Pick up a prince, eat it and wipe it up
Chapter 209 Did You Lose Weight?
To be honest, King Zhenbei had already forgotten what Meng Haoping's biological mother was like, but from his memory, she should not be stubborn.Why is the child born by the two of them just like this, why is it so unworthy of beating?
King Zhenbei didn't want to admit that Meng Haoping's temper resembled his own at all, but instead shifted the responsibility to the late former concubine, without any guilt.
"Why do you have to go back? The Zhenbei Prince's Mansion is not good? Are you short of food and drink? Or,"
The King of Zhenbei was very troublesome to Meng Haoping. You said that the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion has no shortage of food and drink for you, and does not restrict your freedom. Of course, this freedom means that he is not going to go to Princess Yichang's mansion.He also turned a blind eye to this bastard's behavior of taking his own things to the princess's mansion. He couldn't understand why this bastard didn't think much of his Zhenbei Wangfu. So much so that I have to walk around.
"Aunt Yan put a day powder in my dish two days ago, Aunt Wen put bone incense in my purse a few days ago, Aunt Zhong smoked it on my pajamas yesterday..."
"Stop!" Lord Zhenbei rubbed his forehead and heard Meng Haoping's flat voice and couldn't help calling out.On the one hand, it was the dislike of those vicious women in the backyard, and on the other hand, it was Meng Haoping who said it directly without any scruples, which made him quite embarrassed.
However, Meng Haoping didn't care at all whether he could get off the stage or not. He only knew that none of these women in the backyard could be at ease.Since they don't welcome him, the prince of Zhenbei can let him go if he wants to come, right?
"I know those women in the backyard are restless, but if you say that you have nothing to do with it, I don't believe it." The women in the backyard are not at ease, but if Meng Haoping has nothing to do with it He wouldn't believe it at all.Based on the density of what he said, most of the aunts in his backyard have done it.
Meng Haoping was still alive and kicking at this time, Prince Zhenbei had to say that he himself was very happy.In this backyard, a child without a biological mother would not live long, especially a child he valued without a biological mother would not live long.Originally, the Prince of Zhenbei didn't send a lot of people to Meng Haoping, just to see his son's ability, but now, I have to say, he is very satisfied.
Once the prince of Zhenbei was satisfied, it was even more impossible for him to let Meng Haoping go to the mansion of Princess Changyi.After all, it was her own son, not her son Changyi Changyi, so she had to go back to Changyichang Princess' mansion for whatever reason.
King Zhenbei knocked on the table, his eyes fell on Meng Haoping and his expression softened a little: "It's not impossible for you to insist on going back to the Princess's Mansion."
Meng Haoping moved his little feet and leaned forward a little. Although he didn't speak, King Zhenbei could not fail to see the urgent expression.
But he is in no hurry.After knocking on the table, King Zhenbei leaned back in a relaxed manner, his eyes slightly closed.
This is not kind, Meng Haoping looked at the teacup not far from King Zhenbei's fingers, pursed his lips, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and walked out with the empty teacup.
Han Guang was silently paying attention the whole time, watching his young master go out at this time, he quickly sent a look of admiration to his prince.However, his face really couldn't make any expression, a pair of dead fish eyes looked at King Zhenbei, let alone the light of worship, it was already very good that King Zhenbei didn't feel that he was staring at him.
Silently closing his eyes again, King Zhenbei ignored Han Guang's small eyes, and quietly listened to the movement by the door.
Just when King Zhenbei was about to pretend to be good-looking and tease Meng Haoping, the dead boy went out with his teacup and never came back, no!back!Come!up! !
The Prince of Zhenbei waited for a long time with his eyes closed and almost fell asleep, but he didn't even see half of the little boy's hair, so he couldn't help opening his eyes: "Go and see where the little boy went."
Han Guang responded, went out of the door and wandered around and came back. As soon as he walked in, he met Prince Zhenbei's staring eyes. Han Guang wanted to smile but couldn't, his whole face was so awkward.
"Master, the young master has returned to his own yard."
"...He took my teacup and went straight back to his yard?"
