The Emperor's Beloved Ugly Girl

"What?" Kong Wenmin can't remember at all, "I'm singing a ditty?"

"Yes, I've been humming all the way. First, I'm singing Tianjin style songs, and then I'm back home singing something else. I can't understand it," Chen Qingxuan frowned, trying to recall what he had just heard, paused, and then said, "it's like a Southern Song. What's the matter? My heart is in disorder."

"Oh, that's my hometown's song. My mother used to love singing," Kong Wenmin thought of it and scratched his head a little embarrassed. "What? Do you want to hear it? "

Chen Qingxuan nodded: "I want to hear it, but I haven't heard the southern ditty."

Kong Wenmin is very sorry. The man who is used to using the knife always sings the soft words of Wunong? But Chen Qingxuan wants to hear it. Naturally, he won't forbid it. Now he clears his throat. Then he comes to Chen Qingxuan's ear and sings softly: "one is silent, his heart is disordered, one is deeply bowing and pretending, one is concubines, and one is like water. One is saying please, one is mmm..."

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On the eve of the thirty fourth lunar month in Jiasheng.

Jingren palace.

Although the mourning period of the emperor is over, it's the first year of the emperor's death. Naturally, it's not suitable to celebrate. Therefore, there's no closed palace dinner party in this year. But it's exactly what Meiya and Zhong Mingwei mean. Compared with sitting in a gorgeous and dignified palace with a group of Royal courtiers and watching uninteresting songs and dances, Meiya and Zhong Mingwei prefer to spend New Year's Eve in Jingren palace Of course, if there were only two people, it would not be very interesting. New Year's Eve is a celebration. So Meiya had already discussed with xiao'an and Gu Qingtong. In the early morning of this day, pangyi xiao'an and Qin Chonggu went to the palace early to spend New Year's Eve with Meiya and Zhong Mingwei.

As soon as Gu Qingtong and xiao'an Shifu entered the palace, they had to go to the small kitchen to have a new year's Eve dinner with Meiya. Zhong Mingwei, pangyi and Qin Chong were drinking tea and talking in the palace. Since Zhong Mingwei ascended the throne, such leisure time is really rare. But if there is not a child who has to coax, it would be better

"Wow!" Xiaonianqin starts to wail again. In pangyi's arms, she starts to dance and scream.

"Darling! Don't cry, dad will give you that piece of Hibiscus cake, "Pang Yi hurriedly coaxes the child, and takes a piece of Hibiscus cake from the plate, but" pa! " A slap on the ground is patted by Zhong Mingwei. Pangyi is so busy that he shrinks his hand and looks at Zhong Mingwei blankly. "What do you do to hit me, sir?"

Zhong Mingwei gave him a white look, but he didn't speak. Instead, Qin Chong, sitting on one side, gloated and said, "if you are less than half a year old, your teeth haven't grown yet. Would you feed him lotus cake? You don't want to fight. Who do you want to fight? "

"I'm just teasing my children. Can I really feed them Hibiscus cakes? Don't mention that my father has much experience. I need to be educated by you stupid young man who is not a father? " Pang Yi looks back at Qin Chong with a smile and reveals two rows of big white teeth in order to show his loving father's feelings. He says to the little nianqin in his arms, "nianqin is good. My father told you a story. A long time ago, there was a man named Wu Song..."

"Whoa, whoa!" Next second, Xiaonian cried even more.

Pang Yi: "..."

"So brother Pang, are you going to tell Nian about Wu Song's fighting against tigers, Wu Song's fighting against XiMenqing, or Wu Song's making a scene in the joyful forest?" Qin Chong said in silence, "do you think that reading relatives will love listening?"

Pang Yi is about to burst into tears by Xiaonian. At this time, he is ridiculed by Qin Chong. He can't stand it. At present, lengbuding is angry at Qin Chong: "you can do it!"

"OK, give me a try," Qin Chong put down his teacup, silently reached out his hands, held Xiaonian in his arms, patted Xiaonian gently, and said softly, "nianqin is good. My uncle told you a story about the white snake. Ha, there were two big worms under the Qingcheng Mountain, one is as thick as a water tank, the other is as thick as a washbasin, the other is white, the other is as thick as a water tank It's green. It's a long time for dahongxinzi to spit at least... "