Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 768
Little Yuanxiao was stunned, and then understood that the father must think that he had robbed him of his food, the father is really too stingy.

Seeing that he was upset, Yun Wanqin was afraid of scaring her son, so she took out her handkerchief and leaned over to wipe the son's mouth in the man's arms: "Forget it, then Xiao Yuanxiao will go back with the nanny."

As he leaned over, the skirt of the woman's clothes sank, the tube top became more visible, and the fragrance of her body was faint. He couldn't help but lift his hand, bypassed Xiao Yuanxiao, slid to her waist, and patted lightly, teasing three points, seven points Praise her for finally agreeing to send away the boy who got in the way.

Unexpectedly, the slap was a little heavier, and there was a "pop", which was crisp and clear in the quiet imperial study.

Little Yuanxiao's ears and eyes were sharp, and when she saw her father's little move, her white jade-like dumpling face was a little terrified: "Is it because my mother is disobedient, so my father spanks my mother's ass."

Yun Wanqin turned pale, but saw him laughing loudly, with an evil tone: "Yes, your mother and concubine are disobedient, Xun'er go back quickly, father and emperor must teach your mother and concubine a lesson."

Going on, I'm afraid that even the son will be taught badly, Yun Wanqin glared at him, picked up the son, brought it to the door, and was about to hand it to the nurse, but Xiao Yuanxiao still had lingering fears, grabbed the mother's collar, worried Murmured: "Mother is going with Xun'er, father is very bad today..."

Yun Wanqin comforted: "Father was just joking, and he won't really teach mother a lesson."

Little Yuanxiao was half-believed, but just now his father blushed and snorted heavily and slapped his mother's buttocks. He was angry or something. After thinking about it for a long time, he solemnly warned: "Then if the father hits my mother's ass again, mother will Hurry up and find me."

When the nurse heard it, her face turned red, she just pretended she didn't hear, hugged the eldest prince, blessed her body, and left in a hurry.

Yun Wanqin went back to the study, only to see the man on the imperial desk with a relaxed expression: "That kid has finally left."

"The third master almost frightened Xiao Yuanxiao, and regarded you as a villain." Yun Wanqin was a little dissatisfied, and went to the desk to clean up the table full of refreshments, and took out a porcelain pot of soup. When she opened it, it was steaming , scooped up a small bowl, and handed it to him, just now he was only interested in eating with Xiao Yuanxiao, and had the opportunity to serve his chopsticks.

"How can a boy be so precious, he can scare you with anything he says, and what can he do?" He didn't care at all, and took the soup.

She knew that as Xiao Yuanxiao got older, he began to pay great attention to his son's education, and no longer pampered and spoiled him in everything, and in some respects he even raised him rough. Just as he was thinking, how much Xiahou Shiting had drunk? He sipped the soup, put down the bowl, pulled her Hao wrist into his arms, and said in a low voice: "Feng Manshu, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, has both political integrity and talent. He has taught the princes of three dynasties. Many famous students and Hongru are his disciples." , can be described as a rare talent. I have selected him, and I plan to let Xun'er enter the inner library in the near future, and Xueshi Feng will formally enlighten him, what do you think?"

Since he personally selected it, it must be the best.Yun Wanqin has also heard about the name of Bachelor Feng, and she has no objection, she just rolled her eyes: "I heard that Master Feng is very strict in his studies, I'm afraid that Xiao Yuanxiao will be able to get started so early, and if he meets a strict teacher, he will not be able to bear it." .”

"I'll be four years old in a few months. This age is just right for enlightenment. It's not too early. I can trust my son." He leaned into her ear, "Make some achievements early, and in two years' time, he will be in the right place. "

She naturally understood what position he was talking about: "In two years, little Yuanxiao will only be six or seven years old. Is it too early for the crown prince? I'm afraid someone will say it."

"I have only one son now. Even if there are younger siblings in the future, he will still be the eldest son. Sooner or later, the reserve will be his. Who dares to say anything." He snorted fiercely.

She followed his words, her eyes flashed brightly: "Just because there may be younger brothers in the future, doesn't the emperor have to choose? If you stand up so early, you can't change your mind."

He understood the meaning of her words, retracted his hand, and squeezed her soft waist like a willow: "Even if there are younger brothers, they all came out of one's stomach."

She frowned: "Really, but I heard that people will enter the harem soon."

He was planning to go to Fuqing Palace to tell her tonight, but seeing that she had heard the news, he didn't hide much, and raised her chin: "Are you jealous? Then I can find a reason to push King Yi Si, okay?"

She knew that he would either not say it, but once she said this, if she nodded, he would definitely do it.

Just this one sentence, why is she still uneasy?

Yun Wanqin picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of soup, and fed it to his mouth: "King Yisi is a first-class hero. Now that the government has just been established, the country is not stable. How can it hurt the relationship between the monarch and his ministers. Besides, Now we just send that female family member to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to accompany the Empress Dowager, and there is no definite name."

"Then why do I sound a little duplicity?" He took a sip and gently pushed the spoon away.

"What's wrong with duplicity?" Yun Wanqin's eyes slanted, but she didn't deny it, "Don't the imperial court also like to talk one way, but actually another way?"

He laughed angrily, his eyes narrowed: "If you were a man, and you were an official in the court, you would definitely be a tricky minister. I must find a way to kill you." As he was speaking, he felt a little hot all over his body. There was still some sweat, and he couldn't help but feel his heart move. He looked at the soup on the table and raised his eyebrows: "What soup did you send today?"

"What's the matter? It's not the soup made in advance by Fuqing Palace's kitchen," Yun Wanqin followed his strange eyes and brought the soup over, and wanted to stir it with a spoon, when a few black things came out, and she immediately understood. A few days ago, Tuoba Jun and his wife went back to Gaojia Village and went hunting on Longding Mountain. They regained their addiction to the farmers and brought back a few deer. After Yue Wuniang came back, they called the deer meat They were pickled and sun-dried to become mountain delicacies, which were sent to Fuqing Palace as gifts, and a few deer whips were specially wrapped and secretly stuffed to Yun Wanqin.

She thought that he had been busy lately, and that the deer whip was effective for kidney deficiency and sore waist and knees, so she asked someone to put it in the kitchen, and wait for him to come to make soup in the future, but today the kitchen staff threw this thing into it.

Today's weather is already a little dry, and with a few mouthfuls of deer penis soup, the blood has already risen. Seeing that he is very hot now, she hurriedly fanned him and relieved him. Collar: "Is it still hot?"

He hugged her tightly on his lap, and said in a low voice, "Just fanning the wind can't relieve the heat."

The tip of her nose was hot, she wondered if it was too tight, and she felt a little hot all over.It's not that she doesn't know how powerful this deer whip is. It was originally in her natal family, Yun Xuanchang was not too young after all, and the three concubines of the skinny horse house were young, so she asked Mo Kai to prepare it for fear of not being able to control it. There are some deer whip wine hidden in the cellar, she has a very sharp nose, and she can smell the smell every time she enters the kitchen.

With sweat on the tip of the man's nose, his handsome cheeks were flushed red, as if he had drunk wine, his body was facing forward, forcing her to bend like a pliable reed, forcing her to lean against the desk behind her.

(End of this chapter)