After clearing Xiaomeng

Chapter 637 Naughty Hirohiko

"I won't eat, I won't eat!!"

While running, Hong Zhou shouted in a childish voice.

Chunhua, who had already become a nanny, was panting from exhaustion, and she still had a rice bowl in her hand: "If you don't want to eat, I'll tell your queen mother to feed you!"

"My mother-in-law is not free right now, so I won't eat!" Hong Zhou made a grimace after speaking, and rushed into Changchun Palace like a rabbit.

Chunhua stood there in a daze, and said without tears: "Why is Fifth Brother so skinny? Why?"

Hongzhou ran into the Changchun Palace and saw Mr. Zhu taking his sisters to sit down. He picked up the fan on the table and patted Mr. Zhu's face: "Master Zhu, Master Zhu, do you want to eat?" Huh? Aunt Chunhua cooked delicious food, do you want to eat it?"

"Hong Zhou, can you stop being so mischievous?" Mr. Zhu felt his brain hurt when he saw Hong Zhou.

"cannot!"

Very good, Hong Zhou answered very simply.

Qi Tian saw Chunhua come in sweating profusely, took the rice bowl with his hand, and then winked at the Great Sage.

The Great Sage stretched out his hand and lifted Hong Zhou up, and pushed him onto the chair: "If you don't eat, I'll beat you!"

"Sister..." Hongzhou looked at the Great Sage with tears in his eyes, and said aggrievedly, "Sister, I want to pee."

"Then you go." The Great Sage said reluctantly, and carried him off the chair.

Hongzhou walked to Chunhua's side, and then ran out the door with a stride: "If you don't give me meat, I won't eat!"

"..." Great Sage.

"I remember that Hongli wasn't so skinny when he was a child?" Mr. Zhu said tiredly.

Qi Tian supported Yu Zu who had a face on his forehead: "I heard from Er Niang that we brothers and sisters are all sensible, why are you so skinny when we come to Hongzhou?"

"Did your mother eat something when she was pregnant with Hong Zhou?"

"Is it possible?" The Great Sage rolled his eyes.

Mr. Zhu thought about it, and it seemed impossible.

"Stinky boy, sister go and bring him back!" Qi Tian's lightness kung fu was quite good, he caught up with Hong Zhou in three or two steps, and hugged the stinky boy back.

Hong Zhou sat on the chair, looked at the 'vicious' sisters, and said pitifully, "Second sister, I don't like vegetables."

"If you don't eat, you won't grow taller." After the Great Sage finished speaking, he handed the spoon to Hong Zhou's mouth.

"I want to be big."

"Come on, I won't trust you anymore." After the Great Sage finished speaking, he ordered Hongzhou to finish his meal.

Hong Zhou's tears rolled in his eyes: "Second Sister, you don't love me anymore...I'm so sad..."

"Uh..." The Great Sage looked at the cold dishes in the bowl, put them on the table next to him, and then asked compromisingly, "Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat meat!"

"Okay!" The Great Sage really couldn't bear to do something heavy, and ordered someone to go to the imperial dining room to serve Hong Zhou's favorite braised pork.

Qi Tian glared at the Great Sage: "You, you have been fooled by this stinky boy again. You don't eat without meat every day. Be careful to become a little fat man in the future!"

"I've become a fat man, doesn't Elder Sister like me?" Hong Zhou asked in a childish voice.

Qi Tian was intrigued by Hong Zhou's appearance, and kissed Hong Zhou on the forehead: "Even if you are as fat as a pig, Eldest Sister loves you the most!"

"I knew my sister was the best!" Hong Zhou giggled happily.

Mr. Zhu snapped his fingers and did the math: "There are fifteen times in a month that the stinky brats will succeed, can you have something to do?"

"If it were you, would you be willing to force it?" The Great Sage asked angrily.

Young Master Zhu looked at Hongzhou and sighed tiredly: "If it were me, it would be painful."

"now it's right."

Chunhua stood aside with her arms pinched on her waist and stared at Hongzhou with a tigerish face: "Fifth elder brother, this servant will tell you what happened today."

"Aunt Chunhua is not gentle anymore." Hong Zhou said in a milky voice.

"Your aunt Chunhua has become less gentle because of you." Mr. Zhu said angrily.

Hong Zhou chuckled: "I like Aunt Chunhua like this."

Boom——Chunhua's psychological defense collapsed: "I lost again, Brother Fifth's mouth is too sweet!"

"It's expected." Mr. Zhu was no stranger to it.

Hongzhou ate the braised pork that he had been thinking about so much, and he ate a full bowl of rice!
That's right, as long as this child has good food, he can eat well!

Su Wanchunzheng was studying the matter of this year's general election with Yinzhen, looked at the roster handed over, and asked: "The previous minor elections and the general election the year before last were all assigned to the princes, and now these Eight Banners are making up their minds again It's on Hong Hui's three brothers."

"It's only the beginning of February, and there is still one month before the draft." After Yinzhen finished speaking, he drank the health-preserving soup made by Su Wanchun himself.

Su Wanchun thought of Teng Nianxue: "I don't want Nianxue to participate in the draft."

"I don't want to either."

"Then what about Hong Hui?" Su Wanchun was very anxious, fearing that there would be problems with their relationship.

"Let them decide for themselves." Yinzhen believed that Honghui knew it well.

Su Wanchun nodded: "Okay, but let's agree in advance that we can get engaged at the age of 15, and get married at the age of sixteen."

"Okay." Yinzhen did not object.

Su Peisheng hurried in from the outside, still holding the imperial decree in his hand: "Your Majesty, Director Liang just sent the imperial decree written by the Supreme Emperor in his early years, saying that he wanted to point Fucha Yelan to Eldest Brother, and said that Fucha The family has performed outstandingly in recent years, and Fucha Yelan is very suitable to be a Fujin."

Su Wanchun reached out and took the imperial decree, and threw it aside: "Don't worry about it, my son can marry whoever he wants as his wife!"

"Hey." Su Peisheng also wanted Honghui to marry Teng Nianxue, but the Eight Banners would definitely not do it. After all, now everyone believed that Honghui was the heir to the throne. How could a commoner be the queen?
Yinzhen thought about his eldest son, and said to Su Peisheng: "I am the emperor now, it's better for the Supreme Emperor to take care of his life."

"Your servant understands." This time, Su Peisheng can handle it easily, and if there is such an imperial decree in the future, he won't have to show it to the couple.

Hongyun and Hongshi had already gone to the court to do business, and the two younger brothers went directly to the Ministry of War to hang out with their uncle Kong Xiuming.

Yinzhen doesn't care, let the children play freely, as long as they work hard.

Seven-year-old Hongli is studying hard in the upper study room. Although he can't practice martial arts, he is definitely second to none in other aspects. Even Yinzhen appreciates this.

And most importantly, Hongli no longer loves money like he did when he was a child.

Su Wanchun can be said to be quite satisfied, and she can see through the little tricks of Honghui and the three brothers. It's still too early to talk about the future.

Su Wanchun went to the five people in the harem, and asked Su Peisheng, "What are they doing?"

"It's the same as before, four people playing cards, and Mrs. Niu Hulu is waiting on the side." Su Peisheng said.

"She wants to play, why don't people take her to play?"

"There are enough people." Su Peisheng felt that these few people had great hearts. If they were replaced by the concubines of the previous dynasty, they would have died of depression long ago.

(End of this chapter)