"Niang," Chu Mingjing said, "Chu Chenyan grabs the accompanying reading by himself. The child wants to get it back by himself."

The voice is milky, but it can not be refused and insisted.

Rong Guifei rubbed the top of Chu Mingjing's hair and said with a smile: "my son is powerful!"

He kneaded the mirror and gave his mother a smile.

The next day.

Shen Yan went to qinzheng hall early in the morning to wait.

The emperor saw a small figure standing outside the hall in the early days, and his heart was very soft for a moment. He strode over and picked up the baby.

"Father! You're back! " Shen Yan smiles.

"Well." The emperor touched the tip of the baby's nose with the tip of his nose

"Not yet." Shen Yan says with a smile, "children minister wait for father emperor to eat together."

Although the emperor was a scum, he was diligent and loved the people. He could get up every morning at the fifth watch and often didn't care to have breakfast. Now when he heard Shen Yan's words, the emperor immediately felt that his heart was full and said with a smile, "OK, I'll eat with my father."

Shen Yan put his arms around the neck of the emperor's slag father, with a chubby face smiling like a fleshy flower. Great! Another meal!

People in the palace were very surprised when they brought the imperial food into the qinzheng hall. When your majesty is busy, he usually doesn't have breakfast. Many favored concubines and princes have advised him, but his majesty still goes his own way, but these three princes can do it in a word.

The palace people who originally held a wait-and-see attitude began to lean towards the third prince. This little baby is worth flattering.

"Is it delicious?" The emperor held his son in his lap and fed the bird's nest with a spoon.

"Delicious." Shen Yan smiles so much that he can't see his teeth.

The emperor Longxin is very happy. His meal is so delicious that he has a good appetite.

"Father and emperor also eat." Shen Yan raised a spoon to the emperor's mouth.

The emperor ate it with a smile and said, "well, it's delicious."

The palace people were shocked. Have you ever seen your majesty feed anyone in person? Who can let his majesty eat with him? Even the most favored fifth Prince doesn't have such treatment.

"Your Majesty, the fifth prince wants to see you." My father-in-law reported.

"Here comes Wulang?" The emperor was obviously happy. "Let him in."

Shen Yan grabs a vegetable steamed bun and chews it, thinking: I asked Du Jue to read with me yesterday. Princess Rong must be dissatisfied, and so must the fifth prince. All the children in this palace are precocious. They are not sure that the five princes will come to revenge themselves.

Soon, a little boy came in quickly.

Shen Yan's breath stopped. He had never seen such a beautiful child before. His eyes were cobalt blue, like the dark blue sky at night. His prince's clothes set him off very delicately. At a young age, however, he was very noble.

Shen Yan then realized that some people are really born noble. That kind of nobility comes from their bones. It's very different. Others can't imitate it if they want to.

"My son's ministers see my father." Chu Mingjing politely crossed his hand, then said to Shen Yan, "third brother."

Fork hand ceremony is the most basic etiquette in the great Chu Dynasty, which can be used by the lower level to the higher level, the younger generation to the elder, and between the same generation.

Shen Yan was shocked for a moment. It was just a little ceremony, but he saw the emperor's face. He just wanted to grow up safely according to Chu Chenyan's last wish, but he didn't have the ambition to fight for power and position. Now that he believes that the old five is likely to win the throne, he naturally wants to have a good relationship with others.

"Fifth brother, my father and I are having breakfast. Please come and eat." Shen Yan beckoned little fat hand.