Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 223 Follow His Mother, A Simple One

Jun Beicheng also tasted a piece. Indeed, this sweet-scented osmanthus crisp melts in the mouth, and the sweet taste slowly penetrates the taste buds. It is a superb cooking skill.

Fuling warmly invited: "Xiaxia, Qingqing, Qingfeng, you all come and taste!"

Xia Yan, Qingxue, and Qingfeng were also used to Fuling's enthusiasm, and they approached the desk very politely, took a piece each, and thanked them.

Little Ari watched eagerly as they shared the delicious food, almost drooling.

The little baby cast an expectant look at Jun Beicheng, as if to say: Daddy, don't forget Ari!

Jun Beicheng saw that there were still a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in the food box, raised his eyebrows, and asked Qingfeng, "Can Ari eat it?"

Qingfeng swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps in his mouth, and shook his head: "No way, a baby's stomach is very delicate. Your Highness's stomach is not as big as a small walnut. The sweet-scented osmanthus crisps will hurt the stomach."

Little Ari withdrew her expectant gaze, grabbed her mother's clothes with her fingers, and played obediently in Fuling's arms.

Fuling rubbed Ari's little head, and coaxed softly: "When Ari grows up, all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes will be yours."

Jun Beicheng nodded lightly, glanced at Ari, and said, "Have you heard that, Hanhan, you have to grow up quickly."

The group favorite baby smiled cutely, waving his little hands and wanting to grow up!

"Hanhan is really a name," Fuling couldn't help laughing, grabbed the little Ari's hand and slapped Jun Beicheng, "What if you really call us stupid, right Ari?"

After the little Ari "finished" Jun Beicheng, he excitedly huddled his calves into Fu Ling's arms, pouted his little butt, and didn't dare to poke his head out!
Jun Beicheng took a sip of his tea, and looked at Ari's cowardly expression with a half-smile.

Follow his mother, a simple one.

At this moment, the imperial guards came in and saluted and said: "My Majesty, Mr. Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites is asking to see you."

Jun Beicheng nodded: "Xuan."

(Left servant, right servant, ancient official titles.)
Soon, the left servant, Lu Weiji, came in and raised his hand to salute: "I have seen the emperor, and I have seen the empress."

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty," Lu Weiji stood up straight and said respectfully, "The Ministry of Rituals has made all the arrangements for the birth ceremony of His Royal Highness. The Qin Tianjian has already selected a good and auspicious day, and the banquet is scheduled for three days later."

Jun Beicheng hummed, and said lightly: "The envoys from all over the world have made arrangements?"

"The envoys to Ying'an have been properly arranged."

"It's the time when the imperial examinations are in full swing, and Lu Shilang must cooperate with the Ministry of Punishment on the issue of order. I want nothing to go wrong."

Lu Weiji immediately bowed and said solemnly: "Yes, I obey the order."

"Ah~~" Little Ari suddenly stretched out his little hand towards the food box on the desk, his fleshy little fingers kept scratching and scratching!
Fuling didn't understand what little Ahri meant, so she held his little hand: "Do you want to eat?"

Little Ari shook his head obediently, and continued to grab the food box!
Jun Beicheng frowned at Ahri's behavior, and carried him closer to the food box.

The little Ari reached the food box as he wished, reached in with his pink and tender hands to grab the sweet-scented osmanthus crisps, and looked anxiously at Lu Weiji.

Lu Weiji was taken aback for a moment, and looked around. Is His Highness looking at him?

Jun Beicheng roughly understood Ah Li's meaning, hugged him back into his arms, and raised his eyes to look at Lu Weiji: "Come here and have some snacks, your highness treats you to eat."

Lu Weiji thought he heard it wrong, and ran to the desk flattered, he politely stretched out his hands to take the piece of osmanthus cake in Little Ari's hand, and said excitedly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace! "

Little Ari giggled happily, covering her mouth in embarrassment.

On the way back, Lu Weiji felt that his whole body was floating, and he carefully wrapped the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand with a brocade handkerchief.

What a lovely kid.

　happy New Year!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)