Golden Age Legitimate Fei

: Baby's nickname is released

I asked Ren Qining and his entourage to enter the government. Mo Xiuzhen and Ye Liu personally accompanied Mr. Qingyun.

Ren Qining and others walked in the Dingwangfu, and looked at the courtyard of the Wangfuzhong to reveal a hint of surprise. Although the Royal Palace is located in the center of the city of the city, it is also the largest house in the entire city. However, compared with the royal palaces of various countries, it is not enough to look at it. It is also smaller than the Jingwang Palace of Chujing. Needless to say, Wang Fuli has no imaginary sculptures and strange flowers. The front yard of the government affairs on weekdays is clean and simple but not magnificent. The courtyard behind the daily living is also quiet and pleasant.

Such a house is not bad, but it seems a bit shabby on the reputation of ink repair. Ren Qining glanced at the white-haired man who was walking in front of him, his eyes deep. If such a faction does not really think about the world, then there is a greater premeditated plan. Soon, Ren Qining will throw the first possibility behind his head. If there is no idea of ​​a world, what is the purpose of the ink repairing the South?

Mr. Qing Yun’s temporary residence is in a quiet small courtyard deep in the Wangfu. In fact, although the palace is not big, but the rules are also clear inside and outside. Many of the official generals who come and go on weekdays are in the front yard or the main courtyard where the ink repairs are in the glass, usually other people who will not disturb. So the second half of the entire palace is very quiet. Standing at the door, please keep the small squatting outside the door and go to Tongyu. Yeli Fang turned and looked at the blue-clothed woman who followed the way of Ren Qining. "You can stay in the banquet for tea."

That cloud glimpses, some dissatisfied look at Ye Li, said: "Ben sincerely come to give Mr. Qing Yun a birthday, what does Wang Wei mean?"

Ye Li slightly frowning, looking at Ren Qining said: "Northern King, we Zhongyuan has not brought the side room to worship the truth, but also please the North King Wang forgive me." This statement, Ren Qi Ning's face suddenly looked bad. He is a native of the Central Plains, or the most orthodox royal family of the Central Plains. Even though the Lin family has long ceased to exist, he did not miss it. Ye Liu’s move is clearly ironic that he does not know the etiquette as a barbaric look.

"Wang Shang..." Yunxiao did not expect that Ye Liu would not give her face so much, with a hateful glaze, and stretched his hand and let Ren Qining's sleeves tears.

The Queen of Helan next to it was a hearty smile: "Ding Wang Yu is definitely a misunderstanding. Don't say that you are in the Central Plains. We don't have this rule in the North. But the king likes Yunxiao and let her follow the wait. Let the cloud Waiting outside, we are coming out." There is no such rule in the north. The northern aristocrats are the masters of the main room. The side rooms are not in the eyes of these noble girls in the north. Aristocratic women who are basically in the north will never go to the side room.

Ye Liu smiled, "It turns out."

When I spoke, the little sister who went in to the notice also came out and invited everyone to go in. Yunxiao quickly pulled La Renqin, and looked at him poorly. "Wang Shang..." Ren Qining frowned slightly: "You are waiting outside."

"The younger generation wished, I have seen Mr. Qingyun." In the small courtyard, Mr. Qingyun was originally cooking tea. Hearing the obituary of Xiaoyan, people were invited to leave the hospital. Not waiting for the introduction of Ye Liu and ink repair, Ren Qi Ning first stepped forward and said a little.

Mr. Qingyun stopped his hand and looked up and looked at Ren Qining’s intentional doubt: “Is Lin? Although the old man is old, he still remembers that the northern king is a surname?” Ren Qining smiled lightly: “Lin is willing to be Ren Qining. Lin, the descendant of the late Qing’s royal family, would like to see Mr. Qingyun.” Next to it, Mo Xiu’s face was slightly cold. It is no wonder that Ren Qining was so enthusiastic that he first came to see Mr. Qing Yun. It is better to say that it is a good person. At that time, the Xu family’s lord killed the former emperor and surrendered to the city. After that, the Xu family was used by the emperors of the past to have the reputation of the world’s first. Ren Qining’s move is clearly reminding Mr. Qing Yun that Xu Jiayou was only exchanged for the royal family before selling.

