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Chapter 28 Chapter 26



Chapter 28 Chapter 26

When Jian Qisi met Si Yiang for the first time, she knew that the days ahead would be difficult.His Highness the Crown Prince, who knew nothing about the heights of heaven and earth, took his father's golden pen and laughed and painted bastards on the faces of a row of kneeling court ladies.

"Si Yiang!" Fu Ziqin felt that he was an idiot for worrying about scolding his son earlier.

When Si Yiang heard the voice, he hurriedly flicked his pen, but he couldn't erase the evidence he had drawn with his own hands.

Fu Ziqin suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said to the row of maids, "Go and wash your face."

"Yes." The maids hurriedly walked away from the naughty little master one by one.

Si Yiang stood up straight with his hands and feet together, lowered his head and looked at Jinzhu.

Fu Ziqin sat on the side coldly, and said, "Who taught you to doodle today?"

Si Yiang's personal eunuch Zhang Youqing couldn't help shaking, Fu Ziqin stretched his eyelids to look at him, and then at his son.

"Yes... I wanted to draw it myself." Si Yiang was still somewhat loyal, and did not confess the prisoner who was recruited.

Fu Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, waved his sleeves and said, "Forget it, but if something goes wrong in the future, I'm afraid a few legs in this palace will be broken."

Zhang Youqing and several eunuchs and maids kept their mouths silent. Although Concubine Qin is not as violent as the emperor, she will not take back what she said at will.

After scaring the jumping clowns in the palace, Fu Ziqin waved to the prince, "Come here."

Si Yiang went over obediently, only to realize that there was another boy standing beside his father.

"This is Jian Qisi, Grand Master Zhuo's grandson, and I will be your reading companion from now on." Fu Ziqin pointed to Jian Qisi.

Looking at the child brought by his father, Si Yiang couldn't help laughing out loud, "Death of anger? How could you be so angry?"

Fu Ziqin frowned, and Si Yiang immediately stopped talking.

Jian Qisi didn't care, bowed and said: "Little man Jian Qisi, I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Excuse me, excuse me." Si Yiang covered his mouth to hold back his smile.

Jian Qisi straightened up indifferently, her eyes were not on the five-year-old child.

"From now on, Qisi will be your reading companion," Fu Ziqin repeated again, "If you don't review the book well, or if you do something wrong, I will let Qisi punish you."

Si Yiang opened his eyes wide, looking at his new companion in disbelief, and then at his father.Punish him?How dare a slave punish him?

Fu Ziqin guessed that the companion could not restrain the reckless prince, so he pretended to Jian Qisi and said, "Qisi, don't ask His Majesty and me in the future, if the prince misbehaves, you can deal with him yourself."

Si Yiang gasped, "Father won't agree!"

"I'll talk to your father." Fu Ziqin gave the child a cold look.

"Dare to ask my lord, how should a villain be punished?" Jian Qisi asked a thousand questions.

"If it's a trivial matter, let him face the wall and think about it." Fu Ziqin glanced at his son who would never only commit trivial matters, "If it is out of line, just hit him."

Si Yiang was so angry that his feet trembled, and he looked at Jian Qisi with resentment in his eyes.

"Did you hear what my father said just now?" Fu Ziqin's deep voice was full of threats.

Si Yiang pouted and nodded slightly.

After the meeting, Jian Qisi went home to pack her bags and bid farewell to her parents, while Fu Ziqin led Si Yiang to Sanshan Hall.

Because of Si Yiheng's high fever, the Northern Xinjiang Wang family still lived in the palace and had not returned to the palace in the capital.Fu Ziqin led Si Yiang into the palace and saluted Si Yunxiu, "I have met the king and concubine of Northern Xinjiang."

Beijiang Wang and his wife also returned the gift, looking at the kid beside Fu Ziqin with different expressions.

In the palace, Si Yiang had only seen his father salute his father, and he was instantly in awe of this uncle Wang.

