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

It's not counting that this dog tossed him all night, now...he's still stuffed in it, and he hasn't come out yet!

Pei Que held him in his arms and rubbed him on the other's neck, "It's so comfortable...I don't want to..."

"you……"

"Father!"

Chu'er saw him awake, sobbing sobbingly, "Father! You woke up..."

He looked at Murong Shu aggrieved, "Father...Daddy won't let Chu'er go up..."

"Father...you don't speak...Chu'er thought you were dead..."

How could Murong Shu dare to let him go up, so he had to change the subject, "Chu'er doesn't cry..."

He stretched out his arms distressedly, and wiped away Chu'er's tears, "Don't cry, don't cry...how could the father die..."

Chu'er wiped away his tears, "I woke up thirsty in the middle of the night, got up to drink water, and heard my father crying..."

"Father cried so loudly, son-in-law felt very sad, son-in-law wanted to save father, but nanny refused to come..."

"Father...Father...are you fighting with Daddy? Daddy is so tall, you can't beat him..."

"It would be great if Chu'er could come to help Father... woo woo woo..."

"Woooooooooooh..." he said, crying even harder.

Murong Shu quickly rubbed his head to coax him, "No, no, Father didn't fight with Daddy, Chu'er got it wrong."

"Really?"

Chu'er pouted, "Father is lying!"

He pointed to the dark red marks on the little emperor's arm, "Father is injured...Daddy is bad!"

"Daddy isn't bad."

Murong Shu quickly hid his arm, "Daddy is very kind to Father, Father likes Daddy, Daddy is not bad."

The little prince said in a milky voice, "Then why is father crying?"

"Father was happy, so happy that he cried."

The little emperor's chubby face was wrinkled, as if he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

He stretched out his arms and swayed his body coquettishly, "Father hugs Chu'er to sleep... hugs Chu'er to sleep..."

"Father won't hold Chu'er in his arms."

Pei Que propped his head up with one hand, looking coolly at the little boy beside the bed as if watching a play.

The little prince looked at his father, pouted, and then looked at his father expectantly.

Pei Que reached out and grabbed the round hair bag on his head, "If you don't believe me, ask him."

He moved while speaking, and Murong Shu's face suddenly burned up.

Murong Shu stretched out his hand under the quilt and pinched Pei Que's thigh, "Chu'er, Father is a little tired today, I want to sleep for a while, okay?"

The little prince came over suddenly, and Murong Shu was so frightened that he thought he was about to go to bed, but who knew that he just came over with a chubby face,

Chu'er went out to play with Manager Li for a while, "Chu'er is obedient, father kisses..."

Murong Shu leaned over and kissed his little face, the little prince happily waved his hands, and ran out with short legs "thump thump thump thump thump thump".There was no one in the hall, and the people behind were even more presumptuous. He turned over to the little emperor's body, "Your Majesty likes it?"

"Your Majesty is happy with what I did last night?"

"Crying with joy?"

The little emperor covered his mouth, "Pei Que, shut up!"

"Your Majesty likes practical people?"

The little emperor whimpered and bit Pei Que's shoulder, his voice was soft and tender, "Ah... beast!"

After tossing and tossing all morning, it wasn't until Xiao Chu'er pouted his buttocks and plucked a piece of grass at the gate of Chengqian Hall that his father and father called him to eat.

Hearing Daddy's voice, Chu'er became agitated, her short legs fell back uncontrollably, and she sat down on the ground with a "pop".

"Daddy!"

Chu'er's eyes lit up, and without waiting for Li Wenzhong to help him, he climbed up with the support of his two small hands.

He ran over with a "da da da da" and said in a childish voice, "Daddy! Hug!"

Pei Que gave him a disgusted look, "Why is it so dirty?"

Chu'er stretched out his two small arms. His white and tender hands were covered with grass juice, and they turned green. He shook his little hands, "Daddy wash!" Pei was really afraid that the mud on his body would rub against him. body, one hand picked him up and took him to wash his hands.

After Chu'er washed his hands, he stepped on the stool and was about to get off, but he was young after all, even if he washed his hands, his hands were only stained with water, and when he washed the front and back, he couldn't wash between his fingers and under his nails.

Pei Que couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his hand to help him wash it off, then squatted down, and gently wiped off the water droplets with a towel.

Chu'er looked at her clean little hands, hugged Pei Que's neck happily, and kissed Pei Que's face loudly, "Thank you, Daddy!"

"Stop trying to please me like this!"

Pei Que wiped off the saliva on his face, "If you really want to thank your father, don't keep pestering your father to sleep."

"Father sleeps with you, how can you sleep with your father and me!"

Chu'er nodded with a vague understanding, "But..."

"Don't be."

Pei Que picked him up and let him sit on his arm, "You are three years old, you are such an old man, and you still pester your father every day, you have nothing serious to do, are you ashamed!"

Pei Que squeezed his face, suddenly slowed down his voice, and coaxed him: "Father is very tired from reviewing papers all day long, so tired that I can't get up now... Chu'er doesn't feel sorry for Father. Emperor?"