Mr. Qing Yun looked up and down Ren Qining for a long while, and only laughed: "It turned out that there was still a rumor in the former royal family. It is good. The North King has such an accomplishment to please the ancestors."

Ren Qining looked at Mr. Qingyun’s voice and asked: “The younger generation wants to restore the mountains and rivers and revive the royal family. Does Mr. Qingyun think it is possible?”

"Yes." Mr. Qingyun said: "There is nothing in the world. Is there anything that Lin Gongzi has in this ambition?"

Ren Qining’s eyes flashed and asked: “Mr. Qingyun thought that the younger generation would succeed?”

Mr. Qingyun was silent for a moment before he asked: "If the Northern Jin Dynasty really dominates the world, this world...when the surname is Ren, or is it surnamed Lin? Is this world named Beijing or Daqin?" Wen Yan, Ren Qining could not help but change his face. Strong laughter: "When you arrive at the mountain and river, it will not be late." Mr. Qingyun shook his head and said: "If the Northern Jin Dynasty can't make a decision, there will never be a day in the world." Ren Qining's face is somewhat white, but silent. I am not talking.

Ye Liu went up and smiled and said: "How is a grandfather cooking a tea? Is Mr. Su Lao and Xiu Ting not there?"

Mr. Qingyun smiled and found a few cups of tea and asked them to sit down and smiled. "They are playing in the study room. I am older. I can't sit still and come out for a cup of tea. But the little boys of the royal family ran to these days. Where have you gone? Don't find someone to call them, but one of them doesn't come to see me as an old man?" Ye Li said with a smile on his lips: "In the past few days, my grandfather put them to rest and was watching the younger brother and sister in the yard." The two babies, who have been more than a month old, are now open for a long time. It’s a pink and tender group, so cute. The three little buns, headed by Mo Xiaobao, roam around the two babies every day. Even on weekdays, they like to play around in the wild. They will also come to the small courtyard to listen to Mr. Qingyun’s remedial classes. Fuzhong is also boring, and the glass allows people to send a few kids to accompany the grandfather to solve the boring. The grandfather can not be suspicious of them."

Mr. Qing Yun puts his hand in his hand: "Forget it, those few years are more and more tossing, so it is easy to relax for two days."

When the boy of seven or eight years old is a cat that is disgusted by dogs, the little cleverness of such a bright and intelligent demon is even more difficult. In the finishing, with a small one than himself, in the palace, everywhere toss, people are scared. If it wasn't before, Xu Qingchen now has a glass of glass pressed, I am afraid that I will go to the outside of the palace. However, for the two children who have not been born for a long time, it is very rare to be quiet. When I saw the little baby on the cradle and talked to the baby who couldn’t understand anything, Ye Liu felt that Mo Xiaobao would definitely be a good brother.

With the words of Mr. Qingyun, Ye Li and Mo Xiuzhen accompanied Ren Qining. I don't know what Mr. Qingyun touched Ren Qining, and his face was a little white when he went out. Mo Xiuqiu and Ye Li also only saw it when they were sent to Renyi’s group.

Returning to the main courtyard, close to the room specially built out of the bedroom, two white soft buns in a large shaker lay side by side. The baby just after the full moon has grown white and lovely, and the delicate and beautiful little touch makes people hate to take a bite. Three small buns with different heights stood around the waist and stared at two cute little babies. The two little babies were surprisingly well-behaved, and they didn’t fall asleep, and they didn’t cry with a pair of black eyes.

"Sister...Sister grows up faster, my brother takes you out to play..." Mo Xiaobao held the shaker and looked at the little baby wrapped in red enamel, whispered. Look at the little brother wrapped in yellow enamel, said: "The younger brother must grow up quickly, my brother teaches you martial arts, we protect our sister together..."

