Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Dad, help me congratulate Uncle Chu, and I will also prepare a big gift for Uncle Chu."

"We want too!"

As soon as Ling Wen opened his mouth, Yan Shangqing also nodded, and all three of them had six eyes. Until now, Chu Yunhan was their favorite gentleman, none of them.

"Oh? Are we Xiaowen going to bleed heavily this time?"

When he heard that he was going to prepare the congratulatory gift alone, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but become interested. Although his stingy steamed bun can no longer be regarded as a stingy one, he didn't go anywhere. As far as he knew, no matter who invited him as a guest, He always went empty-handed and returned with a full stomach. He had never heard of him giving gifts to anyone. Of course, no one else dared to accept their gifts.

"Dad, gifts are light and affectionate. Gifts can't be just based on how much they are worth, but how much affection they have."

As soon as he said it so blandly, Ling Wen not only was not embarrassed, but instead became serious and preached, Ling Jingxuan laughed helplessly: "Yes, yes, your thoughts are important, then I will bring your thoughts to Yun Han. "

This kid always has a bunch of crooked ideas.

"Daddy, don't tell Uncle Chu, I want to surprise Uncle Chu."

"Are you sure it's a surprise not a shock?"

"Daddy!"

"Ha ha."

The daily life of the father and son made everyone laugh uncontrollably. Since the death of the late emperor three years ago, their life has been like this, especially Ling Jingxuan and the children. He never seemed to regard himself as their father. Get along with them like friends forever, occasionally complain about each other, and the small days are full of laughter.

Chapter 510 Entering the palace, Yunhan's sixth stroke

The imperial decree that the Empress Dowager wanted to marry Weiyuan Hou's Mansion was posted on the bulletin board in the downtown area of ​​the capital before noon. There was not much backlash. The late emperor was a good emperor who served the country and the people. The empress dowager personally supervised the establishment of Hanling College, agricultural reform and many other livelihood policies. Since the imperial edict of the late emperor was so clear, he himself did not mind himself. The queen remarried, the people naturally did not have much opinion, and even many people sent their blessings one after another. Of course, there is no shortage of fucking people at any time, but that is only a very small part.

Regarding this matter, the major families and the royal family are quite controversial. Many people think that the remarry of the empress dowager harms the face of the royal family, and the face of the royal family is directly related to the face of the country. The attitude was firm, and the Prince Regent had no objection. Representatives of the major families and royal clansmen found the Weiyuan Hou Mansion and the Old Prince's Mansion. I hope that Weiyuan Hou and the old prince can come forward and say it. Unfortunately, Zeng Hou And who is the old emperor? Is it the characters who make them the gunmen? "Father, King Father, you are so slow, people have been waiting for you for a long time!"

After the afternoon nap, Jingyun Villa became lively again. When Yan Shengrui's husband walked out, the chubby little dumplings were already sitting in his 'supercar' and shouting. The design drawing drawn by the memory of the children's battery car, Zhao Dalong and their exclusive craftsmen gave him a birthday present on his third birthday, a car with the roof removed, designed to be a bit like a European royal carriage, powered by a small horse The open-top carriage is moving forward. The frame of the carriage is made of stainless steel, which is very sturdy. The outside is inlaid with finely carved wood and other decorations. The inside is padded with a soft mattress, which is probably enough for two adults to sit side by side. The little dumpling loves him. Supercar, often driving it around Jingyun Villa, sometimes directly into the city to the palace, from Dongchengmen to Dongdajie, and then through Wangfu Street, no one along the road does not know him, whenever they see him This good-looking and alternative carriage, they knew that it was Prince Sheng's youngest son, and passers-by and merchants couldn't stop looking at him with a smile. Many people like this chubby little dumpling very much, so it is said that the little dumpling is in the capital. is very very famous.

"Are you going in your car?"

Ling Jingxuan walked over and stood beside the carriage. To be honest, he already regretted building this luxury carriage for him. Originally, he thought that his son was too old, and neither the walker nor the stroller could be used, so he wanted to get him one. A decent gift, who knew that since he had this carriage, he would see Tian'er driving it around, thanks to Qin Muyan and the others following him, otherwise he probably wouldn't know what happened.

"Well, daddy come up quickly, the little dumpling will take you there."

