The little immortal officials and maidservants of Xiwu Palace feel from the bottom of their hearts that their king is not very happy recently.

Although Your Majesty has always been cold and reserved, and they have never seen any big expression on his face in the many years they have served him, but since Lord Bai Qian ascended to the ninth heaven, Your Majesty's expression has changed in front of Lord Bai Qian.

Very warm all the time.

But recently, even when the Lord is in front of you, Your Majesty would frown from time to time. The little immortal officials and maidservants secretly thought that this was very unusual.

For example, yesterday.

Yesterday, your Majesty discussed matters for several days, and finally got some free time to enjoy the flowers beside the Yaochi with Bai Qian and his Majesty.

At that time, the fairy mist beside the Yao Pond was misty, and a pond of lotus held up a white flower cup against the mist. The Lord Bai Qian felt very good when he saw it, and held your hand, caring deeply for your saint.

Body: "You have been busy for a few days and you are here to accompany me. Are you tired? If you are, let's go sit in the pavilion in front and you can lie down on my lap."

There was a smile in Junshang's eyes, and he held Shang Shen's hand. Just as he was about to answer, the little Tiansun Ali suddenly appeared out of nowhere: "Mother, mother, there is a big butterfly in front of you. Ali pounced on it."

I haven't pounced for a long time, mother, come and help A Li!" After saying this, he ran away with Shang Shen in hand, his short legs spinning fast like a hot wheel, and disappeared under the Magpie Bridge in front of him in the blink of an eye.

They clearly saw Jun Shang being left hanging by the Yao Pond and frowned. It was like today again.

Today, on a whim, the Lord wants to personally make a close-fitting pajamas for you, and measure your body in his Changsheng Palace.

Shang Shen took a bunch of cloth patterns and compared them in front of and behind Jun Shang's body. He said in annoyance: "Every cloth pattern looks so good on you." He thought to himself, "Do I have to make one for you for each cloth pattern?"

Really..." The Lord smiled softly and said, "These words should be spoken to you."

These well-informed little fairy maids naturally knew that it was time for them to avoid it.

Just then, little Tiansun Ali appeared out of nowhere. He hugged Shangshen's legs with his little fat hands and said, "Mother, mother, the lessons assigned by Master are too difficult. There are several places.

Ah Li can’t even figure it out, mother, please come and be Ah Li’s rescuer!”

Before they could recover, the little Tiansun took Shangshen's hand and ran away again. He almost fell down when he crossed the threshold. He was lifted up by Shangshen and held in his arms. He walked over without any hesitation.

The threshold is gone.

Your Majesty was standing alone in the main hall, with two cloth samples falling under his feet. They saw that your Majesty not only frowned, but there seemed to be veins twitching in his forehead.

Another example is this night.

What happened that night, Xiaoxian Guan and Xiaoxian maids naturally did not see it.

On this mysterious night, A-li, a glutinous rice dumpling, had dinner in his mother's Changsheng Palace. His belly was so bulging that he was too lazy to move. As usual, he stayed on his mother's bed again.

Ye Huajun finished discussing the matter with several Kuixings. Along the way, he climbed a branch of Wuyouhua that had just grown in buds. He walked back to the Changsheng Hall under the bright starlight and lifted up the gauze curtain in front of the window. Wuyouhua made a snapping sound.

Falling on the ground, Tuanzi, who was sleeping soundly, snored and turned over while touching his swollen belly. Ye Huajun's eyebrows wrinkled, and the veins on his forehead jumped twice.

His Highness the Prince felt that there was no need to tolerate it anymore tonight, so he raised his hand and took the dumpling out of the arms of Lord Bai Qian. A gust of wind sent the dumpling back to his Qingyun Palace. When he returned to the Changsheng Palace, he simply sacrificed Qing

The sword of the underworld came to act as a door latch and bolted the door tightly.

Lord Bai Qian propped up her chin and looked at him under the lamp, smiling. When he came closer, she actually stood up and actively hugged his neck. Her wonderful eyes were filled with sparkle, and contained a different meaning from the past. It was worthy of a painting. Damn it.

He came closer and said: "You are interesting today, why should you be angry with Tuanzi?" His breath was like orchid by his ear, and his chin rested on his shoulder.

The dark color in His Royal Highness's eyes was so thick that he could not get rid of it. He was holding Bai Qian and was about to lead him into the inner room. Suddenly there was the sound of claws scratching the door, accompanied by the sound of small stones hitting the door. Tuanzi's head was limp outside the door.

