Chapter 123 Chapter 123 Hmm? The little brat is getting bolder? ...
A quarter of an hour ago.
The two little cubs woke up from their sleep one after another because the scenes they dreamed of made them unhappy.
Little Yinqi cried louder and louder.
This made his brother next to him unable to hold back his anger. He took turns patting little Yinqi's back with both hands, patting, patting... Then, he also wanted to cry.
After his rebirth, even though he recalled his past life's experiences again and again, and thought of the words that De'en Niang had said to him in his past life, the rebukes, disgust, regrets... and the final disfigurement, he missed the throne.
He never wanted to cry.
But I was heartbroken by an unfounded dream.
The more little Yinzhen thought about it, the more he felt that he had no future.
But what can he do? He just feels wronged.
He is only a two-year-old child now. If he wants to cry, he has to hold it back.
...No, no, my younger brother is still next to me. If I cry, my image in his brother's heart will no longer be so great.
Yinqi, the little boy who was trying hard to hold back his tears and was still trying to cry alone next to him, suddenly turned his head to look at him and murmured, "Lingling, Lingling, no, Guoguo, Guoguo, Guoguo, just, Fei, Feiyi, Yiyi, spicy, and Wo, Wo Sui Sui, all together."
Little Yinzhen was startled and translated the baby language in his mind. Only then did he understand that his brother was feeling sorry for him.
What my younger brother said was: If Lingling doesn’t want me, then I will come back to Yiku Palace with me and sleep and eat with me.
Little Yinzhen felt like crying and laughing at the same time for a moment, his chest felt swollen, and many of his complicated emotions disappeared.
He gently wiped little Yinqi's tears and said, "Lingling will never abandon her brother."
"Ling Ling, you're lying. Guo Guo, Guo Guo is lying."
Because of the resentment, the kid was so angry that he could even speak.
At the same time, tears were falling more and more violently.
Little Yinzhen had no choice but to turn over and get out of the crib, walk to the washbasin in the corner of the room, wring out a clean handkerchief, and return to Yinqi's side to wipe away the tears on his fat face bit by bit.
Seeing that he didn't believe it, little Yinqi could only stop crying meaninglessly.
She tilted her head back and let her brother wipe all the water off her face.
Then, she supported herself on the bed with her hands, turned sideways with her butt sticking out, and backed away little by little towards the edge of the bed. She grabbed the sheets, supported her belly, and put her feet on the ground.
He took Guoguo's hand and pointed at the door: "Lingling, go, Lingling."
This time, Yinzhen didn't even need an interpreter. He took his brother's hand and climbed over the high threshold with him, walked through the corridor, and came to the main hall door of Changchun Palace.
First, he asked the palace attendant, "Where is my mother?"
As he spoke, he looked up at the sky. Night was slowly falling, and on the very far horizon, cyan, purple and orange intersected, creating large patches of colorful hues.
Mother should be preparing for a bath now, right?
In the summer, she loved taking a bath the most. It was a nice, cool bath, and then she would take a dozen storybooks and some small toys and throw them on the bed.
Usually at this time, Nanny Yan would prepare some food, such as refreshing drinks and fruit, and put them on the small table beside the bed.
My mother said she could stay on the ground for a hundred years...
"Your Majesty...Your Majesty is out."
The little eunuch's voice interrupted Yinzhen's thoughts.
His long, thin eyebrows knitted together in disbelief, "Mother is out?"
"Where did you go?"
Little Yinqi looked up at him, then at the little eunuch who answered him, and puffed out his "dignified" belly, "Go away!"
Baby language translator: Where did you go? (while making a fierce face)
The young eunuch swallowed his saliva and said, "I don't know."
"Then do you know how long my mother has been gone?" Yinzhen asked again.
The young eunuch shook his head again, and suddenly, as if remembering something, he said in a low voice, "The Empress said she had something important to attend to, something very urgent, and then she left."
Little Yinzhen: "..."
I understand. Mom went out to play.
But, what interesting thing happened that would make my mother not come back at this time?
He was deep in thought when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. He turned his head in confusion and pointed to the newly cleaned east side hall and asked the young eunuch, "Is someone coming from my mother's palace?"
It seems that she is a concubine of high status, at least a noble lady, otherwise my mother would not have ordered people to clean out the side hall.
At this moment, Yinzhen's little heart was filled with dissatisfaction with his Khan father.
Big bad guy!
He actually let someone live in Changchun Palace to share his mother's favor!
He was still thinking angrily when he saw palace servants coming in from outside, holding many small, pocket-sized clothes in their hands. It was obvious that neither he nor his brother could wear them.
Others took some furniture such as mini chairs and tables from the warehouse.
A short quilt, colorful toys, and small goldfish wind chimes that make crisp sounds.
Everything suggests that the dream has come true.
Mommy... Mommy is really going to have a new baby?
Is this the baby born to Khan Amabe's concubine, but because of her low status she couldn't be raised, so she was brought to her mother's lap?
He, he is no longer his mother's only child in Changchun Palace?
Thinking that his new mother's kindness to him would soon be shared with other people, little Yinzhen's heart was suddenly filled with deep resentment and grievance.
