Lucky star, cute baby, fairy mother is so handsome

His Highness the Eighth Prince hurriedly said, "No, Father, why do we need to establish a military order? Isn't the bond between our father and son no better than a military order?"

He had to fight hard, and there would be no room for loosening after issuing a military order.

"I don't have a father-son relationship with you. I don't have a cowardly son like you."

"Happy father-in-law, give it to him quickly and tell him to get out as soon as he finishes writing. I don't want to see him."

His Highness the Eighth Prince reluctantly wrote the military order.

After walking out of the royal study, the prince said quietly, "The famous figures in the capital are not even half as good as the eighth brother."

His Highness the Eighth Prince, "What do you mean? Explain clearly."

"Do you still want to talk alone?" After saying that, he quickly left.

His Highness the Eighth Prince punched his back several times, and then came to the Queen's Palace.

"Mother, my son and I are here to see you."

The queen who was arranging flowers in the palace stopped what she was doing and said, "Zitao, go see who is here."

"Your Majesty, the person who heard his voice before seeing her must be His Highness the Eighth Prince." Zitao said with a smile.

While the two were talking, the maid outside the door came quickly and said, "To the Queen, Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, asks to see you."

The queen looked at Zitao with a smile, "You really got it right." Then she looked at the palace maid who came to pass the news, "Quick, please come in."

"No need to invite me, I'm here." As soon as he finished speaking, the person walked into the hall.

Zitao lowered her head and covered her mouth with a smile. She motioned to the palace maid who was communicating and stood aside.

"Mother, haven't you seen me for a long time? Have you missed your son?" She sat next to the queen with a smile.

"You're a scumbag. You're old enough to be a father, but you still don't speak properly." The queen laughed.

"Then Queen Mother, please be prepared for my continued lack of propriety. Queen Mother didn't even help me find a princess, let alone become a father." She picked up a piece of almond pastry from the plate and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Is this your fault?" The queen pretended to be angry, "Just five days ago, Mr. Wang's granddaughter was so pretty that you couldn't even take a liking to her. I'm curious, what kind of beautiful woman can fall into your trap?" Eye?"

"No...cough cough cough cough cough." Before the almond cake was completely swallowed, he choked when he opened his mouth to speak.

Zitao quickly poured water.

"Slow down. Mu Mu knows that he eats and sleeps without talking, but you don't remember. Are you choking?"

His Highness the Eighth Prince drank two cups of tea before he recovered. "Mother, Mr. Wang's granddaughter has a scary black mole on her right ear."

Sit up straighter and use your body language to continue, "Mother, think about it. After I got married, did I sleep on the outside of the bed and she slept on the inside, right? I can see the mole by turning my head like this. I'm afraid, so she can't do it."

"No, don't scare me crazy when you turn around."

Then he turned his head and looked at the queen with a smile, "Please mother, please don't worry. Whether my son will get married this year depends on the queen."

On the way out of the palace, His Highness the Eighth Prince walked struttingly, looking in a good mood.

Lan Cong, who has been with him for many years, has become increasingly confused about him recently. Seeing that he was in a good mood at the moment, he planned to seize this opportunity to ask questions in his heart.

"Master, why are you obsessed with blind dates recently? You frequently come to the palace to ask the queen to introduce women."

During this period of time, the number of blind dates has already exceeded the total number of previous years.

As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be a monster. In any case, he would not believe that his master had changed his ways and wanted to marry a wife and have children, so as to contribute to the reproduction of heirs for the royal family.

The Eighth Prince slapped him on the head, "Stupid, this is called taking other people's paths and leaving others with no way to go."

Ever since he took the initiative, the emperor and empress had never pushed for his marriage, and he regretted not using this trick sooner.

Ninth Prince's Mansion, Youyuan.

Gu Nianyu also received a letter from Shangguan Jiuyou, and she became less calm after learning that there was also a locust plague in the surrounding area.

The first reaction is: the number of people who will face the suffering of famine has increased.

The second reaction is: Will I not be able to buy food even if I have money?

"Ah ah ah." She shouted several times, got up from the wicker chair, and walked to the stone bench in the courtyard.

He lifted the stone bench with both hands and smashed it to the ground.

This series of operations shocked the visible and hidden guards around them.

You know, two grown men have to use all their strength to lift the stone bench.

How come their princess can lift it easily and simply?

Liu Yun imitated the lifting movements and decided to try it out for a while. Maybe their usual lifting movements were wrong.

Soon Gu Nianyu picked up the stone bench again and slammed it to the ground.

There was a "bang" sound, and the ground shook several times.

"I told you to cheat me, I told you to cheat me, that's bullshit glory and wealth. I was seduced by you in the wrong spirit the first time, and this time I got the script of starving to death again."

The scolding voice was low, and the sound of the stone bench hitting the ground was deafening. Liu Yun behind her did not hear everything she said.

Still not satisfied, he lifted it up and smashed it to the ground again, repeating this process.

"Princess, princess." Liu Yun was afraid that she would be tired, so he quickly stepped forward to persuade her.

"What princess? I'm almost starving to death." When she was tired, she lifted the stone bench and put it away, and sat on it to rest.

"Don't worry, the master will never let you and the young master starve."

Gu Nianyu rolled his eyes and was too lazy to talk to the innocent and stupid Liu Yun.

Even as young as three years old, Mu knows that whether he is hungry depends not on his mouth, but on his food.