Ghost doctor and poisonous concubine - Chapter 831

After the two children left reluctantly, mu Qingge sent a message to Rong Jue to report her peace. Then he combed and went to sleep.

She was very tired and sleepy after a long journey.

The next day, Ji Ziyan and Rong Zhan came, and she didn’t wake up.

When she woke up and went out of the door, she saw a snow-white child and a delicate young man sitting in a small pavilion in front of the courtyard of the wing room.

The child sat at the front of the stone table, clutching a book in his hand and turning it awkwardly and seriously.

The youth then supports the cheek to have the following not to point out.

It seems that one is reading and one is teaching.

Very serious.

They turned their heads when they heard the door open.

Mu Qingge stretched out and said with a smile, “are you so early?”

“It’s getting late. I’m in the morning and I’m here. How can you say it’s early?” Ji Ziyan didn’t stand up either. He watched mu Qingge come over and waved to the palace humanitarian on the opposite side: “bring the prepared food here, and we’ll eat here.”

“Yes.”

The palace people went down to do it in a hurry.

Duanmu Ya Wang came to them and patted the boy on the shoulder, “let people come here to make food?”

“Thinking that you won’t get up so early, that the servants in your room before you have no face, and that the soldiers coming with you can’t make food, I brought two cooks out of the palace.”

“Good, considerate.”

Mu Qingge rubs his head admiringly. Seeing that his son is holding a book and doesn’t speak all the time, he only stares at her with a pair of eyes. His heart softens and he comes down. Wen Sheng asks: “Zhan Er, why don’t you speak?”

Rong Zhan’s ears were red, and he shook his head.

“He’s too happy and shy.” Ji Ziyan read out the child’s mind and joked: “in the morning, he woke up earlier than I did. After washing, he came to my palace and I didn’t wake up. When I went to the early court, he had been waiting for me in the palace. When I went to the court, I said I would come out with me and pick you up. ”

Mu Qingge touched his son’s face and couldn’t help holding him up. “Zhan Er is so good?”

Rong Zhan’s ears are more red and uncomfortable, but he can’t bear to turn away his face. He is adored by Qingge for several times, and then he says, “my father says I’ve grown up.”

“Well?”

Mu Qingge didn’t understand.

Ji Ziyan a sun: “Zhan er said, grow up can’t be so embrace.”

“No matter how old you are, you are also the child of your mother’s concubine.” Mu Qingge hugged him for a moment, and then put him down. “It’s not about age for the mother to hold her baby, do you know?”

Rong Zhan nodded.

Mu Qingge was very satisfied. He sat down beside him and said, “do you miss your father?”

Rong Zhan a meal, just gently nod.

Mu Qingge sighed.

This child is very similar to his father and is not very good at expression.

She didn’t ask for it either. At this time, the palace people brought food. A total of more than ten dishes covered a stone table.

Fortunately, every dish is not big, but mu Qingge said: “Yan’er, don’t waste too much next time.”

“Good.”

Ji Ziyan did not retort.

Mu Qingge saw the palace gave cloth three sets of chopsticks, frowned, “you haven’t eaten yet?”

Ji Ziyan was very helpless: “no way, zhan’er said he wanted to eat with you, but the palace didn’t want to eat, so he had to come here.”

Mu Qingge looked at his son and saw that he was holding his little finger and didn’t dare to speak.

As my father said, people should not be willful.

He has been too headstrong since last night.

When mu Qingge saw that he had done something wrong in his clothes, he felt soft and distressed. His tone was a little heavy, and he was reluctant to part with it: “it’s very nice of zhan’er. It’s her mother’s wife who got up too late and didn’t set a good example. Next time she gets up early, in this way, she won’t be hungry to our home.”

Rong Zhan raised his head abruptly, frowned and said seriously: “the concubine will not be wrong.”

On the day when the mother came back, the father said that the mother was the best person in the world.

She is also the hardest person. She is different from them.

She should do everything, everything is right.

The concubine can’t blame herself for him. Now she blames herself. It must be his fault.

Looking at his serious appearance, mu Qingge laughed.

My son, how to see how lovely, how to see how beautiful.

Seeing mu Qingge’s smile, Rong Zhan’s face turned red again. Thinking of something, he turned his head and said to Ji Ziyan seriously, “little uncle, I’m going to punish myself today. I’ll recite three more books, practice ten more pages of Chinese characters, and do more horse walking for two quarters of an hour.”

Ji Ziyan raised his eyebrows, but he didn’t object, “OK, give me a check tomorrow.”

“Good.”

Mu Qingge said, “Zhan Er, why do you want to punish yourself?”

It’s good for such a small child to write one article every day, and he has to recite three more articles? Ten more pages?

What’s more, six years old?

Six years old!

This is too harsh!

Rong Zhan small face a board: “wrong, will punish.”

Mu Qingge couldn’t keep up with his thoughts. After stroking, he wanted to understand. But he said, “zhan’er, you’re not wrong…”

Rong Zhan is very stubborn, milk voice milk way: “is wrong, mother imperial concubine don’t need to help me talk.”

What else did mu Qingge want to say, Ji Ziyan said with a smile: “little mother, you can go with him. What he has determined and made a decision can’t be changed.”

“But… Self punishment is too heavy.” Mu Qingge distressed way: “I also want to say, since you are out, into the palace things slowly, want to take you around to have a good time.”

“That’s good. I haven’t played for a long time.” Ji Ziyan’s eyes brightened, “how to play? Where to play? ”

“……”

Mu Qingge takes a deep breath, but reminds: “are you jueyan’s person, or am I jueyan’s person?”

“Yes, too.”

Ji Ziyan nodded and told the palace humanitarian on one side: “go and find out where there is fun.”

“Yes.”

The palace people rushed to do it.

Mu Qingge saw that everyone didn’t move his chopsticks. He was really afraid that the children would be hungry. He said quickly, “don’t talk with a drum and stop eating. Let’s talk while eating.”

Finish saying, hang head gentle ask a son: “Zhan son, what do you like to eat, mother imperial concubine clip for you.”

“Zhan Er can do it himself.” Rong Zhan is very serious way: “mother imperial concubine eats by oneself.”

But she wanted to take care of him.

Mu Qingge said, “you can’t clip the dishes far away.”

Rong Zhan also likes mu Qingge in his heart, mentioning that he is close to him with vegetables. When he listens to it, he can’t suppress it. “Zhan Er is not picky about food.”

The implication is that any clip is OK.

“Good.”

Mu Qingge smiles and starts to fill a small bowl of food for him.

Rong Zhan didn’t object either. He began to eat with chopsticks.

Mu Qingge looked at him and couldn’t bear to look away.

“Mother Princess.”

Rong Zhan’s ears were red.

“What’s the matter, zhan’er?”

“You… Eat.” Don’t stare at him. He’s too happy to hold the chopsticks.