Since Jiang Yuanxi captured Xuanwu.
Heizi was extremely happy.
With someone sharing his master’s “care” with him, life now has hope.
In the middle of the yard, a man and a snake were having a lot of fun playing together.
Xuanwu was turned over and placed in the middle with its four legs facing the sky, unable to turn over.
"Heihei, move." Jiang Yuanxi commanded the black snake.
Heizi raised his tail happily.
Pa, pa, pa, hit the turtle shell.
Xuanwu was spinning rapidly, with its neck stretched out, and when it stopped, it almost lost its soul.
Spit out everything you have eaten over the years.
He finally realized what kind of person he had offended.
Jiang Yuanxi was happy to see this.
He even took action himself, picked up the black snake, and whipped it against the turtle shell of Xuanwu Island.
Make you look back!
Let you get into my arms!
And let the lightning strike me!
Jiang Yuanxi had a lot of fun.
Jiang Fengyuan just sat under the window, watching his daughter play.
Chen Xinwan smiled softly, "You don't care, the poor little turtle is suffering."
Jiang Fengyuan held his wife's soft little hand.
"Xin Niang, it's just a turtle, and it's incomplete. There's no point in keeping it. Let Yuan Xi have fun with it." It was rare to see her daughter smile so happily.
Chen Xinwan looked at her daughter lovingly, but as she looked at her, she couldn't laugh anymore.
"Yuan Xi will be going to the palace later, you can take her with you."
Jiang Fengyuan was still wondering why the lady was willing to let him bring Yuan Xi into the palace today.
He soon found out.
When they arrived at the palace gate, Jiang Fengyuan held his daughter in his arms as usual.
Every time at this time, ministers entering and leaving the palace would come out from this door.
He walked proudly down the road holding his daughter in his arms. He was now the princess's father.
I just love to hear those flowery ministers in the court say a few words of congratulations.
What a blessing, what a good life, what a good fertility... Jiang Fengyuan accepts everyone who comes to him.
For this purpose, I took a detour and entered through a crowded place.
It was hot in the summer, so Chen Xinwan put a small hat on Jiang Yuanxi. But on the way, Jiang Yuanxi felt stuffy and pulled the hat off and threw it away.
"Meet Master Jiang."
Jiang Fengyuan nodded.
The adult turned around, looked at the person in Jiang Fengyuan's arms, and burst out laughing.
After walking for a while, Jiang Fengyuan finally realized something was wrong.
Why are these people looking at him in such strange ways?
Zheng Guang saw Jiang Fengyuan from a distance.
He was furious when he thought about his son taking his son to that kind of place.
"Hey, isn't this Lord Jiang?"
Who is speaking in such a sarcastic tone? Jiang Fengyuan turned around.
"Lord Zheng." Jiang Fengyuan bowed.
Seeing the person in his arms, Zheng Guang's mouth twitched.
"Master Jiang is so young, and his children are all successful. It's really the envy of others."
Jiang Fengyuan immediately waved his hands: "No, no, it's all because of my wife's good teaching. I am just a rough man, but the children are obedient, and I am proud of it."
Zheng Guang glared at him and said, "I'm giving you some respect, but you actually opened a dyeing factory."
"Young Master Jiang has a bad temper," Zheng Guang hesitated, "If you don't teach him well, there will be trouble in the future. You still..."
"Don't worry," Jiang Fengyuan interrupted him, "I see Yuan Cheng and your son get along well, which shows that they have similar personalities. Let them spend more time together in the future. Maybe they can become good brothers like us."
Jiang Fengyuan was not worried at all. Although Yuan Cheng was a little noisy, he was a good kid.
Zheng Guang's face turned completely black.
He shook off Jiang Fengyuan's hand on his shoulder and said with disdain, "Who says we are good brothers?"
I must have a good talk with my son when I get back and tell him to stay away from Jiang Yuancheng.
His son is gentle and refined, and he cannot be led astray by that brat Jiang Yuancheng.
Jiang Fengyuan is not afraid of Zheng Guang now. After all, he has Zheng Guang's black material in his hands.
Of course, all this negative information came from his daughter.
He lowered his head and was dazzled by a beam of light.
Jiang Yuanxi took off his hat, and his little bald head looked particularly bright in the sunlight.
Jiang Fengyuan finally understood.
No wonder the lady refused to bring Yuan Xi into the palace. It turned out she was afraid of being embarrassed.
When he arrived at the palace, the prince glanced at Jiang Yuanxi and raised his head, trying his best to suppress his smile.
Not to mention, he looks a bit like my sixth brother.
As soon as Jiang Yuanxi came in, he went straight to the emperor's desk.
There was fresh food on the table, including pastries and fruits, all of which were prepared in advance by the emperor for Jiang Yuanxi.
"What a pity to waste such good hair." The emperor really cared about Jiang Yuanxi.
I couldn't help but hate those guys a little more.
Jiang Yuanxi rummaged around in his arms, pulled out a bowl of turtle soup and placed it on the table.
"Emperor father, this is very nutritious!" Jiang Yuanxi opened his eyes brightly and held it out like presenting a treasure.
The emperor was shocked that the little guy could actually pick up objects from a distance. No wonder those people in the Imperial Observatory insisted on having Yuan Xi be the director.
A fragrance quickly spread throughout the imperial study, making people feel more energetic after smelling it.
The prince kept poking his head out.
What did Yuan Xi give to my father? Why does it smell so good?
Even Zheng Guang, who was sitting below, started drooling when he smelled the scent.
He sniffed hard and said, "Hey, what do you think your majesty is eating? Why does it smell so good?"
Jiang Fengyuan had already smelled it. He drank the soup made from the giant turtle killed by his daughter before the emperor did.
Zheng Guang turned around and saw his smug look.
Tsk, why is this old guy so arrogant? He acts like he has eaten something.
The emperor picked it up with satisfaction, and Cao Cheng stepped forward.
"Your Majesty, this is a foreign object. Let me test it."
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