The tyrant opposite the door

Chapter 802 814: Accidental Rescue

Yunran coaxed the younger son to sleep, and the elder son was sitting by the side, practicing calligraphy with a pen.

Already three years old, Sikong Mu Sheng found a pen and paper for Sikong Yu and asked him to start writing. Sikong Mu Sheng personally wrote the calligraphy practice posts for his son.

Sikong Yu practiced calligraphy, the little man looked serious, and there were slight beads of sweat on his forehead. Next to him, Yunran was carefully looking at the brochure sent by the inner court.

When the prince gets married, there are rules in the palace, just follow the rules.Yunran has already added a lot of things to Mu Yi in the prince's mansion, and he didn't intend to break the rules on these obvious things, and followed the rules.

If you feel sorry for your child, you can make up for it in private.

At least, Yun Ran took out two of the shops in his hand and gave them to Mu Yi as pocket money, and his annual income was five to six thousand taels of silver, which was enough for pocket money.

Flipping through the brochure, Yunran took out the previous palace rules and compared them. Maybe the people in the inner court would guess what they wanted. At least the dowry gift for Mu Yi was much better in quality.

Gently closing the booklet, thinking about waiting for Sikong Mu Sheng to come back to show him, he turned his head to look at his son who was writing.

From the beginning, I couldn't even hold the pen steadily, but now I can write some simple characters decently, but the characters I write are crooked, and I haven't developed my muscles yet.

However, he has just started practicing calligraphy, so there is no need to worry.

He looked at his little son, sitting on a chair, with a straight body and a dignified expression, and the hand holding the pen moved slowly.

Yunran looked at it and couldn't help but think of her calligraphy practice when she was a child. When Gu Shucheng was practicing calligraphy, she also looked so serious when she practiced calligraphy. Although she was young at that time, she also vaguely noticed something. , Knowing that the opportunity to study is not easy, I dare not waste it.

But Gu Yunran was much more relaxed when he was a child. Practicing and learning calligraphy is a very relaxing and pleasant thing.Gu Junhe, who lost his wife at that time, gave all his tenderness to his sons and daughters.

Sikong Mu Sheng entered Guanju Palace, waved his hand to make Zheng Tong and the others around him retreat, but he didn't let people understand, he lifted his foot and walked in.Untied the cloak outside and threw it to Lin Shuwei, then raised the curtain.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Yun Ran staring blankly at her son's face, her blue eyes were slightly empty at this moment, and she didn't know what she thought of so preoccupied.

The person under the light has translucent skin, a strand of black hair casually scattered on the temples, and long butterfly-feather eyelashes covering the eyes, covering a bit of thoughts.

From his point of view, Yun Ran's slim figure doesn't look like a mother who gave birth to two children at all, but she is still as beautiful as he remembered.

Quietly put down the curtain and walked slowly, until he walked in, Yun Ran couldn't recover.

Sikong Mu Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and first took a look at his son's handwriting. It was much better than the previous few days, at least it looked good.

Sensing his father's gaze, Si Kongyu raised his head to look at him, and called out, "Father."

This sound pulled Yun Ran's mind back, and he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Sikong Mu Sheng and asked, "When did you come back?"

"Just came in, I didn't notice what you were thinking when I came in." Sikong Mu Sheng said, first went to hug his son, then picked up the pen in his hand, and started to circle him.

I heard Yun Ran say in my ear: "Watching Yu'er practicing calligraphy, I suddenly remembered how I practiced calligraphy when I was a child. This child looks very similar to me when he is serious."

Sikong Mu Sheng just laughed, so boasting is indeed her daughter-in-law.

Yun Ran stood up, and without disturbing Sikong Mu Sheng telling his son homework, he said, "I'll go out and have a look."

Sikong Mu Sheng nodded, watched Yun Ran go out, then lowered his head again and continued to circle his son, took his hand again, told him what was not well written, and led him to write it again.

Very patient.

After Yunran went out, he breathed a sigh of relief, the more comfortable his life is now, the less he wants to think about the past.

Lin Shuwei walked in at this time, looked at Yun Ran and bowed, "Mother, the dinner list is here, please see if there is any deletion."

Yunran was on the side of the beauty, took the list and looked down, pointed to a shredded pork belly soup on it and said: "Change this to stewed ham with fish maw. Yu'er loves this dish now. Roast venison Withdraw it, and replace it with Furong Egg and Duck Feet Soup."

Sikong Musheng was in his prime, and he would eat venison nonstop every night, but she couldn't bear it, so she withdrew.

Lin Shuwei suppressed a smile at the side. The kitchen added this dish originally because of fawning, but the empress didn't appreciate it.

Thinking about it, the emperor is at the age of a wolf and a tiger, watching the queen get up every morning is difficult, so there is no need for such things as venison and deer blood.

"Let the kitchen make a lighter soup, tofu and shrimp soup, it's clear." Yunran closed the list and gave it to Lin Shuwei.

Lin Shuwei took it, and said with a smile: "The servant girl will pass on the words first."

Yun Ran nodded, and through a curtain, she could still hear Sikong Mu Sheng teaching Sikong Yu earnestly.

The man's tough voice was mixed with a bit of tenderness, and when Sikong Yu's childish voice was occasionally heard to complement it, Yun Ran felt that her irritable heart slowly calmed down.

The dinner was delivered quickly, and Lin Shuwei led people to set up a table outside, and Yun Ran got up and went in to ask their father and son to come out for dinner.

At this time, Sikong Jing also woke up.

He will be one year old in two months, and now he can turn over and crawl very neatly, and occasionally stand up tremblingly while holding the Kang table by himself.

The walking time is about the same as that of his brother, but it is not stable, so he has to watch him all the time.

Ever since he was able to eat something, this kid is really just like Sikong Yu, he is very enthusiastic about eating, and he refuses to breastfeed when he can eat.

Every time it's time to eat, I'm more excited than anyone else, baring my teeth and claws.

Sure enough, when he sat at the dinner table, Sikong Jing became excited. Yunran hugged him, scooped up the tofu soup with a spoon, cooled it, put it near his mouth, and drank it in one gulp.

Shrimp added to the tofu soup is very delicious, he likes this taste very much.

Sikong Mu Sheng sat on the other side, afraid that Sikong Yu would feel that his mother was neglecting him, so he would take the initiative to bring food for his son.

A family of four enjoyed a meal under Sikong Jing Yiyi's babbling voice.

After dinner, Yun Ran talked about Mu Yi, looked at Sikong and Mu Sheng, and said, "I think that during the Flower Festival, I will hold a flower banquet alone, and invite a few wives to bring their daughters into the palace to have fun. In order not to call Xu Min into the palace alone and restrain her, what do you think?"

Sikong Mu Sheng was interested in this and that, so he said directly: "As you please."

Yunran seldom holds banquets in the palace, and now the flower viewing banquet is also for Mu Yi, so why is he not happy.

Yun Ran didn't know that this sudden thought of hers could be regarded as saving Xu Min.

(End of this chapter)