She kept crying and called out: "Father let A Li in. A Li wants to sleep with mother. Why doesn't father let A Li sleep with mother? Mother's bed is so big, can't it be okay for A Li to occupy a small corner?"

Wuwuwuwuwu..." His Highness the Crown Prince staggered a step, and Lord Bai Qian quickly supported him.

That night, His Highness the Crown Prince's frown never subsided.

Tuanzi was finally put into the Changsheng Hall. When he came in, he felt that the Changsheng Hall was much colder than when he stayed with his mother in the afternoon. His father looked at him with a deep expression. He shivered and went to sleep.

There were only two extra quilts. But he carefully arched himself under the quilt and tied his hands with his mother's hands with a small handkerchief to prevent his father from taking him out again in the middle of the night. He

I feel like my father has been very stingy recently.

But Tuanzi's leisurely days did not last long.

Three days later, the master of the school announced that a small test would be held in the near future. The students from all over the world would be tested on the rank and fame of tens of thousands of auspicious gods, from the gods to the earthly immortals. And this time the quiz was different from the past.

The one who wins will be rewarded heavily.

The school that Tuanzi attended was the Master of the Wenchang Emperor, the Wenchang Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, who was born in Sitian Cao Gui, and was in charge of the world's cultural fortunes. The Jin Wenshenjun was ranked first among the Xian Lu Yun Jian, and had always been with Duobao Yuan, who had a rich family.

Jun Zui is a good friend. He said it was a big reward, so it must be a big reward. This group of young children after the nobles of the Celestial Clan are gearing up, and they are all concentrating on preparing for the exam like never before.

Tuanzi is naturally one of them. Because his mother's birthday is three months away, Tuanzi has been worrying about what gift to give her for her birthday recently. He is so young and has not yet established his own business. All his things belong to his father.

, what’s the point of giving something given by your father to your mother? It doesn’t show your affection for your mother, so Tuanzi is very troubled. At this moment, the gift falls from the sky, and Tuanzi feels that this is the will of God that Cheng Yu often talks about.

.God's will is all towards me. Maybe God's will also knows that I am the little grandson of this ninth heaven. God's will is really enlightened.

I prepared for the exam seriously and relied on my strength to win this important gift for my mother. My mother must have been very touched. She felt that she was so well-behaved and she must always look at her to be happy. Then she simply asked her to move from Qingyun Hall to Changsheng Hall.

By staying with her, I will never have to be thrown out of the palace by my father again, hehehehe.

With this beautiful dream of "hehehehe", Tuanzi prepared for the exam seriously for ten days. During these ten days, he did not bother his mother. When he really missed his mother, he encouraged himself in his heart: "

A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a piece of grass. He will suffer a lot today, but he will not be thrown out tomorrow! "

Biting the end of his pen and clenching his fist, after reading this passage silently, he gained perseverance again.

It is an age-old truth that the emperor and the heaven pay off the hard work. Tuanzi has been studying for ten days, and as a young grandson, he has a better memory of the fame and rank of the gods in heaven and earth. This time, Tuanzi succeeded in the quiz.

Got first place.

Jin Wen Shenjun looked at him with a smile: "It was Xiao Tiansun who won the first place in the exam. It seems that Xiao Tiansun really worked hard this time. This big reward will fall on Xiao Tiansun's head."

The little Tiansun, who was highly praised by Jin Wen Shenjun, had not yet taken off the winning band on his forehead. The little Tiansun, who was bound to win, looked at the sighing and downtrodden classmates and was very proud. There was a hint of sweetness in his heart that he had obtained it.

This reward must be a very special reward. My mother will definitely feel proud of herself and be very happy when she finds out.

Tuanzi thought well. He got first place in the exam and received a huge reward from Jin Wen Shenjun. His mother was indeed very happy, but the happiest thing was his father.

Although Mr. Ye Hua has always been calm and calm, the immortal officials and maids in Xiwu Palace instinctively feel that His Highness the Crown Prince has been enjoying the spring breeze recently. How can he describe his mood as happy? He is simply very special and especially happy.

His son was so happy when he achieved some modest results in his studies. His Royal Highness was really a loving father, which made them respect him even more.

Lord Lingyu of Kunlunxu was sitting in the atrium of Kunlunxu and had a heart-to-heart talk with Tuanzi, who was personally escorted by his mother not long ago: "I heard from Jin Wen that Ali, you were very eager for this big prize at the beginning, and you even slept and forgot to eat for this big prize.

