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61, pseudo fat

As it turns out, the emperors are all petty.

When something goes wrong, no one should think that it will go too far, even his uncle is no exception.

Because he was very close to His Majesty Ji Ziqing, Ji Zishan noticed his brother's sudden cold aura and hurriedly poked at the little fat man in the album with her white and tender fat fingers. She changed her tone in particular: "Brother, this is Xiao Zhuer..."

His Majesty Ji Ziqing lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the little sister who was smiling cutely. A little angrily smiled at the end of his eyes: "I told you a long time ago that this is a stupid pig. You just don't talk to your brother..." He was almost angry that he started to beat you up on the butt, waved to Mama Qingrong who was waiting beside him, "Mama Rong, come over with a piece of honey melon." He then reached out and grabbed the tip of his sister's nose, and smiled, "Even if you guessed this, you can reward a piece of honey melon for eating."

Little Princess Ji Zishan whistled: "Oh, guess right, eat melons, eat melons--"

When Madam Qingrong brought a small piece of honey melon and served the little princess to enjoy it, His Majesty Ji Ziqing gave Prince Ying, who was hung up for a while, but was still looking forward to it, said: "Would you like to record the son of Concubine Bing to the princess' name? This matter will be discussed when you submit the jade certificate next year."

Prince Ying immediately raised his face and said, "Oh, Your Majesty, what's the matter with you? Isn't it just a matter of your words?"

His Majesty Ji Ziqing's voice was still gentle, but his face was already stern: "I have already said it, I will discuss it next year."

Looking at his nephew's cold face, which looks like the late emperor's brother, Prince Ying could only retreat embarrassedly. When he angered his brother, his brother always asked him to beat him. Although his nephew doesn't beat him, he threw himself into prison. He really disrespects him, Uncle Wang: "Then... well, this matter will be postponed and discussed again... And there is another thing, Your Majesty, Concubine Bing gave birth to a leader for me, who is a great hero in the palace. I want to ask the daughter of Concubine Bing to get the title of princess, look..."

The veritable melon-eating child, while gnawing on the sweet honey melon, silently complained that the four daughters of Prince Ying's uncle are ten years old and only three years old. The names from big to small are Ji Ziqin, Ji Ziqin, Ji Zihua, Ji Ziyan, Ji Ziyan. According to Ji Zishan's guess, the Ji Zishu, who was the least in the middle may have been homophonic to Shu, so he jumped over.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing said without any tactfulness: "No."

Prince Ying almost wanted to cry, but he couldn't figure it out. As an uncle Wang, why did he be so difficult to do something: "Your Majesty, there are four girls in my house. Although they are all concubines, they are all His Majesty's cousins. You should at least give him a title of princess, which will make Uncle Wang's face a little light."

"When I ascended the throne, I will give Uncle Wang the title of Prince. Isn't this a glorious face on Uncle Wang's face? Oh, could Uncle Wang think that a princess is more decent than a prince's title? If Uncle Wang thinks so, then I don't mind taking back the prince's title and changing to another princess..." Before His Majesty Ji Ziqing finished speaking casually, Prince Ying waved his hand quickly, "I don't mean that, Your Majesty, hey... I'll take my leave."

If he says his uncle is imprisoned, he will definitely dare to cut off his title of prince since the emperor's nephew dares to say it.

Your own title is important, so... let's talk first.

After Ji Zishan finished gnawing the first piece of honeydew melon, she saw that the big golden-legged brother was talking to Prince Ying, so she asked Mama Qingrong to secretly take the second piece. Just as she was about to break the rules of the game and secretly eat it, Prince Ying suddenly pulled and ran away. Then Princess Ji Zishan was stared at by His Majesty Ji Ziqing: "Fan you have agreed with your brother, you can only eat a honeydew melon..."

The little princess Ji Zishan, who was caught, smiled and hurriedly raised the honeydew in her hand to the mouth of His Majesty Ji Ziqing, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother, I will give you something to eat!"

...I'm quite sure to change my mind with the wind.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing sighed and said, "Brother, don't eat it, you eat it." He was in a good mood, but he was disturbed by Prince Ying and was a little unhappy.

"It's delicious for you to eat!" Little Princess Ji Zishan held the tender honey melon and forced the old man to eat fruit without any discouragement.

His Majesty Ji Ziqing looked at his sister's fat cheeks and put the honeydew melon into his mouth with great effort. He could only helplessly reach out and answered: "Okay, okay, brother, brother..." After His Majesty Ji Ziqing ate a few bites of honeydew melons, Princess Ji Zishan raised a handkerchief very well and went to wipe the corners of His Majesty Ji Ziqing's mouth, "I'm sensible, I'll wipe my mouth for my brother..."

"She is so good at fanning." His Majesty Ji Ziqing, who has been a servant for his sister many times, also enjoyed the treatment of a local master from her younger sister.

After Ji Zishan became a little maid who wiped her mouth, she threw away the silk handkerchief and poked the little fat boy on the album, and said in a slight voice: "Pig! This is a pig! Little stupid pig!"

"It's you, you little stupid pig!" His Majesty Ji Ziqing lit the fat sister's little forehead and pointed out the original shape of his painting without hesitation.

Ji Zishan smiled sweetly insanely - OK, she just pretended that she didn't understand anything.

As August begins, the Mid-Autumn Festival will soon be.

This year's Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet is very dramatic. Before the banquet began, Chunjing Palace first staged an opening scene for the imperial edicts of various prefectures.