"And me! And me!" Cold Jun Han small buns holding a small hand: "I want to protect my sister. Jun Han likes my sister!"

Mo Xiaobao, who has always been very kind to cold and cold, suddenly became fierce. "Let's stay cold, do you dare to smoke my sister's cheaper?! My sister is mine, you don't want to be delusional!" Seven-year-old Mo Xiaobao idioms It is also very rich. Cold little stayed proudly, "Hey! I like the little sister!" The little sister is soft and tender and wants to take a bite...

"Scratch the saliva, don't apply it to your sister. Dirty." Xu Zhirui dismissed the cold and stayed cold, and he was cold and serious with his father. But he also wants to squeeze the little sister and little brother.

Mo Xiaobao turned around and stared at the two little friends in front of him with his hands on his hips. He said: "You are not allowed to call my sister's attention. Who will dare to call my sister's attention in the future? Kill him!" Two little buns looked at each other and nodded firmly against Mo Xiaobao: "Yes, who dares to hit the attention of his sister, yell at him!" At the same time, he will cast a hostile look at the other side. The soft and tender little sister is mine!

Outside the door, Ye Liu listened to the dialogue of the three little buns, and could not help but rely on the low-sounding laughter of ink repair. Ink repaired the leaf with one hand, but the handsome face was gloomy. The little fool of Mo Xiaobao is really white to teach him for so many years. The first thing that strikes his sister's attention is the two in front of him!

The two entered the room, and Ye Liu said with a smile: "Xiaobao, Zhirui, Junhan, what are you doing?"

When I saw my parents coming back, Mo Xiaobao greeted him with joy and did not forget to show his strength. "Mother, the baby is protecting his brother and sister."

Ink repaired and walked over to pick up the little baby in the shaker and fled back to the milkmaid who was watching. Looking down at the baby in my arms, I have a very gentle affection. "The king's little princess is awake, not crying... really awkward. It's not like you, your brother, crying all day long. Father is almost I thought that he wouldn’t just cry anything.” Mo Xiaobao, who was stunned by his father’s father in front of his sister, screamed at the ink repair. Ink repaired and dismissed him with a provocative look, holding the soft little princess higher, so that the little Xiaobao who stretched his neck could not see a little.

Xiaoye will certainly grow taller than his father! Mo Xiaobao swears in his heart in frustration and anger.

Ye Liu smiled and touched his son's small head. Mo Xiaobao suddenly grievances and grabbed the mother's clothes. "Mother, the father bullied Xiaobao..." Yeli gently smirked on his head and smiled: "You have been watching my sister here all the time, don't you have to do your homework?" Mo Xiaobao touched the little brain. "Taigong said that he will not give lectures these days..."

"Taigong is old, and today there are many things that don't teach. You can't learn? You haven't read a word for a few days, didn't read a book?" Looking down at his son, Yeli asked like a smile.

"Three days..." Mo Xiaobao knew that he was losing money, and he bowed his head and whispered back. "Mother, is the child wrong?"

"If you know the wrong thing, you have to know what you want to know."

"The baby knows, and the baby will fill it up these days." Mo Xiaobao nodded again and again. Ye Liu leaned over his forehead and kissed him and said: "This is a good boy. If you have used lunch, you can't be too tired. Do you have to know everything?"

"Well, the baby knows. The baby will come to see his brother and sister at night." Mo Xiaobao nodded heavily and took Xu Zhirui and Leng Junhan out. Looking at the three children's reluctance to leave, Ye Liu couldn't help but laugh out. He walked over and leaned over to pick up the little baby on the shaker. The little guy's eyes were round and he saw the leaves and giggled. . Seeing his son so cute and cute, the smile on Ye Liang's face is also more gentle. The ink-small man holding the little princess glanced over here, his eyes fell on the son of the squeaky smile in the glass, and Junyi stunned. "Ali, you come to hug the little princess, this kid gives me a hug. Let's go."

