As Wange was getting ready to get up in the morning, she suddenly noticed that her little baby lying next to her was gripping her hand even tighter.
Wan Ge glanced down at the person beside her. In the story, his separation anxiety shouldn't have been shown so early. Was it just her imagination?
Yesterday, he was unwilling to let go, and Wange didn't think much of it. She just felt that he might like her more and want to be with her. It's normal for a kid to have such thoughts.
But when he looked down and saw him looking at him, he felt that the other person seemed to be experiencing separation anxiety.
Wan Ge reached out and touched his head: "Yan Yan, get up."
The palace maids seemed to have heard the commotion and hurriedly came in. Then they helped the two princes dress.
When Wan Ge and the other woman walked out of the bedroom, Zi Shu Hua in the next room also got up, but she still looked sleepy, gently rubbing her eyes. She looked up and saw Zi Shu Yan and Wan Ge holding hands.
Zi Shuhua immediately released the palace maid's hand, hurriedly walked to Wan Ge's side, and then grabbed Wan Ge's other hand.
But before Wan Ge could react, Zi Shu Yan reached out and slapped Zi Shu Hua's hand.
When the Empress came out, she saw her daughter crying and immediately picked her up with heartache, asking, "What's wrong with painting?"
Zishuhua's eyes reddened, and crystal tears fell drop by drop. She pouted, looking very aggrieved: "My brother hit me..."
As she spoke, she raised the back of her reddened hand.
The Empress frowned slightly and subconsciously looked at her young crown prince, only to see that Zishu Yan, who had made a mistake, had simply hidden behind Wan Ge.
Wan Ge turned to look at Zi Shu Yan in front of her: "Sister Yan Yan is a girl, you can't be so mean to her."
Zishu Yan lowered her head, but her hands were still tightly gripping his clothes.
"It's wrong for Yan Yan to hit someone, don't you think?" Wan Ge's tone was gentle again, as if she was reasoning with the other party.
Zishu Yan finally nodded. Seeing him like this, Wange patted his head and said, "Great job. Shouldn't you apologize to your sister?"
Zishu Yan lowered his head even further and remained silent for a while before apologizing to Zishu Hua.
After all, he was her own younger brother, and they were twins. Children are naturally less shrewd, and when she saw that he had apologized, Zishuhua stopped crying. With her mother comforting her, Zishuhua quickly forgot about it.
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One afternoon when Zishu Yan was five years old, the emperor and empress had something to do, and the empress dowager missed her grandson, so Zishu Yan went to the empress dowager's bedroom with Zishu Hua and Wange.
The moment the Empress Dowager appeared, both children hid behind Wan Ge.
Because everyone spoke to them gently and always had a smile on their face, the two children felt fear in the face of the stern Empress Dowager.
It's not fair to blame the Empress Dowager for being so serious. She survived in the palace and helped her son rise to the position of Emperor. She has experienced far more than anyone else.
Wan Ge obediently called out "Grandmother," and only then did the other two children speak softly.
The Empress Dowager first patted Wan Ge's head: "Wan Ge is such a good girl."
Then she subconsciously tried to pick up Zishu Yan, but Zishu Yan shook off her hand.
The Empress Dowager paused for a moment, then turned around and picked up Zishuhua.
Zishuhua dared not resist and could only look pitifully at Wange, as if to say: Sister, save me.
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