Leisure time of raising children

Chapter 739 Uncle Emperor, Am I not your favorite little nephew?
Now that his elder brother, Emperor Zong Yuan, has not passed away, his older brothers and younger brothers are already secretly planning to move around.

But now, the frontier affairs have been dealt with, and now it seems that he only needs to solve the turmoil in the court, and then he can go after his wife with peace of mind.

According to the news from Ansi, his elder brother, Emperor Zongyuan, can last at least another two or three years.

Looking at it this way... it seems... there is still a long time.

He still has a long time to help Emperor Zongyuan calm down the turbulent court harem.

Although there was a gap between him and Emperor Zongyuan due to some things, it didn't mean that Jiang Chenyao could tolerate others bullying his elder brother.

However, according to the imperial physician, Emperor Zong Yuan had been injured in his youth, coupled with his hard work in middle age, his heart, liver and lungs were exhausted, and he had already vomited blood.

If you deal with state affairs all day and night, I am afraid that you will not even have a year or two...

Thinking of this, Jiang Chenyao frowned, and finally gave the order to return to court today.

He rushed to the capital as quickly as possible, but he wanted to see who would dare to hurt Emperor Zongyuan in front of him!
Along the way, I rushed left and right, and finally I was about to reach the capital in front of Xia Tian.

Jiang Chenyao rode on a tall horse, looking at the bustling land.

"My lord, in two or three days at most, we will be able to return to the capital!"

Jiang Chenyao nodded slightly, but did not speak.

The army was camping in the wilderness, and as soon as Jiang Chenyao entered the tent, he called An San out.

"master."

"According to my previous instructions, all the troops will be brought back to the camp, and arrangements will be made."

"My subordinate understands."

An San nodded, and disappeared from the room in the blink of an eye.

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As soon as he returned to the capital, Jiang Chenyao went back to Prince Chen's Mansion to freshen up, before he could do anything else, he was called away by Eunuch Fu who had returned from Emperor Zong Yuan.

Over the years, Jiang Chenyao was called over by Emperor Zong Yuan almost every time he came back from the battle.

Obviously the relationship between the two people is not suitable, but Emperor Zong Yuan seems to be unable to feel it every time, and still goes his own way.

Jiang Chenyao was cold-hearted, he didn't care about this matter, and he didn't want to open his mouth to cause more trouble.

Anyway, after winning the battle, it is reasonable to go to the palace to meet the Holy Majesty, so it is reasonable for him to go this time.

In the palace, when Jiang Chenyao arrived, Emperor Zong Yuan was sitting in the room, watching the beautiful dinner prepared by the maids.

"Chen Yao, you are here, come and do it!"

Not seeing each other for three years, Emperor Zong Yuan, who had worked so hard to correct the memorials, looked even older. He was obviously not yet sixty years old, and most of his black hair had turned gray.

It may be because of his illness, his lips are pale, and his face has not much color, which can also be seen that he has not been able to survive these days.

But the moment he saw Jiang Chenyao, he still showed a kind smile.

Seeing Jiang Chenyao's only blood relative who was related to him in this world become like this, his cold heart didn't soften a bit.

According to his intention, sit in the position arranged by the maid.

Emperor Zong Yuan looked up and down Jiang Chenyao carefully, and confirmed that there was no trace of injury on his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the hidden guard had brought news that Jiang Chenyao was unharmed, Emperor Zong Yuan was still worried, and he didn't completely let go until he saw the real person.

This time Emperor Zongyuan hosted a banquet, and there were only him and Jiang Chenyao in the room.

"After working so hard for so many days, be hungry and eat quickly. I came to the Imperial Dining Room to make this for your taste."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Jiang Chenyao did not refuse, this was not the first time.

Almost every time he returned from the battlefield, he would be called by Emperor Zong Yuan to look at him and then have dinner.

According to what Emperor Zong Yuan said, this baptism was a welcome feast for Jiang Chenyao from his elder brother.

This reception banquet symbolizes only the relationship between the two brothers.

"Chen Yao, this dish is delicious, would you like to try it?"

Emperor Zongyuan is a majestic emperor, but when he was in the news about his younger brother, he asked so cautiously.

Jiang Chenyao looked up at his obviously elderly brother, picked up the dishes in the bowl with chopsticks, and silently accepted his kindness.

Seeing that Jiang Chenyao accepted, Emperor Zongyuan showed a happy smile, and continued to add vegetables to Jiang Chenyao's bowl overjoyed.
"Eat more. I asked you to prepare every dish in your room. You have been fighting outside. You have worked hard these days. Eat more to replenish your body."

Emperor Zong Yuan chattered about holding dishes for Jiang Chenyao with his chopsticks, his appearance revealed a kindness.

The atmosphere between the brothers was rarely harmonious.

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next day
The imperial palace issued an imperial decree to hold a banquet on the grounds of giving Chen Wang Jiang Chenyao a chance.

Jiang Chenyao accepted the imperial edict with a normal expression.

The maids and servants in Chenwang's mansion also seemed to be fine, doing their own jobs.This happened not once or twice, every time I came back from a victorious battle, I had to have a welcome feast.

Everyone has been used to this for a long time.

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In the afternoon, Jiang Chenyao was sketching on paper with a brush in his study room. While studying something, he heard a bustling sound coming from outside the door.

Immediately, after the noise of a very recognizable voice came, the door of Jiang Chenyao's study was directly pushed open violently.

At this moment, Jiang Chenyao, who was sketching on the desk, didn't lift his eyelids, and continued to concentrate on sketching the drawings under his hand, until he finished all the strokes in his hand, and then put away the pen.

Fold the paper in his hand, turn around, and prepare to put things away.

"Uncle Huang! You are back! You don't even know how sad I was in the capital after you have been away these few years!"

Jiang Lin rushed towards Jiang Chenyao's direction like a living treasure.

Although Jiang Chenyao was actually behind his back, if he couldn't avoid the loud noise behind him, then his title as God of War would be too false.

"Bah!"

"Ouch!"

Jiang Linmo watched helplessly as his uncle walked away mercilessly, and he was about to hit the bookshelf soon.

He slammed on the brakes, but it was a pity that he used too much force just now, and he couldn't control it for a while, and just hit him right.

Jiang Linmo was thrown and sat on the ground,

"Hiss, Uncle Huang, how can you avoid it! Am I not your favorite little nephew! Ouch, it hurts me to death!"

Jiang Linmo sat on the ground, covering his hit head with one hand, and covering his buttocks where the impact was felt with the other.

I just feel that I have a bad year today, maybe it's because I didn't read the almanac when I went out!
(End of this chapter)