So she leaned closer to Jin Rui's ear and said, "Don't panic, cousin Rui, he doesn't know how to eat people, and there is still a cousin to support you."

Jin Rui's pretty face turned red, but she slowly relaxed and carefully glanced at the Eleventh Prince. Seeing that he looked handsome and had a very restless heart.

Unexpectedly, her peeking eyes were caught by the other party, and her heart was immediately jumping like a deer, and she hurriedly withdrew her gaze shyly.

The two of them had a lawsuit in the eyes of Taurus, and they were immediately more satisfied with the Eleventh Prince's prospective son-in-law, and were quite optimistic about their daughter's marriage.

Princess Yurong and Princess Yuhua came together. They had known about their own brother's wife for a long time, so when they saw this prospective sister-in-law, they also showed great enthusiasm, which made Jin Rui's eyes shine.

There are no difficult mother-in-law and sister-in-law, and one of the sisters-in-law is the legitimate cousin, so no matter how good the marriage is, it will be gone.

The result of this meeting was satisfactory, and the marriage was put on the agenda.

With Zhao Yu's push, the emperor quickly issued an order to give marriage. When the order arrived at the Jin family, many people were shocked. Unexpectedly, the eleventh prince's concubine came from the Jin family.

The old lady Jin Chen was quite satisfied with the marriage and immediately ordered her eldest daughter-in-law Jin Zhou to hold a banquet in the mansion to congratulate her. Jin Zhou replied with a lip slander, feeling quite uncomfortable, thinking that the fifth house had stolen the limelight from the big house.

Princess Qinglan's grandson and daughter-in-law have similar tempers to Jin Chen. Both of them know what this marriage means, and it is also beneficial and harmless for the Jin family's marriage, so they go to Jin Rui to contact each other in person.

Jin Rui never thought that she would become the most dazzling girl in the Jin family. She was not very accustomed to this change of identity for a while. Fortunately, with Princess Qinglan, her sister-in-law, and with her, she gradually opened up the social circle. The cheerful young girl is quite popular.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhao Youyou was able to run or jump, and he became lively. The people who served him were not able to do anything less energy, so he always wanted to follow him.

Because of his importance to this son, Rong Jingqiu has carefully selected the people who serve him, and must be trustworthy. There are only a limited number of people who meet this condition, so Xiao Douzi was selected.

He had been thinking about serving the little master, but it really came true. He was not very sure for a while, and he actually pinched his face hard in front of Rong Jingqiu. He felt the pain, and then realized that all this was true.

Rong Jingqiu couldn't help but laugh, "What are you doing?"

"I'm afraid the slave is dreaming." Xiao Douzi answered honestly. He couldn't shake his cleverness at this moment.

Rong Jingqiu said seriously, "Xiao Douzi, I know you have always been smart and have opinions, but I am also ugly today. If you deliberately lead your little master to a wrong path, I will not be able to tolerate you first. You must know that this is both your opportunity and your responsibility."

Zhao Youyou is her eldest son and Zhao Yu, and her identities are different. Even if she has younger brothers and sisters in the future, he will still be the first heir.

When Xiao Douzi heard this, he knelt down and kowtowed, "Don't worry, Princess, I swear that I will serve the little master with all my heart and strength. If anyone wants to harm the little master, I have to step over the slave's body. If the slave has a bad idea, I don't need the princess to do it, I will destroy myself first."

The emperor would not be so obedient when he was young, but when he was old, his mind would not be as fast as he was when he was young. Under Xia Wei's intentional guidance, his impression of the son of the fourth family was naturally unhealthy.

Rong Jingqiu, who knew these inside stories, was a little relieved to bring his son into the palace. Zhao Youyou was very excited and changed into the clothes that Rong Jingqiu prepared for him early. This clothes were the smaller version that Zhao Yu wore tonight. When the father and son stood together, they were so beautiful that they couldn't take their eyes away.

When he entered the palace, the little guy refused to sit in the sedan chair with Rong Jingqiu and insisted that his father hold him.

"Yes, it's cold outside, is it okay to go to the sedan chair with my mother?" Rong Jingqiu coaxed him.

But the little guy was so stubborn that he turned his head and hugged it in his father's arms, which clearly showed that he refused.

Zhao Yu asked his son to wrap his cloak in his cloak and said to his wife, "Since he insists on not sitting in the sedan chair, don't worry about him and catch a cold." He used one hand to pull a thick cloak for his wife.

Rong Jingqiu had no choice but to sit in the sedan chair helplessly. This was the treatment that only after becoming a princess. When she was a princess, she didn't even think about it.

Unlike other children who shrank together because of the cold weather, Zhao Youyou was very calm in his father's arms, sometimes looking around with curious eyes open, especially when he saw other strangers, he couldn't turn his eyes open.

The big, dripping eyes, paired with a jade-carved face, said that they were as cute as they were, especially when he was wearing father-son outfits, which attracted many passing palace maids to sneak over, and maternal love suddenly flooded.

The Eighth Princess He took a peek at her husband, then looked at her husband who was walking in front. She stepped forward and stuffed her son's hand into her husband's hand, hoping that the father and son would get closer.

But the eighth prince threw his son back to her, "You lead, what does it look like if I lead?"

"Uncle Jiu is holding the child." He muttered.

The eighth prince glared at her, "Can this compare? How old is your son? How old is the ninth brother's son?"

He suddenly said nothing. When his son was young, he had never seen his husband hug him a few times. Instead, he liked to tease those bad guys born to his concubines.

"Mother, just hold your hand."

He almost shed tears when he heard his son's sensible words, and then he held his son's hand tighter, "Okay, hold Wei's hand tightly, don't let go as you did last time."

"Um."

So, He felt that his son held her hands tighter. Forget it, since her husband could no longer count on him, she had to hold her hands tighter.

After entering the hall and removing the cloak on his body, Zhao Yu and his son became even more eye-catching.

Zhao Youyou struggled to walk on the ground by himself, and Zhao Yu also let him go. Anyway, as a child, there is no need to watch too much.

However, Rong Jingqiu was staring at the child, afraid that he would bump into him.

Zhao Youyou was curious about everything, and there were many children at the family banquet this time, but they were all much older than him. He seemed inconspicuous to mix in with a little bean dunk, but soon he mischievously broke out and was finally lifted back by Zhao Yu.

When the emperor arrived, he was escorted by his father to give a big gift, but the little guy looked at the emperor at the height of the place, obviously very interested in the old man.

The emperor also saw him at first sight. For many years, no one dared to look up at him when he saluted, but only this little grandson dared to look directly at him boldly.
Chapter completed!