Ye Liu was somewhat puzzled and exchanged a small bag with him. Who holds the difference? And does ink repair do not always like to hold a daughter?

"Wow..." When the little guy arrived in the hands of Mo Xiu, he immediately burst into tears of no face. It seems that he was affected by his crying, and the little princess in Yeli’s arms also cried and cried. Ink repaired his face suddenly, and gloomy staring at the little baby in his arms, "Shut up!"

"Wow!" Little baby.

"Hey..." Little princess.

"To shut up!"

"Wow!"

Holding the little princess whispered, the glazed face was black, and the two little princesses who were too noisy were so small. I didn't get angry with the little baby from the arms of Mo Xiu, and then I saw the little princess handed over. Ye Li, this concentrated baby, "Baby Oh, the father is not good, let us ignore him... don't cry..."

The man sitting on the side holding his daughter suddenly turned black, "Ali..."

Ye Liu gave him a sigh of relief. "How does the child laugh when he can understand? You still marry him. What should I do if I am scared?"

Inklessly glanced at the little buns that occupied his wife's arms, and his heart was secretly abdomen: seeing that the situation is clearly competing with him, where is it scared? The little devil is really annoying. Why didn’t Ali give birth to two little princesses? How sly his little princess is so cute.

"Ali, is the baby's name Qingyun taken?" Ink repaired the little princess in his arms and asked. The little princess grows very delicate and lovely. Although it has been more than a month, it has been seen that the appearance is very similar to that of the glaze. Even the Xu family said that they are exactly the same as Ali. The most important thing is that the little princess’s eyes are long. It’s like him. Sure enough, his baby daughter, this looks really a president. At first glance, I know that this is the baby of him and Ari. But that stinky boy! Ink repaired a baby boy in the hand of the glass. Why does this kid look like Xu Qingchen? ! Although it is said that the foreigner is like a shackle, is Xu Qingchen clearly exemplified?

In fact, this is definitely too much for ink repair. The little baby does not look like Xu Qingchen but the late mother of Mrs. At that time, Mrs. Xu was one of the best women in Xu’s family, and she was also a relative of Xu Qingchen. Looking closely at Xu Qingchen is naturally similar. The small bag looks like Mrs. Xu, so it is similar to Xu Qingchen.

"Not yet, the grandfather said to think carefully. We can take a nickname first." In fact, the baby name, not too late before the age of. It's always inconvenient to call a baby's baby without a name, especially if there are two cases. Mo Xiu also felt that he should think about it, especially his little princess. Originally, I still wanted to name myself, but after a long list of names was rejected by myself, Ding Wangye had doubts about his knowledge for the first time in his life. He couldn't even think of a good name for the baby? !

"Then take a nickname first? What is it?" Mo Xiuqie stared at the giggling kid who was holding the fingertips of Ye Liu in his arms. He smiled sadly. "Tell it with Mo Xiaobao." , is it called...Miao Xiaobei?"

Ye Liu can imagine the eyes of the baby growing up in the future, and he is not angry. He said: "You are talking about your daughter?" Mo Xiaobao is enough, barely can be a male name. . It’s really called Beckham, and my son can’t cry after death. Ink repaired his head and shook his head. "How can I do it? I have thought about the little princess's name. Just be careful, I am with Ari's heart and baby, is this all right?"

"Are you sure this is better than Beckham?" Should she thank him for not calling for careful liver?

"Be careful, listen, how about Ali? Mo Xiaobei, be careful..."

Ye Liu was speechless and looked at the sky, watching the eyes of the ink princess holding the little princess and looking happy, could not help but soften. Be careful, be careful, but... "There is no ink Beckham, and the younger brother is called Lin Er." The bottom line of the insistence must be persisted. She does not want her son to feel inferior for a nickname. Inklessly, he was unwilling to look at Lin, who almost called Mo Xiaobei, and looked at Ye Liu’s face with a firm look. "Be careful, baby, the father likes you the most."

