The medicine Rong Hua Zheng prescribed a few days ago made it easier to fall asleep. In the first two days, Yu Wencan took it and went to bed, took it when he fell asleep, and lay on the bed for two days without doing anything.

Yu Wencan also said: "It turns out that I was raised like a pig."

Rong Huazheng laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand to hook his chin, and rubbed his chin with his fingertips in a teasing way, "Where in the world can such a charming pig come from?" After saying this, he felt that he was not enough.

He was so angry that he lowered his head and took a few bites on the charming face.

Yu Wencan's hands were weak and he couldn't push her away, nor did he want to push her away. He just let a female man take advantage of him, kissing her and drooling all over his face.

As the end of the year approaches, there are a lot of things going on. There are a lot of state affairs coming one after another, and there are also urgent reports, big and small. Many things need to be dealt with quickly, and more need to be discussed in the court. The memorial will only take two days.

With so much time accumulated, Yu Wencan went to court as usual on the third day after his injury, even though he had trouble walking.

During the period of his injury, Yu Wen Can was absent from the court for two days. None of the courtiers knew that their emperor was injured. When Yu Wen Can had people rushing around to tell him about his absence, he only said that the emperor was in poor health without giving any specific details. The ministers took it upon themselves to

Imagine being infected with cold.

Naturally, Yu Wencan's broken tendons were not easy to completely intact. He could not stand up on his feet or hold things with his hands. It was very problematic to review the memorial. Under such circumstances, Rong Huazheng needed help.

So, what everyone sees now is - Yu Wencan is leaning against the dragon couch with two beautiful little carrot heads beside him, while Rong Hua Zheng is sitting on the side of the dragon couch, holding a memorial and reading it to Yu Wen Can.

After Yu Wencan heard this, if he wanted to reply, he dictated the content of his reply and asked the little prince to write it for him.

At first, Yu Wencan wanted Rong Huazheng to be the ghostwriter, but Rong Huazheng refused to agree. Her handwriting was clearly a woman's at first glance. When the ministers read it, they didn't know how much trouble they would stir up, what kind of female family members would interfere in politics, etc.

Wait, although Rong Huazheng doesn't care about being criticized by others, if this happens, Yu Wencan will fall into the mediocre row of beauty.

Yu Wencan may have known what Rong Huazheng was thinking, as he looked at Rong Huazheng intently with his eyes.

Rong Huazheng was puzzled by what he saw and gave him a wink, "What?"

Yu Wencan said calmly: "I'm observing the beauty."

Rong Hua Zheng: "..."

Rong Huazheng didn't want to ghostwrite, and Yu Wencan didn't force her. Anyway, her son was four years old and his handwriting was pretty good, so having him ghostwrite would be a good training for him.

At that time, the little prince was not in Yu Wencan's palace, but went to the library to read. Yu Wencan asked Xia Houguo to bring him here.

That day, the little princess also cuddled up next to Brother Wang, holding a book with plant illustrations to read. When Brother Wang was called away by her father, she felt itchy, so she hugged Brother Wang's arm and went to join in the fun.

Yu Wencan and Rong Huazheng were not surprised to see their daughter and son appear together. Yu Wencan even said to her daughter very gently: "Zhu'er, come sit next to your father."

The little princess ran over and climbed onto the dragon couch.

The little prince was clinging to Rong Hua Zheng. When he saw Rong Hua Zheng standing aside, he went over and sat next to Rong Hua Zheng. Rong Hua Zheng kissed his son's face, touched his head, and asked him: "How about Xian'er ghostwriting for my father?"

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"Okay." The little prince said obediently and calmly.

After that, starting from the little prince's greeting, the family of three began to jointly review the memorial.

In a family of four, the one who has the most free time is not the little princess. And the little princess is the one who has the least time to spare. She runs and jumps on the dragon couch, not disturbing the adults, and enjoying herself.

You can play by yourself and laugh like silver bells from time to time.

Yu Wencan glanced at his daughter distractedly, and when Rong Hua Zheng finished reading a memorial, he asked: "Zheng'er, were you as naughty as Zhu'er when you were a child?"

"Me?" Rong Huazheng handed the finished memorial to his son to write for him, and touched the little guy's face at the same time. Hearing this, he smiled extremely modestly, "Easy to say, easy to say." She was not just naughty and polite before.

The little princess was not happy to be called naughty, "Father, this is not called naughty."

"What's it called if it's not naughty?"

"Lively!" Xiao Gongzhi said righteously, "Father, you should pay attention to the words of praise and blame when you speak. I am your daughter. If you say I am naughty, don't you just say you, Father?"

Do you think she and he are completely equal?

Yu Wencan found it funny. He glanced at his peaceful son and said, "Zhu'er, do you think you or Brother Wang are like our father?"

"..." The little princess blinked her eyes innocently twice and decided not to speak.

This little girl is very sensible! Rong Huazheng was very unhappy.

The little princess was so idle that she watched the three people continue to get lost in reading the memorial. After being bored for a quarter of an hour with her fingers pinched, she began to protest: "Father, I'm so bored."

On one side was the pleasant sound of Rong Hua Zheng's poisonous memorial, and on the other was his daughter's complaint. Yu Wencan's eyes were distracted from Rong Hua Zheng's side face for a few seconds and came to tease his daughter. He asked lovably: "Zhu'er doesn't like to accompany his father."

