Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 192

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Standing behind Jiu Que, Cen Bin was full of horror.

What's going on, Your Majesty.

The master of his family has a noble status, so he should be called the regent, not the uncle of ordinary people.

To be the consort of a princess, the master is already condescending.

As the son of heaven, the emperor can't even understand such things.

Even if the master doesn't grab it, the throne may not be stable.

Cen Bin sighed beside him.

And Qingyange didn't expect that the little glutinous rice dumpling would call "uncle" sweetly, and that face looked innocent and innocent.

It was too late for Qingyange to stop it.

It's over, Jiu Que shouldn't be angry.

This man who had to bring an imperial cook and an imperial doctor with him even when he went out, and even a wooden bucket for bathing, was simply a representative of identityism.

Right now, the word "uncle" is not as honorable as the regent's king!
"That...children are ignorant...just..." Qing Yange tried to explain.

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiu Que's cold voice, "Good boy."

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Qing Yange plucked his ears in disbelief.

Did she hear it right?
Jiu Que actually called "Good boy" to the glutinous rice dumpling with a pleasant face!
In the astonishment of everyone, Jiu Que raised his palm and gently rubbed the hair of the glutinous rice dumpling, "It's the first time we meet, I don't have any gift for you, I will ask Cen Bin to go to the warehouse to get a thousand-year-old ginseng later." to your palace."

Although the tone was always cold, it was clearly much softer.

"Meeting you for the first time?" Qing Yange raised her eyes with a little surprise.

"Well, it's the first time we meet as uncle." Jiu Que said naturally.

Light smoke song: "..."

"Thank you uncle~" Xiao Nuomi Duanzi smiled like a bright flower.

He moved his short legs, and moved the stool beside Qing Yange to Jiu Que's side with great effort, and said, "I want to sit with my uncle."

"This..." Qing Yange hesitated to speak.

"Okay." Jiu Que agreed without hesitation. He stretched out his hand and twisted up the clothes on the nape of the little glutinous rice dumpling, put his body firmly on the stool, and rubbed his head again. "Let's eat."

Qing Yange's eyes were as round as copper bells, and she couldn't even say any extra words.

During the subsequent meal, Qingyange seemed to see a beautiful picture of "uncle loving aunt and nephew".

"Eat shrimp to nourish your body." Jiu Que picked up a huge piece of shrimp and put it in the bowl of small glutinous rice dumplings.

The little glutinous rice dumpling showed its full teeth, smiling like it couldn't find its eyes, "Okay."

He began to peel off the shells of the prawns vigorously, and when the prawns were completely exposed, he imitated Jiu Que's appearance, dipped them in the sauce, put them into the small mouth of the cherry, and chewed slowly.

Before he could swallow it, another cauliflower was placed on his plate, "This is good for your health."

"Thank you uncle." The glutinous rice dumpling with cheeks stuffed like a little hamster thanked him, and stuffed the cauliflower into his mouth.

"There is also beef to keep fit."

"Yeah, it's really delicious."

"This shredded chicken tastes good."

"Really, it melts in your mouth."

"Well, you try this."

"It's delicious too!"

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On weekdays, watching the Qingyan song where the food is completely letting go, and seeing the interaction between the two people in front of me, I am surprised that even the food is indifferent.

Although she wanted Jiuque and Zijin to have a harmonious relationship.

But why did the relationship between the two suddenly improve so much?
This progress is too fast!

Cen Bin also froze in place because of the shock, as if petrified.

at last.

This magical meal ended with laughter and laughter.

path.

Eunuch Chen held the little glutinous rice dumpling by the hand, his eyes flashed with distress.

He thought for a while, and finally said: "Your Majesty, you usually have a very small appetite, and you can't eat so much just to please the regent."

The glutinous rice dumpling had a pale face and a bulging belly like a ball. He propped up his bright yellow robe, and a trace of seriousness flashed across his black eyes, "If I don't do this, it will be a waste of my aunt's hard work." .”

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Chen's hand holding the little glutinous rice dumpling tightened slightly.

The little boy in front of him should have lived an innocent childhood.

It's just that because of an accident, he was forced to inherit the throne, and even a small family banquet now has a trick in his heart.

"My aunt's family banquet is to bring me closer to my aunt and father, and to ensure that I can sit on the throne for a longer time. If I mess things up if I'm not sensible, my aunt will be sad." Nuomi Duanzi said sincerely with.

"Your Majesty, in fact, if you explain the situation to the princess, the princess at the dinner table just now will stop the regent from serving you food, so that you won't offend the regent." Eunuch Chen said from the bottom of his heart.

Xiao Nuomi Duanzi shook his head lightly, and said with a pious face: "My aunt has given up a good marriage for me. If I can do it myself, don't bother my aunt anymore."

Nuomi Duanzi walked a few steps, only to feel his stomach churning, he was forced to stop, panting heavily, suppressing the churning vomiting in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why don't I carry you back to the palace?" Eunuch Chen was shocked when he saw this, and he quickly suggested.

The little glutinous rice dumpling stretched out its small fleshy hand, and shook it gently, "No, it would be bad if someone with a heart sees it, and then they will write many memorials to impeach me on the grounds that I am weak. .”

Eunuch Chen looked at this small but strong back, and for a moment he only felt heart-wrenching pain.

He sighed, looked at the dusk in the sky, and said softly: "The emperor, let's walk slowly."

"Okay." Little Nuomi Blanket nodded obediently.

Linglong Pavilion.

"Qingyuan." Qing Yange called softly.

Qing Yuan, who was arranging her clothes, hurriedly walked up to Qingyange, and asked with some concern: "Princess, what's wrong?"

"You can give Zijin a box of digestion tablets." Qing Yange said.

Qing Yuan asked with some surprise: "Princess, the emperor is doing well, why do you suddenly want to prepare digestion tablets for him? What's more, digestion tablets are not a rare thing. The Tai Hospital already has them. Princess, why do you need to go to such lengths?" Woolen cloth?"

"Just now, in order to please Jiu Que, Zijin deliberately pretended to be very happy and ate all the food. Didn't you see that his face was pale when he left?" Qing Yange sighed faintly.

Immediately afterwards, she said: "There is a Tai Hospital, but if he takes the initiative to go to the Tai Hospital to get Xiaoshi tablets, even if Jiu Que doesn't ask, there will still be a lot of people with bad intentions who will tell Jiu Que about it in order to sow discord. Then Zijin's impression in Jiu Que's heart will be much worse, so he won't take it from the Tai Hospital for this reason."

When Qing Yuan heard Qing Yange's words, there was a touch of distress in her black and white pupils, "The emperor...it's really not easy, he is just a five-year-old child."

"Okay, in the name of delivering pastries, you send the digestion tablets to Zijin." Qing Yange ordered.

(End of this chapter)