I have been working hard for ten days. But now it seems that you have successfully won this big prize, why are you so unhappy?"

Tuanzi held his head in a depressed voice and cried softly: "Because I... I didn't know that this huge prize that cannot be refunded is to go to Kunlunxu to study with Uncle Mo Yuan for three years. Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu...

..." The little immortal officials and maidservants of Xiwu Palace feel from the bottom of their hearts that their king is not very happy recently.

Although Your Majesty has always been cold and reserved, and they have never seen any big expression on his face in the many years they have served him, but since Lord Bai Qian ascended to the ninth heaven, Your Majesty's expression has changed in front of Lord Bai Qian.

Very warm all the time.

But recently, even when the Lord is in front of you, Your Majesty would frown from time to time. The little immortal officials and maidservants secretly thought that this was very unusual.

For example, yesterday.

Yesterday, your Majesty discussed matters for several days, and finally got some free time to enjoy the flowers beside the Yaochi with Bai Qian and his Majesty.

At that time, the fairy mist beside the Yao Pond was misty, and a pond of lotus held up a white flower cup against the mist. The Lord Bai Qian felt very good when he saw it, and held your hand, caring deeply for your saint.

Body: "You have been busy for a few days and you are here to accompany me. Are you tired? If you are, let's go sit in the pavilion in front and you can lie down on my lap."

There was a smile in Junshang's eyes, and he held Shang Shen's hand. Just as he was about to answer, the little Tiansun Ali suddenly appeared out of nowhere: "Mother, mother, there is a big butterfly in front of you. Ali pounced on it."

I haven't pounced for a long time, mother, come and help A Li!" After saying this, he ran away with Shang Shen in hand, his short legs spinning fast like a hot wheel, and disappeared under the Magpie Bridge in front of him in the blink of an eye.

They clearly saw Jun Shang being left hanging by the Yao Pond and frowned. It was like today again.

Today, on a whim, the Lord wants to personally make a close-fitting pajamas for you, and measure your body in his Changsheng Palace.

Shang Shen took a bunch of cloth patterns and compared them in front of and behind Jun Shang's body. He said in annoyance: "Every cloth pattern looks so good on you." He thought to himself, "Do I have to make one for you for each cloth pattern?"

Really..." The Lord smiled softly and said, "These words should be spoken to you."

These well-informed little fairy maids naturally knew that it was time for them to avoid it.

Just then, little Tiansun Ali appeared out of nowhere. He hugged Shangshen's legs with his little fat hands and said, "Mother, mother, the lessons assigned by Master are too difficult. There are several places.

Ah Li can’t even figure it out, mother, please come and be Ah Li’s rescuer!”

Before they could recover, the little Tiansun took Shangshen's hand and ran away again. He almost fell down when he crossed the threshold. He was lifted up by Shangshen and held in his arms. He walked over without any hesitation.

The threshold is gone.

Your Majesty was standing alone in the main hall, with two cloth samples falling under his feet. They saw that your Majesty not only frowned, but there seemed to be veins twitching in his forehead.

Another example is this night.

What happened that night, Xiaoxian Guan and Xiaoxian maids naturally did not see it.

On this mysterious night, A-li, a glutinous rice dumpling, had dinner in his mother's Changsheng Palace. His belly was so bulging that he was too lazy to move. As usual, he stayed on his mother's bed again.

Ye Huajun finished discussing the matter with several Kuixings. Along the way, he climbed a branch of Wuyouhua that had just grown in buds. He walked back to the Changsheng Hall under the bright starlight and lifted up the gauze curtain in front of the window. Wuyouhua made a snapping sound.

Falling on the ground, Tuanzi, who was sleeping soundly, snored and turned over while touching his swollen belly. Ye Huajun's eyebrows wrinkled, and the veins on his forehead jumped twice.

His Highness the Prince felt that there was no need to tolerate it anymore tonight, so he raised his hand and took the dumpling out of the arms of Lord Bai Qian. A gust of wind sent the dumpling back to his Qingyun Palace. When he returned to the Changsheng Palace, he simply sacrificed Qing

The sword of the underworld came to act as a door latch and bolted the door tightly.

Lord Bai Qian propped up her chin and looked at him under the lamp, smiling. When he came closer, she actually stood up and actively hugged his neck. Her wonderful eyes were filled with sparkle, and contained a different meaning from the past. It was worthy of a painting. Damn it.
To be continued...