Chapter 410 A wise king who understands justice well

Qin Zhiyi was extremely happy when she heard Fei Chengsheng's words.

She reached out and grabbed his hand, her eyes filled with love for him.

"The Emperor is truly a wise king who understands justice well."

Fei Chengsheng smiled and said: "You just like to worry. From now on, they have to do these trivial matters by themselves. Don't do everything. They will be exhausted. I will feel bad for you."

He nodded in response. Fei Chengsheng had already been reminded by Eunuch Fu beside him to go to the imperial study room to handle official business.

The days of confinement are not that boring.

The three little guys would hang out at her place from time to time to visit their sister.

It's strange to say that when she gave birth to Hong'er before, she felt that Hong'er was obedient enough.

But now this little girl is more worry-free. She usually goes to bed after drinking breast milk, and when she wakes up, she has to pee.

After peeing and defecation, I continued to sleep soundly, and then woke up to drink breast milk again.

Such a well-behaved little girl doesn't need to worry at all.

But it is precisely because the little girl is so good at sleeping that she worries her brothers and sisters.

Every time Erni and the others came over to see her sister, her sister was sleeping, and even Erni couldn't help but lie on the edge of the bed and sigh.

"Why is my sister sleeping again? Sister, why do I sleep every day? My sister can't hug her even if she wants to."

After hearing the little girl's complaint, Qin Zhiyi raised his eyes and looked at Yingchun beside him. Yingchun quickly bent down, gently picked up the sleeping little girl and placed her in Erni's arms.

Erni is already eleven years old and is almost as tall as her. Now that the little girl is in her arms, she has already rolled her eyes with laughter.

"My sister is so cute. She has a soft little face and soft hands. Mom, when will my sister grow up? I really want to play with her."

Qin Zhiyi reached out and touched Er Ni's little head.

She once had the same thought when she looked at these two little cubs.

I wanted to know when they would grow up, but suddenly, they were already so big.

Watching them grow up, and then watching them get married, it feels like it was too fast in retrospect.

She squinted her eyes slightly and looked at Dabao not far away.

Dabao has a slender figure and is half a head taller than Erni. Boys have delayed growth and are still behind when they jump.

Just looking at Dabao at this time, I can already feel that this little guy is extraordinary.

After staying here for a stick of incense, Dabao came forward first and raised his hands to her: "Mother, the time for practicing has come, so I will take my leave first."

Qin Zhiyi responded and Dabao had already left.

Hong'er stood there, looked at Dabao's leaving figure, then looked at Erni, and finally returned to the bedside.

At this moment, he raised his little head and said: "Hong'er wants to practice with his elder brother, and also wants to watch his sister with his sister. Hong'er is in a dilemma."

Hong'er said while scratching his scalp.

He looks honest, honest and very cute.

But Er Ni took his little hand and said: "Then you can watch my sister with me, and then go practice after we watch her. At most, you can practice for a while longer. My sister has to sleep now anyway."

"Okay, okay."

Hong'er is four years old this year. Seeing Er Ni hugging his sister, he actually wants to hug her too.

But he knew that his sister was so young and he was a clumsy boy. What if he hurt her when he hugged her?

So I could only walk to the side cautiously, and touch my sister's little face and hands from time to time. My heart and eyes were full of love.

Qin Zhiyi felt extremely happy when she saw Hong'er's cautious look.

Speaking of Hong'er, Qin Zhiyi didn't know how to describe it.

This little guy was born with a tough head and a tough brain. When he could walk, he discovered that this little guy was not only tough with a tough head but also extremely strong.

He is only one year old and can easily pick up things that Yingchun cannot move.

Now that he is four years old, his strength is comparable to that of an adult man.

Previously, He Changxuan was teaching him martial arts, but Hong'er's talent was astonishing, coupled with his natural supernatural power. However, after a few years of teaching, He Changxuan had already taken the initiative to express that he could no longer teach him.

With no other choice, Qin Zhiyi could only post a notice to find a new martial arts master for Honger.

Of course, in order to find a master for Hong'er, one must pass the test in terms of moral character.

As for martial arts, as long as you can teach him, that's second best.

So after the notice was posted, hundreds of people came to apply.

Qin Zhiyi asked those people to count one by one and donate the ten best people, and then asked He Changxuan to check the person's reputation.

It doesn't matter that she was born poor, what she wants is a master who can teach Honger martial arts and moral character. After all, there is an old saying, those who are close to red are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

She didn't want Hong'er to be led astray at such a young age.

Hong'er is quite well-behaved, she listens to whatever she says, and she also pays special attention to her brothers and sisters.

The days passed so pleasantly, and the confinement period was the most difficult. Fortunately, concubines came to talk to her from time to time in the palace, and a few children came to join in the fun, so a month passed like this.

When she left the palace again, she realized that it was actually snowing outside.

The whole world is completely white, the snow is falling like goose feathers, and the white and snow-red walls make it a beautiful picture no matter how you look at it.

Just when she was fascinated by the sight, Yingchun beside her reminded her: "Mother, look over there quickly."

Looking in the direction of the spring fingers, I saw a red plum blossom not far away.

The heavy snow is still falling, falling layer by layer on her petals. The white snow presses the red plum blossoms, which is really beautiful.

"It's actually a red plum. It's so beautiful."

Yingchun was busy at this time and said: "The emperor came out of your palace a few days ago and was busy outside. He also asked people to bring things over and plant them with his own hands. What do you think you are a slave? But now I see that it is the emperor who personally planted the seeds for the empress."

Planted red plums.”

When Yingchun said this, she was really touched.

"Hongmei...it's hard to imagine that he has any intentions. By the way, has the food I asked the imperial kitchen to stew been finished?"

After hearing what she said, Yingchun hurriedly said: "My wife, please rest here for now. I will go over and take a look."

Qin Zhiyi nodded and said: "Well, if the things are stewed and brought over, I would like to go to the imperial study and see the emperor."

Yingchun said yes, and then headed towards the imperial dining room.

Qin Zhiyi stood there, watching the snowflakes drifting quietly, thinking that Fei Chengsheng was still working in the study room.

Sometimes she is a little confused. Is it a good thing or a bad thing to calm the world and sit on the throne?

In fact, compared to today's days, it was much more comfortable for the two of them to work at sunrise and rest at sunset.

Now she doesn't know if it's because she's too busy, but she feels even more bored.

Soon Yingchun came over with a food box and said to her: "My wife has stewed everything and the slaves have also packed it. Shall we go to the imperial study now?"
Chapter completed!