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    The autumn wind in September blew dead leaves all over the ground. The palace people were cleaning the ground in an orderly manner, whispering to each other from time to time. When they saw a nun in a brown skirt coming over, they all immediately lowered their heads and started working.  Things on your head.

    Carrying several plates of pastries, Nanny Liu opened the door and walked in. She glanced at the woman lying on the soft couch, and a hint of helplessness suddenly flashed in her eyes before she placed the pastries in front of the desk.

    There is a boy in a brocade robe sitting in front of the table. He looks to be about five or six years old. He is not very old, but his young face is serious, giving people a pretentious feeling.

    At this time, the boy was writing something with a pen. When he saw the cakes next to him, he couldn't help but look up and nodded slightly, "Thank you, mama."

    With a calm voice in her young voice, Mammy Liu handed over a cup of hot milk with a smile, her face a little distressed, "Young Highness, why don't you take a rest first, you haven't moved around today."

    After finishing speaking, the boy just continued to write something with a calm voice, "No need."

    Looking at the overly sensible child in front of her, Grandma Liu felt heartbroken. She looked more and more like the emperor.

    "Mother Liu, you are too partial. You just give him food and you don't even care about me!"

    Until a dissatisfied female voice came from the soft couch, Nanny Liu shook her head and walked straight out of the palace, saying seriously: "You don't eat every day, just eat some cakes. The emperor is already very unhappy."

    Seeing that the person actually left, the person on the soft couch immediately frowned and snorted, "Then why can he be eaten by a child? He is still growing teeth. I think you are just partial."

    Hearing the sound, the little boy at the table suddenly jumped down from the chair, carried two plates of pastries and walked slowly to the soft couch, and then placed them on the table again. His mature little face was full of seriousness.  "My son is not hungry."

    The woman was wearing an autumn-colored dark floral silk pleated satin skirt, and her delicate skin became increasingly whiter. She was holding a small book and flipping through it. When she saw the little boy, she immediately raised her hand to rub it.  He had a chubby little face and a soft voice, "Mother is just joking with Aunt Liu. You are still growing, so you should eat more, you know?"

    Hearing this, the little boy just frowned, "But Erchen doesn't like sweets."

    It sticks to your teeth and tastes bad.

    Liu Yin: ""

    This child is definitely his father¡¯s biological child!

    "Then my mother will reluctantly help you eat, but you can't tell your father." She suddenly said with a serious face.

    After finishing speaking, the little boy just nodded, and then looked at the book in her hand, hesitating to speak, "You seem to have not touched the article that my father asked my mother to write."

    After taking a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, Liu Yin blinked blankly, then stretched out his hand to touch his head, "Just help the queen solve the problem. Can the queen cook for you herself tomorrow?"

    Qin Ding: ""

    He didn¡¯t even remember how many meals his mother owed him.

    "But my father will see it." He seemed worried.

    "Aren't you already able to copy the handwriting of your mother? Your father will definitely not be able to read it." Liu Yin stuffed another piece of meat cake in his mouth.

    Blinking, Qin Ding still took a bite. In fact, he wanted to say that his father had noticed it a long time ago, but he never exposed it.

    Turning around, he walked to the desk with his short legs and sat down. He silently took a piece of rice paper and copied the handwriting of his mother with a very serious expression.

    Looking at the people at the desk, Liu Yin couldn't help but sigh. All the other children were playing, so why was this kid an exception?

    He moved a round stool and sat down in front of the desk. Liu Yin propped up his head and looked at the little boy in front of him, and educated him quite seriously, "You are still young. You can just practice calligraphy casually. You don't have to work so hard. You should have fun."  You still have to play when you¡¯re young, and you have to eat more, otherwise you won¡¯t grow taller, and you won¡¯t be as tall as your cousin in the future.¡±

    Hearing this, Qin Ding just paused with his pen, looked up at the woman in front of him and said seriously: "My son likes to study, it's not hard."

    Liu Yin: ""

    "And the food in the imperial kitchen is not delicious. I only like the food cooked by my mother." His young face was full of seriousness.

    Suddenly her nose felt sore, and Liu Yin couldn't help but raise her hand to touch his head, and said in a clear voice, "Then, can the queen do a good job for you tonight?"

