My Empress is My Bad Girl

Yan Er was depressed.

"You child is good at everything, but he is too dependent on his parents. Especially to your mother and queen." Zhao Yuanjing said, "If you are like this, you are not afraid of dragging down your closest people?"

Yan'er lowered his head slowly, and for a long time, he said in a low voice, "The boy knew that he was wrong."

After all, it is his own son. Zhao Yuanjing feels a little unbearable when he sees him like this, so he has a gentle tone: "As the eldest son, you will inevitably have to work harder. I hope you don't complain about us."

"How come!" Yan'er said hurriedly, "Father, please don't say such things. Being a child of a father and a queen is really a blessing for me to cultivate for several generations. If I am in the next life, I will still be a father and queen. Child."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said: "You are different from a few younger siblings. They were noble when they were born. You were diaspora when you were a child and suffered a lot. Speaking of which, my father is really sorry for you."

"No, it's the mother who suffers. The queen has always loved her child and didn't teach her son to suffer."

"Yeah, I'm sorry for your mother and son. Therefore, I am willing to spend the rest of my life to make up for it. Where your mother goes, I must be with you. Yan'er, you now have your own responsibilities and your own. Wife and children, maybe you can understand a little bit about the feeling of being a father."

Yan'er nodded gently: "My boy understands."

Zhao Yuanjing stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "I'm going to help your mother's queen, she is getting more frizzy in her work now, don't burn the kitchen anymore."

Seeing him wandering away, Yan Er couldn't hold back after all, a tear fell on the fruit in his hand.

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Yan'er stayed in Yaoguangshan for dinner.

The Taoist Temple of Yaoguang Mountain was originally prepared by Yun Dai for Mingmin. Now that they moved over, Yan'er changed the Taoist Temple into the Yaoguang Palace, and the entire Yaoguang Mountain was also included in the imperial jurisdiction.

Originally, this piece of land belonged to the great monk Han Yu, but he has now become a vulgar family, staying in Beiqi and Ji Tangtang, staying in Beiqi and flying together with Ji Tangtang. These industries in Dazhou were naturally taken by Yun Dai in his pocket.

There are people living on the mountain, farming and hunting, but there are only a few of them on the mountain.

Sitting in the yard, looking at the dark dusky mountains in the distance, Yan'er only felt that the distant mountains were quiet and misty and did not know where to return.

The smell of food from the tip of his nose pulled him into reality and made him feel that this is the fireworks in the world.

Yun Dai ran out of the kitchen with a large pot of freshly boiled fish, then walked away and laughed: "Oh! It's hot!"

Yan'er hurriedly rushed to catch it: "Mother, let me come, you sit and rest."

Yun Dai unceremoniously handed over the basin to her son, stretched out her hand to pinch her earlobe, and said with a smile: "Bao Xing and Tsing Yi don't know where to play."

"Don't slaves and maids slacking off occasionally?"

Tsing Yi was wearing a sarong, carrying a bamboo basket slung, and walking towards the sunset with a grin.

Yan'er smiled and said, "Aunt Tsing Yi looks like a village girl at the foot of the mountain."

"The servant maid is originally a village girl." Tsing Yi went to the well to wash his hands, then brought the basket in his hand to show them, "Don't the master like to eat matsutake? My former son bought it. I heard the people at the foot of the mountain say that this mountain is just fine. There is matsutake. I'm afraid of getting lost, so I specially paid a mountain man to be a guide."

A half basket of matsutake, still stained with fresh soil.

Yun Dai said with joy: "I just said that, I am greedy for this bite."