Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

Coincidentally, the door of the main hall opened suddenly, and Jiang Xian poked his head out in shock, yawning.

Lei Wu's wet paws were resting on Ryoko's tight waist.

Jiang Xian slapped his forehead with a slap: "I didn't see anything."

Qian Zuisheng was afraid that Jiang Xianjing had just caught a hot sweat and caught a cold, so he bumped into him with his robe in his arms.

The master is not serious, but the slave suffers.

Ryoko felt that she was covered in mouths and couldn't speak clearly.

His face was swollen and red, and his mouth opened and closed with a bitter face, but he couldn't utter a word.

Lei Wu smiled dryly and remained motionless, Liangzi stomped hard on Lei Wu's instep and slipped away.

Compared with Jiang Xian, he was shocked and not a human being.

Qian Zuisheng should calm down a lot.

He smiled slightly: "General Lei, what good things did you take?"

The surprise just now was swept away, Wu Hua bowed her body, and respectfully picked up the crab.

"General Lei is really timely..." Jiang Xian smiled in surprise, "It so happens that Lin'er said that he wants to eat crabs. Your Majesty invites the princess to have dinner with Lin'er."

The arrival of Jiang Xianjing made the huge palace suddenly alive.

Qianyechen is a heroine who does not give in to her eyebrows, and is upright.

Lin'er is more than four years old, just when he is lively and active, but he is knowledgeable and reasonable, standing with the wimpy Li Yong is like a sky and a world.

After Qian Zuisheng came to the throne, he had no seal on Qianyechen, but he was indifferent to his son-in-law Li Yong, and only gave him a vacant position.

For Qian Zuisheng's approach, Jiang Xianjing very much agrees, Li Yong is cowardly and embarrassing.

Just like this day, when Lin'er arrived at Qingcheng Palace, she threw herself into Jiang Xianjing's arms.

The title of the royal family likes to add the word "Huang", so Lin'er calls Qian Zuisheng "Uncle Emperor", and Jiang Xianjing directly calls "Uncle".

It seems to be a little more intimate than Qian Zuisheng.

Even people with long eyes can see Qian Zuisheng's friendship with Jiang Xianjing.

Therefore, both inside and outside the palace attach great importance to Lin'er.

Jiang Xian lifted Lin'er up with both arms in shock.

Qian Zuisheng frowned slightly: "Lin'er has some weight, you hurt yourself carefully."

The matter of Jiang Xianjing exchanging blood for Qian Zuisheng has always been Qian Zuisheng's heart disease.

He took extra care of Jiang Xianjing's care, taking care of every detail of food, clothing and housing.

Even if Jiang Xian wanted to go out for a walk, it was a guard of honor for the emperor.

His words had no meaning at all, he just cared about Jiang Xianjing.

Unexpectedly, Li Yong heard it wrong, his face turned pale, sweat dripped down, and he knelt on the ground trembling and kowtowed to plead guilty.

Jiang Xian was stunned immediately, but Qian Zuisheng and Qian Yechen were not surprised.

Fortunately, Jiang Xianjing reacted quickly, and turned Lin'er into Qian Zuisheng's arms, and reached out to help the frightened son-in-law.

Qian Zuisheng was suddenly stuffed with such a small meat ball. If he hugged him tightly, he was afraid of strangling him, and if he hugged him loosely, he was afraid of falling him.

Emperor Cheng Huan, who was calm in front of everyone, rarely showed a little helplessness.

Qianyechen was in a daze for a moment.

Time seems to overlap with many years ago.

It was such a cool afternoon.

Qian Zuisheng had just lost his mother and was standing alone in the courtyard of Qingcheng Palace.

Qianyechen played hide-and-seek with the palace maid, and hurriedly stuffed a bright red fruit into Qian Zuisheng's hand.

At that time, Qian Zuisheng told the maid behind Qianyechen that he didn't see Her Royal Highness with such a helpless expression.

The maid is convinced.

Thinking about it, how could a princess who is proud and expensive, and loved by thousands of people, come to this tomb of the living dead?

