Sweet Garden Bliss

The palace servants brought a small bowl and filled a few "chaoshou" for each owner. The queen mother dared not eat it for fear of getting angry. The children could have a taste of it. The red oil on the "chaoshou" was washed with warm water, and everyone tasted one. .

Although the red oil filled Ah Yuan's lips warmly, it feels spicy and spicy, but the cooked chao shou skin is thin and tender, smooth and delicious, and the soup is full of spicy, rich and delicious, which still satisfies this foodie all requirements.

With the hot and delicious food in my belly, my mood improved immediately. I heard the three small and tender voices, and exaggeratedly grinned and blew, and the spicy taste soaked into the Chao Shou.

Seeing the four of their mothers eating happily, the queen mother also smiled, and hurriedly called the palace servants to bring the boiled milk to the children, and even praised: "The emperor is really caring, for your sister! , closer than anyone else!"

It turned out that these two bowls of "Red Oil Chao Shou" really had a heart, and then, the emperor rushed over with arrogance, and behind him was the little prince who stumbled and was almost supported by two personal guards.

When I saw it suddenly, I almost couldn't recognize him. The little prince became fatter, his legs became shorter and thicker, his neck couldn't be distinguished, and his waist couldn't be thinner. He was a spherical wriggling body.

The face is even worse, the eyes are squeezed into a slit, the nose is sunken in the fat pile, and it is almost impossible to get it out, but the mouth stands out, two fat intestines!

Ah Yuan brought the children to salute, which was actually just a formality. The little emperor saw the three pleasing children, and then looked at his own ugly "fat ball", waved his hands and sighed sadly.Then I met the Queen Mother.

"Fat Ball" was put on the shelf, and he muttered "Wu Li Wa La" a few times, and tears came out of his eyes.

The empress dowager looked distressed, it was impossible to hug her, and she couldn't bear the weight, so she could only be held by her side: "My dear grandson, don't dare to be so greedy in the future, even the red oil Ai family dare not touch it, you How dare you drink a bowl? What are the waiters doing? Why don’t you know how to stop them?”

"Who can stop it? Who dares to stop it? Queen Mother. The son has made up his mind and will leave Zheng'er to his sister to take care of him for a period of time. No one can stop him!"

The little emperor was filled with righteous indignation. It was obvious that a father couldn't stand his own son being raised like this!

It's just that I don't know which sister of Long Live to give the child to?Sad reminder!You can't force a child at such a young age to lose weight!Ah Yuan looked at the little prince sympathetically.He shook his head secretly in his heart.

The queen mother also shook her head, raised her eyes to look at A Yuan, and nodded to the emperor again.

A feeling of being calculated suddenly rushed up from the soles of Ah Yuan's feet.

The little emperor put a smile on his face, turned to A Yuan, and said gently, "Sister——".

Yes.The little emperor didn't have a sister, he only recognized himself as the one who did it...

These are two bowls of "Red Oil Chao Shou".In exchange for your own free labor?

"Sister, look at our family's Zheng'er, who has been spoiled by his mother and he has become like this. You take him away today, and return to the Princess's Mansion to teach you. When will you let him be with the 'little boss'?" The second child is almost in condition, I will personally pick him up and return to the palace."

Just a few words.Ah Yuan almost didn't sit on the ground, she should be struck by lightning from heaven.In any case, this "fat ball" that is impossible to train is almost the same as my little baby who is "everyone loves flowers and sees flowers blooming"!

The Queen Mother knew who to speak to at a critical moment, so she immediately clapped her hands and said, "The emperor is right, Ah Yuan is the best at training children, and Zheng'er of our family is not lacking in intelligence. The children also have a companion to play with, that's it!"

Still can't decide?Ah Yuan blinked her apricot eyes and waved her hands again and again: "This is really wrong, I'm just an uneducated bumpkin in the countryside, how can I take on the responsibility of educating the little prince?"

The emperor smiled: "My sister is humble. The poems written by my sister have convinced even a few contemporary Confucian scholars. How can I be regarded as a country bumpkin? I heard that the shop given by the scholar's family of Han University has become popular again?"

Take a look, this is the result of showing off!A Yuan curled his tongue, struggling weakly: "But--I have a bad temper, and sometimes--physically punish children, it doesn't matter if it's my own. How can this little prince, who is a daughter of gold, bear this kind of grievance?"

"Hahahaha——Sister, I was too worried. When I was young, I couldn't recite books, and I would be beaten by my master. It's a common thing to be so swollen that I can't hold the pen. You can do it anyway. If the queen's education is not successful, that's it. Because I'm too pampered and unwilling to punish him, my great cause will be handed over to him in the future, if I don't clean it up, how can the country be settled in peace?"

The little emperor's mouth opened and closed, and he spoke very easily. The depression accumulated in his heart was finally pushed out. Fortunately, Zheng'er's sausage mouth made him make up his mind. The empress is still confined in the inner palace. If you can't discipline your child well and still refuse to let others take care of it, you will ban her for two months at most!

