Dressed like a loser and went to raise a baby

Chapter 475 The little prince can compose poetry

Chapter 475 The little prince can compose poetry
"Your Majesty, you really love the little prince! Although the little prince is only one and a half years old, he still has some weight. If it is pressed against his chest all the time, it will be uncomfortable."

"Yes! I heard from my mother that when I was two or three years old, I caught cold under the quilt. My father always wrapped me in a quilt and tied the quilt with ropes."

It is said that the Tian family is ruthless, and the children of the Tian family are not like children from ordinary families who can enjoy a lot of father's love.

But look at how good their emperor is as a father. He is better than ordinary fathers.

"Don't look at our emperor, he looks so cold and majestic, but he feels soft in his heart!" If he wasn't soft, he wouldn't be so kind to the little prince.

"Yes."

The stall owner was cooking wontons and listening, feeling that the emperor was a better father than him.

Last time the emperor and the others returned to the city from their autumn hunt, he had seen the little prince and even waved to him while lying on the window frame!

He looks so cute and polite like that. Although he is the proud son of heaven, he is not arrogant at all. Even an outsider like him likes him so much. How can he not love and dote on his biological father? !

Concubine Leng, even though she was a beloved concubine, had no airs at all. She smiled and waved to everyone all the way, and she looked as beautiful as a fairy daughter in the sky.

It’s no wonder that Concubine Leng, who is so kind and without any airs, is favored by the emperor.

He was particularly happy for those who were on duty in the palace to come and eat wontons, and would also give them a few more wontons, just for no other reason than to have them come often so that he could listen to them when talking about things in the palace. ear.

The wontons were cooked, and the stall owner's youngest son brought them to the table one by one.

When Xu Yang saw that they had finished saying that the emperor was a loving father, he continued to say what he wanted to say.

"I was patrolling the Royal Garden yesterday and saw the Emperor and Concubine Leng taking the little prince for a walk. I was afraid of disturbing them, so I stayed away from them with my brothers, but I still heard the little prince reading poems."

"Reading poetry?" the guard sitting next to him exclaimed.

"The little prince is reading a poem. Did you hear it correctly? How old is the little prince?" The imperial guard at the next table didn't believe it.

"That's right, some of these children who are just over one year old can't even speak!"

Xu Yang knew they would be like this, "Can I hear the little prince's voice correctly?"

"What I heard clearly was that the little prince was reciting poems, and he recited several poems!" They were also surprised at that time, so they walked slower and heard the little prince reciting several poems.

"I heard it too." People at other tables who patrolled the Royal Garden with Xu Yang last night also said loudly.

Some people still can’t believe, “Can such a young child know how to read poetry?”

"If this matter is placed on other children, it may be false, but if it is placed on the little prince, I think it is true."

"I also think it's true. Our little prince is so powerful. He is the reincarnation of a dragon and can command hundreds of beasts. It doesn't matter if he can recite a poem."

"Yes!" Someone nodded and said, "Do you still remember that Qin Tianjian said before that one day, a vision will be born, and an auspicious sign will come to the world that can protect Tianyuan Kingdom?"

"Of course I remember that it was the day the little prince was born, and the time was right. However, the emperor said that there should be thunderstorms in summer, and it happened to happen. It has nothing to do with auspiciousness."

The person who asked the question took a sip of wonton soup and said: "But look, since the little prince came out of the cold palace, all the disasters that have occurred have been successfully solved. During the rainy season, it rained so hard that he just didn't listen. Tell me where it is flooded. There is also the drought in Xizhou this time. If it were in previous years, the information about the victims' troubles would have been handed to Kyoto like snowflakes."

"By the way, and also, the night king's rebellion was also because the little prince caught the little poisonous snake that someone else put into the tent with his bare hands. When he was investigating this matter, the emperor found out about the conspiracy and found out that the night king was there. It’s a plan. Otherwise, if the Emperor is not prepared and is caught off guard by the Night King, who knows what will happen today!”

Someone frowned and said, "Aren't the first two things properly handled in preventive measures?"

"Then why hasn't this been handled properly before?" the man asked.When no one answered, he added, "I think it has something to do with auspiciousness." Hearing this, many people nodded in agreement.

The wontons were almost cold, and everyone stopped chatting. They all lowered their heads and ate the wontons. For a while, they could only hear the sound of chewing and slurping soup.

The stall owner and the stall owner's son felt a little regretful when they saw that they stopped talking.

They couldn't hold back their words either. After the guards and imperial guards had finished eating and left, whenever guests came, they would tell people that the emperor was a loving father who loved the little prince, and that the little prince was a genius who could recite poems at the age of more than one year old. It is something that can protect the auspiciousness of Tianyuan Kingdom.

Then, people who had eaten wontons at the wonton stall went to tell their families and people around them.

From what I heard, everyone praised the little prince for his intelligence.

From word to word, the little prince became able to compose poems when he was just over one year old.

The people's desire to establish the young prince as crown prince has become stronger.

After Feng Chenghan heard this, he was stunned for a long time. When would the kitten be able to compose poetry? ?
Of course, he also understood that when a story was spread and passed through the mouths of several people, it would be exaggerated, so he did not doubt it.

In a blink of an eye, it’s October, autumn is coming to an end, and winter is coming.

The people in Sinong Temple stared at the people in Zhuangzi and built a greenhouse on the potato field.

When the sun comes out during the day, the tarpaulin is opened to let the potato vines see the sun. When it is windy or rainy, and at night, the tarpaulin is covered.

Since the potato fields were built with greenhouses, old farmers like to tend the potatoes because it is warm in the shed.

Entering October, the temperature dropped sharply, and silver steel charcoal was burned in all the palaces. Leng Luoyue also put the kitten in a thick jumpsuit with gloves, and also put him in a thick sleeping bag when sleeping. Cover him with his favorite rug.

Fengcheng Han was busy late in the past two days. He didn't want to disturb the kitten, and he was also afraid that bringing cold air into Lengxiang Palace at night would be bad for the kitten, so he didn't come to Lengxiang Palace.

Yiyundian

"Cough, cough, cough..." Concubine Li coughed, taking the red pill Xiaocui poured into her hand, eating it into her mouth, and taking another sip of warm water.

"Ahem..." He coughed twice more before patting his chest to stop the coughing.

When the weather got cold, her cough became more serious. Doctor Jia said it was because of the cold weather and the burning of charcoal in the palace.

So here’s the question, she’ll cough if it’s cold in the palace if she doesn’t burn the charcoal, but she’ll cough if she smells the smell of burning charcoal. Anyway, she’ll cough no matter what you do.

But in the past few days, that bitch Bai Jieyu would come to say good morning and night to her every day. She also smelled of strong fragrance and smoke. When Bai Jieyu came, she had to take medicine to suppress her cough.

From what Dr. Jia originally said, it was best to only take one pill a day, now every time you cough, you have to take medicine to stop it.

Dr. Jia Yu said that this was not possible and asked her to hold back and drink more honey water, but she couldn't help it at all. She would especially want to take the pill whenever she coughed.

"Your Majesty." The palace maid walked into the palace, "Bai Jieyu and Lu Meiren are here. They said it's too cold to be stubborn, so they came to talk to the imperial concubine."

Concubine Li: "..."

Who wants to talk to you?

(End of this chapter)

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