Yeli helplessly looked at the man who suddenly became childish, so that the girl is really no problem?

A few years later, the two sons of Moh, who had already been famous in the world, once admitted to the most trusted people around him. The most respected, most respected and most grateful person in his life is his mother. It was not because she gave birth to her, not because she loved to raise him, but because she firmly saved his name, so that he would not fall into the same tragedy as his eldest brother. As long as you think about it, when you stand in the middle of the tens of thousands of people and accept the worship of the people, suddenly an acquaintance swears: "Mu Xiaobei! Someone called you..." This is a tragedy that makes people collapse.

Of course, the two sons who don’t understand anything at this time will not understand how thrilling he has been with the fate of sadness. So he just lay in the arms of his mother and smiled joyfully. The little princess seems to feel the joy of her brother and laughs. Ye Liu smiled and looked at the two little babies with lovely smiles in their arms, and the smile on their faces was even worse. Ink repaired his wife and looked at the little princess in his arms. He had to silently tolerate the fact that the toothless little **** occupied his wife's arms.

One person holds the baby and sits down. No matter how busy the glass is, he will always pull the ink repair together to hug the little baby and tease them to play. This is really a lesson from the insufficiency of Mo Xiaobao and his innate mismatch. Ye Li firmly believes that this is absolutely the reason why Mo Xiaobao was too young to get along with him.

"Repair, how do you see the Queen of Hera?" One hand teased Xiaolin, and Ye Li asked.

Ink repaired and thought about it, and said: "It looks good. It is rare for a woman in the North to be so arrogant but know how to score. Is Ali like her?"

Ye Li smiled and said: "I always feel that... This Queen of Herlan is very unusual. But her feelings with Ren Qining don't seem to be good."

"Queen Helan is the cousin of Ren Qining's former wife. Since the death of the former queen, the candidates for the Queen of the Queen of Qi Ning in the North have been arguing. Lin's confidant is naturally hoping that Ren Qining can marry the Central Plains woman as a queen, but Even if there is no more eye-catching thing in the Northland, it will be easy to loosen things that will be passed down. Naturally, it will not be promised. In the end, it is still in the north and the upper side is occupied, and then Helan is stunned. Strange."

Ye Liu smashed his eyebrows and said: "Even so, Ren Qining has done too much." Visiting other countries, if you don't bring the queen, you can say that since the queen is accompanied by another side, it is clear that Don't give the queen a back, "Even if you don't shoot the former queen, I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it for a few years. Why don't you solve a problem for him?"

Ink did not take it for granted, and smiled faintly: "Is he not having new troubles now? And...Ari’s feeling is not wrong. This Queen of Heran is even more powerful than the previous queen." The queen is the princess of the original northern tribe. Although it is a barbaric woman, the means are extraordinary. There is considerable prestige in the courtiers of the North. It is for this reason that the feelings of the husband and wife who were still harmonious have gradually changed. And now this seems to be arrogant and unintentional. But who is Murray? If you want to play pigs and eat tigers, no one in this world is more powerful than him. "Ren Qi Ning thought that he was who, after using the northern people, he wanted to throw away his hands. This king is afraid that he will not be able to end up in the future. Instead, they ate their own consequences."

Ye Liu couldn't help but smile. "So, it seems that I feel that there is nothing wrong. Just after Queen Heran is showing us like this?"

Ink repair said: "Ali doesn't have to care too much. If you like it, it's okay to meet her. If you don't like it, don't bother, you want to clean up Ren Qining. The king has a way."

Ye Liu smiled and said: "It's a good thing. I also think that Queen Herlan is very interesting. It is better to ask him to come to the palace to have a cup of tea and chat after two days." Mo Xiuzhen did not object to the proposal of Ye Li. Just look at it."

Ye Liang lowered his head and smiled and teased the little baby. Ren Qi Ning was too proud to forget. I don’t know what kind of expression he would have when he was smashed by someone around him one day.

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