Two hundred and seventieth chapters crowned after standing(1/2)
"yes."
After all, the two of them had dined at the same table for a long time. Yu Wencan invited Rong Huating to dine with him, but Rong Huating did not delay and nodded and followed him in.
After almost four years, Rong Huating once again had dinner with Yu Wencan at the same table. Of course, Xian'er and Zhu'er were also at the same table. After all, Rong Huating had grown up and had gone out a lot over the years, and had seen all kinds of life.
Although I know that many common people's children need to be fed by their parents when they are five or six years old, it is not surprising to see that Xian'er and Zhu'er, who are only four years old, can feed themselves.
Because Rong Huating always remembered that the little kid was about the same age as Xian'er Zhu'er and knew how to eat by himself. He believed that Rong Huating was not someone who only doted on children and should be strict with them.
It will still be strict.
Even so, something surprising happened to him during the meal.
When they sat down to eat, Xian'er and Zhu'er sat between Ronghua Pavilion and Yu Wencan, the little princess sat next to Yuwen Can, and the little prince sat close to Ronghua Pavilion.
In the beginning, this allocation was just to make it easier to take care of the two children.
Dishes were served one after another, and the four of them began to eat.
Maybe it was a habit. Before that little kid Yu Wen Xiyan went to the frontier, he had short hands, so he usually couldn't reach some dishes when eating. He always asked Rong Huating to help him, and Rong Huating loved Rong.
Huazheng's two children are no better than Xiaopi
When you have a young child, you always forget that you need to know the difference between the clones sometimes, and you just want to treat your child well, so when you eat, you don't forget to say to the little prince: "Xian'er, tell your uncle what you want to eat,
If you can't reach it, your uncle will help you clip it."
"Thank you, uncle." The little prince was not polite and nodded towards Rong Huating with a sweet voice.
The little prince liked the gentle and delicate uncle in front of him.
The people who were waiting nearby heard Rong Huating's words and immediately sweated for Rong Huating. They secretly thought that Mr. Rong was so young that he had no sense of importance and dared to call himself uncle in front of the emperor.
This... where does he place the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers!
In contrast to the surprise of the palace maid, Yu Wencan on the side didn't think anything was wrong after hearing this, and went ahead to prepare dishes for her daughter. The little princess was not ambiguous at all, holding the delicate little spoon, and carefully and obediently prepared the dishes.
Quickly dispose of the things that your father brought over.
Yu Wencan turned his face slightly and looked at his daughter with her little mouth pouting and gnawing contentedly on the chicken drumsticks. A slight smile appeared on her handsome face. Looking at such a small mouth that loves to eat, he couldn't help but think of another face, that face.
The owner also loves to eat so much. He immediately smiles when he sees something delicious. He eats carelessly and without any scruples.
However, at that time, he didn't know why. He didn't look at it with an expressionless face, but he liked it more and more. Finally, he remembered the only dish he knew. Somehow, his heart moved, and he immediately ignored Xiahou.
I was so surprised that I did it.
However, she did not disappoint her. She burped and wanted to eat...
He was so satisfied just by looking at her, and finally couldn't help but cook that dish again and again...
Xia Houguo, who was standing aside, didn't think anything was wrong. He watched the four people eating with emotion and nostalgia.
Such a scene has been absent for more than three years. Although the princess cannot come back for the time being, and although there is another person who can let the emperor pick up the food himself, he still feels that the scene in front of him is so beautiful from the bottom of his heart!
"Father, Xian'er needs to use chopsticks to eat." The little prince raised his head from the bowl after taking two mouthfuls of rice and said with a slight frown.
"Use chopsticks to eat?" Yu Wencan on the side heard this and didn't know why. He motioned to Xia Houguo with his eyes to ask someone to bring silver chopsticks, and asked: "Isn't Xian'er used to eating with a spoon?" However, today,
When I ate with him in the morning, I obviously used a spoon...
The little prince shook his head and waited for the food in his mouth to be swallowed before answering Yu Wencan calmly, "My mother said that when you grow up, you must use chopsticks to eat no matter what. You must get used to using chopsticks since you were a child."
"Does Xian'er know how to use chopsticks to eat?" Ronghua paused and asked.
"I understand." The little prince smiled slightly at Rong Huating. He stretched out three little fingers a little shyly and said softly: "Uncle, I know how to use chopsticks since I was three years old."
"Xian'er is really amazing." Rong Huating said this not as a compliment, nor as a coax, but he really thought so. It would be great if a three-year-old child could hold a spoon and eat by himself, but he actually knew how to do it at the age of three.
How can he not be surprised by eating with chopsticks?
The little princess shook her little head, pouted her rosy mouth and said strangely with her eyes open: "Uncle, why do you say that Brother Wang is great? Don't you know how to use chopsticks?"
"Uncle is different, he is an adult." Rong Huating said with a smile.
"But..." The little princess still didn't understand, and blinked twice with her big eyes, "The queen mother said that the ability to master the same thing does not matter regardless of age. You are not the only one who understands it. Even if you learn it earlier than others, it is not a big deal."
After saying this, he did not forget to add with a smile, "I also know how to use chopsticks at the age of three!"
After saying that, he looked at Ronghua Pavilion with bright eyes, as if to say, praise me, praise me!
After hearing her words and seeing her expression, Rong Huating and Yu Wencan were a little bit dumbfounded. However, Rong Huating was still surprised and praised the little princess, "Zhu'er is so amazing!"
"Hehe!" The little princess smiled and narrowed her eyes, remembering her mother's words about being humble, so she changed her smile, shook her head seriously and said: "It's nothing, I only learned to use chopsticks when I was three years old."
