I'm a big dick

Chapter 575 Pistachio, Relaxing Potion
The emperor had just written the imperial critique to Fu Zonglong, and before he finished writing, he heard crisp laughter outside the hall.

Apart from the two young princes, how could anyone else dare to be so presumptuous and bold when the emperor was handling official affairs?

The emperor pursed his lips slightly, and had to hold his temper until he finished writing the imperial criticism.

There are still two intimate little padded jackets, nothing can make the emperor feel more relaxed and happy physically and mentally than the two little princes.The crisp laughter, the baby-like "Father", from toddler to steady walk, those short legs...

Anyway, when the emperor looked at his two little girls, he liked them everywhere, even when they were mischievous and caused trouble.

The emperor stood up, walked to the door of the hall, and looked outside with a smile.

The two little males are sitting in a car, a covered car pulled by sheep, and a car is hung behind it, which contains their toys and supplies.

In the entire imperial palace, there was no place that the two of them could not go to. No one knew about the emperor's pampering.

Of course, their mother and concubine Zhang Yuer was sensible, and they were not allowed to disturb the residences of other concubines and concubines, and even sent a personal maid to follow.

The Qianqing Palace where the emperor lived was originally within the range stipulated by Concubine Zhang Yu, but the emperor issued an order to Zhang Yuer, allowing the two little girls to come to the Qianqing Palace to play at will.

"Father."

"Father."

When the two little girls saw their father walking out of the palace gate, they grinned and raised their cute baby fat faces, and greeted them crisply with smiles.

The emperor laughed, stepped forward to pick up one, kissed it close to the cheek, put it in the car, and picked up the other, too rare to be enough.

"Father, cat, grab it." Erya stretched out her chubby hand, pointing at the big tree next to her.

The emperor looked up, and saw a cat hiding on a tree branch, looking down with its head poised.

"This—" the emperor thought for a while, and coaxed: "Cats can climb trees, but they are not easy to catch. If you carry a ladder up, it will jump to another place. When it is hungry and tired, it will naturally come down."

Erya blinked her big eyes, as if she understood, and stopped trying to catch the cat.

Da Ya grinned twice, then focused her attention on the birdcage hanging in front of the car, and took some crumbs to feed.

The parrot in the cage spoke a lot less. I don't know if it was subdued by the two girls, or it became more serious when it grew up.

The emperor sat down, and the big swing under the shade of the tree was surrounded by cute and well-behaved daughters. The swing swayed gently, and the fragrance of flowers smelled in his nose, which was cozy and comfortable.

The two little princesses played with the big puppet in their arms, giggling from time to time.

The emperor's creativity, the production of the royal workshop, anthropomorphic animal images, very cute and cute.Not only the two princesses have, but the puppet has become a commodity and sold in shops.

"For you (Pooh)?!" Da Ya tilted her head, holding the Pooh Pooh puppet in front of her father.

The emperor nodded vigorously and said with a smile, "That's right, it's called Pooh."

Er Ya stretched out her chubby hand and patted the puppet's head, laughing and calling: "Tang Mu, Tang Mu."

The emperor chuckled, patted the big girl, and patted the little girl, they were all his darlings, and they were also the best medicine for him to calm his mind and relax his body and mind.

"Your Majesty!" Wang Tiqian approached and said, "Zhu Yujian, the grandson of King Tang, is here to see you."

The emperor lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then said, "Xuan, I will meet him here."

Wang Tiqian bowed to accept the decree. There was not much time, so he led Zhu Yujian to have an audience.

(End of this chapter)