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Chapter 504

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    In Changle Palace, Xiang Nianrong lay in Huarong's arms and ate the cakes newly made by the imperial dining room. Even so, the small mouth was still talking about today's interesting things.

    "Queen, do you know? Ye Qing is ill, and I heard that she is trapped by love, and her stomach bleeds from drinking, which is very serious."

    Huarong poked Xiang Nianrong's forehead, "You know what happened yesterday? Why are you so gossip?"

    Xiang Nianrong giggled, "Mother, is that true?"

    Huarong replied vaguely, "The queen mother doesn't know either, but I heard that she got sick from drinking alcohol, which is quite serious, but it's not for a daughter, the queen mother doesn't know."

    After finishing speaking, he pinched Xiang Nianrong's little nose, "Why, what do you know? You're just gossiping at such a young age."

    Xiang Nianrong shirked and said, "I don't know about the gossip, but they always discuss it, and it's very interesting to listen to, just like reading a script."

    "It seems." Huarong said meaningfully, "The maids and eunuchs around Nianrong are all ignorant and like to chew their tongues. Madam," then ordered Madam Li, who was waiting at the side, "change into  Let's buy a batch, and exchange for some who are knowledgeable and respectful, and those who like poetry and prose can also teach the princess."

    Nanny Li replied, "I'll do it right now, old slave."

    "Don't!" Xiang Nianrong suddenly became anxious, and begged, "Farewell, mother, that's so boring. I know I was wrong, so I won't gossip like this in the future. If you replace those people, there will be no one to accompany my son."  Playing together, how boring is that?"

    Huarong cast a glance at Xiang Nianrong, "Don't be an example, do you understand? You gossip like this at a young age, how can you do it in the future?"

    Xiang Nianrong muttered, "Maybe Erchen won't be like this in the future!"

    Huarong's face changed slightly, "Talk back?"

    "No, no!" Xiang Nianrong laughed immediately, "I mean, I'm worried about Ye Qing."

    "Really?" Huarong didn't believe it, "Are you sure you're not gloating?"

    "How is it possible?!" Xiang Nianrong frowned, clutching his chest, and said sadly, "Heavenly and earthly conscience! My son is really worried about Uncle Ye, how could he be gloating?"

    Huarong's tone was much gentler, and she patted Xiang Nianrong's head, "Don't worry, your Uncle Ye has recovered a lot, and he should still be recuperating in the Zhou Mansion. If you are worried about him, your cousin Huan'er will go to the Zhou Mansion tomorrow."  When the time comes, you can follow along to have a look.¡±

    "Really?" Xiang Nianrong asked joyfully, "Can I go together tomorrow, son?"

    Huarong nodded, "But." She reminded, "You are visiting patients, not playing, so you have to be careful, understand?"

    "I know, I know." Xiang Nianrong happily responded, but Xiang Nianrong didn't say where Ye Qing was behind, for fear that she would gossip about her again.

    After waiting for a while, I saw a plate of pastries, and Xiang Nianyu didn't come back. Xiang Nianrong couldn't help muttering, "Why didn't you see Brother Huang? What have you been doing these days? It's mysterious."

    Huarong poked Xiang Nianrong on the forehead, "Your brother has been learning archery with your elder brother Huaye for the past few days, leaving early and returning late, so naturally I don't have time to see him."

    "What's so easy to learn about archery." Xiang Nianrong was a little apprehensive, "Recently, Brother Huang and Brother Hua Ye are getting closer and closer, even closer than Nian Rong."

    Hua Rong smiled, "Is Nian Rong jealous?"

    "No." Xiang Nianrong said stiffly, "It's just that Brother Huang is often with Brother Hua Ye, so he doesn't play with Nian Rong anymore."

    "Your brother has his own ideals and ambitions, and he also has his own responsibilities." Huarong followed the temptation, "Hua Ye will become your brother's right-hand man in the future, helping him take responsibility. But you and Nian Yu are brothers and sisters."  , are related by blood, there is no one who is closer than you in this world, do you understand?"

    Xiang Nianrong nodded with her mouth flattened, "Nianrong just feels a little uncomfortable."

    "Nianrong is not uncomfortable." Huarong gently smoothed Xiang Nianrong's frown, "Nianrong must learn to be considerate of your imperial brother, understand? It's not that your imperial brother doesn't want to play with you, but he has a great responsibility  , so I don¡¯t have time to be with you, but Father, Queen Mother will always be with you.¡±

    Xiang Nianrong is in a better mood, "Nianrong knows, Nianrong understands, father and queen will always be with Nianrong, and Nianrong should be well, so that he can help father and emperor share the responsibility in the future."

    Hua Rong smiled gently, "Nian Rong has grown up."

    Xiang Nianrong smiled, "Where is Father? Why is Father so late today?"

    "Your father" Huarong turned to ask Nanny Li when she heard Xiang Ziyu's gentle and steady voice.

    "Why, do you miss your father?" Xiang Ziyu walked away.?, opened his arms towards Huarong.

    With a smile on his face, Xiang Nianrong ran towards Xiang Ziyu quickly, and crawled into Xiang Ziyu's arms, "Why did the father come back so late today?"

    "I have something to do today. The people from Manbang are here to see you. So I came back later." Xiang Ziyu rubbed Xiang Nianrong's face, "Why, the little princess misses her father?"

    Xiang Nianrong pouted her small mouth, and said firmly, "No, I just asked casually."

    "Really?" Xiang Ziyu caught Xiang Nianrong's itch with a smile, "Why doesn't Father believe it?"

    Xiang Nianrong giggled, "Father! Fatherhehe, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong."

    Xiang Ziyu threatened, "Then did you miss your father?"

    "Think, think, think a thousand, think ten thousand." Xiang Nianrong replied quickly, begging to let go.

    As soon as Xiang Ziyu let go, Xiang Nianrong ran back to Huarong's arms to complain, "Mother, look at Father, he bullied me."

    Huarong pinched Xiang Nianrong's little nose, "Your father is playing with you to make you happy."

    Xiang Nianrong was relentless, "He is just bullying my son, and the queen mother must be the master for my son!"

    "Okay, okay." Huarong couldn't compete with Xiang Nianrong, and asked in compromise, "Then, what does Nianrong want to do? Or will you bully me back?"

    Xiang Nianrong thought for a while, "Let Father make funny faces for Nianrong to see!"

    "Ghostface?"

    Xiang Ziyu raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, then turned his head away, covered his face, and then turned around, "Look, make a funny face."

    After everyone's eyes were attracted, he let go of his hands, revealing a grimace of wrinkling eyebrows, crooked mouth and tongue, and the whole person looked extremely ferocious.

    Xiang Nianrong was startled, then giggled, "More, more."

    Xiang Ziyu changed Xiang Nianrong several times in a row, his face was about to cramp, until it was almost time to eat, Xiang Nianrong let him go, and went out to wash his hands with Nanny Li.

    "How is it, are you okay?" Huarong rubbed Xiang Ziyu's cheek distressedly, "Don't work so hard in the future. My face is cramping."

    Xiang Ziyu begged for favor, "Then madam will help you rub it for your husband."

    Huarong scolded, "Rub it yourself." After finishing speaking, she became the hands-free shopkeeper.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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