"Qingdai? Why does this name sound familiar?"

The virtuous concubine frowned slightly and thought carefully.

Soon, the face of a little palace maid appeared in her mind.

"I remember now that Qingdai was a member of the Imperial Concubine's staff. The Imperial Concubine had a bad temper and often beat and scolded the palace maids.

I met her once when I was pregnant with the little prince. I felt sorry for her and wanted to accumulate blessings for the child, so I asked the imperial concubine for mercy for her."

Speaking of the past, Concubine Xian sighed and shook her head.

"Later, I heard that the imperial concubine had an affair with the imperial teacher. The emperor was furious and executed everyone in the imperial concubine's palace.

That child was really pitiful; she looked only fourteen or fifteen years old.

If my family wasn't poor, how could I have entered the palace and served others?"

"Don't be sad, godmother. She has my talisman, so she will be reborn into a good family!"

Yangyang looked at Concubine Xian and patted his chest.

After she died in her previous life, she went to the underworld and had a fight.

Those guys recognized her aura. Qingdai had her talismans on her body, so those guys below didn't dare to neglect her!

Hearing Yangyang comforting her, Concubine Xian's lips curled up slightly and she smiled faintly.

Seeing that the little princess stopped crying and grinning at the other end.

The virtuous concubine slowly stood up and put her back into the cradle.

Yangyang followed happily, lay on the cradle, and stared at the little princess.

"My sister is so cute!" Yangyang turned to look at Concubine Xian: "Godmother, what's your sister's name?"

"The Emperor gave me the name Meng Fu and the title Fu Lu."

"Gourd? The one with seven of them, the one I mean?"

"Um?"

The virtuous concubine was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what she was saying.

Yun Wanrou didn't understand either.

But she understood that Yangyang had pronounced the little princess' title incorrectly.

She came to Yangyang, squatted down beside her, and taught her patiently.

"Yangyang, the little princess's title is Fulu, not Hulu."

"Yes, I know, it's the gourd!"

"No, no, it's Fulu." Yun Wanrou shook her head: "Come, read it after me again, Fulu."

"gourd."

Yangyang blinked and recited it carefully following Yun Wanrou.

Yun Wanrou's mouth twitched.

How come this child can't tell the difference between blessing and gourd?

Seeing that Yun Wanrou didn't say anything, Yangyang felt that she was right to shout.

She turned to look at the little princess, raised her hand and gently rubbed her little face.

"Hulu, where is your brother, where is your grandfather?"

[Calabash Brothers, Calabash Brothers, seven flowers on a vine.]

As Yangyang was teasing, she couldn't help but sing a song in her heart.

Yun Wanrou pinched her brows and pulled Concubine Xian away.

I have to say, Yangyang’s songs are not bad to listen to, they are just terrible!

As a mother, she couldn't bear to hear anything.

In order to live a few more years, she should stay away from her!

Yangyang sang Calabash Brothers for the whole morning. Yun Wanrou closed her eyes after listening to her. All she could think of was the line "Ding-dang-dang-dong-dong-dang-dang", which was very powerful.

If she wasn't worried about being misunderstood by Concubine Xian, she really wanted to cover her ears.

Yun Wanrou now cannot imagine that two years later, Yangyang would be able to pronounce words clearly, but would still not be able to distinguish between "Fu" and "Gourd".

Every time she saw the little princess, she would follow her and sing Calabash Brothers loudly.

After seeing her, the little princesses would run to the emperor crying and beg him to deprive them of their titles.

Every time the emperor looked at her, he looked at her as if she were a fool.

At noon, civil and military officials flocked to the Jiaolan Palace.

When she heard that the feast was about to begin, Yangyang stopped singing and her thoughts turned to...

[I want to eat meat, meat, wait for me, I will be here soon! ]

Yun Wanrou: “…”

Good, her ears can finally relax.

When Yun Wanrou followed Concubine Xian to Jiaolan Palace, many people had already arrived there.

When everyone saw Yun Wanrou, they came forward to congratulate her.

Qin Shiyi was sitting in the front center, and she felt uncomfortable seeing Yun Wanrou being treated like a queen by many eyes.

Isn't she just a county lady, a mere second-rank official, worthy of these people's fawning over her.

When she becomes the Princess of Qi, won't these people rush to please her?

Yun Wanrou followed the virtuous concubine. Just as she came to the front and sat down, the emperor and the empress arrived.

Meng Yanchen followed them and just as he entered the Jiaolan Palace, he saw Yun Wanrou.

He walked forward slowly, came to Yun Wanrou's side openly, and exchanged seats with the person next to him.

Yun Wanrou was stunned and looked at him in confusion.

"Your Majesty shouldn't sit here."

"There are no rules stipulating where the king must sit. The king is in a good mood today, so he wants to sit here."

As he spoke, Meng Yanchen stretched out his hand and took Yangyang over.

Yangyang lay on top of him and took a deep breath.

[Others suck cats, I suck dads. ]

[The smell of the prince father is so good! 】

[Daddy, don't leave. Just sit here. I like the smell of your father, the prince! ]

Hearing this, Yun Wanrou sniffed.

What smell is there on Meng Yanchen's body?

He saw Yun Wanrou slowly turn around and face him.

Meng Yanchen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and put a candy into her mouth.

Yun Wanrou was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him blankly.

Meng Yanchen met her eyes, his eyes filled with smiles.

"Someone gave it to me on the way here. I don't like sweets, so you can try it for me."

[I like sweets, why doesn't Prince Daddy let me have a taste? ]

[My father is partial to me, I don't like you anymore. 】

Yangyang crossed her arms across her chest and puffed her cheeks angrily.

Meng Yanchen was amused by her appearance.

His eyes curved slightly, and he rubbed her cheek with a smile.

Yangyang, don't start and ignore him.

The emperor, who had just taken his seat, saw Yangyang's angry look and couldn't help laughing and asked, "Who made our Princess Youle angry?"

"I want to file a complaint!"

[The Emperor grandfather, the Prince father is partial. He gave candy to my mother but not to me.]

[I want to eat sweets, too. The candy in my mother's mouth smells so good! ]

Hearing Yangyang's voice, the emperor looked at Meng Yanchen and Yun Wanrou, his expression slightly gloomy.

After the last palace banquet, the Minister of War came to him and said that there was something wrong between the relationship between Prince Qi and Yun Wanrou.

He didn't care at the time.

Now it seems that there is really something wrong with these two people!

"Grandpa, hug me!"

Before the emperor could come to his senses, Yangyang had already jumped off Meng Yanchen's body, ran in front of him and stretched out her hand to him.

The emperor met her big, round eyes and his expression immediately softened.

As for what happened between Meng Yanchen and Yun Wanrou, he would find a chance to ask them after the palace banquet was over!

Thinking of this, the emperor bent down and picked up Yangyang.

Qin Shiyi gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with jealousy.

It was with this little thing that Yun Wanrou captured the heart of Prince Qi!

Now it was not enough for her to capture the Prince of Qi's brother, she also attacked the emperor.

This woman used a child to win over the emperor and his son.

Her thoughts are really hidden deeply!