Chapter 1

The 22nd year of Weiyang Kingdom, spring.The Prime Minister's Mansion, located in the prosperous area of ​​Weiyang Kingdom, is decorated with lanterns and festoons, creating a joyous scene.

The prime minister of Weiyang Kingdom's surname is An and his name is Zhan Xiong. Today is the full moon day of Prime Minister An's precious daughter.The entrance was full of vermilion official sedan chairs, and the most eye-catching one was a bright yellow carriage. I heard that the emperor of Weiyang Kingdom came to congratulate him, which shows the high status of Prime Minister An in the court.

A bamboo cradle was placed under the corridor, shaking gently.

A little boy about three years old took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, and approached with unsteady steps. He stood on tiptoe, leaned over the side of the cradle, and looked at the baby in the cradle with his beautiful eyes. Girl doll, a drop of crystal saliva dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Oh, this doll looks so small, even smaller than him.

The pink face, like a peach blossom in full bloom, looks really cute.

The female doll lying in the bamboo basket opened a pair of black and white eyes, and after seeing the little boy, she let out a giggle, and kept grabbing forward with a pair of fleshy little hands.

He pulled down the cradle and tried to take her hand.Ouch--
"It's not good, it's not good! His Royal Highness is gone." A girl yelled in horror from the lively banquet.

Everyone ran over after hearing the news. Prime Minister An Zhanxiong's drunken face immediately turned pale after receiving the news. He looked at the yellow figure of Daoming beside him, and his lips gently moved. Trembling a bit: "The emperor."

The emperor who was standing at the side looked around calmly, his eyes fixed on a bamboo cradle in the corridor that seemed to be shaking abnormally, and there were giggles of children in the cradle.
A maid leaned over cleverly, shouting: "I found it, here it is."

After An Zhanxiong walked over, the corners of his eyes kept twitching, and his teeth kept grinding in his mouth, which made the emperor standing beside him break out in a cold sweat.

Inside the cradle, His Highness the Crown Prince's two hands were tightly hugging the girl's body, and the girl's face was full of saliva.

It's thin and light!Blatant frivolity!An Zhanxiong's face became darker and darker.

"You boy, why did you come here?" The emperor lifted the prince up from the cradle dumbfounded, and the prince kept waving his hands in the direction of the girl doll, with a look of reluctance. look.

"Father, Ruanruan? My son likes it? Hug me." The prince was still murmuring inarticulately, patting the emperor's hand non-stop.

The emperor looked at the little guy writhing restlessly in his hand, and really wanted to burst out laughing, but seeing An Qing's family's miserable look, he didn't dare to laugh even if he wanted to.

"This?" The emperor looked at the Zhenghuan girl who was smiling at him in the cradle, and his heart softened involuntarily.This girl has just been full moon, so she let her kid who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth be frivolous, the situation is really serious.

An Zhanxiong was too angry to speak, but kept snorting coldly from his nose.

The emperor's eyes swept over An Zhanxiong's face in embarrassment, he opened his mouth, and said helplessly: "This bold boy has ruined the innocence of my daughter's family just like that. Give marriage to the prince."

Xuan Muqing, who was only three years old and still ignorant, didn't know what the concept of marriage was, she grinned at the baby girl lying in the cradle.

Bestowing a marriage is the golden words of the emperor, tightly binding the two half-grown children together.

The 29th year of Weiyang Kingdom.

"Miss, don't go, it's dangerous." A nanny in the prime minister's mansion looked at the small figure on the wall with fear, her heart was in her throat.

(End of this chapter)

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