He was afraid that his new mother would be like his De mother in his previous life, kind in front of others but strict behind their backs, ignoring all his grievances and tears, and only asking him to take care of his younger brother, and preferably give all he has to his younger brother.
As I thought about it, tears unconsciously slid down my cheeks.
Little Yinqi, who was pouting and sticking out his belly to look fierce, was frightened.
Guoguo, Guoguo really cried?
The dream came true. Is Lingling going to have another baby?
In just a few words, the two most noble people in the entire Yiku Palace and Changchun Palace hugged each other tightly, head to head, and cried like two tearballs.
When Nanny Yan heard the sound inside, she was startled when she came out.
He quickly carried the two teardrops on the ground into the bedroom and asked them repeatedly what had happened.
The young eunuch waiting outside was also scared to death. He no longer cared about the rules and hurried forward. He first explained a lot to Nanny Yan, and finally knelt on the ground dejectedly, waiting for his punishment.
Li Shuyao came back at this time.
She didn't know that the message she had ordered people to come back early to make arrangements when she was in the Cining Palace had gone wrong. It had been known by her two little cubs and had successfully scared them.
She just thought that they started making a fuss because they couldn't see her after waking up.
She... really didn't have the energy to comfort the child, so she thought of going to Yiku Palace to ask for help. Unexpectedly, she got an unexpected gain.
Listening to the crying and baby voices coming from inside, Li Shuyao calmly raised a finger and poked the man's lower back: "Your Majesty, do you want to go in and take a look?"
The emperor looked at her wordlessly.
Li Shuyao quickly put on a flattering smile.
Qingyao watched the two interacting and smiled secretly.
Only the palace maids kneeling on the ground were still trembling.
The emperor suppressed his smile, looked deeply at Li Shuyao again, and strode into the hall first.
Li Shuyao held Qingyao's arm with her hand, and followed the bright yellow figure slowly, like best friends going shopping.
"Han... Wuao, Hanaoma..."
"Han, Hanang..."
Inside the hall, the two little boys sat in Nanny Yan's arms, one on the left and one on the right. Their two similar little faces were red from crying, their foreheads were covered with wet sweat, and the flesh on their chins mixed with Wang Ying's tears, wetting a large area of their clothes.
Through my tearful eyes, I saw that it was Khan Ama who came. I still remembered to call him, but unfortunately I forgot to salute.
After saying hello, she let out a sob and hugged Nanny Yan's neck and burst into tears again.
At the same time, four fat arms, which were full of flesh due to overnutrition, surrounded Nanny Yan and almost suffocated her. She couldn't even stand up and salute.
Fortunately, the emperor didn't care.
He walked over and grabbed the bigger one from Nanny Yan's arms with his big hands.
Li Shuyao followed Qingyao in, and seeing the little Yinqi left alone, she couldn't bear it, so she simply picked up the little one and stuffed him into Qingyao's arms.
Little Yinqi stopped crying instantly.
Perhaps he smelled the familiar scent of his mother, and like a puppy, he twitched his nose twice, sniffed Qingyao's body, then raised his head and cried out with tears in his eyes, "Uh, uh."
"Hey, mother is here." Qingyao's heart softened instantly.
She held her baby in her arms and walked over to the side, coaxing him in a gentle voice.
Nanny Yan then took the opportunity to stand up and make up for the unfinished greeting. After the emperor waved his hand to signal her to stand up, she took Li Shuyao's hand, walked to the corner and explained everything that had happened.
The other side.
This is not the first time the emperor has coaxed a child.
I still remember that when Baocheng was first brought to the Qianqing Palace, he cried and made a fuss because of various unpleasant things.
But Baocheng at that time was not as easy to coax as Yinzhen. After all, he was a poor child who suddenly lost his mother when he was just born. Perhaps he sensed the departure of Hesheli, so he often cried in his sleep and no matter how the wet nurse coaxed him, he could not be comforted.
There was no other way, he had to do it himself.
When Baocheng was making the most trouble, he even had to look through the memorials with one hand and hold Baocheng with the other to comfort him.
So the emperor only coaxed him for a while, and Yinzhen slowly stopped crying.
I just felt that holding his arms had a deep fragrance, which was thick, broad and reassuring.
"Don't cry anymore?" The voice was also low and very attractive.
Little Yinzhen wiped his tears, glanced at him, and froze on the spot: "Han, Han Ama?"
The soft and tender voice was filled with disbelief.
Then his hands and feet stiffened at the same time and he dared not move anymore.
The emperor looked at him with some regret, feeling that his son was not as obedient as his daughter. Lying in his arms, he was as hard as a stick.
He turned around, placed the kid on the couch, and ordered him, "Go wash your face and come back later."
Little Yinzhen did as he was told unconsciously and climbed down from the couch obediently. Just as he reached the washbasin, he saw his new mother whispering with Nanny Yan.
All of a sudden, all sorts of complicated emotions surged in his heart again. He ran over angrily and shouted at Li Shuyao: "Humph!"
Li Shuyao: “?”
Hmm? Is the little brat getting bolder?
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