Chapter 427 Why does the Ninth Prince keep targeting the Fifth Prince?

Xiao Tang did not mention this matter to Di Jingling after returning to the manor.

However, the next day she heard the young emperor talk about the morning court session.

"Aunt, you didn't see it, Ninth Prince is targeting Fifth Prince at every turn, it's so scary."

Xiao Tang asked him, "Why is your Ninth Imperial Uncle targeting the Fifth Imperial Uncle?"

The child scratched his head, "Didn't you say that Ninth Prince was a jealous person? So Ninth Prince has taken his jealousy to the extreme."

"Wow, you used the idiom so perfectly!"

Xiao Tang could imagine the scene in the imperial court at that time.

However, Di Huai Leng and Di Jing Ling were not evenly matched opponents, so the scene was so tense that words like "at the crosshairs" were not enough to describe it.

Suddenly I realize, my little Lingling's sourness is really something else, it can even hurt.

[Wait, what's going on? There seems to be a sour smell coming from here?]

Just as they were wondering, they saw the little emperor grab a bowl of noodles from somewhere and start eating.

In that bowl were some pickled radishes and pickled vegetables.

Who would believe that the emperor would actually eat this stuff?

What is this?

The little emperor slurped as he ate, saying, "I secretly went to the imperial kitchen and asked Chef Lin to make this for me. I love his pickled vegetables with noodles."

As he spoke, he slurped again.

Xiao Tang stared, speechless.

It's not a big deal if the child's food is occasionally sour and smelly, since they usually eat such refined food...

"Your Majesty the Regent, you...you've arrived!" Suddenly, a eunuch's exclamation came from outside the door.

That also happened to choke the young emperor.

"Pfft...cough cough cough!"

He choked so badly that tears, snot, and saliva streamed down his face.

He was terrified.

look up.

She asked timidly, "Ninth Imperial Uncle... when did you arrive?"

When the child saw him, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He had been relaxed when he was talking to Xiao Tang, but now he was tense.

Di Jingling entered the hall, his gaze instantly falling on the bowl of noodles the man was holding.

Realizing something in a daze, Di Yanqing hurriedly hid his bowl of noodles under the table.

"No...nothing at all..."

After saying that, he looked at Xiao Tang with a pitiful expression.

He hoped Xiao Tang could put in a good word for him.

after all……

The Imperial Uncle only listens to the Imperial Aunt.

Xiao Tang clicked her tongue softly: "Husband, you've arrived. How long have you been here?"

"Yes, it all started when His Majesty said I was a jealous person."

Xiao Tang and Di Yanqing: "..."

One is big and the other is small; I don't know how to refute it.

Di Yanqing weakly explained, "Uncle, no, that's not true. You must be overthinking it, hehe, hehehe."

He chuckled foolishly, unsure if he could get away with it.

It's truly embarrassing to talk badly about someone and have them overheard.

Di Jingling clearly had no intention of arguing with this little brat, but instead took out two thick books and handed them to the young emperor.

"From today onwards, Your Majesty, study the book thoroughly. I will test you in three days."

Upon seeing this difficult-to-understand book on governance, Di Yanqing's face fell.

He hugged the two thick books and burst into tears.

"Waaaaah...no way..."

So tragic...

[This kid never expected that eating a bowl of noodles would lead to such a huge mess.]

Xiao Tang felt immense sympathy for the child, but sympathy was no excuse for her to plead for him.

If this child were to become emperor, then naturally the child would not be allowed to indulge himself too much.

She gently shook her head.

Di Jingling took her hand. "Tangtang, let's go back to the manor."

The little emperor's fake crying echoed behind him, lingering for a long time.

Xiao Tang felt immense sympathy for the child.

After getting on the bus.

She asked, "Will you be this strict with our children in the future?"

"Is this what you call strict?" the man questioned.

Xiao Tang: "..."

I admit defeat.

Clearly, in men's minds, this kind of education is already considered lenient.

If they had a child together, perhaps Di Jingling would be even more serious about it?

Although Xiao Tang doesn't have a baby yet, she's already starting to feel sorry for the future baby.

They went to the royal private school to fetch Emperor Youming back to his residence.

The child didn't look well when he came out.

【Hey, why is this kid making such a long face?】

Xiao Tang couldn't help but pinch his chubby cheeks.

"Were you bullied?"

Di Youming lowered his head and shook his head.

“That means they were bullied,” Di Jingling emphasized, echoing Xiao Tang’s words.

This time, the little boy stubbornly retorted, "No, I wasn't bullied! I fought!"

"They say I'm a jinx, a bastard who brings death to his mother and father, I..."

He didn't cry.

However, her eyes were red.

Not to mention how infuriating this is.

Xiao Tang knew that the child must have this trauma in his heart, but she never expected that he would still care about it so much.

She comforted her, "You're bothered by it?"

Di Youming sniffed, "I, I don't care."

Di Jingling snorted: "Next time anyone says that, you can make them eat their fists."

"Well, that's why I got into a fight," Di Youming explained weakly.

He knew that his uncle wouldn't blame him.

The Imperial Uncle would never blame him for this.

But...

He was afraid that his aunt would be disappointed in him.

Xiao Tang patted his little head, "We shouldn't fight casually, it's very unsportsmanlike, you know? Unless the other party has already attacked, then you can beat them to a pulp. But if you strike first, then it's your fault."

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