Lord Chitose spoils me too much, what should I do?

The little emperor pinched his waist and signaled him to shut up.

Sure enough, this vinegar jar started to open the lid to spit acid water after returning to court.

Bai Mian felt that Pei Que's words were strange, so he had to answer yes again, and then he retreated obediently.

Coincidentally, on the day Bai Mian returned home, the carriage accidentally bumped into the carriage of another family's female family.

The girl who got out of the carriage, saw Bai Mian for the first time, her eyes were straightened, and she suddenly howled that she was injured and couldn't lift her arm, and she had to ask this young man to pay him.

Bai Mian knew he was in the wrong, and he had never seen such a pungent girl. She was coaxed and tricked into taking her to the hospital, but the doctor couldn't explain why.Within a month or so, he made a petition, begging His Majesty to grant him a marriage, saying that he wanted to give the girl an explanation.

We got married in May of the same year, shortly after the wedding, Mrs. Bai was diagnosed as pregnant, and within a few days, her arm miraculously healed...

The little emperor in the palace heard the news, smiled and gave some things down, then rolled into Pei Que's arms and made fun of Bai Mian.

Pei Que stroked his head, but smiled silently.

In the eighth year of Zhaoping, the little emperor was 23, and Pei Que was 28.

Jin Niang was released from the palace long ago after His Majesty recovered from her illness, and was promised to her childhood sweetheart. After a few years, their children were both four years old.

On this day, His Majesty gave Jinniang a special gift to enter the palace.Her husband and son-in-law are not big or small officials, he is a bit more idle, and likes to cling to Jinniang, the two of them are at the time of deep affection.

Jinniang praised his husband for his kindness, her four-year-old son slid off Jinniang's lap and looked at the little emperor eagerly.

Murong Shu clapped his hands, "Yuan Er, come."

Yuan'er looked at the little emperor, showing eagerness to try, and then glanced at the man in black next to the little emperor, a little scared, and hid behind his mother.

The little emperor gave Pei Que a disgusted look, and pushed him, "Go away, he is afraid of you."

Pei Que: "..."

He silently took a step to the side, Yuan'er poked his head out, grinning, showing a few baby teeth and smiling at the little emperor.

Murong Shu clapped his hands, took another piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "Yuan Er, come here."

Yuan'er strode her calf and threw herself into his arms.

The little emperor held Yuan'er in his arms and kissed his pouty face, which made Yuan'er giggle.

Jinniang was afraid that he would be tired, so she took Yuan'er out of his arms, "Don't look at being obedient now, you will cry and make my wife's brain hurt after a while."

Yuan'er pursed her lips and kissed Jinniang's face, Jinniang hugged him and patted him, the two of them changed the topic and continued talking about other things.

That night, Pei Que tossed people all over again.

The little emperor couldn't hold it anymore, stretched out a leg and kicked the person, "Pei Que, do you have a brain disorder?"

"If this goes on like this, sooner or later I'll let you die of exhaustion on the bed, and leave a notoriety in the history books!"

Pei Que hugged him in his arms, and under the warm yellow light, the little emperor's face was glowing with luster.

Pei Que leaned over and kissed him on the mouth, "Don't your majesty like children, I try to work hard to see if you can make your majesty conceive a child."

"What the hell are you talking about!"

The little emperor leaned on his chest, "I've lived so long, I haven't heard of a man being able to have children."

"If you want it, say you want it, don't talk about your child."

"I do not want."

Pei Que said slowly: "Your Majesty is my child, I only want His Majesty."

Murong Shu hugged his waist, "Understood."

That night, the little emperor had an extremely absurd dream. In the dream, he was wearing a loose dragon robe with a bulging belly. Pei Que held his shoulders with one hand and his waist with the other, and walked in the imperial garden.

The self in the dream didn't know what to say, Pei Que suddenly bent down, half-kneeled in front of him, wrapped his arms around his waist, leaned over and listened.

He knew he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up.

With a smile on his face, Pei Que listened to his stomach through his clothes. This weird and sweet feeling made his face heat up.

In the dream, I don't know how long, the two returned to the bedroom.

His belly was getting bigger and bigger, and he needed someone to support him even when he sat down.

He held his belly in both hands, panting, with a layer of sweat on his forehead, "Pei Qing, my stomach hurts..."

Pei Que rushed over, picked him up and put him on the bed.

"Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I will deliver the baby for you."

"Are you still going to deliver?"

He saw the malicious smile on Pei Que's face again, "Isn't he just a child?"

"The minister handed the hilt in, he pulled the hilt, and it came out after a while."

The man tore his clothes, like a hungry ghost, "Don't worry, just do it and come out!"

The little emperor opened his eyes suddenly in fright. He turned his head and looked at Pei Que who was sleeping beside him, holding his breath in his heart, and slapped that handsome face.

"brute!"

Pei Que fell into a drowsy sleep, his face suddenly slammed, and he grabbed the soft little hand on his face.

The beating didn't hurt, but it was so loud that it woke him up.

