Big Fat Orange hugged Xing'er in his arms again, touching her from head to toe, as if he couldn't get enough of her.
"Don't rush things with Hongli. Although there are many concubines in the palace, it won't be easy to find a suitable foster mother in a short time."
"Haven't we all gotten by like this all these years? With a nanny taking care of him, I'll also assign him a tutor so that Su Peisheng can ask him a few questions from time to time."
Is Big Fat Orange even speaking human language? Those who know him understand his pettiness and tendency to take his anger out on others. Those who don't might think he's been cuckolded by Li Jingui, and that his son belongs to someone else!
The fat orange dog's movements became much rougher; the affair between the Empress Dowager and Longkodo was a thorn hidden in his heart that could not be erased over the years.
Therefore, besides not allowing others to touch the power in their hands, they can't stand the word "cuckold."
Xing'er, who was pampered and spoiled since she was a puppy, felt that the fur on her back was about to be plucked bald and was being scratched so hard it hurt.
It barked twice and then nimbly jumped onto the stone table. It wagged its tail at Sun Miaoqing and whimpered softly.
It wiggled its butt, tilted its head, and pitifully complained, trying to get Sun Miaoqing to look at the fur that had been pulled off its back.
Seeing this, Sun Miaoqing felt sorry for Xing'er and hugged her to comfort her, "Your Majesty, if you are unhappy about anything, just tell me directly. What kind of wise and virtuous ruler would bully Xing'er?"
"Look how much you're hurting it! When has it ever suffered like this? You don't want your own son anymore, and you don't even want your dog son?"
"Even if you give up everything, Hongzhou will still want his brothers!"
The phrase "like a fishbone stuck in my throat" is easy to say but hard to bear. Big Fat Orange silently thought, "Don't be angry, don't be angry."
Sun Zhuhe achieved remarkable political success in Tongzhou, employing numerous methods to improve people's livelihoods and increase agricultural production.
That's what they call vertical agriculture, utilizing the terrain. It involves planting mulberry trees to raise silkworms, using silkworm excrement to raise fish, using pond mud to fertilize fields, intercropping in farmland, and grafting fruit trees.
There are also pesticides made from wood ash and other ingredients. After use, they can greatly reduce pests in the fields.
In just one year, the yield per acre has increased by 50% compared to before.
Xia Yi also learned from the sticky pole that Sun Zhuhe had set up his own estate. He had also found about ten skilled farmers to secretly cultivate superior seeds on the estate.
Although the results are not obvious now, there will definitely be great progress in a few years at most.
Although this fairy was a bit pretentious, spoke harshly, and was a bit shameless, she had a good heart.
Whether considering his status as an emperor or as a husband, he was a virtuous gentleman and should have been tolerant of others.
The process of becoming a gentleman is truly torturous...
After making some preparations for himself, he looked up and saw that Xing'er, that ungrateful son, was constantly snuggling in Sun Miaoqing's arms, wasting all the love he had given her.
He only used a little force, and there were only three or five hairs on his hand.
"I only touched it twice, what could possibly happen? It's all because you spoiled me."
"Look at how delicate he is. He's so fat that he gets panting after just a few steps. Why bother carrying him?"
"Besides, when did I ever say I didn't want a son? I just wanted him to gain more experience."
Sun Miaoqing sat down next to the big orange dog while holding the dog. "Since His Majesty has said so, more than ten years have passed since the Fourth Prince was born. He should have gained enough experience by now."
"Shouldn't you also find a mother to take care of the child, and find some teachers to properly instruct him? The brothers and sisters are not together, and as they get older, their feelings have become estranged."
"Besides, Shuhe, Wenyi, and Hongzhou are already grown up. With only the Third Prince as an older brother, there's simply not enough time to take care of them all."
Big Fatty Orange pondered; these words truly resonated with him. His brothers were a terrible bunch, and with these uncles' examples, it would be detrimental to the country if his own son followed suit.
Consort Yu is intelligent, studious, gentle, and quiet. She is indeed capable of raising the princes and deserves the rank of consort.
But what about Zhen Huan? Because of Consort Yun's situation, Da Pang Ju always felt indebted to Zhen Huan and kept thinking about how to make amends.
Simply promoting Zhen Yuandao is nothing compared to the fact that if Hongli were entrusted to her care, his future promotions would be perfectly legitimate.
However, this fairy probably won't agree. They're good sisters, so let's test the waters first. Otherwise, this fairy is capable of doing things, but even more capable of causing trouble!
The chubby orange said, "The Imperial Concubine did indeed remind me. Imperial Concubine Hua works hard in handling palace affairs. I would not be able to bear to ask her to worry about Hongli's affairs again."
Sun Miaoqing: "......"
hehe! (?????)
The chubby orange pretended not to see and continued, "Consort Duan is in poor health and has been ill for many years. Consort Qi has Hongshi to take care of, and Consort Jing has palace affairs to attend to. Neither of them is suitable."
"We can only choose from among the young concubines. Consort Wan is well-read and has a very close relationship with you. If you let her raise Hongli, she will surely raise him well."
[That fat cat dared to play tricks on me. It seems that even though both sides are flesh, there's a difference in the degree of flesh.]
Sun Miaoqing sneered, thinking that by saying that she was caught in the middle, she could only remain neutral?
Zhen Huan had already settled things, otherwise she wouldn't have come directly here.
"You're really biased. For the past year, the Fourth Prince has been taken care of by Lingrong, but now that we're looking for a mother for Hongli, you immediately think of Huanhuan."
"Did you ask her if you were so sure she wanted to raise Hongli?"
"If you do this, you'll ruin the bond between us sisters!"
The chubby orange tree frowned, "..."
What is the sisterly bond between them?
Is it out of a sense of kinship that they kicked Abiha when she was down after her accident?
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