The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 1083 Returning to Beijing (1)
Minghua wore a jasper hairpin and Baohua wore a pearl hairpin. They shook their heads and clapped their little hands together. They didn't care about who was in the hall today.

They were not curious, nor did they show much playfulness, they played at their father's feet freely, and smiled at him from time to time: "Give me the fruit to eat,"

Mr. Zhang Si stood alone, and the people around him were all away from him for a few days.It seemed that she didn't dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, and it seemed that she couldn't let him be contaminated by the world.He carelessly held a glass of wine, and commented lightly: "How good-looking, how cute..."

A person beside him answered, "Which one are you in love with?" Gu Yizhi came to him.The Fourth Young Master Zhang looked at him, and smiled even more lonely and capable: "Rain and dew in high mountains can be met but not sought."

"In order to strengthen the status of the family, you are still looking for a dowry." Gu Yizhi had a healthy complexion, and he was very dissatisfied with Zhang Sigong's cold and noble temperament, which was like the top of a snow mountain. I only think that the daughter of King Anping is nothing more than that, but for these people who came out, Gu Yizhi began to stir up trouble.

He smiled grinningly at Mr. Zhang Si: "It's not for money, it's for fame, isn't it? After staying in the mountains for a long time, I drank too much spring water, and I want to take a walk in Vanity Fair."

These eyes are deep, and they should have died in a cave on the mountain.

Master Zhang Si tightened his eyes, and flicked his sleeves at Gu Yizhi: "You can't talk to each other." Turning to look at the clear breeze and bright moon, he chanted softly, "What a beautiful moon, what a beautiful wind."

"Good man, wonderful man," came another voice.Shang Xiaoyang and Zhan Wei approached with their arms in their arms, and smiled politely at them: "Are you two gentlemen?"

Two long swords were pulled out from their sleeves, and the bright sword light attracted many people to look over.Shang Xiaoyang and Zhan Wei winked at each other, and then said to Fourth Young Master Shang and Gu Yizhi: "We are ordinary people."

Seeing here, we are about to fight!

King Anping, who was sitting in the hall, looked at it with a smile, and held an amber plate in his hand. There were several colors of fruits in the plate, for the little hairs to pick up by themselves.

Minghua said to his mother: "Is there someone competing?" Baohua said: "Can we also go and see?"

"Be careful of getting your clothes dirty," Zhao She replied to his daughters, and Ming Hua pouted immediately: "Don't play with people who get dirty clothes." Baohua supported his sister and father, and also pouted: "Which one doesn't get dirty clothes?" , just look at him."

Even though he said so, the two pairs of black eyeballs still came over.

In the light of the sword, the Fourth Master Zhang soared into the sky, like a white crane coming out of the light of the sword.Gu Yizhi was in a hurry: "Hey, you don't even dare to hit me! Ouch,"

"You ghost!" Shang Xiaoyang gritted his teeth, the boy was so loud, but he didn't touch it.

The eldest son Zhao You watched with relish, the fourth son Zhang was leisurely, and Gu Yizhi was putting on airs but actually handled it with ease.Look at Shang Xiaoyang again, swinging his sword while looking at his little cousin.As for Zhan Wei, he is serious, he is someone who seriously wants to marry the little princess.

These young children, whether they really came to marry or had to come due to their family's fate, all understood the benefits of marrying a young princess.

It is said that the dowry will not be small, it is said that the little princess is born well, it is said that... Gu Yizhi doesn't want to fight anymore, he stepped back with oil on the soles of his feet, and pretended to slip away from behind his guard.

There is another way for men to fight on the battlefield. When they come to propose marriage, they will fight. Although Gu Yizhi is young, he doesn't want to fight again.He slipped away quickly, and Su Jinwu stomped behind him: "Master, you haven't finished the competition yet."

King Anping and Princess Anping are all here, and the skill of oiling the soles of their feet is not very fancy.Gu Yizhi grinned at him, put his hands on his belly and let out another ouch: "Oh, my stomach hurts."

He quickly glanced at King Anping, what would he think of his slipping away?Seeing that it doesn't matter, Gu Yizhi stopped for a while.Minghua is opening his arms and jumping twice towards his father: "Hug."

Baohua also jumped to his mother: "Hug."

Gu Yizhi pursed his lips: "I haven't grown up yet, I still need to be hugged." But this scene still made him feel agitated.What would it feel like to be hugged by your family?
"It's so big, why do you still need to hug it?" Zhao Sheji patiently joked with Xiao Mao, Minghua danced again, grinning: "You're still young."

Sister Zhen also pouted to Baohua: "I'm an older child, I can't hold it anymore." Baohua also jumped, smiling like a flower: "Mother won't hold me, which one do you want to hold?"

The little furs are not too keen on going out to play, they only linger with their parents: "hug."

Not far away, Mr. Zhang Si also wondered: "Do you still want to be hugged by your parents?" He looked for the nanny on both sides, where is the nanny?
Those who came from afar were not moved by the power of the Anping Palace, nor by the cuteness of Xiao Mao, but by this inadvertent warmth.

Autumn came and spring came, and spring came and fell again. When Rouzhuang was 16 years old, the spring flowers were in full bloom. King Anping returned to Beijing with his family to consummate the house for his son.

The day before the building's ship left Beijing, it berthed early, only waiting to enter Kyoto early tomorrow morning.Minghua came out of the cabin and looked at the boats on the river. Seeing that several big boats were still following, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Zhao She just came out of the bath and came in with only his inner clothes on. He heard the outsiders reply: "The princesses are here." The prince complained: "These two children."

Going to the hanger, he took his coat and just put it on, laughing twice, Minghua and Baohua walked in.Their eyes were bright, and when they saw their father, they came over and acted like a baby: "Aren't you going to tell a story tonight?"

The real sister who had already slept on the bed smiled at Zhao She: "Cousin, are you lazy today?" Every day at such a time, the real sister is always a person who gloats.

Baohua came to his mother's side, Jiao Didi said: "Mother," he put his feet on the bed, shrank into his mother's arms, and covered himself with the quilt on her mother.

"Get up," Zhao She said with a dark face, sternly at Baohua: "Come down, don't sleep with your parents anymore, it's been a year and it hasn't changed."

Baohua got off the bed with his mouth open, and sat down on the footboard in front of the bed where the shoes were placed: "Hustle us again."

Minghua was still smiling at his father: "Father will tell us stories, or we won't sleep." Her eyes flicked: "Baohua and I are sitting here, and parents can't sleep either."

(End of this chapter)