Wangye's honeypot is lost again

On that day, the palace held a small banquet, a table full of delicacies, Bai Xingkuan ate to his heart's content.

And this meal was not only good for Bai Xingkuang, but also for the cubs, who were able to eat meat after their full moon.

Only Xiao Laoqi, drinking milk pitifully, was in his father's arms, so greedy that his saliva flowed out.

"Hahaha, it's pitiful to see how greedy you are." The heartless Bai Xingkui not only didn't comfort the little brat, but also laughed out viciously.

Xiao Laoqi, who was originally in a state of forbearance, broke down and cried in an instant as if he knew he was being laughed at!

"Wow wow wow!" Big drops of tears flowed down, mixed with saliva, it was all caused by the food!

Zhao Fengji didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she wanted Bai Xingku to stop talking about her, and couldn't bear to talk about her, so she could only comfort the little boy in her arms, "Qibao doesn't cry, when Qibao gets older, Daddy will give Qibao some meat."

Qibao is not a little baby who likes to cry, but everyone can eat it, only he can't eat it, and he is also laughed at by A Niang, the little baby can't bear this grievance.

"Ahhh!" Qibao pointing pitifully at Rourou, his face full of meaning that the baby wants to eat.

Zhao Fengji had a big head, and he didn't know what to do, so he could only look at Grandma Sun for help, that was the old grandma sent by the Empress Dowager, who was the best at taking care of children.

Sun Nanny smiled and said: "Young master can't eat meat, why don't you let the old slave carry the little master for a walk, if you can't see it, the little master will not want it."

Zhao Fengji nodded, stood up and wanted to pass Xiao Laoqi over, but saw Xiao Laoqi holding Zhao Fengji's fingers, screaming, and would not let go of anything.

Grandma Sun coaxed a few words, the little old Qi was not only disobedient, but her eyes were red again, and she was about to cry again when she saw it, Zhao Fengji was so frightened that she hurriedly carried the child back, coaxing: "Qibao don't cry, Dad is holding Qibao."

Although Qibao didn't cry, he still looked tearful, looking at the dining table pitifully, there was a lot of meat there, the little tiger cubs ate so much that their bellies protruded!
"Ahh!" Qibao also imitated the voices of her sisters, and the soft voice was very cute.

The boss looked up when he heard the call, and responded with two whimpers.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Qibao who got the response was suddenly happy again, waving his little hands in an attempt to reach Dabao.

Dabao squatted on the edge of the table, and in front of her was a pot of stewed minced meat, she tilted her head and thought for a while, then suddenly pushed her head against her own small pot.

"Miss, be careful." The maid in charge of taking care of Dabao hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, but Dabao moved very deftly and pushed the basin forward again.

Bai Xingkui looked at it leisurely, and said with a smile: "Boss, don't bother with it, Lao Qi won't be able to eat your pot of meat."

"Huh?" The boss tilted his little head, with a puzzled expression on his face, as if he was asking why the seventh son couldn't eat his own flesh?
Bai Xingkuan didn't speak so many reasons, she directly hugged the boss, and then put her in front of Lao Qi, saying: "Look at Lao Qi, he looks so different from you, he can't eat meat now, What's so strange!"

The boss didn't know if she understood, anyway, she looked at Lao Qi curiously, and then licked Lao Qi once.

"Ah!" Lao Qi waved his little hands, his little brows seemed to be wrinkled, and Bao Zi's face was hidden and hidden, but he couldn't escape the ravages of the big sister.

"Hahaha, don't lick it, the old seven hates you."

That night, after coaxing the last baby to sleep, Bai Xingkui was led back to the dormitory by Zhao Fengji's hand.

After washing up, Zhao Fengji said shyly, "Become a tiger."

Bai Xingkuan was speechless, "Didn't you just read it?"

"I don't want to see it, you can change it later." Zhao Fengji insisted a little uncomfortable.

What can Bai Xingkuang do, he can only pamper the males.

The big tiger appeared on the bed in an instant, Zhao Fengji heard the creaking sound of the wood, it bears the weight it shouldn't bear.

Zhao Fengji put his face close to it, and said softly: "Xingkuo, you should lick it too..."

"... Roar!" Male, what kind of mess have you learned? This is because you have been led to ruin by the cubs!

After a pleasant night, Zhao Fengji started to get busy again.

Seven days passed, and the funeral in the palace finally entered the final stage. It was obviously impossible to send the little emperor's tomb to the Yellow Mausoleum.

So even though it was given away on the surface, in fact the coffin was not buried, and the real body of the little emperor was buried with Zuo Sulan and Qiu Xuyun.

Since it is a real family, it is better to be buried together, this is Zhao Fengji's last kindness.

After the funeral, the enthronement ceremony and the empress's wedding were put on the agenda. The empress dowager and the officials from the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Industry happily got busy, and the atmosphere in the palace began to improve as a result.

In the morning, someone suggested that Zhao Fengji enter the palace early, and this was originally an unwritten rule.Zhao Fengji thought for a while, but did not refuse, but said that the consideration is pending.

After returning to the palace that day, Zhao Fengji went to find Bai Xingkuan, told him about entering the palace, and finally asked: "...What do you think?"

"I can live anywhere." Anyway, it's just a matter of a bed, and she's not picky.

"Then let's pack up and officially move in three days!"

"Row."

There are many things in the palace, but there are not many that need to be moved into the palace, but the palace needs to make preparations in advance, after all, besides the two masters Zhao Fengji and Bai Xingkuan, there are seven other little masters that need to be arranged.

Logically speaking, Zhao Fengji and Bai Xingkuang lived in separate palaces, and the emperor and empress each had their own bedroom, but Zhao Fengji directly arranged Bai Xingkuang and the cubs in his own bedroom, that is, The emperor's bedroom - Qianming Palace.

Wei Jing, as Zhao Fengji's housekeeper, is also one of Zhao Fengji's most trusted people. He temporarily took over the position of chief internal officer, and entered the palace in advance to arrange the meals and daily life of the masters.

The reason why it is a temporary replacement is because Weijing thinks that he is too old and not suitable for this position, and he only wants to work hard for a period of time during the transition period.

Zhao Fengji respected his opinion and didn't force it. Instead, he went to Bai Xingkuang and had a very serious discussion.

"Xingxuan, the queen mother is getting old and doesn't want to worry about the affairs of the harem anymore. You will be the master of the harem from now on. So, are you willing to take care of these matters in the harem?" Zhao Fengji asked in a very serious tone.

Although he felt that Bai Xingkuan might not be willing, after all, she didn't even want to take care of the affairs of the palace, but out of respect, he should personally ask her opinion instead of helping her make a choice.

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