He took the little emperor into his arms, kissed his little hand, half asleep and half awake, "Does it hurt?"

The little emperor buried his head in his arms, and groaned a few times, "Good boy, I was scared away by you..."

Pei Que rubbed his head, "Okay, okay...wait for tomorrow, I'll give you one tomorrow and it's over..."

Early the next morning, as soon as it was dawn, Pei Que tossed the little emperor under the blanket.

"Aren't you in a hurry to have a baby in the middle of the night? How can you lie on the bed with your butt sticking out now, Your Majesty?"

The little emperor held the quilt in his arms and did not let go, "No more, no more..."

"That's not okay."

Pei Que took him out of the quilt, "When you hit me last night, His Majesty didn't show mercy at all..."

"Say no now, it's too late!"

The little emperor hugged his neck and did not let go, moaning, "Pei Qing...Pei Qing..."

"Husband...husband..."

"you are the best……"

Pei Que mercilessly tore him down, dressed him, and took him to the imperial garden after breakfast.

There was the sound of children playing in front, and the little emperor followed the sound and looked over, "Pei Que, is this the child you found for me?"

Pei Que nodded, "Family affairs are clean and smart. His Majesty sees which one he likes, so he adopts it and raises it for fun."

Most of the children in the distance were seven or eight years old, and a few sharp-eyed ones saw him, and now they had put on a small face, reciting poems in a serious manner.

Murong Shu: "Pei Que, is this the only way you want me to have a child?"

"Otherwise?" Pei Que clasped his hands around his slender waist, threatening, "Your Majesty, don't even think about other ways!"

As he spoke, he led people forward, "Your Majesty is right, it's not bad to have a child. Your Majesty will choose among these older ones, train them for a few years, and then have ministers watching, and then they will be able to take charge of their own."

He said with a smile on his face, "At that time, I will be able to take His Majesty out to play more."

The little emperor's eyes lit up, and his steps quickened.

He walked over, and more than a dozen children in the imperial garden came to salute.

"Don't be restrained, let's play our own way!"

The little emperor glanced at the group of children.

Even if you choose an ordinary child to adopt to your knees, you still have to find someone who is smart and has good conduct.

If it is really according to what Pei Que said, it should be cultivated as an heir, then it must be more cautious.

These children have been bitten by their families, and they vaguely know what they are doing here.

If this person can be selected by His Majesty and become the prince in the future, then he will be the future emperor!

They were young and couldn't hide the excitement on their faces, and those with a strong desire to express themselves were trying to attract His Majesty's attention.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is Xuan'er's poem!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, this is a picture drawn by Ning Er!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Shang'er will recite the "National Policy" for you!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, let's play Go with Mu'er!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

The little emperor was surrounded by a group of little guys in embarrassment, with bright little faces sincerely showing hospitality, and he almost shouted the words "leave me and set up my prince"!

The little emperor couldn't greet him, and looked at Pei Que, who was standing not far away, begging for help.

Pei Que raised his eyebrows at him with a look on his face, and the meaning was very clear - don't you want a child?

The little emperor wanted to cry but had no tears, so he knew that Pei was really uneasy and kind-hearted丨How could he handle such a scene!

Who knew it was so difficult to have a baby!

He doesn't want it丨He doesn't want it, can't it?

The little emperor gave him an aggrieved expression from a distance, Pei Que shook his head with a smile, walked over and coughed.

The sharp-eyed child saw him, tugged at his companion, and then backed away.

Seeing this, the other children also slowly stood back a few steps.

Don't blame others, Mr. Pei's cold face, murderous look, is really scary!

There was no one around the little emperor, and he suddenly felt a lot quieter.

He happily called out "Pei Qing", and was about to step forward, but when he tried hard, his legs didn't move, and he almost fell to the ground.

Looking down, a little one was hugging his legs, looking up at him like a little sloth.

It is estimated that it was touched just now, and I didn't notice it.

That little boy looked about two or three years old, and his two eyeballs were black, bright and big like grapes tributed by Fanbang.

He grinned at himself, revealing a few short, incomplete baby teeth.

The little emperor stuffed his hands under his armpits, and lifted him up, "How come there is still a fish that slipped through the net that hasn't been scared away?"

He turned his face and smiled at Pei Que, "Pei Qing, your power is gone!"

After he finished speaking, he narrowed his eyes and smiled at the man beside him.

Seeing him laughing, the little boy also danced and laughed.

Not afraid of Pei Que at all.

Pei Que squeezed the little boy's face in disgust, trying to make him cry, but he didn't expect that the other person "giggled" as soon as he made the move, almost drooling.

Not far away, Li Wenzhong laughed out loud.

Pei Que glanced at him angrily, "Li Wenzhong, I asked you to find someone, why did you bring such a small one?"

He thought he was looking for someone who was a little older, and he would soon be trained.

If he chooses such a little thing with no teeth, he will be in trouble when he can sit in court!

What's more, the older one has a sense of proportion in what he does, and won't cling to his little majesty all day long.

Just such a little thing...

Pei Que stared at the little thing without saying a word.

He has to suck milk!