Chapter 8 (1/2)
Is the father coming so soon? Li Hong is a little confused. It seems that he went straight to his mother's concubine. He doesn't know if Xiaohan has sent the popsicles to him.
As Li Zhi's body appeared in front of Li Hong, he also dispelled his doubts. However, to his dismay, Lizhi even took an ice stick in his hand, and ate with relish the paper outside. From time to time, he made a sucking sound from his mouth. Obviously, he enjoyed this cool and cool new thing.
”Zhaoyi, have a look at what good things I have brought you. It's cool to eat. It's rare that hong'er has such filial piety. He is worthy of my son. All these things are Yeah? Why are you looking at me like this? What's the matter? ” Li Zhi said while walking, looking at Wu Mei holding Li Hong, two faces at the same time showing a surprised strange expression.
Looking at the clear smile in their eyes, Lizhi looked at his clothes unnaturally. No problem, why did the mother and son look at themselves?
Wu Mei looked at Lizhi's silly appearance. There was still a little scraps of paper in her mouth. She burst into laughter and slapped Li Hong's buttocks with a smile and scolded, ”look at what you've done. You've made your father and Emperor look ugly.”
Li Zhi was still puzzled and asked, ”why does Zhaoyi talk like this?”
Wu Mei pushes Li Hong out of her arms and stops smiling. She gently wipes the scraps of paper off Lizhi's mouth. Then she slowly takes the popsicle that Lizhi has already eaten and hands it to Yang Wu.
Wu Mei sighed and said, ”your fifth Prince has made you a fool of yourself. This ice stick has to tear the paper out before you can eat it.” Then he turned around and took out an ice stick from the basket, carefully peeled off the thin white paper outside, and then handed it to Lizhi: ”it should be eaten like this.”
Li Zhi's reaction was slow. He took over the popsicle from Wu Mei and murmured: ”no wonder it's not refreshing and sticky when sucking.”
Li Hong looked at them with a popsicle in his mouth and giggled at them. Li Zhi didn't care, and he didn't care that the paper on the outside of the popsicle lost his face. Even if he felt it, he could smile off his favorite prince. So doting beckoned to Li Hong.
Li Hong deftly walked to the front of the salute: ”son Minister Li Hong has seen the father emperor.”
”Tell my father, you made it yourself?” Li Zhi bent down and stroked Li Hong's head. His eyes were full of pride and pride. He really gave birth to a clever prince. He has been surprised all over the past few days.
”Yes, my father, this is the day when my son's minister saw Huameng and grain of grain. Oh, it was the servant of the child minister who had ice in his mouth to relieve the heat, so he suddenly thought whether adding some sugar would make the ice stick more delicious.” Li Hong honestly said, pink face full of smile.
”My son is more intelligent than me. Such a simple but practical food has never been discovered...”
”Smart? I think it's a real snack. Why don't you ask him how much sugar he took from Shangshi Food Bureau. ” Although Wu Mei splashes cold water on her mouth, Li Hong's intelligence has obviously made her proud to the bone.
Wu Mei, a mother of her own, has a bright face. What's more, she has a son like this. This is the essence of keeping her foothold in the harem. She not only knows how to please her father and emperor, but also gives gifts to the queen and Xiao Shufei.
I'm afraid no one in the harem would think that he was crowding out the queen and her concubine Xiao Shu. And he can more justly rely on Li Hong to achieve his goal.
When Li Hong saw his mother's Wife talking like this, he knew that there was no reward to ask for in front of his father. Even if he had, he would be rejected by his mother's concubine. What would he do with ”acting as the king is still young, you need to learn to be frugal and simple. Don't spoil him when you are old.”
Seeing that his father didn't really mean to reward himself, Li Hong lifted the curtain of his mother's concubine's bedroom. Xiao Li Xian should be sleeping at the moment. He hasn't seen him for a long time. Let's see him.
An intimate maid, who was obviously Wu Mei, was sitting next to Li Xian, who was sleeping. Hearing the sound of footsteps behind her, she quickly turned back. As soon as she saw that she was king Dai, she immediately got up and saluted.
Li Hong reached out and motioned to her to forgive her. He walked to the couch and looked at Li Xian, who was sleeping, mumbling his little mouth, as if dreaming of something delicious. The little guy was spitting out a small bubble on his small mouth.
Li Hong, curious, stretched out his little finger and pricked the bubble, then turned to watch the maid giggle.
”Did I do the same when I was a child?” Li Hong touches Li Xian's nose, hands and feet, and then puts his little finger in Li Xian's mouth for Li Xian to suck.