Yin Jiyi raised his head and stared at him, his red phoenix eyes slightly upward, giving him a cold glow.
"In this case, you don't have to kneel down." Yin Tianyi turned around, put his hands behind his back, and said with his back to him: "If you have the ability to impress me, from now on, you don't need to kneel down in front of me.
How are you?" After saying that, he turned around and looked at him briefly.
Yin Jiyi looked back at him, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, what do you want to compare?" The little boy puffed up his chest and was extremely serious.
Hearing this, Yin Tianyi was slightly surprised. This was just a three-year-old boy, and he actually dared to ask him what he was comparing to. Should he say that he was a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers, or should he say that he was Yin Tianyi's son?
Although he was surprised, Yin Tianyi did not show it on his face. He still stood there and looked down at him, saying: "I am the king of a country. Above you, you can choose anything to compare with me."
"Let my mother come and explain the topic." Hearing the footsteps outside, Yin Jiyi guessed that it was his mother who was here. He was suddenly called to the study, and his mother must have known the situation.
Came here.
Yin Tianyi listened carefully and found that it was indeed her footsteps. Therefore, he looked deeply at Yin Jiyi and said, "That's fine." His relationship with Yin Jiyi was not good. He knew that she must know about it, and now he would
Yin Jiyi called here. She must have heard the news and rushed here.
He walked to the door and looked out. He saw a woman coming towards this side with slow but anxious steps under the golden sunshine. He stepped forward to meet her and said, "See Your Majesty." All the palace servants and maidservants knelt on the ground, and
The palace servants and maids here also knelt on the ground, "See the imperial concubine."
Yin Tianyi waved for them all to get up, and then took Mo Yiran's hand and walked to the imperial study room.
Immediately, the study became a gathering place for their family of three.
"Mother." Yin Jiyi saw Mo Yiran come in and his eyes fell on the place where Yin Tianyi and Mo Yiran's hands were intertwined. He felt a little sad, so his voice was also a little cold.
"I heard that Yuan Yuan was here, so mother came over to take a look at Yuan Yuan. After all, I haven't seen Yuan Yuan for a day. Did you have fun chatting with your father just now?" Hearing the voice, Mo Yiran let go of Yin Tianyi's hand.
He walked towards Yin Jiyi's direction, stretched out his hand in front of him, and motioned for him to put his hand on his.
Yin Jiyi looked at his mother's white hands, his brows were tangled, and he asked coyly: "Mother, he is not my father. Do I have to call him Father just because he made me the prince? Since
If that's the case, then I won't be the prince." After saying this, he still didn't put his hand in Mo Yiran's.
Hearing this, Yin Tianyi's face darkened slightly. He was a human being. As long as he heard his own children talking about him like this, he would feel uncomfortable. However, he just snorted and said nothing.
Mo Yiran's face was also stunned. She straightened up and took her hand back. After a long silence, she said: "But Yuanyuan, Tianyi is my mother's husband. If you don't call him father, what should you call him? Huang.
Uncle? In this case, we will all be ridiculed by everyone in the world.
Moreover, Tianyi has already made you the crown prince. Isn’t that enough to tell how good he is to you?" What she has to do now is to improve the relationship between their father and son. If she goes there in the future, at least they still have
In this case, she will worry less about each other.
"What is a prince? I don't care about it at all!" Yin Jiyi was also absolutely stubborn when he was stubborn. What he wanted was not the position of the prince of Italy, but what he wanted was actually very simple, that is, a family of three living together simply.
That's it, one of the three is not Yin Tianyi, but Yin Wuchou. For a child,
This is the greatest happiness. As soon as he was born, the only person he saw besides his mother was Yin Wuchou. In the past three years, when he grew up, babbling and learning to walk, Yin Tianyi was not by his side.
, asking him to call him uncle is considered polite, but now he still wants him to call him father, why? Go ahead and dream!
Hearing this, Mo Yiran felt suffocated and looked a little pale.
Yin Tianyi grabbed her hand at this time and felt that her fingertips were extremely cold. Therefore, he did not notice that there was Yin Jiyi here, but asked distressedly: "Why are your hands so cold?"
Mo Yiran smiled palely and said, "Maybe I couldn't find it far away just now, so I was a little worried."
"Mother, you don't have to worry about me. If he wants me to call him Father, then he can wait until he wins. As for the question, mother will come up with it. If he loses, I don't have to do anything like a king or minister in front of him in the future.
Etiquette." Yin Jiyi didn't notice anything wrong with his mother at all, he was still immersed in his own sorrow.
"Yes. This is what I promised." Yin Tianyi agreed.
"Yuan Yuan, you are only three years old, what kind of questions do you want your mother to ask?" Mo Yiran was worried but also found it a little funny.
"Didn't my mother say, 'Although old ginger is hot, young ones are not bad either?'" The little boy looked fearless.
Of course, Mo Yiran would never tell Yin Tianyi that this was a song she had sung to Yin Jiyi before - even though Jiang is the older one, the younger one is not bad either.
Mo Yiran thought about it for a while and felt that this was feasible and that competition would lead to friendship, so he asked the father and son to have a competition.
Finally, Yin Jiyi said again: "Mom, you won't cheat and harm Yuan Yuan for his sake?" The little boy is quite delicate.
"The questions I asked are absolutely fair and have absolutely nothing to do with physical strength, and certainly have nothing to do with knowledge. Because you are so different in age, I will only test your reactions. The outcome will be determined in three games." Mo Yiran smiled, thinking about it, he was surprised.
A child who is too smart and sensitive is not necessarily a good thing.
After hearing what she said, the two men began to look forward to it.
"Come here." Mo Yiran called out, and immediately a palace maid came in, "My servant is here."
"Prepare ten bowls of water, and a bow and arrow." Mo Yiran ordered calmly. Soon, ten bowls of water were placed on the ground, forming a non-connected circle. The center of the circle was just large enough to stand.
Next person.
At the end, Mo Yiran took the bow and arrow from the maid's hand and said: "Which of you can hit all ten bowls of water in a circle with one arrow? And once you have established your position, you cannot move." When the maid retreated,
When they got to the side, Mo Yiran said the same.
Yin Jiyi was shocked. One arrow could hit all ten bowls of water in a circle, unless the arrow could turn.
At the same time, the maids and eunuchs standing on the side all saw this scene, and of course heard Mo Yiran's request. Without exception, their thoughts were exactly the same as Yin Jiyi's. They could hit the surrounding area with an arrow.
Ten bowls of water in a circle, unless the arrow can turn!
; (Oops, Yan Zi is not very smart, so...ahem...the questions may be a bit ridiculous...forgive me~~)