    With their eyes facing each other, Qin Ding nodded his head, pushed the pastry over, and said crisply: "Mother, eat it."

    Liu Yin should have been happy to have such a sensible son, but for some reason, she felt a little sad.??This child has inherited his father's genes and matured too early. He is obviously a playful age, but he likes to read these boring books every day.

    Staring at this face that looked so much like Qin Yan, Liu Yin couldn't help but sigh, biting the cake and said leisurely: "It's all your father who taught you bad things. You said you listened to him, and why?"  He keeps a straight face all day long, just like your father."

    Liu Yin felt very heavy. Is the power of genes really so powerful?

    Qin Ding didn't speak, just blinked and stared blankly behind her.

    As if he had discovered something, Liu Yin turned his head stiffly. When a tall figure was reflected in his eyes, his pupils could not help but shrink slightly.

    It was night, and the autumn wind was blowing outside the palace. The entire palace was lit with candles, illuminating a table of simple dishes. The palace guests were waiting aside with their heads lowered, and they did not dare to breathe.

    Sitting obediently in the middle, Liu Yin picked up the rice and gave the child next to him a chicken leg. The latter immediately smiled and said, "Thank you, Queen Mother."

    After saying that, he gave her a piece of green vegetables as a courtesy, but he didn't give it to his father over there because he didn't dare.

    The atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit strange. Liu Yin kept lowering his head to eat, not daring to look at the man next to him. She didn't know what the tastes of the father and son were. Obviously, the imperial dining room was full of chefs, but these two people liked to eat her.  Such simple craftsmanship.

    After taking a deep breath, she put a piece of fish in the bowl next to her and said in a soft voice, "Eat moreeat more."

    Qin Ding secretly turned his head, glanced at his father's face, and then quickly lowered his head to pick up the rice, even though he saw nothing on his father's face.

    The man was wearing a dark brocade robe with dragon patterns. His sharp outlines showed no emotion. He just lowered his eyes and ate the food slowly. After a long time, he opened his thin lips and said, "How was your reading today?"

    When his name was suddenly called, Qin Ding immediately raised his head and said with a serious face: "Going back to my father, I read the article about this year's selection for the palace, but I still don't understand it."

    Liu Yin bit her chopsticks and said nothing. A hint of anger flashed across her fair face. She was only a few years old, but she was already a genius for being able to read. She actually let her read the articles of the palace selection. Why did her son end up like this?  Dad.

    "If you don't understand, just ask Taifu and take your time." His voice was gentle.

    Hearing this, the little boy nodded immediately and continued to eat. It was rare for his mother to cook in person, so naturally he would eat more.

    The little prince on the side was serving him dishes from time to time, with a kind smile on his face. This little prince was definitely the smartest child he had ever seen. How could he be like the legitimate son of General Liu's family, who was already naughty and mischievous at this time?  The Queen Mother's vase was broken, and in the end the young prince had to take the blame, otherwise the Queen Mother would have to teach Young Master Liu a lesson.

    There was silence in the hall for a moment. Liu Yin bit the chicken leg and looked at the man next to him and said softly: "My aunt is going to Guanglu Temple to pray for blessings in a few days. Can I go with her?"

    Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Qin Yan didn't say anything, but just gave Qin Ding a piece of fish.

    The latter couldn¡¯t help but froze there in a flattered manner. This was the first time that his father served him food.

    "How about the article I asked you to write today." His voice was calm.

    With his heart skipping a beat, Liu Yin immediately nodded solemnly, and then pushed the son next to him. The child immediately added, "Mother is working extra hard today."

    Even after all this time, there has been no progress.

    Looking at the woman next to her who was pretending to be calm, the man picked apart the fish bones and then put the fish meat in her bowl. He said in a low voice, "I will take you to Suzhou next month."

    After finishing speaking, Liu Yin couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. He felt like he was hearing hallucinations. He just looked at the man next to him intently, never thinking that the other man actually had free time.

    With her pink lips pursed, she sat down and pushed over a cup of tea diligently, smiling sweetly, "I knew my cousin was the best!" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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