The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Li Xiaokun suffered a lot at Song Chenxu's place and couldn't read the book reluctantly all afternoon, so he was carried by the emperor and held on horseback for an hour, and then let Mu Lei take the spear he had practiced for an hour before letting him go home.

Mu Lei is this kid's fourth uncle, and he was once a champion in martial arts, so he naturally has no choice in kung fu.

The stinky boy was very convinced of this fourth uncle, and he didn't complain at all after practicing martial arts, but was happy physically and mentally. When he got home at sunset, he had already left the unhappiness in the afternoon behind.

Tonight, Li Zhao planned to take Song Qingyue and Li Xiaokun out to the market. Seeing his son smiling and being sent to the Prince's Mansion by Mu Lei, Song Qingyue smiled and patted his little head: "Do you practice martial arts with my uncle this afternoon?"

"We practiced spearing!" Li Kun told Song Qingyue excitedly, "Grandpa Huang said that my fourth uncle is very good with spears!"

Song Qingyue thanked Mu Lei: "Thank you brother-in-law for taking the trouble!"

Mu Lei scratched his head in embarrassment: "What are you talking about, Crown Princess! It is a humble honor to teach His Highness Chang Sun how to practice martial arts!"

Li Zhao personally sent him to the door, giving him enough courtesy, and then he was ready to take his wife and children out to play.

Li Fugui was still too young, and in this cold weather, Nanny Bai was worried about him going out of the house, so she simply ordered the nanny to take the cub to sleep quickly after dinner.But this spooky little brat also seemed to know that today is a little different from the past, screaming and wanting to be hugged by his mother, no matter how Song Qingyue coaxed him, his eyes were wide open and he refused to sleep.

"How about taking him with you?"

Song Qingyue asked Li Zhao.

Li Zhao scratched Li Fugui's little nose and asked him, "Do you want to go out with your father and mother?"

"Yeah!" The little boy nodded.

"Huh?! Huh?! So playful at such a young age?" Li Zhao smiled and hugged him up and down twice in his arms.

Song Qingyue reached out and poked his soft and tender face: "You want to go out to play too?"

"Play! Go out and play!" The little boy can talk a lot now. He raised his hands and grinned happily, showing a few scattered baby teeth.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you out!" Song Qingyue leaned over to kiss Fugui's little face.

The little cub is so fragrant and soft, so lovable.

"Hello, mother! Mother, kiss!" The little boy also stretched his neck, leaned over and kissed Song Qingyue several times.

Li Xiaokun was sour with jealousy, hugged Song Qingyue's waist, rubbed her head with her, and said coquettishly: "Mother! My brother is too young, and it's snowing outside now, why don't you take him out?"

Bai Momo also disagreed: "Your Majesty! It's cold outside! The young master is too young."

Li Fugui understood again, and immediately protested with a stern face: "Play! Go out and play!"

"Take it with you! Just wrap it up thickly." Li Zhao finally made the decision.

Along the way, Li Kun was a little listless. Song Qingyue asked Li Zhao to hold Fu Gui, put Li Xiaojing Wang Kun into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Is A Kun unhappy?"

"No." Li Xiaokun leaned into his mother's arms for a while, then suddenly raised his chubby face, kissed Song Qingyue's face hard, wrapped his arms around Song Qingyue's waist, and buried his face in his mother's arms Li, his ears are so red.

When Li Zhao saw it, he clicked his tongue and wanted to say something to his son, but Song Qingyue pulled his sleeves to signal him to be silent, then patted his son's head lovingly, and just hugged him all the way.

That night they went to Liuquanju for dinner.

Even though he had come out incognito, someone still recognized Li Zhao. During the banquet, ministers kept trying to enter the private room to meet His Highness the Crown Prince, but they were blocked by Lin Wanfu.

The soundproofing of the box was not very good. Song Qingyue heard the movement outside and said with a smile: "Being a prince is different after all."

Li Zhao said indifferently: "In the past, they were not sure about my father's attitude towards me, but now they are clear, and none of the younger brothers is threatening, and the situation is already clear to this extent. There is such a princess and concubine who is valued by the father, Yue'er, if you don't join me now, when will you wait?"

"That's right, how did I hear that there are always girls who happen to meet your Highness by chance recently?"

Li Zhao gave Song Qingyue steamed sea bass with chopsticks: "Stop making fun of your husband, knowing that I only have you in my heart. But Li Kun has to pay more attention in the future, don't let others scheme."

When the two said these words, they didn't mean to avoid Li Kun at all.

Li Zhao glanced at this kid, and saw that the kid pretended not to care, but was lowering his head and desperately eating rice, but in fact, his ears were pricked up, and he was listening very carefully.

He smiled in relief, that's good, listen quietly, don't express your opinions in a hurry, this is what a future emperor should look like.

Afterwards, the four of them went to visit the temple fair outside the city. Various teams of the cultural propaganda team were dispatched collectively. Every commercial street inside and outside the city walls was extremely lively. In addition to live performances, the cultural propaganda team now also has shadow puppets, puppet shows, etc. Performance format.

Li Zhao took Song Qingyue and Li Kun to play hoops and throwing pots, watched juggling, lion dance and juggling, and bought a lot of snacks and gadgets. The whole family rarely had the opportunity to go out to play like this, so it wasn't just Li Kun who didn't want to. Going home, even Li Zhao and Song Qingyue didn't want to go home early at all.

After all, Li Fugui was young, and fell asleep in his father's arms on the way.

Li Zhao handed the child over to the nanny and asked them to go back to the Prince's Mansion first.The three of them played wildly outside the city until the third watch, and when all the hawkers on the street closed their stalls, they reluctantly planned to go home.

Sitting on the carriage, Li Kun huddled in Song Qingyue's arms, his little head moved little by little, and soon he fell asleep.

Li Zhao then hugged Song Qingyue and whispered in her ear.

"After the palace banquet today, Akun came to me and told me not to bully you."

"What do you mean?" Song Qingyue couldn't help yawning.

Li Zhao leaned over and took her earlobe into his mouth, smiling and saying something. Song Qingyue said coquettishly and punched him twice: "It's all your fault! I got up so early in the morning to do that!"

Li Zhao hugged her tightly and couldn't help kissing her: "Yue'er, are you happy?"

"Of course I'm happy."

"I'm asking you, are you happy marrying me?"

He took her hand, fingers interlocked tightly.

Song Qingyue chuckled: "Akun is jealous of his younger brother, are you jealous of your son? How old are you, why are you acting coquettishly?"

After finishing speaking, he tilted his head and kissed Li Zhao on the cheek, his eyes shining brightly in a dim glass lamp in the car: "I am very grateful to God now for allowing me to meet you and become your wife."

"Really...really?" Li Zhao didn't dare to look at her, and his ears quietly turned red.

"Yes, sincerely." Song Qingyue said solemnly, staring at him.

Li Zhao hugged her tightly and buried his face in the crook of her neck. His heart was beating hard and his palms were slightly sweaty. He was inexplicably excited, as if he had just received the marriage gift from the emperor.

Indeed, seeing his son kissing his wife, he was a little jealous!He also wanted to be watched tenderly by Yue'er, to be loved, pampered and pained by her wholeheartedly.

"Yue'er, I will be good to you. My heart is with you, and it will only be with you in this life. No matter what happens in the future, you have to believe in me, okay? We must grow old together. Love forever."

Song Qingyue hugged his neck and kissed his ear: "Okay, Brother Azhao, Yue'er loves you, loves you and loves you forever, okay?"

Li Zhao didn't say anything, just hugged her even tighter.