The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Between hands and feet, this word weighs more than a thousand gold. After writing this word, Dongfang Yi leans back on the chair and closes his eyes.

For many years, he never knew which one he had been abandoned, including when he saw his mother's concubine in the cold palace, when he stabbed her with the sword, she was reluctant to give up. Why didn't he have her choice? However, he is not dead. Now he is sitting on the highest throne of Dayan. When he looks down at all living beings, he still can't understand why his father would rather take pills than let go of his obsession.

If it was him, he would rather be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life with one wife and one son.

"Here comes the queen."

When Dongfang Yi opens her eyes, her eyes soften a lot. Fortunately, she is still there, otherwise, she will become a lonely family.

Holding a food box and leading Ruirui, when Wen Ruolan comes in, he sees that Dongfang Yi's face is not right. He says quietly, "Ruirui, go to see my father."

Looking at Dongfang Yi, Ruirui runs over with short legs and stands firm in front of the imperial book case. He kneels down and kowtows like a model: "my son Dongfang Ziyu, please send his father's greetings."

After that, he kowtowed in a decent way.

Wen Ruolan puts all the food in her lunch box on the table. She looks back at Dongfang Yi and holds ruiruirui. Her smile becomes more and more gentle. This is the family of three she is looking forward to. Although she is a little surprised as a royal, she accepts it.

"Did Zi Yu learn his lessons recently?" Dongfang Yi holds him, sits on the couch and asks.

Ruirui straightened his chest: "I have learned. Uncle Wenyan studies together every day. Uncle said that he would become the Minister of Ruirui's humerus."

"The Minister of the humerus?" Dongfang Yi smiles and looks up at Wen Ruolan: "my brother-in-law is so deep in the city."

"Do you believe what children say?" Wen Ruolan stares at him with a smile and looks down at Ruirui: "why don't you say that you and your uncle went out mischievous and fell into the lotus pond?"

Ruirui's face turned white and he bowed his head.

Dongfang Yi laughs and pats Ruirui Rui's young shoulder: "when I come back this time, how about preparing a martial arts master for Ziyu and Wenyan?"

Ruirui immediately smiles and touches the Dragon embroidered on Dongfang Yi's body: "I want Huahua. Huahua is handsome and willing to play behind our back."

"Huahua?" Not knowing who it is, Dongfang Yi looks at Wen Ruolan like asking for help.

Wenruolan also helpless: "flower without shadow."

"Ha ha... OK, Huahua. Ziyu thinks Huahua can become the Minister of humerus?" Asked Dongfang Yi.

Rui Rui is very serious and makes Wen Ruolan feel that Dongfang Yi has gone too far. After all, the child is too young. How can he understand the meaning of the Minister of humerus?

But Ruirui shook his head solemnly: "father, Ziyu thinks that once the emperor is a courtier, Huahua can be a teacher, but not a courtier, not a courtier of Ziyu."

Wen Ruolan "...!"

But Dongfang Yi nodded with satisfaction and said, "there is a king's wind."

"Well, I've just been walking around like this. I'm not too tired. Let's have something to eat." Wen Ruolan immediately interrupts the discussion between the father and the son. If this kind of thing really goes on, I'm afraid it will bring disaster in the future. After all, Dongfang Yi is the emperor, while Ruirui Rui is too small, he is still the prince.

"The mother is right. The father and the mother want to have a younger sister or several younger sisters. Don't have a younger brother."

"Dongfang Ziyu!" Wen Ruolan is in a hurry. How can the child not stop talking?

Dongfang Yi, however, was touched and asked, "why?"

"The hardest thing to know is to be fraternal. Although Ziyu also wants to help his brother, he is also afraid of disaster." Rui Rui then raises his small face and looks at Dongfang Yi naively: "father, has Ziyu committed the crime of disrespect?"

But Dongfang Yi shook his head and asked, "does Ruirui know an old man in Qishan?"

Wen Ruolan's heart is in a mess. How can she know so much when the child is raised by her parents? Hearing Dongfang Yi's words, I suddenly think of Dongfang Yuhong, and I can't help looking at Ruirui.

Ruirui shut up and turned to look at the food on the table. It was obvious that he refused to answer.

Dongfang Yi sighed gently: "Ruirui, the old man is the emperor, your grandfather, that is, the father of your father. Do you want to hide it from him?"

"He said, all put down, just hope Ruirui grow up quickly." Ruirui said, lowered his head, red eyes: "his hair is white, so poor, I central Huahua sent me to see him, Huahua said, Huahua said not."

Wen Ruolan came to pick up Ruirui and put it on his leg. He said softly, "Huahua is not doing right. Ruirui can not only go to see his grandfather, but also invite him back. When he gets home, his grandfather can teach Ruirui, you know?"

"Really?" Ruirui turns to see Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi nodded: "yes, when everything is over, my father will take Ruirui Rui to the mountain to welcome the emperor back to the palace."

Ruirui broke his tears into a smile: "father, what about nianer? Will nianer also be executed? "

Wen Ruolan's hand shakes, and she almost doesn't drop Ruirui on the ground. She feels that she is short of breath. As a mother, she doesn't want to let her child be precocious, and she doesn't want to let her child be immersed in power struggle at such a young age.

Dongfang Yi shakes his head: "since ancient times, under the rule of kings, it is necessary to consider the advantages and disadvantages. Ziyu remembers that being a member of the nine ethnic groups is a very heavy punishment. You can't use it casually, but it's not that you can't use it. Nianer is the same age as you, but you are still young. You can't decide life and death until you grow up."

Wen Ruolan forehead with a cold sweat, whispered: "eat, it's going to be cold, you teach Ruirui Rui too early."

Dongfang Yi looks at Wen Ruolan with a smile: "don't be afraid, since Ruirui has just seen the way, he must guide correctly, otherwise another prince like that will bring disaster to the court."

"I'm afraid." Wen Ruolan lowered his head and rubbed ruiruirui's hair: "Ruirui Rui, even if he has a younger brother and sister in the future, he can't be treated differently. The feeling of compatriots is comparable to that of brothers and brothers. If you move it, it will hurt your heart, you know?"

"Rui Rui knew that his father would be left alone." Rui Rui said, holding up the tea: "father, Rui Rui heartache."

Dongfang Yi takes a sip of the tea cup and rubs the top of Ruirui's hair.

The family ate as usual. Wen Ruolan worried that Ruirui would say something unexpected, so he asked Duke Rong to send him to Kunning palace.

There are only husband and wife in the imperial study. Wen Ruolan kneads Dongfang Yi's forehead gently.

"Ruirui is unexpectedly sensible." Dongfang Yi raised his hand and held Wen Ruolan's hand, holding her to sit beside him: "so, you and I can live a happy life earlier."

Wen Ruolan leaned in his arms and whispered: "when Ruirui is still young, let's accept the imperial concubine after things subside. The emptiness of the harem is not suitable after all. I don't want to leave a name for ever."

Dongfang Yi was stunned for a moment and asked, "but what did the Empress Dowager say?"

"Not all of them, Dongfang Yi. I mean it." Wen Ruolan looks up and shakes in her heart. How long has it been since she saw Dongfang Yi's cold eyes? What's more, give him a concubine. Is it yourself who suffers? He hates himself?

Dongfang Yi brushed his sleeve and said, "don't try to kick me away. One emperor and one queen is what I mean. What's the matter with you? If Na Fei, then give it to Dongfang Ziyu Na Fei. "

Wen Ruolan "...!"

Is it the wrong way to open it?