The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 415 Parents Come (5)
"Is Zhong Gong not pregnant yet?" Zhao She asked seemingly casually.Master Zhao understood his son's thoughts: "Master Wu, he is seriously ill. But Lao Mei is resistant to frost and cold, so he should be able to bear it."

There are a few branches of old plums in front of me, which look more energetic as the wind and snow get stronger.Half of the old plums have withered, while on the other half, flowers are coming out layer by layer.

"Thank you father for teaching me, Lao Mei, it is resistant to frost." Zhao She said, and then said to his father: "But the dead tree branches are not necessarily." The father and son looked at each other and laughed together.

This laughter fluttered in the snowflakes, and it sounded extremely joyful.

This drink lasted until the evening, Mrs. Zhao didn't rush, she only had dinner with Sister Zhen, and went back to sleep by herself.Sister Zhen washed up early and didn't want to sleep, so she sat under a candle holding a book and waited for Zhao's amnesty.

Hearing that "the prince is back", looking at the hourglass on the pavilion, it has passed a watch.Zhao She strode in, reeking of alcohol, and seeing Sister Zhen covering her face with a smile, he first ordered: "Bring the clothes, I want to wash them."

Said that she raised her eyebrows and smiled at Zhenjie: "Wait for me, come." When she turned to leave, she turned around and smiled: "Don't worry." Zhenjie was so teased that she pursed her lips high: "Other people Don't worry, cousin, you have to wash it well."

"Not in a hurry, you really are not in a hurry?" Zhao She stood there refusing to leave, his thick eyebrows raised slightly, his black eyes shining like jewels were full of smiles, and he said a little shamelessly: "Since the real sister is not in a hurry, Cousin is not in a hurry."

Sister Zhen hurriedly said: "I'm in a hurry, I'm in a hurry, cousin, please hurry up and wash up." Satisfied, Zhao She nodded and said, "What a good boy." Then he left.

The real sister on the couch smiled slightly, and from the corner of her eyes, she saw the maids standing beside her, and they all smiled.

As expected, Zhao She washed very quickly, and came over in a short while. He smelled it himself first: "I also wiped my teeth with green salt," and then came over to let Zhenjie smell it: "You smell, I drank several bowls of hangovers. The soup just came here. If it wasn't because you couldn't smell it, when would I have to drink hangover soup?"

"I know, it's for the sake of the child, right?" Sister Zhen didn't hear it, and buried her face in the clean clothes on Zhao She's body: "The clothes smell better, and they smell better."

She was sitting and kneeling on the couch, Zhao She gently stroked Zhenjie's hair, and laughed in a low voice: "You child," where did these things come from.Digging Zhenjie'er's little face out of his arms, Zhao She asked her softly: "What happened?" Zhenjie replied loudly: "Boy."

King Anping smiled all over his face and promised: "Okay!" He carried Zhenjie and went to the room.Zhenjie was lying in this arms, not knowing whether to laugh at him or not.

The small clothes she prepared also belonged to the princess.But Zhao She usually never let people mention girls.King Anping was looking forward to his eldest son from the bottom of his heart, and this child must be a boy.

Sister Zhen went to bed and teased Zhao She: "I heard people say that it is useful to burn some incense in the temple." Zhao She immediately regained his spirits: "Really? Yes, I should go to ask Guanyin to send my son away."

This man who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods on the battlefield raised his fingers and tapped his forehead, muttering: "Yes, people should offer incense." Because he didn't believe it, no one in his family dared to tell him about burning incense.

Seeing Zhao She like this, Zhenjie giggled, made a face and said: "Cousin, you are really cute like this." Zhao She recovered and saw Zhenjie's naughty face, and laughed and scolded : "Naughty boy." His finger was already on his forehead, and he came over to tap Zhenjie'er on the cheek: "Naughty."

"What if my cousin can't do what he wants this time?" The more Sister Zhen saw Zhao She like this, the more confident she became.Although Zhao Amnesty did not allow the word "girl" to be mentioned, Zhenjieer was still able to express herself clearly.

The gloomy look on this face made Zhao She, who could only hold the inedible one every day, moved his heart. He held Sister Zhen in his arms: "No, you are still young, and you can have many children."

"If..." Sister Zhen felt that she should ask Zhao She to balance herself at such a time, and before she said that, Zhao She put his finger on Sister Zhen's lips and asked her again: "What happened?"

The real sister was about to be drawn into a smile again.The black and handsome eyebrows in front of him are full of seriousness, and there are only three words "boy" in his eyes.Faced with such seriousness, Zhen Jieer had to answer: "Have a boy."

"That's right," Zhao She said in relief, kissed sister Zhen's red lips, hugged her tighter, and said, "That's right."

A few chuckles came from the bed, and then drowned out...

The next day, when Zhao She saw his parents, he asked his mother, "Would you like to pay homage to Guanyin?" Elder Zhao laughed, pointed at his son and said to his wife, "Look at him, he's in a hurry."

"You want to worship the Bodhisattva?" Mrs. Zhao teased her son: "Let me go, you have a murderous aura, and you will only run into the Bodhisattva."

Zhao She was overjoyed when he heard about it. He told his parents about this, but he hoped that his mother would also go to pay his respects.Immediately bowed down: "Mother is going, this is the most pious. Son is going, it is really not pious."

He couldn't be devout, he didn't believe at all before.

The two old people are here, Aunt Shi and Aunt Shui came to pay their respects early in the morning.When Zhao She saw them, he just thought of them all: "You guys are fine, so read a few scriptures."

Mrs. Zhao also thought it was right: "It's best to recite the Guanyin Sutra, and let people give them Tibetan incense. Other incense is not pious." Aunt Shi and Aunt Shui agreed, and began to make up their minds.It is not bad to recite the Guanyin Sutra for yourself.

Sister Zhen, who was sitting by the side, looked at Zhao She like this, and wanted to laugh at him again in her heart.

The new year is coming in the blink of an eye, and there is a new year scene in and outside the city.Everyone was smiling and enjoying the atmosphere of the New Year.Only the soldiers guarding the city stood upright, like iron guns.

Amidst the sound of firecrackers that could be heard everywhere, a group of fast horses galloped up outside the city. When they arrived at the gate of the city, they reined in their horses and showed the badge to the general guarding the city: "General Feng urgently wants to meet the prince immediately."

Three people came, all covered in mud and blood on their faces.The general guarding the city didn't dare to be negligent and didn't dare to ask more questions. After checking that the waist cards were correct, he personally brought them to the palace.

(End of this chapter)