As everyone knows, in this way, the empress and A Yuan's quarrel will become even bigger, and the grounded woman has no other entertainment, so she can only grit her teeth and plan how to avenge her son.

Ah Yuan was a tragedy of being shot while lying down, and he couldn't get rid of it at all. The little emperor had achieved his goal, and he didn't even want to chat for a while, so he easily walked away with his sleeves flung.

Fortunately, the four children are very harmonious together. The "little second child" is poking Zheng'er's fat face with his finger, the "little boss" is pinching Zheng'er's fat arm, and the "little third child" is very arrogant. The queen mother kicked the little prince with her foot in her arms.

"Giggle—" Zheng'er was happy before the tears dried up. He couldn't stand still while holding the queen mother's leg, and he didn't care about the three abuses. It is said that most obese people have a good temper, which may be the truth.

The servants of the little prince, big and small, lined up outside the empress dowager's bedroom. It would be impossible for such a large group of people to go to the princess's mansion for dinner. There are still three young ones in the family who need to save some property!

"Since you really want to send the prince to me, then follow my rules, pick two of the best personal guards, and then pick two careful and serious maids, and I'll finish it off. I won't let any more Enter the princess mansion!"

When A Yuan gave the order, the queen mother smiled, but after the head of internal affairs carefully selected people, she pointed to the nurse Rong who was standing next to the door: "A Yuan, you are a sensible girl, and it is time to add a nurse." If you are familiar with the rules by your side, let Rongmao go, her etiquette is the most standard in the palace, you will not be restrained in this life, the child can not follow you, Rongmao, tidy up, follow Go, your little master!"

Nanny Rong was overjoyed, this was a great grace to her, finally being able to leave the palace in this life, to serve the "little Princess" freely, was really better than dying in the palace.

In fact, she is also a pitiful person. She stayed in the palace for most of her life when she was young, and when she had a little status by the empress dowager's side, she sent someone to inquire about her family's situation, but they went to the house and found no trace.

A palace man without a family is like a duckweed without a foundation. No matter how good the living conditions are, they can't get rid of that feeling of unreliability.

Now, for Nanny Rong, it is the beginning of a new life.Princess Furui's temper is indeed bad, but you can tell with your eyes closed that this woman values ​​friendship, as long as she treats her little master well, she will definitely not even give her a place to be buried.

"My servant thanked the Queen Mother! My servant greeted my little master! My servant greeted my princess!"

"Boom boom boom—" The three loud noises were true, and Ah Yuan quickly stepped forward to help him up. For elderly people, he would not dare to accept such a big gift, because he always felt that his life would be shortened.

It's a pity that my daughter, very likely, couldn't follow the mother's original design track and let her grow up unscrupulously.

The "little third" was very curious about this nanny looking at her with tears and a smile on her face, and couldn't figure out what kind of expression it was.

The queen mother waved her hand: "There is no need to be sentimental, Ah Yuan often comes to the palace, you can also come and visit Ai's family."

Nanny Rong made three more noises before she wiped away her tears and smiled, and hurried back to the bedroom to pack up her things, and said goodbye to a few old sisters, I hope everyone has a good way out!

The interior of the hall was brightly lit with candles. After gaining an older brother, the "little third" was even more eager to show off his new gadgets. His little hands gesticulated and stacked together, trying to recreate the shadow of a rabbit.

"Shadow - play -", the little girl can still explain, although there are too many lights and candles, which disturb each other's images, and it is difficult to see what it is.

The three admirers naturally didn't understand, and they all looked puzzled like they were looking at fools. The little girl had no choice but to tug on A Yuan: "Mother-shadow-play!"

Reluctantly, He put out the simplest peacock head and found the most suitable projection position. The four children huddled together, scratching like chickens with their paws, and had a great time.

"Queen Mother, I want to arrange a shadow puppet show for the children, just like this, make a few images, then light up the lamp, and dance and talk behind the white cloth." A Yuan sat closer to the Queen Mother, determined to tell the story one time.

"Oh? A video made of leather? Can it be made into a play?" The queen mother was very interested.

"This kind of play is simpler. There is no need to train a lot of actors. Oh, it's just an actor. It's easy to clean up, and it can fit in a box." A Yuan paused, observing the expression of the queen mother, and slowly continued: "I mainly want to make a shadow play about twins."

This is an extremely sensitive topic, and sure enough, the Empress Dowager's eyes were also full of inquiry.

Ah Yuan was a little excited. He started talking about the crazy woman he met when he was in a daze, then the crying woman next door to the rented private house when he arrived, and the experience of her husband Bai Chengguang who escaped death and was abandoned among the people. How difficult it was for me to give birth to three children, how many times I was almost burned by Shentang and sacrificed to heaven... (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets, your support , is my greatest motivation.)

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