1284. Borrowing a Corpse to Return the Soul 85
Fu Yunche's eyes were filled with evil smiles, while Sen Jie was also a little ruthless: "Punishing memorizes the Three Character Classic, when will I recite the complete part, and when will I leave the Eastern Palace!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Fu Yunnuo shook his head violently like he had a nightmare: "Father, you should beat your son's minister..." How could he finish memorizing such a thick stack of books?
"In addition, kneel in front of the ancestral tablet for two hours!" It was fine if the baby didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Yunche immediately asked for additional conditions. That way, as long as the other party talked more, he would continue to add.
"Prince, why don't you thank me?" Meng Li and Ali pushed the baby. This was already a lenient treatment. It was not a time to fight head-on. In order to please the Empress, His Majesty can do anything now.
Fu Yunnuo bit his lower lip, felt extremely aggrieved, and knelt down and kowtowed: "My son thanked my father for your kindness!" Then he pointed to the bed: "Is the mother pretending, right?"
"How can I see it?"
Fu Yunche was very interested in listening to what insights this precocious child could say. He heard Su Mengdie say that he would call his mother in three months, and at the age of three, he would recite ten poems and take-out hundreds of words. Although he couldn't write them, at this age, it was already a skill to be able to memorize the entire set of three-character scriptures. Apart from being naughty, he was a qualified crown prince.
"If the mother is really sick, will the father still have time to care about the troubles of the sons?" The man got up like that, put his little hands behind his back, raised his little head and held the person like a huge peak, with questions in his eyes.
If you say that temperament is a child over four years old, no one will believe it.
Fu Yunche frowned slightly. Was he questioned by his son?
"The prince is so smart. The empress is really not sick. She is just happy. You, you are almost a little brother!" Meng Li smiled and bumped into the baby.
Fu Yunnuo tried his best to make his expression look unfriendly. Other friends said, why are others afraid of his father? That is because his father doesn't laugh and always has a stern face. Only in this way can he calm people down. He made a magnificent move, lowered his head, and pulled open his trousers: "My little brother is here, do you want another one?"
How naive are you asking?
"It's not this brother!" Ali waved her hand with a smile.
"Is that the father's younger brother?" The baby asked Aunt Mengli innocently. If so, that would be great. The father said that only if he had such a little brother could he be called a man, and he wanted to be a man.
"Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough childhood words!" Doctor Yuan coughed violently by the child's words, his head was sagging expressionlessly, but his shoulders were shaking from time to time.
The palace maids in the room were all blushing. Why did this child say anything? Is it true that they don’t have any occasions?
Fu Yunche hasn't tried this feeling of being dull on the spot for a long time. More than 20 palace maids, young and beautiful palace maids, even servants, are still humans, and except for Qianxue and Feiyan, they are all yellow flowers girls. How can they not be embarrassed? They yelled at the two guards seriously: "Do you want me to say it again?"
Meng Li held her smile and picked up the baby with a tactful smile, led everyone out, and explained to the baby as she walked: "This younger brother is a baby like you, a very young baby. Of course, it may be a sister. A very beautiful sister. You will be your brother in the future!"
Chapter completed!