After coming back from the hot spring, it snowed for several days in a row. Shen Jingli stood at the door of the house with his cloak and went into the house.

The floor is warm in the house, and the charcoal pot is lit. It's warm. It's like two seasons outside.

Because of the snow, Shen Jingli does not allow xun'er to go out and run around. Xun'er stays in the greenhouse all day and plays by himself, either playing with building blocks or by playing with a Trojan horse, or by watching the two little milk dogs at home.

When the two little milk dogs arrived at the prince's mansion, they were delicious, good to drink and sleep. They had gained a lot of weight and their hair was shining a lot. Xun'er had a great sense of achievement. He had to make more food for the little milk dog every day.

"Am, the dog is sick."

As soon as Shen Jingli entered the room, xun'er, as if he had seen a savior, rushed over with his short legs, hugged Shen Jingli's legs and looked at him pitifully.

”What's going on? "Shen Jingli untied his cloak and handed it to Jin Yu.

This morning, Nianhua said that the two puppies grew very well, ate a lot, and were healthy. How could they say that they were sick in the blink of an eye?

Xun'er doesn't care what Shen Jingli is thinking. He is anxious to take Shen Jingli to see his little milk dog.

"Eminem, quick, quick"

the kennel is a small wooden house, about one square meter in size. At night, it is put in a special pet room and locked with a few rabbits. In the daytime, when Xun Er Zhen wants to play with two dogs, he will move to the warm room and put it at the entrance.

"Am, the general is ill."

The general is the little dog with a bunch of yellow hair on his back. He is a little male dog. Recently, the food is good, and he has grown strong. He has long been unable to see that he was ill and thin before.

Shen Jingli squatted down and took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw the little milk dog lying on his stomach listlessly. His eyes were dim, and from time to time he let out a whine. He had no appetite for the food in front of him. The snow-white dog beside him rubbed his head against it, as if comforting him intimately.

"Am..." Xun'er stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Jingli's clothes. His small face was full of worry. In xun'er's worry, with his pure pity and kindness, Shen Jingli touched his head with a smile and said, "Eminem immediately sent for a veterinarian to see the general."

"Will the general die?" Xun'er was young, and could not understand the meaning of death, but he could feel the unfriendliness of the word and the sad smell it emitted.

"No, it may just catch a cold." Afraid of xun'er's illness, Shen Jingli picked xun'er up and sat him down on the Luohan bed with a thick mattress. He asked Nianhua to come over and asked him to send for a veterinarian outside.

The veterinarian came back in a moment and examined the dog carefully. It turned out that it was cold and caused gastrointestinal discomfort.

The veterinarian prescribed some medicine for him to take care of. He did not let him drill into the snow. He told Shen Jingli that the dog was not taken good care of when he was just born. He was a little weak.

Shen Jingli nodded, paid the doctor's fee, and asked the veterinarian to fill the medicine. "Well done, how can you catch cold?" Jin Yu murmured.

"Maybe it's because you run away and play, and you can't get out of the snow." Shen Jingli said jokingly.

Hearing this, Jin Yu agreed, "this dog is also naughty. The house is warm and unwilling to stay, so she has to plunge into the cold snow."

Shen Jingli looked back at Jinyu, who was disgusted with her expression. She was speechless. He just said casually, how could she blame the dog.

Jinyu has already decided that it was Doubao (xun'er called the general) who ran out to play without permission. She would not feel well until she was cold. She glared at the two little milk dogs and took the food away.

As soon as she took the food away, xun'er was in a hurry and reached for Shen Jingli, "am..."

His tone was pitiful, and he pointed to the two little milk dogs, which meant that his little milk dogs had nothing to eat.

"The milk is cold. Jinyu is going to exchange heat for them

In winter, there is milk to drink, and only their little milk dog has such a good treatment. Think about it, these two dogs are also very happy.

Xun'er nodded and went down from the Luohan bed. Without shoes, he put on his socks and stepped on the floor. He went to the kennel and squatted there, staring at the two little milk dogs.

"General, you must get better soon. When you get better, I will take you and Wang Ye out to play." Xun'er clenched his fist and solemnly promised.

Uncle Zhao said uncle Zhao's horse farm is very big and beautiful. There are many horses. I'll take you to play then

"General? Lord A slightly surprised voice came. Shen Jingli looked up and saw Yan Chengli standing at the door. He looked back at Mu Chen, who was following him.

Is this a positive one?

Shen Jingli helped his forehead and looked at Mu Chen, wondering how he explained it. "The names of the two puppies."

Fourteen, you so straightforward, really good?

"The name of the dog?" Yan Chengli said with a smile, but he couldn't see whether he was angry or not.Shen Jingli secretly looked at him and couldn't figure out his mind. However, Mu Chen didn't care whether he would be angry. Even if he was angry, he would not worry.

He went over and picked up his baby son. As soon as he touched his father's arms, xun'er immediately grabbed Mu Chen's arm and reported to him: "Dad, the general is ill and doesn't eat."

