"Mother, your son was wrong."
Where did we go wrong?
“Mother, I know, I know. Third Brother’s mistake was not coming to pay his respects to you. I know that in my heart.”
"Yes, yes, all Third Brother thinks about is horseback riding all day long, he doesn't even think about Mother."
"Hmph! Fourth and Fifth Brothers, what nonsense are you spouting? If you hadn't been constantly bothering me, why wouldn't I come to pay my respects to Mother? Don't you bear any responsibility?"
Yonghu, Yongkun, and Yonghong started arguing. The three of them were like hundreds of ducks with beaks, quacking and making people feel annoyed.
Chen Yuwei: ...If I had known this would happen, I would have told them not to come over earlier.
This environment isn't bad for children, but it's very unfriendly to adults.
Chen Yuwei, who had lived a life of luxury in the palace for many years, was finally disciplined by her own children.
"Stop! Don't argue."
Chen Yuwei quickly waved her hand and led the group over to have a meal after the surroundings quieted down.
"Eat first, then we can talk."
What started as a serious discussion about questioning someone ended in this anticlimactic way.
Yonghu and the other two were carefree. Since their mother told them to eat, they ate. They raised their hands and cheered, heading straight for the food in front of them.
He Zhuo and Fu Ling'a didn't think much of it. They went up to Chen Yuwei, sweetly coaxed her for a bit, and then chased after Yong Hu and the others.
Seeing this, Chen Yuwei shook her head helplessly. Raising such troublesome children, her life was chaotic every day. But she wasn't worried about her life being boring. Look, the surprises that popped up were bigger and bigger than ever.
The meals were prepared by chefs hired by Xia He at great expense, as instructed by Chen Yuwei.
Although these cooks who came along were supposed to serve the emperor.
But Chen Yuwei was in charge of all the internal affairs arrangements for this Mulan Qiumi event.
The local official is more powerful than the distant one. Although cooks spend all day around the stove, they are also perceptive. They don't lose anything by pleasing their superiors, and they also get extra bonuses. Only a fool would refuse.
A delicious and visually appealing meal was served to Chen Yuwei and her friends.
After the children finished washing up, Yonghu couldn't resist picking up his bowl and chopsticks and burying himself in his food.
Chen Yuwei was exhausted and hungry after the marathon. When she smelled the aroma of food and saw the children eating heartily, she joined in without thinking and filled her stomach.
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Putting down her chopsticks and bowl, Chen Yuwei took a sip of the warm soup that had been served to her, feeling the heat emanating from her body, and let out a comfortable sigh.
Not bad, not bad. This soup chef is quite skilled, better than the people in Yikun Palace's small kitchen.
When I get back this time, I'll find an opportunity to directly request him from the Imperial Kitchen.
Such thoughts were fleeting and nothing serious. Chen Yuwei reached out and ladled another bowl of soup for the child.
The soup was delicious and received praise from everyone, making the once quiet dinner table lively again.
Chattering away, the children began to talk to each other about their daily lives over the past few days.
Just as Chen Yuwei had said before, since they arrived at Mulan Qiumi, they have been like fish swimming in water, moving incredibly fast.
It was only from their few words that Chen Yuwei learned what amazing things they had accomplished these days.
Good heavens, he's really bold and fearless, even daring to wrestle with those tall and strong Mongolians.
"Mother, don't be fooled by their imposing appearance; they don't really know how to use their strength."
"My son easily beat them all to a pulp, and even Father Emperor praised him."
Yonghu patted his small chest, making a loud thumping sound. Even without drinking alcohol, he could get drunk just from drinking soup.
Sure enough, he's already squinting his eyes and starting to ramble on and boast.
I hadn't noticed Yonghu had this hobby before, but he's starting to look more and more like Hongli. I have to say, they really are father and son.
Although Yonghu and Hongli don't look very alike, Chen Yuwei sometimes even wonders who Yonghu resembles.
But Yonghu's increasingly dog-like temper... ugh, I can't think about it too much, it'll give me a headache.
Compared to their speechless mother, Chen Yuwei, the other younger siblings were very respectful to Yonghu, always supporting him no matter what. Although they often bickered, they were always united in important matters and in order to protect their brother's reputation.
As Chen Yuwei lowered her head and rubbed her temples, the others clapped and cheered.
This made Yonghu more and more excited as he talked, and in the end he even revealed more of the things he had done.
Chen Yuwei: ...That's enough.
"Go out and get some exercise." What's the point of lying around in a yurt after a good meal?
The main reason was that Chen Yuwei couldn't stand Yonghu's chatter; the child's energy and stamina were simply enviable.
Once outside, Yonghu shut up and the family of six took a walk together.
Instead of going to the horse farm, they just wandered around in circles in the surrounding open space.
Chen Yuwei led the group of five children, occasionally saying a few words to maintain order.
"Mother, Father and the others have returned from hunting."
He Zhuo, with his sharp eyes, pointed to a group of armed guards walking over from not far away and immediately set his sights on the prey they were carrying back.
Chen Yuwei took the opportunity to look over, "Has the Emperor gone hunting?"
Xia He said that this person was riding a horse with several Mongolian concubines.
She returned from the horse farm, and including the time for her meal, it seemed there wasn't enough time for Hongli to make a trip.
Don't think that hunting in Mulan Qiumi is easy. The mountains and forests are far from the camp, and the grasslands only have small prey such as rabbits.
The returning guards, carrying swords, were mostly carrying large prey.
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