Yu Wencan's steps were elegant and gentle, matching his son's small steps, "What? Xian'er encountered a problem that he didn't understand and wanted to discuss it with his uncle?"

"No." The little prince shook his head gently, "It's just that when I first went to court, I was a little strange why I didn't see my uncle."

Yuwen Can smiled.

The little prince was thinking about everything that had just happened in the main hall. He raised his little face and looked at Yu Wencan with bright eyes, "Father, will the queen be back soon?"

Yu Wencan lowered his head and met his son's eyes, "Why, Xian'er misses his mother?"

The little prince nodded a little shyly, and his voice that was deliberately lowered was a little aggrieved, "I like my mother very much. In my memory, it seems that I have never been away from my mother for so long..."

The little prince's confession of "I like you very much" made Yu Wencan frown slightly. He forgot to comfort his son, and asked with a tight face: "Xian'er, do you have anything to do with the fact that you like your mother very much?"

Did your mother say that?"

It's normal for Yu Wencan to have a bad look on his face. I don't think he has even said a word like this directly. It wouldn't be great if his son gets there first.

"……No."

Yu Wencan's expression softened, and he remembered the letter on his sleeve again. He bent down and picked up his son in a good mood, and said gently: "Come on, Xian'er must be hungry. Let's go back for breakfast quickly."

The little prince hugged Yu Wencan's neck and blinked twice. He actually wanted to say that he was not very hungry. Also, there was still some time before his class, so there was no need to rush. But he saw that his father seemed to be in a hurry.

He looked like he was thinking about it and then said nothing.

After finishing the meal in a hurry, Xia Houguo asked Qing Yi to accompany the little prince, and he took the lead to go to the imperial study.

The little prince sat on the chair obediently and drank the porridge bit by bit with a spoon. He looked at Yu Wencan's back and said to Qing Yi: "Uncle Qing Yi, your father is very busy today, right?" His father always accompanied him and his wife.

Zhu'er would go to the Imperial Study Room after breakfast, but that's not the case today!

Tsing Yi: "...Your Majesty, you have everything to do every day."

The person who Qingyi said had a lot of things to do entered the imperial study at a very fast speed. When he saw it, the personal eunuch hurriedly greeted him and served him. As usual, he brought tea, snacks and prepared pens and ink.

The eunuch handed over tea and snacks, and had just poured a cup of tea. Before he had time to prepare the ink pen and ink, Yu Wencan said lightly: "Go down."

The eunuch was stunned for a moment, thinking he had done something wrong, and panicked.

Yuwen Can's eyes flashed, "Go down."

His voice was still calm, but when the eunuch heard it, his head dropped and he hurried off without saying a word.

Yu Wencan glanced at the tea beside him with a faint expression, and elegantly stretched out his hand to pick it up and took a sip. After drinking almost a glass of water, he squeezed a few salty snacks, took two bites, and then reached out to the warm wet wipes beside him.

Wiping his fingertips, he took out the letter from his sleeve.

Six letters rolled into a small round shape lay in the palm of my beautiful hand.

Yu Wencan looked at it and put it on the table.

Leaving the same paper as a letter, Yu Wencan turned six small paper buckets without any marks on them.

He curled his lips and smiled helplessly, "Why doesn't this girl know how to mark the order?" Even so, his tone was so gentle and doting.

"That's all, it must be because of my lack of experience." He shook his head and reached out to remove the small straps that trapped the paper one by one. He thought of something during the removal process and sighed a little, "Since I know that I have no experience, I shouldn't be more careful.

A few letters." There were so many letters that she confused them, so she knew they had to put them in order.

A girl who doesn’t know how to be considerate of her husband! He scolded her softly in his heart.

The small ribbons binding the letters were tied into beautiful bows, and Yu Wencan quickly opened all the letters.

There was not much emotion on his face, and he was not in a hurry to read the letter. He stretched out his hand and used the ruler next to him to flatten the rolled-up letters one by one, and then placed the six pieces of paper flat one by one.

He glanced at the six pieces of paper, trying to figure out the order.

"Girl, are you testing your husband's success?" Yu Wencan was both angry and funny, but when he thought that she had written six letters at once, he couldn't get angry at all. He sighed slightly and scanned the beginning and end of each page.

At the end, as soon as I read it, I knew the order in my heart, and folded the letters in this order and held them in my hands.

Then, start reading the letter.

As soon as Yu Wen Can scanned the first line, the corners of his lips could not help but curl up. The first line of the letter read - Dear Yu Wen Can, dear husband, dear child and his father:

"What's the beginning of this?" He raised the corners of his lips and expressed dissatisfaction, but his eyes couldn't help but browse down.

Dear husband, madam, if I count on my fingers, we haven’t seen each other for about three years, five months and six days, right?

Yu Wencan couldn't help but complain again: "Idiot, if you add the date of the recipient to someone who doesn't understand the letter, you should say three years, five months and eleven days."

Now no one heard his scolding. He sighed slightly and decided to have a good discussion with her about arithmetic when she came back. It was better for him to read the text quickly. There were a lot of mistakes today.

The overall tone of the letter is quite brisk, and the words are spoken. It doesn't look like the person writing the letter at all, but rather like speaking in Yu Wencan's ear.

Dear husband, madam, let me count on my fingers. We haven’t seen each other for about three years, five months and six days, right? Well, time really flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly by. I think I am almost turning gray now.

...But I'm not worried. I'm just as beautiful as I get older, but you are much older than me.

Right, are you too old to lose your teeth now? But even if you lose your teeth, don’t worry too much. My teeth can still grow for a few years. As long as I can chew it and you want to eat it, I will be happy to help you, madam.

!Marry a chicken, follow a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. If you marry a mouse, I will dig a hole for it. I won’t dislike you!

Yu Wencan felt that he could not stand the letter.

Has anyone written a letter like this?

Chicken? Buy? Rat?

What metaphor is she using?

Is she comparing this to him?!

Yu Wencan couldn't help but darken his face and didn't look down. At the same time, he couldn't help but read the passage a few times. Finally, his eyes softened and he sighed helplessly: "Husband, I think it's like you."

If you love food so much, my husband’s teeth will definitely be stronger than yours, and it will be me who will have to work hard at that time.”
Chapter completed!