"What disease?" Mu Chen asked Shen Jingli.

"Gastroenteropathy." Shen Jingli road.

"Very serious. "Seeing his son's red eyes, Mu Chen could not help feeling that the dog was seriously ill and might be dying.

"In a few days you'll be alive." It's just that the stomach doesn't feel well, and it's not stomach cancer. What big problems can happen? Shen Jingli thinks about it in a big way, and doesn't put it in his heart.

And Yan Chengli squatted in front of the dog's nest, looked at the two little milk dogs, and then said, "give them such names, what do you think?"

"My son likes it." Mu Chen touched xun'er's face and immediately turned into a madman, his beloved son Yan Chengli laughs, he is originally beautiful, such a smile has more affinity.

Shen Jingli seems to feel his beauty for the first time. He stares at him with wide eyes. After knowing him for such a long time, he is still the first to find out that King Jing is also a handsome man.

"Kekekeke"

seeing Shen Jingli look at Yan Chengli foolishly, Mu Chen coughs a few times to show that he is up

SHEN Jingli takes back his eyes and smiles at Mu Chen. He holds xun'er from his arms and says to them, "sit down and chat first. I'll let the kitchen boil hot water.

"You go." Yan Chengli waved, and Shen Jingli took xun'er and sat down in his chair and said, "are you just letting xun'er call this name? I'm not afraid to be heard. I'll join you. "

"Childish words, will the emperor demote me because of a child's words?" Mu Chen also sat down.

It's hard to say whether the father will, but if you don't like your eyes, he will try his best to enlarge your crime and make you suffer. " Sometimes the war in the court is too much to defend.

"That's just right. You can resign and go back to the countryside to farm." Mu Chen did not follow the heart. His tone was so plain that Yan Chengli was a little frightened. He could see that Mu Chen didn't say it casually. If things really came to that step, he would really do it. He didn't care about everything in the officialdom. If it wasn't for the sake of the old man, he would have resigned.

"Don't scare me. I can't stand it now." If Mu Chen went back to the countryside to farm, he would be short of a right-hand assistant, which was not a good thing for him. Jinyu brought a pot of hot water in, made a pot of tea for them, poured a cup for each of them, put it on the tea table beside them, and then walked out.

Just made tea, with curly smoke, Mu Chen took it up, blew it, pecked at it, and said, "it's said that Zheng Mei has a little princess. Don't you have to go into the palace to congratulate her?"

After ten months of pregnancy, Zheng Meili gave birth to a daughter weighing eight Jin. Today, the full moon happened. The palace held a full moon banquet, and invited some royal relatives to eat the banquet. Yan Chengli should also be one of them.

"The princess is pregnant. I don't want to join in the fun." It has been seven or eight years since Princess Jing married him at the age of 16, but they have not even given birth to a child, and they have made the princess's body very bad. It's not all those people in the palace who make things. They like to do things, so let them do them. He doesn't want to be with her anymore.

"I heard that Zhong Ping's daughter-in-law is pregnant. Do you know about this?" Zhao Wenrui's pregnancy spread quickly. When Shuanger, the girls who had ridiculed him, heard the news, they almost broke their teeth.

Although Princess Jing has never been out of the house since she was pregnant, her parents and sister-in-law often come to see her, accompany her to relieve her boredom, and tell her about what happened outside.

"Yes."

"That boy is very lucky." There is a trace of envy in the tone, as well as a trace of involuntary emotion.

Living in the royal family, everything can't be controlled by yourself.

Mu Chen laughs but doesn't speak. Whether he is lucky or not depends on what the party thinks. A person will envy others, but because others have what you want, and the real thoughts in others' hearts, no one wants to understand.

"What's the attitude of the Zheng family when she didn't give birth to a prince?"

"Naturally, beauty Zheng was not happy, but Princess Zheng was very happy, because there would be no more people fighting with the second emperor's younger brother." Yan Chengli smiles. In fact, he is more willing to have a son for Zheng Mei, so that the dogs in Zheng family can bite the dog.

He is very stingy, and also very vindictive. The Zheng family and Zheng Guifei have killed his two unborn children and framed him. Sooner or later, he will find a chance to get it back.

Mu Chen smiles. Since she was pregnant, the relationship between Mei Mei Zheng and Princess Zheng has not been so friendly. She has always believed that she will give birth to a prince. She always looks very good. Even the queen doesn't pay attention to her. She also offends imperial concubine Zheng. At this moment, she gives birth to a princess. She is afraid that she will die of frustration.

She is the kind of person who can see each other well in the future. What's the second prince doing recently?Yan Chengli shook his head. "He has a close correspondence with general Zheng recently. It seems that he has something to do with the southern salt field. I'm sending someone to investigate."

"They want to have the idea of official salt?" The salt and iron control of Dayan Dynasty is very strict. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.

"I don't know."

They were chatting about the southern saltworks when Shen Jingli came in and asked if they would stay at home for lunch. :