"Yi Ang, salute to Uncle and Aunt Wang." Fu Ziqin pushed the child.

Si Yiang bowed immediately, "I have seen Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang."

Fu Ziqin breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that the child would make his petty temper unwilling to salute again.

"Yesterday the prince recklessly offended his cousin, today I brought him here to apologize." Fu Ziqin said.

Si Yiang looked at his father in surprise, why didn't he know to come to apologize?

"It doesn't matter." The king of Beijiang said with a blank expression on his face.

Knowing that her husband was actually still a little displeased, Xin Xueyang immediately stepped forward and pulled the emperor's nephew and said, "The prince just wants to play with my brother, and blame my brother for his poor health."

Si Yiang pouted, that is, it was because his brother was in poor health that he fell down, so what does it matter to him?

"Yiheng...is he better?" Fu Ziqin asked with some hesitation.

"The high fever has subsided, but I still have to stay in bed." Xin Xueyang sighed.

"Can I go and have a look?" Fu Ziqin slightly clenched the prince's little hand.

Si Yiang looked at his father who suddenly became cautious, and blinked in confusion.

"My lady, please." Xin Xueyang raised her hand.

Fu Ziqin followed Xin Xueyang into the room, and saw Si Yiheng lying on the bed watching his younger brother playing with a small wooden sword.

"Xiao Heng, Xiao Shou, come to meet the Empress Qin and His Highness the Crown Prince." Xin Xueyang shouted.

Si Yishou put down his wooden sword and looked at the tall man in a daze.Although he had seen this person before, he didn't know that he was actually a "mother".

Si Yiheng struggled to get up, Fu Ziqin immediately let go of the crown prince in his hand, and quickly walked over to restrain his movements, "If you are unwell, don't salute."

Si Yishou looked at his mother puzzled, Xin Xueyang walked beside him, just pointed at the man's appearance and said: "This is His Majesty's concubine, your elder, you should salute."

Si Yishou then clasped his fists together, "I've seen your mother."

Facing the young master's child Fu Ziqin also felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Excuse me, excuse me."

"How does Yi Heng feel?" Fu Ziqin asked while sitting by the couch.

"If you go back to your mother, I'll be much better." Si Yiheng said weakly.

The unfamiliar title of the child made Fu Ziqin feel a little sad, and nodded lightly.

"Yi Ang, come here." Fu Ziqin finally remembered the business, "Apologize to brother."

Si Yiang curled his lips, walked to his father's side and said, "I'm sorry."

"Nothing, nothing." Si Yiheng smiled and waved his hands.

After Fu Ziqin asked his son to apologize, he put him aside again, and smiled at Si Yiheng: "You still have a cousin and cousin, I will bring them to meet you someday."

"Okay." Si Yiheng nodded gently.

Seeing the child's well-behaved appearance, Fu Ziqin only felt joy and bitterness in his heart.

"I'm going back first, you are weak and you should rest well." Fu Ziqin stood up.

"Respectfully send off the empress." Si Yiheng bowed his hands.

Fu Ziqin led Si Yiang out of the Sanshan Palace, and the Northern Xinjiang Wang and his wife came out to see him off.

"Brother and sister-in-law, please stop, the prince and I will go back now." Fu Ziqin stood outside the hall and said.

Xin Xueyang bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, go slowly."

Fu Ziqin smiled at Xin Xueyang, then looked at the man who had raised Yiheng for him for six years, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

The king of Beijiang understood what he meant and nodded lightly.With these two children, he really has the so-called care in his life, and he no longer seems to be alone in the world.

After Fu Ziqin left Sanshan Palace, he took Si Yiang back to Piaoling Palace. Si Yiang had always lived in Taiji Palace, so he was a little strange to this place.

"Father, Daddy." Si Zhiyi, who had just turned two years old, walked over unsteadily and grabbed his father's leg.

