[Red Mansion] Shhh, I have a Taobao!

"Dai Quan, take this little dumpling down to have a wash, and then find him a nanny." Tu Chen's gloomy expression showed a trace of solemnity.

It was rare for Dai Quan to see the Holy Majesty treat a child so seriously, and he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately carried Jia Xiaoyu, who was soundly asleep, to the side hall to take a bath, and then told his apprentice Dai Xiaosan to find a clean and innocent nanny.

Not daring to do anything to others, Dai Quan personally took Jia Xiaoyu's first bath since he was born.

Whoops, this General Jia and Mrs. Ling will really give birth. Seeing that the young master has been born prematurely for a few days, he should look much more neat than those full-term ones. Just looking at the piercing eyes that I have cultivated in the palace for so many years , this dumpling is no ordinary dumpling!

Dai Xiaosan took his master's words to heart, rushed into the House of Internal Affairs like a whirlwind, who made the House of Internal Affairs have too many people and duties.

Jia Xiaoyu, who was full of food and cleansed for nothing, was transferred to the dragon bed again, her eyes were full of apricot yellow, and Jia Xiaoyu fingered, her heart was full of flowers.

Tu Chen held the diamond of hope, the more he looked at it, the rarer it became. He was really the Son of Heaven who was destined to belong to him. Look, his merits and virtues were even remembered by God, and he asked Xiangrui to give him a treasure. This is his father, emperor, The glory that the imperial grandfather never got!

Dai Quan on the side flattered just right, "Your Majesty, I thought that if I inlaid this treasure on the crown, I would let the ministers of the court see it."

Tu Chen had this intention, but it's not easy for an emperor to express his thoughts straightforwardly, Dai Quan's words can be regarded as reaching his heart.

Tu Chen, who had dimples in his chest, splashed ink and created a new picture of mountains and rivers in a short while. Well, today's picture looks much better than before.

Dai Quan rushed to slap the dragon fart, which sounded embarrassing, but Tu Chen accepted them all without humility, and his smile seemed more open than before.

Wiping off his sweat, Dai Quan only felt that he had exhausted all his energy for the whole day. Holding the painting that Tu Chen had just made and asked him to frame it, Dai Quan sighed silently. The Holy One is both civil and military, and everything is fine. , but this hand-drawing is a little flawed.

Said the painting is good, Dai Quan wanted to spurn himself, but he didn't have the guts to complain about Tu Chen's painting skills. Every time he went to mount the painting, Dai Quan would go quietly. Knowing the truth, how can the Holy One deal with himself?

In fact, Tu Chen knew that he had no talent for painting. He was pointed out by the Taifu when he was studying in the study, and was ridiculed by many brothers, but Tu Chen just liked to express his emotions in paintings.

And after he became the emperor, no one dared to bluntly say that his painting skills were poor, especially Dai Quan's expression when he flattered him against his conscience made him the most comfortable.

"Your Majesty, rest!" Dai Quan carefully removed Tu Chen's Maojian, which had drunk most of it.

Stretching his limbs, Tu Chen habitually arranged the memorial, "Okay, you go down too!"

Dai Quan was about to exit the palace as usual, when he suddenly realized, "Your Majesty~"

"Why, is there something else?" Tu Chen is not used to being waited upon for dressing and eating. After all, he pays attention to efficiency. He privately thought that these servants were not as quick as himself, so he always took off the dragon robe himself.

Dai Quan is only in his thirties, but the folds on his forehead almost match those of a man in his fifties. This smile is all squeezed together, and he glanced at the one on the dragon couch, "Your Majesty , I forgot to take this young master down, how can I disturb the emperor?"

Just remembered that the son of Jia She's family was still on his couch, Tu Chen saw Jia Xiaoyu looking at him with an innocent smile on his face, but he couldn't help but relax, "Okay, let this kid stay here. You find two nannies to put in the side room, lest this kid go hungry."

Dai Quan is not the kind of secretary whose leaders say one thing, but who can say another. He is the boss of Wei Tuchen, who follows the lead, and leaves the hall without saying a word.

Seeing that the slaves all around retreated, Tu Chen hugged Jia Xiaoyu to the inner side of the dragon couch, his movements were so gentle that Jia Xiaoyu let out a snort in comfort, and that little milky voice pierced Tu Chen's heart.

Tu Chen, who is addicted to hugging and is reluctant to let go, even imitated the mother in the palace to take care of the children and slowly shook it. The arc is small but it takes a lot of energy. What a waste of energy!

Jia Xiaoyu was taken care of by the emperor of the real dragon, mother, Tu Chen, with peace of mind. He was still discussing with Xiao Honghua that Tu Chen seemed to be a man and an emperor, and he seemed to be very good. After chatting for a while, out of the instinct of a baby, Jia Xiaoyu quickly Into a sweet dreamland.

