu Wenyuanhua was too lazy to go alone. After crying tears of sympathy for the eldest son, Yu Wenyuanhua decisively went home to sleep.

The eldest son did not show up today. Tomorrow's morning court should be very relaxing. The emperor will definitely be in a good mood. He can be a little lazy...

But things were completely opposite. When the Nine Emperors Uncle returned to the palace, his face was still dark: "Where is the eldest prince? He still refuses to return to the palace?"

"Yes." The secret guards stood in a row, their heads almost reaching their chests.

The young master refused to come back, so they had nothing to do.

"Get lost." Uncle Nine Emperors said in an impatient tone. When he thought of Nai Bao, that kid who cheated on others, Uncle Nine Emperors became extremely angry.

It is indeed a debt to children, a debt to children!

He has never been so frustrated.

"Nai Bao still refuses to come back?" Feng Qingchen came in with a bowl of hot soup and stood in front of the Nine Emperors Uncle with a smile: "Don't be angry. If he wants to play, just let him play outside. Didn't you say

Do the boys want to go out to practice?"

"What kind of experience is fooling around with a scholar?" Uncle Nine Emperors said in a cold tone, took the soup from Feng Qingchen's hand and drank it in one gulp.

"Slow down, don't take advantage of yourself if you are unhappy." Feng Qingchen quickly took the bowl and stopped the Nine Emperors Uncle from drinking it in one gulp, but it was still too late, the Nine Emperors Uncle had already finished the drink.

"You're such an adult, you still act like a child." Feng Qingchen shook his head helplessly, but Uncle Nine Emperors smiled happily, feeling a little better. He put his arms around Feng Qingchen and held him in his arms: "I'll pick him up tomorrow.

That boy comes to the palace." His son, why does Wang Jinling need to raise him?

"Are you going to pick him up, or should I pick him up?" Feng Qingchen asked with a smile.

"Ask Zuo An to pick him up. If he loses someone, he will be responsible for picking him up."

"What if I can't bring him back?" Even the cute baby can't get the baby back to the palace, so why not go to the left bank?

"Then don't come back." It would be best to take Feng Jin away easily.

"It seems that Zuoan can't come back either." Feng Qingchen nestled in the arms of Uncle Nine Emperors and sighed...

Father and son, why are you so angry?

Uncle Nine Emperors also sighed. He couldn't understand. Nai Bao was obviously his son, so how could he get closer to Wang Jinling?

"You have such a cold face every day, it's strange that Naibao would get close to you." Uncle Nine Emperors unconsciously expressed his doubts, and Feng Qingchen naturally answered his questions.

"Do you want me to be like Wang Jinling, giggling all day long?" Uncle Jiuhuang snorted disdainfully. Feng Qingchen burst into laughter and said, "I don't want you to be like Wang Jinling. Just be gentler to the baby."

, Nai Bao is still a child.”

"Hmph... don't come back if you brat leaves. It's enough for me to have a cute baby." Fortunately, I still have a daughter, otherwise Uncle Nine Emperors would definitely be depressed to death.

"Speaking of cute babies, have you chosen a name for your cute baby?" The baby's name was chosen as soon as he was one month old. It's been a hundred days since the cute baby was born, and he still hasn't chosen it yet.

"Took it." Uncle Nine Emperors was absolutely unambiguous about this matter, especially the cute baby's name, which he had chosen long ago.

"What's the name?" Feng Qingchen looked curious.

Feng Qingchen liked the name Nai Bao very much, but she couldn't have chosen a name as nice and meaningful as Rongrui.

However, Feng Qingchen will definitely be disappointed this time, because the name given to the cute baby by Uncle Nine Emperors is extremely simple: "Xiao Xiao."

"Ah?" Feng Qingchen thought she hadn't heard clearly, so Uncle Nine Emperors repeated in a good temper: "Donngling Xiaoxiao, Princess Anguo."

Not only the name, but also the title of princess. Compared with the name, the title of princess is obviously more thoughtful, but what Feng Qingchen cares about is the name.

"Xiao Xiao? Big or small?" Feng Qingchen was a little confused. The name was not bad, but it sounded like a nickname.

"What? Not good?"

"It's very similar to a nickname, just like a cute baby. It's okay to call it now. When the cute baby grows up, will it still be called like that?" Feng Qingchen answered honestly, and Uncle Nine Emperors nodded with satisfaction: "That's good, the cute baby's name

Just call her Xiaoxiao. No matter how big the cute baby grows, she will still be our daughter." The small ball is the treasure he holds in the palm of his hand.

"Have you really decided that way?" No matter how Feng Qingchen heard it, he felt that the name was too perfunctory.

"Do you have any opinion?" Jiuhuangshu raised his eyebrows and asked. Feng Qingchen glanced at Jiuhuangshu and shook his head silently: "No!" Absolutely not, Xiaoxiao is Xiaoxiao, this name is very cute, Feng Qingchen comforted him like this

Own.

Outside the palace, Naibao was also comforting Wang Jinling: "Eldest Young Master, don't worry, my father will not blame you. I want to stay here myself and it has nothing to do with you."

"I'm not worried about your father, I'm worried about you." Wang Jinling touched Naibao's little head: "It's really stupid to run away from home. Do you really have to go back?"

"I didn't run away from home, my father drove me out." Naibao immediately stood up and put his hands on his waist: "If I don't go back, I won't go back even if I'm beaten to death. My father drove me out and he didn't pick me up. I

I won’t go back.”

After saying that, he snorted very ambitiously to show that he stood firm.

"Your father will not come to pick you up." Wang Jinling pulled Nai Bao back into his arms and patiently persuaded him: "Nai Bao, be obedient. I will take you back to the palace tomorrow, okay?"

"No!" Nai Bao shook his head firmly and put his hands on Wang Jinling: "I will not return to the palace unless my father comes to pick me up. This is a matter of principle. Mother said that issues of principle are non-negotiable!"

A matter of principle?

The eldest son caressed his forehead...

Isn't it just running away from home? Do you want to rise to such a height?

Besides, why should I be involved in the issue of principle between you father and son?


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