Since then, Qianyechen has become a frequent visitor to Qingcheng Palace.

In the name of peek-a-boo, I often come to stay with Qian Zuisheng for a while, sometimes I bring a piece of fruit, sometimes I bring a box of pastries.

Qian Zuisheng removed the crab roe, fiddled with it with a silver spoon and handed it to Jiang Xianjing in a white jade bowl.

Qianyechen opened his mouth softly: "Your Majesty, this year is the first serious year for His Highness the Crown Prince to spend in our Qianyu. In Sister Yichen's opinion, it should be lively and lively."

Li Yong slipped his hand, and the crab weighing half a catty fell directly on the dining table.

During the Chinese New Year, we have to sacrifice to heaven.

Qian Zuisheng hasn't even been to the Taimiao since he ascended the throne, who knows if he feels ashamed?

Qianyechen originally meant well, but Qian Zuisheng's personality was perverse, and Li Yong was afraid of offending him.

He hurriedly knelt down and bowed down again: "The minister is disrespectful, please forgive me, Your Majesty and Your Highness."

Qian Zuisheng smiled lightly: "It's okay, the princess is taking care."

Only then did Li Yong get up awkwardly.

Qianyechen was overjoyed: "Sure enough, no matter what, as long as Jiang Xianjing is involved, Qianzuisheng is very easy to talk about."

Jiang Xian finished eating the crab in two or three bites in shock, and reached out to get it again.

Qian Zuisheng patted Jiang Xianjing on the back of his hand as if no one was around: "Crabs are cold in nature, just eat two. If you like to eat, I will take you to catch them tomorrow."

"Really?" Jiang Xian's eyes suddenly lit up in shock.

He hadn't gone out for a long time, and he was so bored.

Qian Zuisheng looked at the person in front of him, his face was obviously ruddy, and he was not as thin as when he just came back, and he was more and more Zhilan Yushu.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Qian Zuisheng put all his strength into the country in order to make Jiang Xian grow up.

Needless to say, there are delicacies from mountains and seas, and Guang Yuchu has added hundreds of people.

Every day, Jiang Xian was surprised by different patterns of food, and the imperial chef would get a reward for any food that Jiang Xian stirred up the chopsticks.

If Jiang Xian matched the taste in surprise and picked up the second chopstick, then the imperial chef will be lucky, not only will he be rewarded, but his grade will also be raised accordingly.

Even the milk tea that Jiang Xianjing likes to drink the most, the royal chefs in the palace have researched dozens of ways to make it.

It can be different for a month.

After coaxing Jiang Xian to drink half a bowl of seafood porridge, Qian Zuisheng waved at Lin'er: "Lin'er is growing up now, does the princess have a suitable candidate? The lonely king wants to find a teacher for him. "

Qianyechen was slightly taken aback: "Your Majesty, Lin'er is still young..."

"It's not young, Guxiang has already learned a lot of boxing skills from Mr. Wei when he was his age."

When Jiang Xian drank the porridge in shock, his upper lip was slightly damp, and Qian Zuisheng's eyes never moved away.

Qian Yechen didn't answer, and Qian Zuisheng didn't seem to mind, he glanced at the empty desk: "Where did General Lei go?"

Jiang Xianjing treats Liangzi very well.

He gave Liangzi the yard and pointed out two palace servants to him.

Although unpopular, Lei Wu is still a regular visitor here.

At this time, in Chang's arms, two big crabs were waiting under the eaves with their hands down.

The palace man trotted forward: "General Lei, my master rests, if you have something to do, come back tomorrow."

Lei Wu's eyes fell on the window that had just been extinguished, and he walked back somewhat disappointed.

After walking a few steps, as if thinking of something again, he took out the crab from his bosom and stuffed it into the hands of the palace man: "You guys divide it up, this is a reward from His Majesty and His Highness, it won't taste good when it's cold."

The palace people hurriedly nodded their thanks.

After Lei Wu finished speaking, he walked away step by step.

There is a paper bag on the table, and the crab is still warm.

Ryoko stretched out her hand several times, but she timidly dared not touch her fingertips.