The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 793
These few moments made Brother Zuo cry even louder, and it all appeared in Sister Zhen's eyes.

The cousin sat with a cold face, with an unaccommodating expression.The son was lying on his stomach pitifully, only to see his tall butt kicking.Sister Zhen rushed up to grab it: "Cousin, don't hit me."

"You kind mother is here," Zhao She snorted, raised his hand and slapped Zhenjie'er on the hand, causing Zhenjie's hand to flinch, and there was a red mark on her hand.

Zuogeer was relaxed, turned around on his father's lap with tearful eyes, his hands were still on his father's knee, and he looked at his mother with his buttocks. Suddenly he opened his mouth and cried loudly: "Mother is not good, mother is not good .”

"Huh?" Sister Zhen raised a question mark on her forehead, why is the mother not good?Smiling at Zhao She, he saluted courteously again: "Cousin, please return my son."

Seeing that Zhao She didn't move or speak, he just looked at him without any blame.Sister Zhen pondered his thoughts, stretched out her soft and boneless hands in her pink long sleeves, and hugged Zuo Geer, who was still tearful, into her arms.

As soon as he got into his mother's arms, Zuo Ge'er curled his small mouth, sniffed his nose and sobbed twice, raised his little hand and put it beside his mother's ruby-encrusted flower, and asked in a broken voice, "Mother, are you good?"

Sister Zhen translated the words, wiped her son's face with her silk handkerchief, and said, "Brother Zuo also knows that he is not good, right?"

"Yeah," this sound was accompanied by several sobs, and every sob made Zhenjie's heart twitch, and Zhao Shen's laughing nerves twitched.The prince almost laughed out loud. Only a true sister can give birth to such a son.

When he was naughty and was beaten, he asked his mother if she was good.

Seeing Zuo Ge'er's small body hugging his mother's neck, Zhen Jie was walking outside.Zhao She refused to admit that his youngest son followed his real sister, and that he was so mischievous at such a young age. This kind of delicate naughtiness should be allowed to him.

The prince never forgets to put gold on his face when his real sister has all kinds of brilliance.Seeing his son's exquisite naughtiness today, King Anping smiled at the figure of the mother and son going out, this naughty, follow the father!
Zhao You couldn't help but laugh when he wanted to go outside the room. Seeing his mother and younger brother coming out, he stretched out his hand and put it on the mother's other side of the flower tin, and asked his mother with a smile, "Mother, are you good today?"

This is what I used to play with my mother when I was a child, and I revisited it again today.

Brother Zuo, whose tears hadn't dried yet, got naughty again, put his little hand on it again, and accompanied his brother to ask: "Mother, are you good?" Then he added: "Aren't you good?"

Sister Zhen pouted to her sons, raised her sleeves as if to hit Zhao You, and then opened her eyes wide to the younger son: "Mother is not good, why didn't she get beaten?" After saying that, she turned her face and asked Zhao You: "Father is angry, are you angry?" Don't stop me, your father said that when you grow up, you should hit him a few times. Sure enough, you were naughty again today, and your father still has anger left, so let's send you in and get hit once."

"A father beats his son, so mothers have to worry about it." Zhao You slicked his tongue, Zhenjie was surprised, his eyes became more and more like cat's eyes: "Oh, your sweet words, more and more like your father."

Zhao She was laughing in the room, when he heard this, he put on a straight face: "Come in." There was a few giggles outside, and Zhenjie replied softly: "Zhenjie is not here." He took the younger son and dragged the older son out, and asked them to go back to their room for snacks.Along the way, I also taught Brother Zuo: "You are a naughty one, and you should fight more with reasoning. Go back and play with your mother, and don't pull your mother's cat's tail."

Zuo Geer nodded his head when he heard the sentence, and went back to the room. As soon as he entered the room, the white cats immediately scattered and fled.Sister Zhen laughed, took Zuo Geer's little hand to sit on the couch: "You are so good at pulling cats' tails, I don't know which one to follow."

At this age, Zhenjie has forgotten that what she used to love most was pulling cats out of the couch by their tails.

A few days later, on a sunny day with breezy autumn wind, a group of people came out of Anping Palace.Walking in front are seven or eight attendants.They didn't ride horses, just wore ordinary attire, blended into the crowd and disappeared.

If you look carefully, you can see them watching the street vigilantly either from the front or the back, or from the left or the right, setting up an outpost for Zhao She and his party behind.

Zhao She was dressed in green clothes, wearing a Taiping crown, and rode out on a yellow puma.Beside him is the handsome real sister.Sister Zhen was dressed in men's attire, dressed as a entourage in Tsing Yi, with a light bow on her back, and she was talking to Zhao She with a smile on her face.

There is another person beside him, the tall and tall Gongsun Yuji, who is riding leisurely on the horse, his ears seem to be lifted to listen to Princess Anping's laughter.

Behind these three people walking in a row, Zhao Xing, Zhao Chen, Zhao Ru, and Zhao Yi surrounded a barbarian.This barbarian's face was reckless, he had a messy beard, and his eyes were wild. He was riding on a horse with no weapons, and his eyes were flying around, looking around.

This is General Hu Aste Wenbo.

The long street is bustling and bustling, with shouts of "sell beef...", and a young man with a small bamboo basket sneaking around among the crowd: "sell peanuts, they are delicious and not expensive."

Sister Zhen was very interested, and immediately leaned over: "Young man, show me these peanuts." The young man sneaked in, and after a few glances, he was sure that he was a rich man, and he held up his basket to be hospitable: " You can reward one, and you don’t need to pay for eating a few." Do it yourself, squeeze open a peanut shell with your fingers, and pour the peanut kernels inside into Zhenjie's hand: "Eat and eat, it's delicious."

Zhao She and Gongsun Yuji smiled, watched Zhenjie eat two, nodded and smiled: "It's delicious, here are two catties." The young man quickly pulled out the paper bag, tore off a hemp rope, and wrapped it neatly. Good: "Here, five catties only cost two hundred Wen. You have these people, two catties is not enough to eat."

The real sister was dumb, and smiled at Zhao She; Zhao She also smiled, and looked at Gongsun Yuji because he felt that the young man surprised him; Gongsun Yuji said: "Good!" Then praised: "A young man is so good Doing business, it’s no wonder this Northwest is so prosperous.”

Among the few here, none of them would blame the young man for buying and selling by force, but they all thought that he was a person who would grow hair.

The young man didn't understand, he took the money from Zhao Xing and put it in his arms, and said with a smile, "I'm not forcing you to buy it, I'm a big peanut from the Northwest, eating it can strengthen your body, don't you believe it, How many catties is there?"

(End of this chapter)