Fu Ziqin picked her up, walked to the wicker chair and sat down.Si Yi Ang also went over, Fu Ziqin just waved his hand and said, "Yi Ang finds a seat to rest by himself, and we will have dinner together when your father comes back later."

Si Yiang glanced at his young sister, and sat down elsewhere without saying a word.

The emperor came back a little later, Fu Ziqin immediately ordered the kitchen to serve food, and then called Si Huaning out to eat together.

A family of five gathered around the table, Si Lixiao looked at the three children, and then at Fu Ziqin who was holding his daughter with a calm expression, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.

"Yi Ang, eat more." Si Lixiao scooped a spoonful of minced meat into his son's bowl.

"Thank you, Father." Si Yiang happily picked up his chopsticks.

While feeding porridge to Si Zhiyi, Fu Ziqin said casually: "Today I took Qisi to see Yi Ang. If Yi Ang commits a crime in the future, I will ask Qisi to punish him directly."

Si Yiang put down his chopsticks in displeasure before he had the meal in his mouth.

"Why?" Si Lixiao also seemed very dissatisfied, Si Yiang immediately gained confidence, and looked at his father with puffed cheeks.

"If Your Majesty can control Yi Ang more, I don't want to let the companion take care of him." Fu Ziqin raised his eyelids.

Si Lixiao thought for a while, and said: "When Yi Ang grows up, he will be sensible, why let outsiders intervene?"

"Or let me take care of it myself?" Fu Ziqin wiped the corners of Master Zhiyi's mouth with a brocade handkerchief.

Si Yiang choked for a moment, and hurriedly said, "I don't want it!"

Fu Ziqin raised his eyebrows and looked at the emperor proudly.

"Then let Qi Si take care of it," Si Lixiao easily compromised, "It's just that if the prince makes a mistake, I will definitely punish him with death."

Fu Ziqin nodded, "That kid Qisi knows how to measure."

"You are very reassuring about other people's children." Si Lixiao raised the corners of his lips, as if he meant something.

Fu Ziqin pretended not to hear, put some vegetables into Si Huaning's bowl and continued to feed Si Zhiyi porridge.

"You went to see the King of Northern Xinjiang today?" The chopsticks in Si Lixiao's hand hovered on the table before falling into the duck.

"Well, take Yi Ang to apologize to his cousin." Fu Ziqin replied indifferently, but felt a little nervous in his heart. Didn't he show his preference for Si Yiheng?

"It's just children playing, there will always be bumps and bumps, why are you so serious?" Si Lixiao raised his eyebrows.

Fu Ziqin knew that the emperor didn't care much about other people's children, so he could only say: "Think about it, it wasn't Yi Heng who pulled Yi Ang off the couch, but Zhi Yi? Children don't know how to play, and an elder should be careful. education."

Si Lixiao seemed to be persuaded by this assumption, and stopped talking back to Fu Ziqin.

After dinner, Si Lixiao asked his attendants to take Si Yiang back to the Tai Chi Hall after the dinner was not very pleasant.

Seeing that the emperor intended to stay in Piaoling Palace, Fu Ziqin asked lightly, "Your Majesty won't go back to the bedroom?"

"Rest here tonight." The emperor said straight to the point.

"Zhiyi has been feeling unwell for the past two days, and I want to be with her at night." Fu Ziqin refused obliquely.

In the past, the emperor would have used the imperial doctor and nurse to prevaricate, but after being with him for many years, he has long since lost the intention of forcibly occupying her.

Si Lixiao returned to the Tai Chi Hall, and Fu Ziqin went to wash up.Now there is a bath in Piao Ling Palace, Fu Ziqin lay lazily in the bath water, raised his hand to look at the slightly swollen skin.

He is also 30 years old.

Fu Ziqin looked at Mai Se's arm and sighed.

The 30-year-old man had fallen under Si Lixiao's body countless times, and had even given birth to two sons and two daughters.The emperor is probably tired, but he still can't see the future.


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