Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

The person who knows the emperor best is not Hua Xiurui, but Wen Shumian. They have been emperors and ministers for many years, and he can't understand the emperor's thoughts best. This means that he has become the Supreme Emperor in advance, and he is not far from becoming the real Supreme Emperor.

Hua Xiurui's heart is very heavy. He grew up on the shoulders of his grandfather, and most of his military skills come from his grandfather. The feelings in it are self-evident, "Grandfather, don't talk about this in the future, listen to Rui In addition to being uncomfortable, Rui still hopes that both my grandfather and my grandfather will live a long life, and when I have a child, I will bring it to my grandfather and my grandfather, and strive to bring out someone stronger than me."

"In the future, I will be the one who will be in charge of the country. Where there is free time to control my son, my grandfather will not say no to it. I am relying on you, so you must be good, grandfather, and live a long and long life."

Clerk Mian's eye circles were slightly wet, and he said with a smile: "That's okay, my grandfather strives to be a thousand-year-old bastard."

"Grandpa~~~"

Hua Xiao Er eagerly leaned forward, "Grandfather is a thousand-year-old Wang Bajing, what is the mother, the Queen Bajing?"

"Ah, we are all bastards, or little bastards."

"Hua Xiaoer!!!"

Hua Xiurui gritted his teeth, "You really don't need to talk."

Hua Xiaoer is not afraid of him at all, "Brother, don't worry, you are a bastard."

"Hua Xiaoer, you will die today."

"Brother, let me tell you, don't yell at me, I'm not afraid of you."

The two brothers fought in front of Wen Shumian. Although Hua Xiaoer had practiced martial arts for two years, he was no match for his brother. He was subdued in two or three strokes. Weeping all over the waist, "Grandpa, look, my brother bullied me."

Hua Xiurui was very helpless, he struggled a few times but still couldn't get away, "Hua Xiaoer, let go, how old are you still using this move?"

"Hahaha~~~"

The secretary smiled reluctantly, and the emotions in his heart just now disappeared without a trace, "Xiao Er, do you want your grandpa to teach you kung fu?"

Hua Xiaoer turned his head, looking very pleasantly surprised, "Really, grandpa, do you want to teach me? I want to learn, woohoo, grandpa, you finally remembered me. I thought you only had one grandson, grandpa. Zu, you are partial."

The document smiled even more freely. Thinking about how negligent I am to this second grandson, the main reason is that his thoughts are all on Xiu Rui. He will be honored and raised at home in the future, and it would be good to take care of his grandson, "Tomorrow Just come to grandpa, set a time for yourself, if you can't learn from grandpa, grandpa will beat you."

"Hey, beat me up, beat me up casually, I know my grandfather has me in his heart."

Wen Mianmian rolled her eyes as she walked over with the third child in her arms, it seemed that she had really changed her temper, it was just that her skin was thicker than his brother's.

Hua Xiurui returned to the palace that night, and he had to preside over the court meeting tomorrow, so there was no delay. Wen Mianmian sent him to the door, thinking that if he was such an old child in his previous life, he would still be struggling in the classroom. Here, he has already To start taking over a huge country.

"Nian Xia, I'm still a little worried. You can go into the palace tomorrow and help me take care of Xiu Rui. I'll look after your son for you."

"When the prince comes back, you will come back."

Nanny Fang should have been allowed to go, but Nanny Fang is also getting old, and now she is in a semi-retirement state in the mansion, it is really not suitable to serve Xiu Rui anymore, saying Xia Fuli, "I will enter the palace tomorrow morning."

Wen Mianmian nodded, "Let Chong'er come to Jinyuan tomorrow, tell Tong Yu so that he doesn't have to worry."

Nian Xia said: "He has nothing to worry about, it's a blessing that Chong'er can be taken care of by Wang Hao."

"Princess, please give Chong'er a grace, let him follow the third son from now on."

Her Chong'er is only over three years old, it's impossible to follow the second son, he can't help, but he can serve the third son.

Wen Mianmian agreed to her, "Okay, let him be a reading companion for Xiao Lao San when Xiao Lao San is older, and serve Xiao Lao San's pen and ink."

Nian Xia immediately knelt down and kowtowed, Wen Mianmian asked her to get up, "There's no need to do this, you go and explain to Xidong while you still have some time, and I'll leave the matter in your hand to her for now."

Xidong is better than Nianxia, ​​when the two of them learned to read the books together, Xichun learned quickly, until now she has been helping to manage the general affairs of the mansion, and she is in charge of the books of the inner and outer courts, and there has been no mistake for so many years.

After explaining this matter, Wen Mianmian took Xiao Laosan back to Jinyuan, and was about to prepare a hundred-day banquet for him.

The talent election is in full swing, and teahouses and restaurants in the capital are talking about it, which princes can be selected, which princes usually don't show their talents, and this time they are blockbusters, etc., as the person who organized this time However, Hua Xiurui will only ask about the situation after the first round of selection. Now he has long been entangled in countless government affairs, and is quickly taking over everything and everything left by his grandfather.

When the talent selection entered the third round of the semi-finals, the youngest son of Annan Palace welcomed his hundred-day banquet. Even if Huajingyun was not in the capital, Annan Palace was still full of guests. Huajingchang brought Huajing Qin and Hua Jingzhen came to help, and the female family members had Xia Shengge and several sisters-in-law. The unity of the royal brothers is really not just lip service.

This time the Empress Dowager was also present, with her hair full of snow and silver silk, she looked at the bustle in front of her with a smile, chatted with Mrs. Wen, and teased the little third child who was looking around with her eyes open, her eyes were full of joy and nostalgia.

Mrs. Zhang also came. She was supported by Zhang Zhenming and his wife. She hadn’t been out for a long time and said that she wanted to join in the fun. Talking to the old sisters, I don’t know if it was a good agreement. Those gray-haired old ladies were all helped to come. They sat together watching the little dolls laughing and talking old words. It was lively.

As soon as Xiao Lao San's hundred-day banquet passed, every family in the capital received invitations from the Anbei Palace, and Hua Yuanxiu was about to get married.

The bride is a girl from Marquis Wen's mansion, and also Lin Wan's natal niece. Unfortunately, Lin Wan has already followed Wen Changling to Beixiang Prefecture, so she cannot participate in this happy event as her natal family.

"It's really complicated, but that kid stays in the palace all day and doesn't come back, so he doesn't care about everything. He just goes to pick up the bride at the time of the big wedding."

Busy and dizzy, Xia Shengge found time to rest here for a while, and couldn't help but said: "I'm afraid that the emperor's grandmother's body is really going to die. I heard that there was a report to the imperial physician in the middle of the night yesterday."

"To say that the imperial grandmother is not sick is to say that she is old naturally."

Wen Mianmian became even more worried, saying that she would take the child to live in the palace for two days tomorrow, and at the same time said to Xia Sheng: "You have to hurry up, just ask what you need, I heard that people in the clan are also busy recently. Do you want to marry each other?"

Xia Shengge nodded. The empress dowager's body is getting worse every day. Once she falls down, everyone will keep their filial piety.