Chapter 233 Peed on the Emperor!

"Yes, yes, you are the most beautiful." Lu Qiyun stretched out her hand and scratched her nose, "Look at you, you are already a mother, but you are still jealous of a child."

"In front of my mother, I am a child!"

"You, in my heart, will never grow up."

Lu Qiyun looked at her daughter in front of her and couldn't help but sigh, "Time flies so fast. In my memory, Yan'er is still a little girl. I didn't expect that you are a mother now."

"Mom just said that I will always be your daughter who will never grow up."

The mother and daughter looked at each other and laughed.

The two little guys lying in the cradle seemed to feel this happiness and grinned.

After Shen Chaoyan finished her confinement, she welcomed her own canonization ceremony.

At first, Sikong Yan wanted to give her father and brother a promotion and a raise as well.

However, after Shen Chaoyan discussed the matter with her mother Lu Qiyun, she explicitly rejected the emperor's kindness on behalf of her father and brother.

It is certainly tempting to climb to a position above everyone else, but for Shen Chaoyan, the safety of her family is more important than anything else.

In the past, she always thought that when she could save enough money, she would find a place with the best climate and environment to retire.

Now, her mind has changed, and she wants her family to be together in peace.

Then, she naturally has to find a way to pave the way for the Shen family and leave a way out for the Shen family.

On this day, Shen Chaoyan put on the queen's crown and clothes and accepted the worship of civil and military officials.

On the same day, Sikong Yan also announced that his eldest son Sikong Chen would be appointed as the crown prince.

After the ceremony, Shen Chaoyan changed back into her casual clothes, and then she heard Lugua's voice from outside, "Your servant greets His Majesty!"

"Well, go down."

As soon as Sikong Huang stepped over the threshold, Shen Chaoyan couldn't help but speak, "Your Majesty, why didn't you tell me about the appointment of the crown prince?"

"I wanted to give you a surprise."

Is this a surprise?

A surprise, okay?

Shen Chaoyan complained in her heart, and then said, "Chen'er is only one month old. How can a little baby who only knows how to eat and sleep every day be the crown prince? Aren't you afraid that he will grow up to be a mediocre person who knows nothing?" It

would be terrible if he was a mediocre person, but what if he was a tyrant?

After listening to her thoughts, Sikong Yan reached out and pinched her cheek, "How can a mother say that about her own son? Can you have more confidence in him?"

"It's not that I don't have confidence. I am the queen of Da Xia after all. For the people of Da Xia to live and work in peace and happiness in the future, I must be extremely cautious! After all, establishing a crown prince is a major event concerning the foundation of the country! It won't be too late to decide on a crown prince when Chen'er grows up!"

If the crown prince is not virtuous enough, not only the common people will suffer in the future, but there is even the possibility of invasion by neighboring countries.

Sikong Yan couldn't help laughing when he saw her worried look, "My dear queen, Chen'er is your biological son. Even if you don't have confidence in him, don't you have confidence in me? I will train him well. He will be as smart, brave and resourceful as you, and will become a wise ruler like me." Shen Chaoyan

snorted, "Your Majesty, are you praising me or yourself?"

"My queen is so powerful, I naturally can't hold you back."

The couple was flirting, and at this moment, the crying of a baby came from outside the door.

"My queen, the little prince is full of milk and crying again. The wet nurses can't coax him no matter how hard they try. I can't coax him either, please forgive me, my queen."

The cautious voice of Lugua came from outside the door.

Shen Chaoyan looked at Sikong Yan helplessly, "Look at your good son, he loves to cry and no one can comfort him, I have to do it."

Sikong Yan gently stroked her cheek, "Today, I will comfort him."

Then he turned to Lugua at the door and ordered, "Bring the little prince in."

"Yes."

Lugua pushed the door open and handed the crying little prince in her arms to Sikong Yan.

Sikong Yan took his son and waved to her, "You go down first."

After Lugua left, Sikong Yan held the little guy in his arms and coaxed him for a long time, but the little guy still cried non-stop.

He could only look at Shen Chaoyan for help, "Empress, why can't you coax him?"

Shen Chaoyan looked at Sikong Yan's flustered look and curled her lips, "Maybe your expression is not gentle enough and scared him."

"No matter what, he is still a little man, he shouldn't be so fragile, right?"

Sikong Yan held his son in one hand and touched his face with the other hand, "Besides, my face is not so ugly that it can scare people to tears, right?"

As he was speaking, he suddenly felt a warm and wet liquid flowing onto the hand that was holding his son.

Soon his entire arm was wet.

Sikong Yan was slightly startled and immediately had a bad premonition.

He looked down and saw that his son had peed on his hand.

Although Sikong Yan does not have a cleanliness fetish, he is also a particular person.

Thinking of being peed on, she wanted to throw the kid out of her arms.

But she could only tell herself silently in her heart, "My dear son!"

"Yan'er, he, he peed! What should I do?"

Shen Chaoyan looked at his nervous expression that made him stutter, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha! Your Majesty, don't be afraid, he is only one month old, it is normal to wet his pants, you just need to change him into clean clothes!"

Sikong Yan held the hot potato in his arms, and it was not right to throw it away, nor was it right not to throw it away, "How to change it?"

Shen Chaoyan immediately asked Lugua to get a set of clean clothes for her son.

"My queen, did the little prince wet his pants? Let me change his clothes for him!"

"No, no, go out and do something else."

Lugua wanted to help, but was chased away by Shen Chaoyan.

She closed the door and turned to look at the man who was standing in front of the bed at a loss, "Your Majesty, can you do it? If you don't know how to change diapers and clothes, I can teach you."

Sikong Yan glanced at her and said, "I can do it! Very well!"

As a man who has been strong all his life, how can he say no?

Sikong Xian rolled up his clothes and changed clothes for his son.

However, his son was too young, with white and tender arms and legs, like lotus roots. He was afraid that if he was not careful and used too much force, he would hurt his son.

He could only grit his teeth and be gentler and gentler.

However, after changing for a quarter of an hour, he still didn't put clothes on his son, and instead he worked himself up in a sweat.

It seems that not everyone can be a wet nurse.

At this moment, there was another knock on the door.

It was Lugua who came with a basin of warm water, "Empress, the warm water is here."

"Wait."

Lugua glanced at the bed. Although the little prince's urine-soaked clothes had not been changed yet, she knew that the Empress had her own arrangements, so she tactfully withdrew and closed the door.

Shen Chaoyan squeezed the towel in the basin dry and walked to the bed, "Your Majesty, if you keep holding your son's feet like this, he might catch a cold."

Although it was already summer, Sikong Chen was still young and had poor resistance. His clothes were always wet and he would easily catch a cold.

If he got sick, it would be troublesome.

Sikong Chen couldn't handle it himself, so he stepped aside a little embarrassedly, "Then I'll trouble Yan'er."

Shen Chaoyan blinked at the man, "I'll show your majesty once. Your Majesty is smart and I believe you can learn it after watching it once. Next time, you can change Chen'er's diapers and clothes yourself, right?"