"...Returning to the master, yes."
King Zhenbei blinked his eyes: "Little bastard, didn't he still tell me that he is going back to the Princess's Mansion? Now he is not even willing to pour a glass of water for me. Do you still expect me to beg him to go back?"
Standing aside, Han Guang moved two steps back, avoiding the spitting face of Prince Zhenbei.Hehe~ According to his understanding, his young master really has that kind of energy. If you really don't let the young master go back, he may run away by himself in a few days.
Han Guang is not very optimistic about his stubborn master, two days ago he said that he would never give the young master anything again, so he turned his head and forgot about it.The inexplicable cold light also felt a little distressed for the other young masters and ladies who grew up in the Zhenbei Palace.Those who have been by the prince's side all the year round don't feel much distressed now. On the contrary, those who are not in the Zhenbei palace all the year round like the young master are more loved by the master.
One year in Jianing passed by very quickly, and it was 12 years in Jianing in a blink of an eye. During the worry-free Chinese New Year, I still couldn't return to the Princess's Mansion. However, during the Chinese New Year, I saw Meng Haoping, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. The kid looked a little taller, which made Wuyou suspect that maybe he really didn't have enough food when he was at the princess's mansion, otherwise how could he grow so tall after only a few days of work back home? many.
Don't look at the palace, no one will go out of the palace to visit, it seems to save a lot of trouble, but in fact it is even more busy.Wuyou always feels that he understands why he has to eat so much delicious food during the Chinese New Year, and he is not worried about gaining weight at all, because there is no such thing as gaining weight, as long as you are enough Be diligent, work hard enough to go out with your family, or follow your family to listen to other people's chats and entertain guests. Believe me, you will be thinner than before the New Year.
"Hey, what happened to the little grandson of the Ai family?"
The Queen Mother took the time to flick in the direction of Wuyou, and immediately burst out laughing.As soon as the words fell, the princesses who were still talking immediately turned their attention to Wuyou.Wuyou kept touching his chin, looking up at the queen mother with a small face: "Grandmother, has Wuyou lost weight?" Even the double chin that existed when he was sick is now thinner. I don't know if this year has been too busy.
King Zhenbei didn't want to admit that Meng Haoping's temper resembled his own at all, but instead shifted the responsibility to the late former concubine, without any guilt.
"Why do you have to go back? The Zhenbei Prince's Mansion is not good? Are you short of food and drink? Or,"
The King of Zhenbei was very troublesome to Meng Haoping. You said that the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion has no shortage of food and drink for you, and does not restrict your freedom. Of course, this freedom means that he is not going to go to Princess Yichang's mansion.He also turned a blind eye to this bastard's behavior of taking his own things to the princess's mansion. He couldn't understand why this bastard didn't think much of his Zhenbei Wangfu. So much so that I have to walk around.
"Aunt Yan put a day powder in my dish two days ago, Aunt Wen put bone incense in my purse a few days ago, Aunt Zhong smoked it on my pajamas yesterday..."
"Stop!" Lord Zhenbei rubbed his forehead and heard Meng Haoping's flat voice and couldn't help calling out.On the one hand, it was the dislike of those vicious women in the backyard, and on the other hand, it was Meng Haoping who said it directly without any scruples, which made him quite embarrassed.
However, Meng Haoping didn't care at all whether he could get off the stage or not. He only knew that none of these women in the backyard could be at ease.Since they don't welcome him, the prince of Zhenbei can let him go if he wants to come, right?
"I know those women in the backyard are restless, but if you say that you have nothing to do with it, I don't believe it." The women in the backyard are not at ease, but if Meng Haoping has nothing to do with it He wouldn't believe it at all.Based on the density of what he said, most of the aunts in his backyard have done it.
Meng Haoping was still alive and kicking at this time, Prince Zhenbei had to say that he himself was very happy.In this backyard, a child without a biological mother would not live long, especially a child he valued without a biological mother would not live long.Originally, the Prince of Zhenbei didn't send a lot of people to Meng Haoping, just to see his son's ability, but now, I have to say, he is very satisfied.
