The sudden arrival of a group of people broke the tranquility of the alley, and two children holding hands attracted the attention of the residents.
Emperor Mingxi had an aura of formidable power, and people were often so taken aback by his captivating gaze that they dared not look again. When his gaze shifted to the child held by Wen Hui's hand, a flurry of discussion erupted.
"Is this also Sister Yan's child? Sister Yan's children are so beautiful. Wen Hui is so handsome, and this little one is even more beautiful, just like the fairy child in the painting."
"It doesn't look like Sister Yan's child. This child obviously looks more like..." The person who spoke paused and didn't dare to mention Emperor Mingxi.
"Could it be that the widow's mistress has come to visit?"
"Pfft, pfft, pfft, Qian Cuihua, can you speak? If this gentleman really has a relationship with Miss Yan, why would he let her live in this shabby place?"
"Don't be such a widow, you guys only know how to bully Miss Yan because she's kind. She's been here for a few years, but I haven't seen her getting involved with any bad people."
"That's right. Our Majesty agrees to establish a female household. What's wrong with being a widow? All they do is talk nonsense when they have nothing to do."
"This fat baby is so handsome!"
When people talk about Yan Chengyu's good looks, the topic of discussion does not stop at Yan Siyu.
"This kid looks exactly like this grown-up. He's so handsome!"
"If my child could look like this kid, I'd be grinning from ear to ear."
People sighed and looked at the little prince with curiosity and kindness.
It was almost dusk, and the setting sun cast a warm yellow hue on the walls. Every household had their own things to do, and after a while, the excitement faded away.
Although the child is handsome, it has nothing to do with them. If you meet him, you will feel emotional. Besides, no matter how handsome he is, can he be as handsome as the prince of Dazhao?
Some people with bad intentions even shouted a few words, "Gentlemen, there are many troubles around a widow, so don't be infected by her bad spirit!"
"A widow is one who has had too many affairs with men, which is why her husband ran away and her son is dumb and dumb!"
Wen Hui had heard this so many times that he could naturally tell what was good and what was bad.
He glanced at Yan Chengyu nervously, afraid that his brother had misunderstood something. Seeing that his brother didn't show any displeasure, Wen Hui clenched his fists and gestured a few times at the fat woman who was gossiping, "Ahhh."
The fat woman curled her lips and walked in with the plate nonchalantly.
What's there to be afraid of a mute at a few years old?
"Otomo, what does it mean by father?" The little prince listened carefully for a long time. He frowned and thought for a long time before he raised his head and asked Wu Zhonghe.
Wu Zhonghe didn't want to answer. How could such dirty words enter the ears of their little prince?
Seeing that Otomo was pretending to be stupid, the little prince turned his gaze to Emperor Mingxi.
Emperor Mingxi had also listened to the gossip for a long time. His eyes were deep and his face showed no expression. But Wu Zhonghe could sense that the emperor was not happy.
It is very likely that His Majesty was unhappy because of these people's speculation about the little prince's origins.
The darling in his heart looked at him curiously. Emperor Mingxi pondered for a moment and said, "Daddy is not here, and mother is raising the child alone."
The little prince suddenly realized, "My brother's mother is so awesome!" He turned to the fat woman and said, "Aunt, do you have to praise my brother's mother every day?"
The children's childish chatter echoed throughout the alley, and those who heard it burst into laughter.
"Watch your mouth! Aren't you ashamed to say this to a child?" The fat woman's husband came out of the house and gestured slightly to the group.
The fat woman was speechless, a blush rising on her face.
If I had known she would not have said it, she would have spitted at me every day. Now that her child has said it, it is really embarrassing!
Seeing that his aunt didn't reply to him, the little prince urged Wen Hui again, "Brother, you have to praise your aunt and father every day too!"
Wen Hui nodded subconsciously.
The laughter became louder, and one could faintly hear the man cursing and the fat woman saying she didn't dare.
Yan Chengyu had no idea that his childish words could be so destructive.
He saw that his father and brothers were all laughing happily and thought that what he said was right. If Emperor Mingxi had not stopped him from saying anything more, I am afraid that the little guy would have shouted at the fat woman's door, "Auntie, widow, auntie, widow."
After Yan Siyu finished starching and washing the clothes, she squinted her eyes and embroidered.
It was very hard for her as a woman to raise a child, even with the help of the court.
A child of this age needs food, clothing and other necessities, so how can he not need money?
Fortunately, she learned a good embroidery skill in her boudoir, which she could sell to make some money to support her and her son.
Save it up slowly, and you will have enough money for your son to go to school later.
She was very serious when embroidering. If she hadn't heard the repeated calls of "widow", Yan Siyu would not have put down the embroidery frame in her hand.
Her face was somewhat gloomy. She usually stayed in the house embroidering every day except for work. Was this also going to cause gossip?
There was a knock on the door, and she stopped thinking. With a look of joy on her face, she went out to greet them.
At this point, I'm probably back home, and I don't know if I had a good time today.
Wu Zhonghe knocked on the door for a long time but received no response. He was hesitating whether to break in and let His Majesty wait outside. How could they dare to do that?
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps was heard. Wen Hui's eyes lit up and he quickly pulled Yan Chengyu to the front.
"Squeak—" Yan Siyu looked at her son as soon as she opened the door. Just as she was about to ask him if he was happy, she saw him holding a fat baby.
She was stunned, and when she looked up, she saw the guards and Emperor Mingxi gathered at the door.
"Please sit down." Perhaps because he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, Yan Siyu looked very restrained.
The little prince opened his eyes wide and looked carefully. "Wow! Father, this is mud." He stepped on the ground and touched the wall twice.
"Brother, why is this door round?" Yan Chengyu looked very confused.
Wen Hui didn't quite understand what he meant and just smiled foolishly at his brother.
Seeing that his brother didn't come back, Yan Chengyu ran around the house twice, and wiped his dirty little hands on his father again, "Father, I want to live here too."
Emperor Mingxi asked, "Are you not taking your brother back with you?"
The little prince's eyes sparkled with excitement. "I want them all!"
Seeing that His Majesty doted on the child without limit, Wu Zhonghe couldn't help but twitch his lips.
If Your Majesty had a little patience like a fingernail towards the court officials, I am afraid that the officials would be grateful and cry bitterly.
The child's innocent words made people laugh, and Yan Siyu couldn't help but follow the little guy with her eyes.
She saw the child wearing the precious Yuehua brocade, then looked at the upright Emperor Mingxi. "Your Majesty, why is it that you have come to such a humble place?"
The simple hut was already cramped with so many guards crammed into it. As soon as Yan Siyu said this, the guards looked at her with stern eyes.
Emperor Mingxi raised his hand, signaling everyone not to be nervous. "How do you know me?"
His tone was nonchalant, and he even had time to help the little prince pick up the dead leaves on his head.
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