Yu Wen Can and Rong Hua Ting smiled. Yu Wen Can raised his lips and couldn't help but reach out and touch her long hair hanging behind her back. He thought: His daughter is really spirited and lively. She is so good, just like her...
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"Pfft!" Xia Houguo on the side couldn't hold back his laughter after hearing this.
The little princess is so funny!
"Zhu'er." The little prince couldn't bear to listen. He took the silver chopsticks handed over by the palace servant and put a piece of meatball to the little princess's mouth. "Eat well, otherwise you will choke again later."
"Hmm!" The little princess never refuted the control of her brother Wang. She opened her big eyes and opened her mouth obediently, biting the meatballs brought by her brother Wang and putting it into her mouth. However, while chewing, she saw Xia Houguo returning.
He didn't stop laughing, and naughtily looked towards Xiahou while eating.
She made a face and was naughty while eating. Her movements could not be said to be very elegant, but they were not rude either. She also had a natural aura that made her feel comfortable. No one was willing to stop her and asked her to look like this.
Everyone eats in a disciplined manner like ladies.
After the meal, the atmosphere was very relaxed and all four of us were very satisfied.
After the meal, Rong Huating was not in a hurry to leave. The little prince knew that his uncle was very knowledgeable, so he sat next to his uncle and asked one question after another. Rong Huating answered each question with great patience.
The little princess doesn't like the knowledge that comes out of her mouth very much. She prefers to discover things by herself. She is always interested in new things. She knew this morning after walking from the palace gate to Yu Wencan's palace.
The palace was very big, and there were so many things waiting for her to discover. Therefore, after finishing the meal, she didn't want to take a nap. She circled around her father like a little pink butterfly, talking constantly.
Said: "Father, let's go to a fun place to play?"
"Where do you want to play, little princess?" Although her daughter is four years old and should not be held in her arms, Yu Wencan still couldn't help but reached out and held the little princess in his arms.
The little princess smiled like a flower and stretched out her small hands to hug her father's neck. Her small body arched against Yu Wencan's chest, "Let's go wherever there is fun!"
The country is in a period of war, and it is also the time of winter. Yu Wencan already has a lot of things to deal with, and there are endless things to deal with. Even so, he can't resist her crooked smile, a little bit.
The head said: "Okay, my father will accompany you wherever the little princess wants to go."
Well?
Xia Houguo was a little confused. Didn't he just report that Mr. Fang from the Ministry of Personnel had something urgent to ask for? The emperor also nodded. What now...
Qing Yi, who was still acting as a hidden guard, saw him secretly and almost fell from the hanging beam. He wanted to jump down and ran over to kneel in front of Yu Wencan and cry: "Your Majesty, the general asked his subordinates to tell you something - you can't
I love the little princess so much!"
However, Qing Yi has stayed under Yu Wencan for several years. Unless the admiral is by his side in these years, there will be no time when he is so satisfied...
Therefore, he bit down, closed his eyes, and decided to stay quietly on the cantilever...
However, Yu Wencan is still a person who knows how to be moderate. After the two royal highnesses came back, he had not dealt with matters all morning. After spending half an hour with the little princess, he came back to deal with matters.
Her father couldn't accompany her, but the little princess also knew how to behave. She stood beside Xia Houguo with a smile and stretched out her white and tender hands towards him, "Uncle Xia, my father is not free, can you accompany Zhu'er to remove the insects?"
More places to play? Zhuer wants to collect a winter insect specimen!"
Specimens? Winter insect specimens? What's that?
Xia Houguo frowned slightly, a little incomprehensible, but the little princess was really polite and even used the word "you" to Xia Houguo. In addition, her white and tender little face was beautiful and cute, which made him feel soft-hearted and had to turn his attention to Yu Wencan -
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"Go with Zhu'er." Yu Wencan waved his hand and said.
As soon as Xia Houguo nodded, the little princess reached out and took Xia Houguo's hand.
Men and women were not intimate, and the other party was a princess. Xia Hou dared to overstep his bounds, and immediately wanted to withdraw his hand. The little princess felt it, raised her head and looked at him with big eyes hurt, "Uncle Xia, don't you
Do you like bamboo?"
Xia Houguo quickly shook his head, "How could it be possible? It's just..."
"It's fine if there aren't any." The little princess was satisfied and said happily as she walked: "Uncle Xia, let's go to the place where there are many insects. There are too few species in the military camp. I collected them for a year and only collected thirty
I am planting winter insects. I don’t know how many can be collected in the palace. My goal is to collect fifty species of insects this year..."
Xia Houguo listened, secretly surprised, and asked without trace: "Princess, there are so many insects, how many kinds have you remembered? Anyone who has collected them can remember which insect looks like what kind of insect. What?"
"Yes." The little princess said seriously with bright eyes, "Each insect has different characteristics!"
"What's different?"
"There are many things that can be distinguished." The little princess was interested when she saw Xia Houguo. She held her white and tender fingers and counted her treasures, "Wings, color, eyes, size, feet..."
Xia Houguo nodded while listening, sighing a little in his heart. It was different to have a knowledgeable mother. Such a young child could be so knowledgeable and so persistent in what he liked.
The little princess here has left, and the little prince and Rong Huating over there have almost finished exploring the problem. The little prince wants to read a book, and Yu Wencan asks Qing Yi to wait for him to go to the largest library in the palace and let him take the books he likes.
The little prince left, and Rong Huating also wanted to go back, but before going back, Yu Wencan stopped him and said, "Hua Ting, I really have something to talk to you about."
Rong Huating was a little surprised, and secretly wondered why Yu Wencan stopped him? Was it because of something he was responsible for? However, didn't every minister submit a memorial according to the rules when something happened, and he had already done so The memorial has been drawn up and handed in. Is there any problem?
To be continued...