Once the prince of Zhenbei was satisfied, it was even more impossible for him to let Meng Haoping go to the mansion of Princess Changyi.After all, it was her own son, not her son Changyi Changyi, so she had to go back to Changyichang Princess' mansion for whatever reason.
King Zhenbei knocked on the table, his eyes fell on Meng Haoping and his expression softened a little: "It's not impossible for you to insist on going back to the Princess's Mansion."
Meng Haoping moved his little feet and leaned forward a little. Although he didn't speak, King Zhenbei could not fail to see the urgent expression.
But he is in no hurry.After knocking on the table, King Zhenbei leaned back in a relaxed manner, his eyes slightly closed.
This is not kind, Meng Haoping looked at the teacup not far from King Zhenbei's fingers, pursed his lips, and after a while, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and walked out with the empty teacup.
Han Guang was silently paying attention the whole time, watching his young master go out at this time, he quickly sent a look of admiration to his prince.However, his face really couldn't make any expression, a pair of dead fish eyes looked at King Zhenbei, let alone the light of worship, it was already very good that King Zhenbei didn't feel that he was staring at him.
Silently closing his eyes again, King Zhenbei ignored Han Guang's small eyes, and quietly listened to the movement by the door.
Just when King Zhenbei was about to pretend to be good-looking and tease Meng Haoping, the dead boy went out with his teacup and never came back, no!back!Come!up! !
The Prince of Zhenbei waited for a long time with his eyes closed and almost fell asleep, but he didn't even see half of the little boy's hair, so he couldn't help opening his eyes: "Go and see where the little boy went."
Han Guang responded, went out of the door and wandered around and came back. As soon as he walked in, he met Prince Zhenbei's staring eyes. Han Guang wanted to smile but couldn't, his whole face was so awkward.
"Master, the young master has returned to his own yard."
"...He took my teacup and went straight back to his yard?"
"...Returning to the master, yes."
King Zhenbei blinked his eyes: "Little bastard, didn't he still tell me that he is going back to the Princess's Mansion? Now he is not even willing to pour a glass of water for me. Do you still expect me to beg him to go back?"
Standing aside, Han Guang moved two steps back, avoiding the spitting face of Prince Zhenbei.Hehe~ According to his understanding, his young master really has that kind of energy. If you really don't let the young master go back, he may run away by himself in a few days.
Han Guang is not very optimistic about his stubborn master, two days ago he said that he would never give the young master anything again, so he turned his head and forgot about it.The inexplicable cold light also felt a little distressed for the other young masters and ladies who grew up in the Zhenbei Palace.Those who have been by the prince's side all the year round don't feel much distressed now. On the contrary, those who are not in the Zhenbei palace all the year round like the young master are more loved by the master.
One year in Jianing passed by very quickly, and it was 12 years in Jianing in a blink of an eye. During the worry-free Chinese New Year, I still couldn't return to the Princess's Mansion. However, during the Chinese New Year, I saw Meng Haoping, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. The kid looked a little taller, which made Wuyou suspect that maybe he really didn't have enough food when he was at the princess's mansion, otherwise how could he grow so tall after only a few days of work back home? many.
Don't look at the palace, no one will go out of the palace to visit, it seems to save a lot of trouble, but in fact it is even more busy.Wuyou always feels that he understands why he has to eat so much delicious food during the Chinese New Year, and he is not worried about gaining weight at all, because there is no such thing as gaining weight, as long as you are enough Be diligent, work hard enough to go out with your family, or follow your family to listen to other people's chats and entertain guests. Believe me, you will be thinner than before the New Year.
"Hey, what happened to the little grandson of the Ai family?"
The Queen Mother took the time to flick in the direction of Wuyou, and immediately burst out laughing.As soon as the words fell, the princesses who were still talking immediately turned their attention to Wuyou.Wuyou kept touching his chin, looking up at the queen mother with a small face: "Grandmother, has Wuyou lost weight?" Even the double chin that existed when he was sick is now thinner. I don't know if this year has been too busy.
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