Chapter 402 (1/2)

In the front yard of the East Palace, Cheng Qing, who was six years old, and Cheng you, his younger brother, one year old, were squatting in horse steps with their fists buttoned on their waists. With Yan's command to ride the boat, they exchanged fists from left to right. They were both half grown children, wearing morning exercise clothes made by Mu Xiyao. Ordinary plain cotton fabric, very close to the body, light and durable.

At the moment when they were just made, the two little buns were pouting, and the boss was not happy.

Lapels, ties, leggings. Not to mention the style, not even a embroidery. In the past, all of them were in splendid clothes, and there were only two little masters in the east palace. They were used to holding them. When the old ancestors were still alive, they were especially fond of them. The lady lady of Shu Fei was even more protective of them.

Chengqing was better. Knowing her mother's temper, she didn't say a word except a slight frown. He only thought about going to his father and putting on his clothes twice. This dress certainly can't get into his father's eyes, there is always room for things to turn around.

But Chengyou is not calm. As soon as I saw this dress, I stopped working immediately. The shriveled mouth collapsed small face, also disliked to leave the hand. He was so awkward that he didn't want to put the ”servants' clothes” on his body.

How old are you? How old are you? How old are you? How old are you? How old are you? How can you practice your real skills in the morning? Such a small age on the long crooked temperament, thought that there is a father to support her, how can they not?

Mu Xiyao looks at her older son with a stiff face, and then looks at the younger son of the patriarchal clan. Her beautiful eyes gradually narrowed.

That night, when his highness returned to the palace, he saw that the woman on the sharp heart looked desolate, caressing the children's clothes on the brocade couch, in a daze. Until he could see that he came into the room, he quickly restrained his look and rushed to meet him with a smile. He did not mention what was bothering him.

The next day, Cheng Qing Cheng you, who had just left school, was called to his study by Zong Zhenglin. Father and son were locked in for half an hour. How did the prince teach her son? Liang Di didn't ask much. Only very satisfied with the result.

The two boys obediently took soft clothes, put on coarse cloth clothes, and honestly followed commander Yan to lay the foundation.

The son listened to the words, the whip went down, jujube also have to reward. The master of Huiyi palace was only devoted to serving the prince. In a flash, he begged her son for two imperial horses that Wu Zhaoda paid tribute to. He also specially raised a foal in the East Palace stables, and told the two little buns to look at the benefits in front of them, and from time to time they had to obey.

After that, Cheng you, who was not as clever as Chengqing, understood a truth. Mother can not contradict, annoy mother, in the past back to support the father, that is not expected.

After practicing martial arts like this for two years, they had already formed the habit of getting up early and went to the front yard to find Yan to accompany him in the boat. Usually, the prince's father would give a little advice. If you don't see anyone, it's muxiu. The man usually accompanies his mother and has no time to pay attention to them.

In the inner room of the main hall of Huiyi palace, Xiangfei is warm and warm, and Mu Xiyao is wrapped in a warm quilt and is surrounded by warm and warm men.

Early spring morning, nestling in his chest, hiding from laziness is too comfortable.

”Don't let go.” Before you open your eyes, your temper has come up. Half of his body pressed against his arm, and he was a scoundrel.

Zong Zhenglin described her eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips. The woman had a red face and her upper body was only loose and baggy. Or he last night after two catharsis, to suppress the still impetuous dissatisfaction, reluctantly tied a knot on her neck.

Now she twisted her body and rubbed it to one side. Her chest was full of white milk, and most of it was exposed. With the water red clothes, the sharp points can be seen. He couldn't move his eyes.