Chu'er nodded fiercely, "My heart hurts!"

"Then, do you want to share the responsibility for the father?"

Chu'er released and released her curled fingers, "What is sharing?"

"Does Chu'er want to do something for the father so that the father can rest?"

Chu'er nodded happily, clapped his hands together, his round eyes sparkled, "Think!"

Pei Que touched his head, "Good boy."

"Do you want to hire a teacher for Chu'er?"

The little emperor stuffed the little wonton into his mouth, "How old is he? He's only three years old!"

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Don't worry, the prince needs to be trained from an early age. Wenzhiwugong, people and things, can't be left behind."

Pei Que was talking and took a look at Chu'er.

Chu'er understood, put down his chopsticks, and said in a crisp voice, "Father! Chu'er wants to learn! Let Chu'er learn!"

"Okay, Father!"

Murong Shu touched his little face, "Okay, then first find a great Confucianist for Chu'er."

Chu'er squinted her round eyes and smiled. Daddy said that Chu'er can have a companion to read when he studies, and someone will play for Chu'er!Beginners can also learn to ride a horse!Father Huang said that all the horses of Yumasi can be ridden casually!

He stuffed a small wonton into his mouth and danced happily.

In the summer of the 11th year of Zhaoping, the prince canonization ceremony was completed.

The six-year-old little prince was much thinner than before, and at least he wasn't all fleshy everywhere. Now he was wearing the prince's regular clothes, and looked at His Majesty who stopped his chopsticks just after taking a few bites of rice like a little adult.

"Father, please add another bowl of rice."

As he spoke, he got up, picked up the spoon and added another bowl of rice for him.

"It's just too hot."

Murong Shu poured down the ice powder in the small porcelain bowl in one gulp, "I can't finish it."

Although ice cubes are used to cool down the temperature in the hall, there is still a stuffy heat inside that cannot be driven away.

He has been bored for several days and has no appetite.

The little prince rolled up his sleeves, picked up a piece of shrimp, peeled it carefully, and put it on Murong Shu's plate.

"Father, this boiled shrimp is not bad, I will peel it for you, how many can you eat?"

The little emperor picked it up and stuffed it into his mouth without interest, "I don't want to eat it."

The little prince peeled the other one calmly, "Father said, let the son look at the father, you can't stop eating just because it's hot."

"You little thing!" Murong Shu pinched his face, "How come the older you get, the less cute you were when you were young!"

The little prince let out another shrimp, "Royal father, the prince of a country, naturally he has to be more prudent."

That night, the little prince, who said to be more prudent, sneaked into the main hall with his little rabbit pillow in his arms.He hugged the little emperor's arm, with a few traces of red on his serious face, a little shy.

"Father... Father is not here, can I sleep with you?"

Murong Shu covered his mouth and smiled, lifted the quilt and let him come up.

The little prince hugged his little rabbit pillow, obediently lay beside his father, and closed his eyes.

In the middle of the night, Pei Que came from the Ministry of War and looked at the two figures, one big and one small, on the bed, and felt a little warmth in his heart.

He picked up the little prince and put it in Chang An's arms, motioning for him to take him away.

After turning off the lights, he got on Longta and held His Majesty close to his arms.

The person in his arms fell asleep in a daze, and stretched out a pair of arms around his neck, "Pei Qing..."

Pei Que rubbed his hair, "It's me."

"Chu'er is here, don't wake him up."

Pei Que glanced at the empty Longta, and said casually, "He's sleeping soundly, I didn't wake him up."

The person in his arms rested his small hands on the skirt of his clothes and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, the little emperor was fully dressed, and a large and a small were already waiting for him at the dinner table.

"Father, did you sleep well yesterday?"

Murong Shu pinched his little face, "Okay, refreshed!"

He seemed to think of something again, "When did Chu'er get up, why doesn't Father know? Your father came back last night, he didn't sleep well, did he overwhelm you?"

Chu'er took it for granted and shook his head, "No, Chu'er slept well too."

Li Wenzhong brought a bowl of soup over and put it in front of Murong Shu, "Your Majesty, the people below came to report this morning, saying that the lotus in the Hanji Pond is blooming well, the lotus pod inside is as big as a bowl, you can pick it off have eaten."

"That's just right!" The little emperor put down the spoon in his hand, "I'm not busy today anyway, after breakfast in a while, Father and Daddy will take you to pick lotus pods in Hanlu Pond!"

Chu'er shook his head, "It's good to let Daddy take Father Huang there. Chu'er has an appointment with Master Bai in the morning, and he wants to learn "Warring States Policy" from him."

"Then in the afternoon, when the sun is a little less, we will go again, father and father are waiting for you!"

"Not in the afternoon either."

Chu'er is like a little adult, with a calm and steady temper, never in a hurry or impatient.

"Chu'er has to go to Yumasi to learn how to ride a horse in the afternoon, father and daddy go play!"