Tu Chen swayed for nearly half an hour, but couldn't stand it any longer, and he didn't forget to hug Jia Xiaoyu when he lay down, the milky fragrance smelled so good~

The elder and the younger slept soundly. Seeing that there was no movement in the inner hall, Dai Quan guessed that the emperor must be going to bed. He softly ordered all the servants to blow out the candles, and ordered a few people to stay on guard before going back to sleep.

The quiet night always gives people daydreams, but the palace is more desolate, there will always be people who have a good night's dream and others who can't sleep all night.

Mrs. Xing was sitting on the head of the bed, holding in her hand the small clothes she sewed herself when she was pregnant, and her tears fell silently and silently.

Lamei knew that she had a problem in her heart, and she was thinking about the young master!No amount of persuasion is useless, it is better to let Madam be sad for a while.

After a whole day, Jia Amnesty was also extremely irritable. During Xing's pregnancy, she was accompanied by the sky and read the scriptures to her youngest son every day. Who would have expected that she would be taken away by the sage before they met each other in a serious manner? I went back to the palace.

He knew that Mrs. Xing was blaming him. At the beginning, he was always embarrassing for her. Later, the relationship between her and him was broken after having a younger son. Now the future of the younger son is uncertain, and his life and death are unknown. After all, what can he do?He can't sleep either?

The two masters of the big room sat until dawn, and neither of them broke the deadlock.

In the Zhongzheng Hall, Tu Chen was awakened by the tingling sensation from his arm, his eyes slightly opened, and he saw the dumpling he brought back yesterday was licking his arm over and over again with his small tongue, he understood it.

Maybe he's hungry, Tu Chen slowly pulled out his arm, he didn't expect this little dumpling to be quite obedient, last night he was afraid that he would be cold, so he specially pressed his arm with his arm, he didn't expect this.Xiaotuanzi didn't even turn over.

Jia Xiaoyu, who is still a dumpling: I was only born a day ago, what can I use to turn around?

Eunuch Dai Quan is really busy today. He not only has to serve the emperor's meal, but also prepares the meal for Jia Xiaoyu's dumpling.

Fortunately, the two of them are not too picky. Tu Chen needs to be a little careful not to let in dishes he doesn't like. It's easier to handle the dumplings, just bring a nanny.

After one person and one dumpling were full, Tu Chen went for a walk with Jia Xiaotuanzi in his arms. I don't have to go to court today!

The effect of the Guyuan Shouqi Pill that I bought at the beginning became more and more obvious. Jia Xiaoyu looked the same today, and Tu Chen felt that today's dumplings are far cuter than yesterday's.

Of course, what Tu Chen didn't know was that today's dumplings will be stronger than yesterday's, and the innate vitality is not for nothing!

Jia Xiaoyu is well versed in the best way to show cuteness, and her toothless little self will release a little angel smile at Tu Chen from time to time. JPG, but the hair is a little less, and there is still a trace of charm missing.

"Dai Quan, what happened to the task I entrusted to you yesterday?" Tu Chen asked his confidant while hugging Jia Xiaoyu.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the servant has sent the youngest son to personally supervise the work, and it will be finished at noon today."

Dai Quan knew that what the Holy One asked was about setting the luminous treasure on the ring. This matter was very important, so naturally he had to send his confidants to guard it.

Tu Chen nodded casually, and Dai Quan knew that this meant that the emperor was satisfied, so he murmured in a low voice, "Your majesty, this servant is thinking whether to report a letter to General Jia, so as to save his family from worrying."

Jia Xiaoyu had been eavesdropping all the time, when Dai Quan mentioned this matter, he almost agreed with his hands, but his small body twisted, which startled Tu Chen, it was so soft, if it fell from his hands What can I do?

Patting Jia Xiaoyu's little butt symbolically, Tu Chen said carefully, "Go to Rongguo Mansion and tell me, after all, I brought this dumpling back to the palace first, presumably they must be worried, and give me something to reward by the way." General Jia's family."

When Dai Quan went to pick up things from the storeroom, he took a lot of rare treasures. From the very beginning, he could clearly see that the young master Jia had a lot of holy relatives. Looking at it now, it was really the case. I think the Holy Majesty didn't coax the eldest prince himself when he was born. After hugging, this young master Jia directly slept on the dragon couch, and few people would believe him when he said it.

After analyzing Datong, Dai Quan came to the fact that Young Master Jia is very favored, so Young Master Jia's parents must not neglect.

"Master, ma'am, Mrs. Dai is here!" The servant's announcement awakened Jia She and Mrs. Xing who were immersed in depression.