Nodding very seriously, the little dumpling moved his little buttocks symbolically to give him a little space, Ling Jingxuan twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed his head angrily: "Do you think daddy can sit in it? Even if Daddy sits in, what will the father do? The little dumpling doesn't want the father?"

In line with what he said, Yan Shengrui had already walked over and put on an expression of grievance and discomfort, the little dumpling tilted his head and looked at them tangled, and suddenly smiled earnestly: "Oh, Father, can you hold Daddy, Father? Doesn't Wang always hug Daddy?"

Hearing this, Yan Shengrui Fufu suddenly felt that his head was too heavy, and he was pressed by hundreds of millions of tons of black wires. He wanted them to hug each other and squeezed into his open carriage to walk around the streets? Forgive them, their cheeks are not that thick yet.

"Little bastard, you only need to take care of yourself, come down, we won't take your little carriage today, let's take the big carriage to the palace."

Helplessly poked his head, Ling Jingxuan stretched out his hand to him, but the little dumpling did not cooperate, but looked at them with pouted mouth and blinking eyes, his car is the best, why should he take a seat? Big car?

"I think it's like this. You can take your own car, little dumpling. Father and daddy ride in a carriage. You drive ahead and we will follow behind you."

Yan Shengrui, who has always favored his son, especially the small dumplings, decisively lost before the battle, and took the initiative to propose a compromise.

A bright smile appeared in an instant, the little dumpling nodded happily, picked up the whip and slapped the docile pony pulling the cart on the butt, and before leaving, he did not forget to shout: "Father, please hurry up, the little dumpling is not waiting for you. !"

"You have been spoiled."

Looking at the carriage that had already driven out, Ling Jingxuan bent his elbow and bumped Yan Shengrui's waist, the latter hugged him and raised his eyebrows, "My son, who do I spoil?"

Who made his little dumpling look like his daughter-in-law?

"It's as if only you have a son."

After giving him a sideways glance, Ling Jingxuan shook his head and walked towards the carriage that was parked aside. Ling Yun was already waiting for them in front of the carriage, because Xiaohuzi, Long Dashan and Changsheng were going to take the exam. Song Shuiling's leave allowed them to take good care of their future young talents in their respective homes, so today only Ling Yun is going to the palace with him.

"drive!"

After they got into the carriage, the coachman shouted, and the gorgeous carriage rushed out in an instant, and it didn't take long for it to catch up with the open-top carriage in front. Compare.

Imperial Palace Fuqing Palace.

Not long after the death of the late emperor three years ago, the empress dowager who was paralyzed for several months also passed away. It stands to reason that after Chu Yunhan was promoted to empress dowager, he should move into Fuqing Palace, but Chu Yunhan was unwilling to live in the empress dowager. In the palace where he lived, Yan Xiaoming was reluctant to let his father and queen live in it and often remembered all kinds of things in the past.

"Aren't you going to go back and have a look?"

In the main hall of Fuqing Palace, Chu Yunhan looked angrily at Zeng Shaoqing, who stayed with him all day long. After the talk, the president calmed down decisively, but it was inevitable that he was afraid that Zeng Hou and the eldest princess would not be able to accept it. After all, Shaoqing is so good, and he? ?

"Father and the others have known it for a long time, and the preparations are almost the same. It's the same whether you go back or not, Yun Han, do you regret it?"

Zeng Shaoqing, who was huddled with him, leaned over cheekily. Today, he has been avoiding him, causing him to be very worried. After waiting for so many years, he is about to achieve his long-cherished wish, so don't make any more fools.

"I want to regret it, is it useful?"

Glancing at him sideways, Chu Yunhan put down the book in his hand and deliberately put on a helpless expression, so scared that Zeng Shaoqing hurriedly hugged him: "I don't care, you can't regret it, or I will?? Don't go here."

Thirty people still act like a spoiled child, and Chu Yunhan has a big heart, otherwise he would have to die to Lei.

"Aren't you going to stay with me one day? Okay, I'll make fun of you."

Seeing that he was about to cry to show him, Chu Yunhan finally couldn't bear it anymore, Zeng Shaoqing put his arms around him tightly, resting his head on his shoulders and said, "It's not going to work, I've been waiting. You are almost thirty years old, you can't regret it, I can't stand it."