His voice was loud and powerful, and he was just about to stand at attention and salute.

Jiang Ying, “…”

The palace maids and eunuchs who were passing by quietly in the distance couldn't help but look over at them.

Jiang Ying gave Yan Zhuo a glare, "You dog prince, you always want to take advantage of her."

Since the two little princes had given him so much face, Jiang Ying didn't want to let them go back empty-handed, so he opened the medicine box on Siyu and pretended to take out a few fruits from the box. They were mangoes grown in the space.

He gave each of them two and handed them to the two children. "You two princes are really good. Take them. But remember to smear your lips with the fruit pulp before eating. You may be allergic to it."

The latter sentence was said to their little followers.

The fruits produced in space are rich in spiritual energy, and the possibility of allergies is very small.

The mangoes were quite large, weighing about two kilograms each, and the two little ones couldn't lift them at all. The palace maid hurried forward to take them, bowed to Jiang Ying and thanked him, and then took the young master away.

It was after this little episode that the family of three got on the carriage at the palace gate to go home.

I didn't have time to complain just now, because in the carriage, little Yan Zhi was very rude and reached out several times to take off the flower that the second prince had pinned on Jiang Ying's head.

[The Second Prince is a weakling, lacking any appreciation for beauty. My mother is naturally beautiful, stunningly beautiful. Is there any need for her to learn such vulgar techniques as wearing a hairpin with flowers?]

【And you only give a flower as a gift, how stingy! 】

Suddenly, he sighed again, "Ah... But Concubine Ruan is quite poor. Her family is just a small county magistrate. Otherwise, why would she love to sleep? Because sleeping saves lamp oil, food and drink!"

Jiang Ying: There’s no need to be so calculating?

After all, she is the mother of a prince and a concubine!

However, this is only the one-sided statement of Monkey Son. How can outsiders know the specific reason?

When her monkey son reminded her, she remembered the brocade box given by the eldest prince. He insisted that she leave the palace to see it, and she didn't know what it was.

He immediately bent down, opened the medicine box and prepared to take out the brocade box to have a look.

Yan Zhuo pinched the little chubby legs of her son who was sitting on her lap but always wanted to rush to Jiang Ying. She was very surprised - no one was talking, so why did it seem like she and her son had interacted for several rounds?

What exactly is wrong?

With a "click", Jiang Ying finally took out the brocade box and opened it. It turned out that there was not only a gift inside, but also a small note.

"Aunt Jiang, Aunt Liuqin said this is what the Queen Mother values ​​most. I bet it's worth a lot of money. How about selling me all your pastry recipes?"

Jiang Ying froze. Why was this kid so obsessed with food?

I couldn't help but pick up the square little thing in the box out of curiosity. It was made of jade and felt soft to the touch. The material alone was worth a lot of money, so it must be very valuable.

But when she subconsciously turned it over and saw something carved on the flat bottom, her hand felt burned and she almost let the thing slip out of the car window.

"Yan Zhuo, this..."

Jiang Ying put the thing in front of Yan Zhuo in a daze, wanting him to confirm it.

But before Yan Zhuo could say anything, his son's inner voice was even louder, and he cried out, "What? Isn't this the Queen's personal seal? The eldest prince is... slapping his hands like a shaver, he's doomed!"