The process was like this. When the imperial edicts from various governments had paid homage to Empress Dowager Hui'an and Empress Dong, the empress dowager and the empress immediately sat in a high position. When they opened their mouths to the rest of the people, they unexpectedly appeared. Wu, who had been demoted to the position of too noble, walked towards the position of the chief concubine with great courage, and squeezed Concubine Rong, who was about to sit there, to the side.

While the onlookers were dull, Concubine Rong, who was staggering, was squeezed into a staggering voice and shouted in a cold voice: "De is so noble, you are arrogant!"

Wu clan sat in the first place in a steady manner, and said loudly: "The concubine position in this palace was granted by the late emperor, and no one is qualified to be reduced!" The implication is that the current emperor's decree of relegation does not count, she is still the rank of the concubine.

...This is a bright provocation of the Queen Mother and Your Majesty.

In the quiet Chunjing Hall, Empress Dowager Hui'an raised her eyebrows slightly, and then said calmly: "Your concubine was granted by the late emperor. The second prince's title was not granted by the late emperor. De is too noble. According to your wishes, should the second prince continue to be his second prince?"

Concubine Rong held the golden hairpin on her temples and glared at Wu, who was full of arrogant faces.

Wu's special "toothless" sitting firmly on Diaoyutai: "One code will be one code. As long as the prince grows up, it will be a matter of time before he becomes a king..." His eyes suddenly became sharp, and Wu's voice said coldly, "Unless the order of the late emperor said that he would surrender his position, I will never obey the order."

Empress Dowager Hui'an smiled slightly and ordered in a narrow voice: "Come here, send the noble deity De Tai to the Taimiao. When will you ask the late emperor for the decree that she can be exempted from the liability no matter how she makes a mistake, then call her back."

After hearing this, Concubine Shu clapped and said, "What the Empress Dowager said is very good, I am so noble, please give me a shabby." Wu was extremely shameless and shameless, and Empress Dowager Hui'an's scoundrel is not worse than hers.

De Taigui suddenly lost his words. After his face changed a few times, he raised his veil and pressed it on his eye socket, revealing a pitiful and miserable state: "Last Emperor, it's really cold for people to leave. It's only been so many days. I and the second prince have asked me to behave like this. If you are still there, I will have someone to complain about my grievances-"

Ji Zishan couldn't help but roll her eyes.

What the hell is this? If you can't sell it fiercely, you will be miserable?

Are you sure that the late emperor in heaven will slap you to death after hearing your grievances?

"Why are you crying? It's so noisy! I'm ignorant!" No one expected that when De Tai nobleman was crying, the first person to scold her was... Princess Zhaoyang. She saw the little princess who was less than two and a half years old, sitting next to the special round table. She was playing with Princess Fanghua and the senior high school lady, but at this time she had a cute white and tender cheeks and said with an unhappy look, "Don't obedient! Spanking! Twist ten times!"

When Princess Ji Zishan is occasionally naughty, she usually treats her - she is disobedient and wants to spank her, and she will hit her ten times.

Empress Dowager Hui'an glanced at her singular fat daughter, and then said indifferently: "The virtues are too noble and unrighteous, so it is not advisable to attend the palace banquet again. Go back to the palace."

As soon as Empress Dowager Hui'an spoke, Concubine Rong immediately scolded the noble lady De Tai's attendant, "You are all dead, why don't you help your master down quickly. It's not enough to embarrass you in Fu'an Palace. She even ran to Chunjing Palace to make a random speech, hit the Empress Dowager. According to the rules of the harem, she made such a disrespectful mistake. She should slap her mouth hard to serve as a warning to others..."

"It was too noble to be qualified to attend the state banquet. If the Empress Dowager had not given the kindness of the Empress Dowager, how could you have stepped into the Chunjing Hall again?" Seeing Wu being dragged out of the hall by maids, Concubine Shu laughed with disdain, "If it weren't for the sake of the late emperor, how could you bear the reputation of being too noble and enjoy the honor of the Concubine? It would be a shameless person, hum."

After the wonderful opening song of the gossip, Chunjing Palace restored a happy singing and dancing to peace.

Mrs. Fu Jinhou had already suffered a stroke in bed and naturally could not come to attend the palace banquet again. Therefore, Mrs. Fu Jinhou, who was sitting on pins and needles, was alone accepting everyone's fingers and fingers. Who made the embarrassing concubine in public was Mrs. Fu Jinhou's sister-in-law...

If you want to talk about the most lively scenery in Chunjing Hall, you must be Princess Zhaoyang, Princess Fanghua, and the senior high school lady who are sitting together to play.

Three cute little girls of the same size were about to touch, each playing with a colorful tumbler.

Princess Zhaoyang first pressed her toy, and then said sweetly, "Sister Aluo, it's your turn." Ji Ziluo, who was also fat and round, then pressed the toy in front of her, and then turned to Gao Miaomiao, who looked at melon-shaped face, "Miaomiao, it's your turn." Gao Miaomiao is the youngest daughter of Princess Yixuan. After pressing the tumbler with a smile on her face, she passed the baton to Ji Zishan, "Sister, it's your turn again."

Empress Dowager Hui'an glanced at her smiling little daughter from time to time and told her warmly: "Fan, don't just spend time playing, please invite the ladies to eat fruit and pastries."

"I know, my mother." Little Princess Ji Zishan agreed readily and obediently.

The Empress Dowager's biological beloved daughter is so lively and likable, and no one does the decree's wife do not support and praise her. She once heard her husband laugh at her and talked about the funny story of meeting Princess Zhaoyang by chance, and couldn't help but burst into laughter and shake her head.

The author has something to say:??The Prince Consort: Why is it not my turn to appear yet!!!

Mrs. Mu: Son, don’t be irritable. I have praised your wife for your mother-in-law and have gained favorability in front of your mother-in-law~

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