The Emperor himself poured a glass of water to feed his grandson..
Xiaoshizi drummed his white face and sipped it. He looked up and said, "thank you, grandfather."
"No thanks."
The emperor laughed and saw that his mouth was stained with water. He wiped his mouth with the sleeve of the Dragon Robe. Then he looked up at mu Qingge and Rong Jue and said, "you teach children well."
Rong Jue nodded faintly and didn't reply.
Mu Qingge said, "it should be."
This afternoon, the emperor did not talk too much to Mu Qingge and Rong Jue from beginning to end. He coaxed his grandson to speak, and sometimes he was amused.
There was joy in his dignified face.
In the whole process, mu Qingge and Rong Jue did not disturb anything, just sat quietly eating snacks or drinking tea.
An hour later, the general manager came over and whispered two words in the emperor's ear. The emperor nodded, looked serious and said, "I'll be there in a moment."
"Yes."
The manager retreated to one side, and the emperor asked Zhan Er, "if you like it here, how about coming here every morning for morning classes and going back to the government after lunch?"
If you have morning classes here in the morning, you can't have them in the mansion. Rong Zhan subconsciously looks at Xiangmu Qingge and Rong Jue.
Mu Qingge smiles, "Zhan Er decides for himself."
Rong Zhan looked at Rong Jue again. Rong Jue nodded, "it's up to him."
Rong Zhan couldn't make a decision immediately, and he didn't feel helpless or embarrassed. He sat in the emperor's arms and thought about it with his fingers. Then he raised his head and said to the emperor, "good grandfather, zhan'er has morning class here."
"Good boy."
The emperor was obviously very happy. He praised the child several times and asked, "the emperor's grandfather has something to do. Does zhan'er want to stay in the palace or go back to the palace with his father, his mother and his concubine?"
"Zhan'er wants to go back to the palace with his father and his wife."
"Good."
The Emperor didn't force him either. He nodded and stood up with zhan'er in his arms. He put him on the ground, looked up at mu Qingge, and finally asked her the first normal sentence: "I heard you helped jueyan inspect the waterway grain fields?"
"Yes, you can say so."
"And suggestions?"
"Yes."
"Good."
The emperor nodded, did not say much, only waved and said: "you take zhan'er back first, you just came back, have a rest more days, and then go into the palace again."
Then he patted zhan'er on the top of his head. "The emperor's grandfather left first."
"Well, goodbye, grandfather."
"Goodbye, zhan'er."
With that, the emperor strode away.
The palace people on both sides also quickly followed, leaving the eunuch manager in place to wait for their orders and calls.
"Let's go back." Rong Jue said to Mu Qingge.
"Good."
Mu Qingge nodded. Rong Jue bent down to hold zhan'er. Zhan'er shook his head and put his hand into Rong Jue's hand: "father, zhan'er can go by himself."
"Well."
Rongjue respects her son's opinion, holding him in one hand and mu Qingge in the other, and turns to leave.
The steward follows.
When they got out of the palace gate, they got on the chariot, and the palace people sent them to the Xuanwu Gate.
When they got out of the chariot and wanted to get on the carriage, the manager waved to the palace people holding the brocade box and said respectfully to them, "this is what the Emperor gave to the three masters."
The three nodded their thanks.
The palace people sent them to the carriage carefully.
After they got on the carriage, they would leave the carriage.
Mu Qingge sat on the carriage, lifted the car curtain and looked back. He saw that the manager and the people were still quietly bowing their heads.
Put down the car curtain, after seeing the Xuanwu door, mu Qingge looked at the brocade box on the table.
The box is already extraordinary. The things in the box must be extremely valuable.
Mu Qingge thought about it and opened it.
The first one to open is a pair of boxes. The lines of these boxes are the same, but the left and right sides are different.
Open a look, just a pair of jade Ruyi.
It is carved with dragon and phoenix patterns.
Only the emperor and empress can own the jade Ruyi with dragon and phoenix patterns. Mu Qingge is rarely startled. "Lord, this..." what does that mean!
"He'll give it to us first."
Rong Jue was not alarmed. Mu Qingge covered the box and looked at another one. He found that one of the boxes was a gold lock. This lock was made of dragon pattern. It was extremely beautiful and revealed a sense of dignity.
Dragon pattern
It is said that the golden lock is a cornucopia, which means to enjoy endless splendor and wealth.
Therefore, the general rich and noble families will build a gold lock for their beloved children, and there is only one person who dares to use the dragon pattern in the thousands of gold locks. This lock is worn by the children of the people, and it is a cornucopia. However, the key of the gold lock of dragon pattern is not wealth, but power and honor.
Mu Qingge looked at the complex mood, "this rich lock looks suitable for Zhan Er to wear, and his father specially mentioned to reward Zhan Er, shouldn't it be to let Zhan Er take it?"
Rong Jue has not answered yet. Sitting in Rong Jue's arms, Rong Zhan's eyes are bright, and he points out his fingers to the lock.
Rong Jue looked down at him and asked in a warm voice, "does Zhan Er like it?"
"Well!"
Rong Zhan doesn't understand the child's mind. After hearing mu Qingge's words, he confirms: "is it the emperor's grandfather who gave it to Zhan er?"
"Yes." Rong Jue touched his head and asked his son, "do you want to wear it?"
Rong Zhan thought about it for a while and asked, "if I wear it, will the emperor's grandfather be happy?"
Mu Qingge and Rong Jue looked at each other. Mu Qingge asked softly, "zhan'er wants to be happy with the emperor's grandfather?"
Rong Zhan nodded, "the emperor's grandfather is very kind to Zhan Er, but he is always unhappy. Zhan Er wants to make him happy."
Mu light song understood, kiss son face, light voice way: "that mother imperial concubine puts on to Zhan son."
When she said that, she bent slightly and put on a gold lock for her son.
Once the lock is worn, her son is the most precious child of the apocalypse.
When the lock was put on, Xiao Shizi looked down, and then yawned politely. Rong Jue asked, "are you sleepy?"
"Well." Xiao Shizi yawned, and his eyes were covered with water mist. He was obviously sleepy.
The carriage was very big, but two adults sat in it, and a lot of gift boxes were piled up to let the child lie down. For fear that he would be bumped, Rong Jue carried him to his legs and said, "sleep when you are sleepy."
"Good."
Xiao Shizi leaned obediently in Rong Jue's arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Mu Qingge has been looking at his son, looking at him in the gold rich lock against the background, appears more beautiful face of Jade Snow, until confirmed that he really fell asleep, she sighed.
There are still many brocade boxes that she has not seen, but now she has no interest in watching them.
"Don't worry." Rong Jue touched her face and said softly.