"Tell me what happened today in detail."

Fu Jiuxiao hugged her son and said to the palace attendants.

The little guy probably understood that he had a backer, so he lay on his father's shoulder, his eyes rolling.

"When I get up in the morning, my slave will wash the two children as usual."

"Then it's time to breastfeed."

"Everyday there is nothing unusual, but today there is something strange about the eldest prince."

"After feeding him milk in the morning, the eldest prince began to grumble. He even called the imperial physician at that time, but the imperial physician diagnosed that there was nothing wrong with him."

"After that, I took him to play in the Royal Garden, and there was no difference."

"The eldest prince was a little resistant to breastfeeding at noon, and his voice was a bit louder. He especially cried in the afternoon."

"Until night, the eldest prince refused to drink milk. He cried loudly and could not be coaxed."

After Fu Jiuxiao listened to the detailed explanations of several palace officials, he suddenly glanced at the eldest son in his arms.

Then he looked at his little daughter who was lying in the cradle, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

"How do you tell the difference between the two young masters? Do you take off your clothes every time to tell the difference?" Fu Jiuxiao asked.

The nanny smiled and said: "I used to wear different socks for the two children, but the two little masters always kicked the socks off. After a long time, they used the naked eye to distinguish them."

"The little princess is quiet, the eldest prince loves to cry. The one who cries the most must be the eldest prince."

"Then, should the children be fed at the same time or separately?"

The wet nurse replied: "Feed one after the other. Suzhi feeds the little princess first, and then the slave feeds the eldest prince."

Fu Jiuxiao glanced at her aggrieved fat son.

"How long has it been since the last feeding?"

"About two hours, I will add another night of milk at night, and it's just about time." The wet nurse said honestly.

"You go and breastfeed first. I'll go out first." Fu Jiuxiao put the child in the cradle.

His pitiful son even reached out to grab his father's hand. Fu Jiuxiao tickled his nose and said, "Eat well. Father will come back to hug you later."

Fu Jiuxiao led everyone back out and called out the wet nurse.

Just as the palace attendant brought hot milk out, Suzhi hurriedly took over.

It's November now and the weather is cold, so I'll send you one for now.

Everyone stood at the door and could vaguely see the scene inside the house.

Just as Su Zhi turned around to pick up something, Fu Jiuxiao saw the little princess open her eyes.

The younger daughter glanced at her brother, and when Suzhi came over, she imitated her brother's example, stretched out her hands and babbling.

The eldest prince looked silly and looked at his sister stupidly.

Su Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then picked up the quiet eldest prince.

The eldest prince refused to eat, so Suzhi coaxed him again and again.

"Little princess, you will grow taller after drinking it."

He reluctantly fed a bowl.

After Su Zhi finished feeding, she came out with a bowl.

The wet nurse standing next to Fu Jiuxiao widened her eyes.

No, Suzhi fed the eldest prince, then who did she feed?

The nurse's eyes twitched.

Then she saw Fu Jiuxiao gesturing towards her.

The wet nurse picked up the small bowl and called after entering the door: "My slave is here to feed you."

She placed the small bowl on the table and happened to not see the two young masters.

The little princess pinched the tender flesh on her brother's arm.

"Wow..." A burst of crying sounded.

"It's coming, it's coming, I'm crying no matter what. Don't worry, don't worry, it's cooled down, you can drink it..." The wet nurse turned around with the bowl in hand.

Suddenly, the body froze.

Why is it the eldest prince who is crying???

If she hadn't seen Su Zhi feeding the eldest prince outside the door, according to her usual habits, she would have fed the eldest prince again!!!

The nanny’s eyes widened in shock!!

Fu Jiuxiao rubbed the center of her eyebrows, and the wet nurse looked at His Majesty uneasily.

He picked up the miserable eldest son in the cradle and squeezed his bulging belly.

No wonder he cried out of grievance.

"Today, you all fed to the same person!!"

With a crash, I knelt on the ground.

Fu Jiuxiao waved her hands helplessly: "That's it, get up."

The two wet nurses even turned pale.

No wonder the eldest prince's voice has become hoarse from crying today.

Fu Jiuxiao picked up the little daughter who was pretending to be stupid again, and the little girl grinned at him with a toothless mouth.

It's just that he doesn't have eyes and drools when he opens his mouth.

He is small and has good face.

Then he pursed his mouth tightly and refused to let it out.

Fu Jiuxiao stepped back, looked at the baby and said, "Are you deliberately tormenting your brother?"

His daughter seems to have some ignorant wisdom.

He seems to understand but not yet understands, and is born with aura of aura.

The little baby seemed to have been greatly wronged, with her mouth pouting and big tears falling down.

The pink and jade-carved little doll had glistening tears streaming down its face, and it pouted its lips stubbornly, refusing to cry.

The eyes are crystal clear, like a clear spring.

Fu Jiuxiao saw her crying and said suddenly: "You... can't you eat enough?"

"Do the things in this world make you feel full?"

Fu Jiuxiao suddenly remembered that it is extremely difficult for gods to give birth to children, but to give birth to children, they need to be nurtured by the treasures of heaven and earth.

The more powerful the parents are, the more spiritual energy their children need.

Although he is reincarnated, his soul is powerful and he has the same roots as Suisui.

The offspring conceived by the two of them was even rejected by heaven and earth.

It can be seen that he is born strong.

Fu Jiuxiao sighed: "It's my father's fault, isn't it?"

He missed Suisui day and night, but he actually forgot that food and drink in the world could not satisfy the growth of his two children.

"You didn't have enough to eat yourself, so you knew that your brother didn't have enough to eat either, so you gave the milk to him?"

"Idiot! Father, I will apologize to you."

"Brother's stomach is only so big. No matter how much mortal food you eat, your stomach will be full, but it won't be able to satisfy the spiritual energy you need. Later, father will find spiritual things for you." His world of fallen gods, heaven

There are countless resources and treasures, so how can we not be able to raise two children?

Then Fu Jiuxiao called the palace servants and put different little hats on the two children to distinguish them.

After a night of tossing, the sadness in his heart had dissipated a lot.

On the second day, the spiritual objects were transformed into the bodies of the two children. As expected, they both slept a little more peacefully at night.

Chaos has now transformed into a seven or eight-year-old child, staying in the palace to take care of the two young masters.

"Your Majesty, you have more and more gray hair." Wang Gonggong tied the emperor's hair, and his eyes felt hot when he saw the full head of white hair.

Ever since the day when the empress patched up the sky, His Majesty's black hair turned completely white in one day.

His cheeks are as bright as jade, but his hair is full of gorgeous hair.

Fu Jiuxiao looked indifferent, with no emotion in his eyes.

With Suisui dead, everything is meaningless.

Suddenly, Fu Jiuxiao frowned.

Before the prince could react, he fell softly to the ground.

Fu Jiuxiao's eyes were filled with killing intent.

The figure of Emperor Junhua appeared in the palace.

"What else are you doing here? Suisui died for the righteousness of the world, what else do you want?!" Fu Jiuxiao said in a condensed voice.

"She is for life and you are for death. They should not be united in the first place. But unfortunately, you have given birth to two evil obstacles. If you are determined, you should solve them!" Emperor Junhua looked calm.

It has been ten thousand years since Emperor Junhua became a god, and he has already calculated that his calamity will happen in more than ten years.
Chapter completed!