The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 1032 The Incompetent Prince (7)
No one was invited at home that night, only a family banquet was prepared under the peach blossom tree, and the family beat the drums to pass the flowers, and the little Maos also counted. .

Zhao She poured a glass of wine in person. Under the moonlit night, there was an artistic conception of amber light coming from a jade bowl. The prince personally handed it to sister Zhen: "You gave birth to such a good son." Come out such a good son."

Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao laughed at each other. Mr. Zhao raised his glass to Mrs. Zhao: "You gave birth to such a good son and married such a good wife, so you have such a good grandson."

Mrs. Zhao smiled and said, "My lord, this is your good son and grandson."

In such a happy atmosphere, after the family had a good time, Zhao You went back to his room and was sad again.Brother Zuo came to persuade him, but Zhao You sighed and repeated the same sentence: "You can be careful when you find a marriage. Don't be like your brother, find someone you don't like, and give birth to a son in the future, it will definitely not be good."

The crown prince put his hand on his younger brother's head, his eyes were full of hope, from now on, the throne must be passed on to Zuo Ge'er's good son.

The next day, every family came to invite.After less than half a month of excitement, Zhao She sent his son back to the northwest.King Baojing came up with distress: "It's getting hotter and hotter, and the army is sweating from beatings. How can people bear it?"

It was useless for him to say anything. On the day of Zhao Youcheng's trip, his family came to see him off.Rou Zhuang was ordered to say a few words of farewell to the son alone. She smiled, and she could say something pleasant, but it was still sarcasm: "You are really incompetent. How many times have you said about retiring the engagement, but not once. Alas, poor me."

The young couple stood together alone, Zhao You became angry again when he heard this, he had no choice but to say harshly: "Be careful, offend me now, I will deal with you in the future."

Rou Zhuang rolled his eyes, and exhaled from his small nose: "Hmph!"

In summer, the wind of the lotus sends the prince away on a few rides.He came and went quickly, although he was young, he immediately looked heroic, making his relatives like it when they saw it.

King Bao Jing was fascinated, such a young man in the army must be extremely heroic.Although he has never seen his son practicing martial arts, Wen Cai can imagine it.

When Rouzhuang went home, another misfortune happened.After this time, King Baojing and Princess Baojing all turned towards the son.Princess Baojing sighed: "My son-in-law, who wants to fight and wins the election, my daughter, what can I use to match him?"

"I know a lot, I know how to stick to Zhizhi, will he know?" Princess Rouzhuang plausibly said, with an expression of unyielding defeat.

After the eldest son left, the little Maos turned two years old, another year, and by the time they were three years old, Minghua and Baohua's hair could already be rolled up.The two of them had the habit of sleeping with their parents, and Zhao She said to Sister Zhen: "So the inability to have children is all related to Minghua Baohua."

Sister Zhen curled her lips every time she heard it: "It's not what my cousin is used to. Whose girl is so old that she wants to sleep on her parents' bed." This was almost impossible in ancient times.

Unless there is no bed in a poor family, the whole family will be squeezed together on a kang.For families with conditions, especially the families of officials, the daughters grew up in Xiulou and rarely met their fathers.

Minghua and Baohua don't care, what they love most is that they are mothers on the inside and fathers on the outside.The two of them woke up early in the morning, sat on the bed and called their mother in a childish voice, "Get up."

The weather in June was bright early, and sister Zhen pretended to be confused: "Sleep again, it's too early to wake up." Zhao She has already gone out, and the little mobs rushed over and said, "Minghua's birthday,"

"Bao Hua's birthday."

They said together again: "Mom, get up and make arrangements." The last sentence was said by Zhao She when he was going to bed yesterday, and the little Maos remember it very well.

Sister Zhen got up pretending to be reluctant, Minghua and Baohua followed her out, and urged her after breakfast: "Go to father, father will give you something good."

Mrs. Zhao laughed: "What can I do in the future, I can't leave him for a long time, so I have to look for him."

Zhao She was sitting and waiting in the study, when he heard a small voice outside: "The flowers I planted are blooming," it was Minghua.Baohua also said, "Mine is opened too."

When they came in, the little hairs were covered with flowers on their heads, and their buns were not big at first, so now they have nowhere to start.Sister Zhen followed behind and smiled: "Look, cousin, how beautiful the children are."

"Then how do you wear this?" Zhao Sheyang raised the small mahogany carved box in his hand.Sister Zhen sat across from her, while Minghua and Baohua were still looking around in the room.Zhao She shouted: "Little Maoer, come here."

Minghua and Baohua grinned: "Here we come." Another voice came from outside: "Here we come." The bamboo curtain was raised, and Zuo Geer also came in: "I'm here too."

Sister Zhen giggled twice, and beckoned: "Come here." As soon as she called Xiao Xiaomao, Brother Zuo wanted to come too.He leaned against his mother's knee, lay down on it and asked, "What for my sisters?"

Zhao She opened it, and there were four Zizhu flowers inside.The flowers piled up with palace yarn are light and light, with pearl stamens in the middle, which is a new style.Minghua clapped his hands and sent his little head over: "Mine." Baohua also stretched out his head: "There is also mine."

After giving one to Minghua and another to Baohua, Zhao She called to sister Zhen: "Zhao Xiaomao, I'll give you one too, so you won't cry."Zhao She patted her: "Squat down."

"Squat down like a child." Sister Zhen was not used to being a child for a long time.Zhao She smiled and forced her to squat down: "It's right to be with the little hairs."

Put the third flower on Zhenjie's head, and Zhao She picked up the fourth flower. Minghua and Baohua's eyes rolled, and they all wanted this flower.

Zuo Geer also stared, is this mine?He touched the bun on his head, it must not be worn.Then why, there is a fourth flower?
Zhao She looked at the flowery daughter in front of him, the handsome son, and the real sister who smiled and raised her face, held up the fourth pearl flower and asked, "Which one should I give this to?"

Of course the real sister did not speak, Minghua said: "Give it to Minghua," Baohua said: "Give it to Baohua." Zhao She pretended not to like it: "Give it to Minghua, Baohua will not have it; give it to Baohua, Minghua Not again."

(End of this chapter)