However, Huo Chengche's answer couldn't stop all of the little boy's questions.
During this breakfast, Huo Chengche felt like a frog in a well, watching as the little dumpling saw a dish and, true to her curious and obedient nature, asked a strange question that he had no idea how to answer.
From why fish are eaten, to why they're white and tender and meant to be eaten hot in soup, Huo Chengche gained a completely new and revolutionary understanding of just one breakfast of the Prince of Hengchang's lewdness.
He finally understood what kind of father could raise such a reckless and unruly boy as Xuandi, and such an adorable yet mischievous little thing as Xiaonaibao.
After breakfast, Huo Chengche, exasperated by the little girl's incessant chatter about the same question, quickly coaxed her to go play with Changyin at the Empress Dowager's place.
He then took Dejiang, who had been waiting for him, to the Inner Court to select the person who would serve him in the future.
Dejiang watched the Crown Prince's hurried departure and couldn't help but touch his forehead. He glanced curiously into the room and saw only an adorable little baby being served by wiping his mouth and rinsing his mouth.
Well... the Crown Prince looks like he's being chased by some kind of monstrous flood or beast.
Dejiang followed with a strange expression.
As Nanny Jiang coaxed the little baby in her arms, whose belly was round from eating, she sneered as she watched Huo Chengche's departing figure, then turned back and exchanged a smile with Zhuang You.
"Sister Zhuangyou, let's go to Grandma's to play with Sister Changyin!" The little dumpling said excitedly to Zhuangyou, perched on Nanny Jiang's shoulder.
Zhuang You smiled and stepped forward to take the little girl, but then gently put her down on the ground. She squatted down in front of her and smiled gently, "Alright, then this servant will take you to Shouci Palace. Would the little princess like to walk around by herself?"
The little dumpling patted his round little belly, pouted his little mouth, and nodded vigorously, "Okay!"
"Little princess, slow down! Don't run! You'll hurt your belly."
Soon, Granny Jiang's loud, gruff voice rang out in the Xiaochen Palace.
Then came the little baby's cheerful giggles, like silver bells, which rang out as he ran further and further away.
Helpless, Zhuangyou quickly led her people to follow.
Actually, there was no one else, only a young palace maid who had just started serving the little baby. She was Xia Yi, the palace maid he had met yesterday before encountering Tiger Baby.
Usually, Zhuangyou would take the little baby out for walks and play by herself. When they went to the palace, Xia Yi, who knew the way, would be enough.
Nanny Jiang couldn't outrun the bouncy little baby. She led her people back to Qinghua Tower to measure the baby's clothes and make a garment.
In the early autumn of midsummer, as the weather was getting cooler, the little one's clothes were all made by the people around him, never by an embroiderer.
Besides, Nanny Jiang is a very practical person. It's not that the little clothes she makes are pretty; the most important thing is that they are durable. Otherwise, how could they withstand the weight of her little darling?
Sure enough, the little dumpling didn't walk through the door properly again, and quickly climbed up the wall. Xia Yi behind him was dumbfounded, and even the patrolling imperial guards were startled.
The two imperial guards who saw the chubby little ball yesterday were about to exclaim, "Look, it's that chubby raccoon again!" But upon closer inspection, they realized it was actually a tiny little ball of fluff!
Upon realizing whose house it belonged to, the two imperial guards immediately shut their mouths in fear, not daring to utter another word.
Zhuangyou looked helplessly at the little baby sitting on the wall, "Little princess, stop fooling around, come down now!"
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