Emperor?"

"I like it." The little princess proudly stood up on the dragon couch and kissed Yu Wencan on the side of his face. After the kiss, she pouted and said, "But I haven't done anything now. I want to do something."

After Rong Hua Zheng finished reading a memorial, he saw Yu Wen Can turning away to listen to his daughter saying that she had forgotten that she was working hard, so she glanced at him, and after hearing what her daughter said, she asked her: "Would Zhu'er read the memorial for your father?"

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"Can you let me read the memorial?" the little princess's big eyes sparkled.

Rong Hua smiled and handed one or two memorials to his daughter.

The little princess held the memorial in her little hands and read the memorial for Yu Wencan in a crisp voice while Yu Wencan squinted his eyes and looked at Rong Hua Zheng.

The little princess was very playful. After reading for a quarter of an hour, her mouth felt sour that she no longer wanted to read any more. She slumped on the dragon bed, her little and tender feet kicked the dragon quilt, and sighed: "Children's."

The task is to play. Children who don’t have to play are so pitiful. Oh, I’m so pitiful.”

"Stinky girl!" Rong Huazheng was very annoyed, "If you want to play, just go and play by yourself."

"No one is accompanying me..." The little princess jabbed her index fingers sadly, "Children must be accompanied by children."

Rong Hua Zheng: "..."

Yu Wencan: "..."

The little prince: "..."

The little princess's big eyes turned around the three of them, and she became even more melancholy. She looked at Rong Hua Zheng with a look that could be described as plaintive: "Mother, why don't you give me a younger sister or younger brother to play with?"

Rong Huazheng was annoyed at this moment. He stretched out his hand and slapped the little princess's little butt hard: "Are your younger brothers and sisters born for you to play with?" Smelly girl!

The little princess let out a sigh, and instead of protecting her little butt that was hurt by being slapped, she walked up to Rong Hua Zheng and said flatteringly: "Mother, I'm just kidding, my brothers and sisters are just here to hurt me."

"." Just when Rong Huazheng was very satisfied with her words, the little princess said again: "So, when will you, Queen Mother, give birth to a younger brother and sister for Brother Wang and me?"

Rong Huazheng rolled his eyes and was about to tell his daughter that having her as a troublemaker was already enough trouble. How could she ask for another one? However, she accidentally noticed that Yu Wencan was looking at her intently. Rong Huazheng was attracted by that look.

Blushing, Yu Wencan said, "Zheng'er, do you want to have more children?"

"Mother, I think it's pretty good too." The little prince's beautiful eyes were shining brightly.

It was okay to discuss the matter of having a child with Yu Wencan, but there were two children opposite Rong Huazheng, who immediately blushed and waved the memorial in his hand angrily, "Do you want to read the memorial? If not, I will go to Yushan

Check to see if the medicine is ready!"

Because Rong Huazheng had to take care of Yu Wencan's injuries and make new medicines, he had to travel back and forth between Yu Wencan's palace, the imperial doctor's hall and the imperial dining room recently.

Compared to the Royal Medical Hall, she is more likely to go to the Royal Kitchen, and has to go back and forth several times a day.

When Rong Huazheng went to the imperial kitchen, it was nothing more than boiling medicinal soup. The medicine list she prescribed herself, she knew best that she could not exceed the requirements, so she personally controlled the heat and observed the degree of torment of the medicine. She was not sloppy at all. This day, she also

She got up early in the morning to cook the medicine, which took a long time to cook. She originally planned to watch the fire on the side, but Yu Wencan asked her to accompany him to read the memorial, so she had to leave the task of watching the fire to the imperial doctor she met recently.

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Because of her diligence, Yu Wencan now has to take medicine several times a day in addition to taking medicine for his body. Most of these medicines are tonics. Since the two little kids were also injured, Rong Huazheng naturally let them drink them too.

Children don't like to drink bitter things, and the two little boys are no exception. After two meals, they started not to want to drink anything.

They saw how hard it was for their mother to cook the medicine, and they also understood that if they didn't drink Rong Hua Zheng, they would not only be sad but also very worried. Therefore, although the two little kids were complaining inwardly, they still drank the medicine obediently.

After drinking it for three days in a row, the two little kids gave up. During lunch, they almost cried when they looked at the bowls of dark medicinal soup.

The faces of those who had been tortured by her for three days changed when they heard Rong Huazheng's last words.

Rong Huazheng saw the look on their faces and was unhappy, "Why, are you making things difficult for you by asking you to take medicine?"

The two little brats, including Yu Wencan, did not dare to say a word.

She's quite sensible. If they dare to nod, let's see if she still pays attention to them! Rong Huazheng snorted coldly, leaned over and picked up her daughter, who was rolling and coquettishly beside Yu Wencan, and asked her to face the high pile of memorials.

, knocked her on the head and said: "Zhu'er, obediently help your father read the memorial, and my mother will go to the imperial kitchen first."

After saying that, he stood up and went out.

"Mother is so ****!" the little princess murmured pitifully at Rong Hua Zheng's back while holding the memorial in her arms.

After she said this, the little prince reached out and touched his sister's head as if comforting a puppy. He remembered that he had discovered several problems while annotating the memorial, and then discussed it with Yu Wencan.
Chapter completed!