Chapter 19 Little Princess

Style: Girl Author: golden treasure basinWords: 1714Update Time: 24/02/20 16:13:52
It is a simple meal, but it is precious because of the rare reunion.

So when they were about to enter the palace after dinner, not only did the little Zaizai reluctantly start to shed tears, but even Jiang Muhan felt a little happy and reluctant to leave.

When he got into the carriage with his little Zaizai in his arms, he saw the old beggar holding Xiao Tuantuan at the door and waving goodbye to them. Jiang Muhan pursed his thin lips slightly and felt...a little sad.

However, they had to leave.

In the car, Jiang Muhan patiently explained to the coaxing little Zaizai, "Her Royal Highness the Princess suffered a serious illness when she was young, and now she is a little stupid. If you come to the palace to be her companion, I can take care of you."

"Don't worry, our family will be with you in the palace, and no one will dare to bully you."

"Grandpa...brother..." Xiao Zaizai said gloomily.

Jiang Muhan scratched her little nose and said, "There is so much wealth and honor in the palace. It would be great to go into the palace and see the world."

Xiao Zaizai shook his head pitifully, "No!" ?.?????.ℂ??

How can a precious treasure be compared to a family reunited and happy?

In Xiao Zaizai's heart, the days of begging with his grandfather and brother are much better than the wealth and honor in the Duke's mansion!

Jiang Muhan pondered for a moment and said, "The original intention of sending you to the palace to study with me is to help you achieve success in your studies."

"Women in this world who don't study and don't understand will always have a harder time than others."

"When you have learned something, won't you be able to protect your family better?"

Jiang Muhan always has a lot of patience in front of Zaizai.

When he said that only by studying can one better protect his family, Xiao Zaizai's expression changed, and he really listened to his words.

"Okay! Protect! Family!" Xiao Zaizai opened his hands and counted them, "Grandpa! Brother!"

Xiao Zaizai looked at Jiang Muhan, "Also, brother!"

The little thing actually thinks that he is also her family member.

Jiang Muhan's eyes moved slightly, and he felt happy in his heart.

But why did the little thing talk about his grandfather and younger brother first, and then him last? ?

Jiang Muhan snorted, "You are so heartless."

Today is not the official day to choose the princess to accompany you, but it is always good to meet her in advance.

What's more, Jiang Muhan had just made a great contribution. He wanted to send someone to the palace to study. How could the emperor dare to disagree?

But I'm even more curious about what kind of worldly treasure it would be to be treated so sincerely by Jiang Muhan.

The carriage stopped outside the palace. Jiang Muhan was sitting in a wheelchair with his little Zaizai looking forward to the Changfu Palace where the princess was.

This time, Xiao Zaizai was still determined not to sit in Jiang Muhan's arms. Instead, he held his hand and continued to "pull the cart" in front of him.

Although the little Zaizai has short legs, he has great patience. He walked straight through the two palace gates and still kept moving forward.

But Jiang Muhan was really distressed and held him in his arms forcefully.

In the end, Jiang Muhan agreed with his confidant Xuan Lei to push him, and the little Zaizai came down obediently.

In the Changfu Palace, knowing that Jiang Muhan was coming with a new baby, even the emperor came in person and sat in the pavilion to talk to the queen.

When the palace servant came to deliver the message, the emperor put down his wine glass and said, "Here he comes."

The queen hurriedly picked up the little princess with a dull expression in her arms, "Huanghuang, when you meet that evil star, you must not make him angry again by crying."

Jiang Muhan is so powerful, he has lifted the emperor from an unpopular and deposed prince to the throne he is today.

The emperor trusted him, but also feared him.

If Dongchang is the emperor's sharpest sword, the bowl of soup is the scabbard the emperor wears for the sword.

Otherwise, sooner or later, this sword will hurt him.

The emperor was extremely interested in everything Jiang Muhan cared about.

When he saw Jiang Muhan holding a beautiful and cute little Zaizai, he was also deeply surprised.

Once, Jiang Muhan did not hesitate to use a thin cicada-wing knife to cut the opponent alive for three days and three nights with no expression on his face.

Cutting people into pieces alive with a thousand knives, and finally scaring the living person crazy.

And all this is just for a piece of information.

Such a cruel and terrifying person would hold a soft little cub in his arms and ask with concern, "Are you hot, dear? Do you want to have a bowl of ice cream?"

"The ice cream is too cold, can you just eat half a bowl?"

Children can't stand the heat. The little Zaizai has been sweating all the way here, and even the newly combed pigtails are wet.

The little Zaizai wiped his little face and was about to ask what Bingsu Milk was. When he turned around, he saw a little doll that looked like a snow dumpling being held in the arms of a woman who was wearing extraordinarily gorgeous clothes.

The little Zaizai stared at the snow dumpling curiously.

Then his little body trembled twice, showing a scared look.

The little princess stared at her blankly without any reaction.

"Don't be afraid, brother is here." Jiang Muhan thought of Zaizai's "skills" and said, "If there is anything unclean, just beat him away."

The little Zaizai tilted his head, "Really?"

Jiang Muhan poked her little head, "Is there any lie?"

Little Zaizai, "...Okay!"

The little Zaizai jumped out of Jiang Muhan's arms and timidly took two steps towards the little princess.

Both the emperor and the empress looked at this cute little cub with interest.

The little Zaizai approached slowly and warily, looking around with his round eyes.

Coincidentally, several palace maids were sweeping, and a little palace maid was cleaning the fallen flowers on the windowsill with a feather duster. The little Zaizai's eyes were immediately glued to the feather duster.