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After Mo Ronglin returned to the imperial court, although the time was too short, the emperor issued a decree to establish the crown prince and held a ceremony to seal the crown prince in the imperial temple a few years ago. At that time, the imperial concubines, Royal clansmen, civil and military officials, as well as the palace guards and eunuchs and maids, all set up a large area, and the scene was extremely lively. Because of the smile on the emperor's face, the little prince was very lovely, and the mood of the audience was also very relaxed and happy. No matter what he did, the little prince made everyone laugh.

Mo Ronglin has a habit that he doesn't like to wear too much. A child of such an age is wrapped like a rice dumpling, but he doesn't even wear a cotton padded jacket. Fortunately, green lotus is clever. He has thickened all his clothes. Even his tunic is double-layer with thin silk and cotton in it. It's not bulky but warm.

He likes cloaks, so today's big day, laurel gave him a golden Cape, which was made by green lotus after several nights. Mo Ronglin liked it very much. Although he didn't smile on his face, it can be seen from his constant rubbing of smooth fabric that he was happy.

When the auspicious time arrived, laurel signaled him to go to the emperor to receive the seal. Mo Ronglin took a few steps and felt that it was wrong. He turned to look behind him and found that there was no big tail to mop the ground, so he quit immediately. When he liked to walk, there was a long tail behind him, and the fabric was making a loud noise on the ground. It was very imposing, but now it was not.

In fact, green lotus is kind-hearted. He is afraid that the tail drag is too long. The little prince will fall if he steps on it carelessly, so the length is as long as his ankle. Unexpectedly, the little prince lost his temper and refused to go any further. He bent down to pick up the tail drag and tore it hard, which scared everyone. I don't know what happened to him?

Laurel knows what he's thinking and runs to coax him, but Mo Ronglin is stubborn and doesn't listen to anything until the emperor comes.

He asked Yuegui, "what happened to the prince?"

Laurel replied truthfully, "Your Highness the prince wants a long tail."

The Emperor

Silent for a while, he passes green lotus to come over, "you think of a way, get a long tail for the prince's highness."

So everyone stood, looking at the middle of the field, green lotus with two little maids temporarily to the little prince add seam long tail.

Throughout the history of Dongyue for hundreds of years, there has never been such a thing at any celebration, which makes people laugh and cry. Mo Ronglin is young and not sensible, which is understandable. But the emperor actually followed his will, which makes us a little surprised. At the same time, we also realize how important the prince palace is in the emperor's heart.

Xiumin stood in the crowd and sighed a little. In the array of empresses, Xiuyuan Frost's eyes twinkled and thought deeply.

With a big tail, the little prince did not lose his temper. He pulled his cloak with his little arm and raised it vigorously, which made everyone laugh. He raised his head slightly and turned his eyes around lightly. Finally, he fell on Mo Rongshu and rushed to him with firm small steps.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the villain in the middle of the scene. He was dressed in a golden cloak, straight back, firm expression, and did not squint. He really looked like a king.

Mo Rongshu also looked at him with mixed feelings. This is the continuation of his life and the hope for the future of East Vietnam. After confirming the authenticity of his identity, he made muronglin the prince without thinking about it. He just wanted to give him all the good things. But at this moment, when he saw the little man walking towards him, his little face was different from ordinary children's seriousness, and his pace was so firm, he suddenly felt that even if he could have a son in the future, no one would compare with Murong Lin is more suitable to be the crown prince. He's the only one.

Mo Ronglin, who has been canonized, seems to have grown up overnight. He doesn't want to be held any more. He likes to walk on his own. When he goes out, he always wears a majestic cloak. Of course, a long tail is necessary.

As a result, the eunuchs in the palace could always see him walking around the Forbidden Palace. With his long tail, he was followed by Yuegui Qihong, Jia Tong and a small team of bodyguards. Lvhe was very envious and wanted to follow the little prince around every day. But she couldn't spare time. Every few days, Mo Ronglin would damage a cloak and his clothes Zidu is the best texture, but it is the easiest to get bad. The gravel grass leaves on the ground, including the rough road surface, will scratch the beautiful tail. Now the eunuch of Shangyi has got out of a room and transferred his hands to sew the clothes of the little prince, which is held by the green lotus.

Soon to the lunar new year, the Forbidden Palace was full of laughter and joy. Compared with last year's sad scene, it can only be described as the difference between heaven and earth.

When the emperor is free, he accompanies Mo Ronglin every day. He follows his son wherever he goes. He accompanies his son whatever he plays. Either a big one and a small one are sitting on the ground, gathering all kinds of toys, or two people go out for a stroll. The emperor likes to bear his hands behind him when he walks. Mo Ronglin is like a model, but he also bears his hands behind him. Yuegui follow them from afar. They feel that there is no father and son like that in the world any more. They are not only good-looking, but also elegant.

At first, the father and son are still slightly apart. Later, they are getting closer and closer. Mo Rongshu glances at his son with Yu Guang, and tentatively touches his arm with his hand hanging on one side, but he is ready to be beaten.Mo Ronglin is extremely reluctant to be touched. For this reason, many people in the palace have suffered losses, especially the concubines in the harem. Seeing that he is cute, they can't help touching his head or pinching his face. Often, things happen before laurel can stop him. At this time, Mo Ronglin always treats him the same. He waves his little arms to fight back fiercely. It's OK to hit him, Wearing thick clothes, I don't feel big. I hit my face, "pa!" That taste Whoever is affected knows.

The emperor tried several times, but the little guy acquiesced. So the emperor wrapped his little hand in his palm with a smile.

Mo Ronglin's hand is small, fleshy, and continuous. Walking, the emperor always has the illusion that what he holds is not Mo Ronglin's hand, but Bai Qianfan's.

He once thought of all kinds of ways to comfort his lonely heart, but they were all temporary rather than permanent. Only now, with his son in hand, his heart was never enriched. A few days together, the relationship between father and son can be said to be rapid progress.

When it comes to sleep, Mo Ronglin usually goes to sleep first. When the emperor comes to sleep, he will habitually open his eyes to have a look, and then go to sleep. But now, when he sees the emperor coming, he will roll over and stick it in his father's arm.

At this time, the emperor's hard heart would be in a mess

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what a pity for a child without a mother

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