Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

"That's good. I hope the gunpowder can be put to the right use this time."

Yin Qingxuan gave Ye Jingyu a cup of tea and sat down on the soft couch.

Xiao Nanfeng immediately stretched out her hand toward the tea cup.

He pouted his little mouth and said: "Drink~"

Yin Qingxuan touched the teacup and retracted her hand pretending to be afraid.

"It's hot. You can't drink it. Are you hungry? Mom will make some milk powder for you."

Xiao Nanfeng held his two little hands together, followed Bai Xue's example, bowed to Yin Qingxuan repeatedly, and muttered a lot of words that Yin Qingxuan could not understand.

Yin Qingxuan was amused by her son's cute look and gently rubbed his little head.

"Be good, wait."

Looking at Yin Qingxuan and Tingting's back, Ye Jingyu pursed his lips and smiled.

Days like this were exactly what he wanted, peaceful and happy.

There is no intrigue in the harem, and there is no need to worry about the calculations between the concubines. I believe that the young masters already understand his thoughts.

During these days, no one went to the imperial study room anymore, so my ears felt much cleaner.

While thinking about it, Yin Qingxuan had already come in with a milk bottle.

She took Xiao Nanfeng and put him on the bed.

Seeing the bottle, Xiao Nanfeng immediately kicked up her little feet happily and danced.

Xiao Nanfeng is now more than six months old, and he is still eating well. Basically, he needs a bag of milk powder every two days. Fortunately, he has a lot of points saved in the space, otherwise he would really not be able to feed him.

Xiao Nanfeng held the milk bottle, her little feet swaying beautifully, her eyes widened when she ate, and her pupils darkened with joy, and occasionally she would chat with Yin Qingxuan.

Ye Jingyu also followed to the bedside, touching his son's chubby little feet, his handsome face full of a happy smile.

Xiao Nanfeng immediately raised his little feet and started playing with Ye Jingyu.

Yin Qingxuan sat aside and looked at the father and son, and her heart felt peaceful as never before.

Although Ye Jingyu is an emperor, he is willing to dismiss the harem for himself. This heart alone is enough to move people.

If you can have someone in your life who is devoted to you, what else can you ask for?

Being able to spend a lifetime with such a handsome and dedicated man is a blessing.

Looking at that angular face, the corners of Yin Qingxuan's mouth raised slightly, and the sadness of parting was dissipated a lot.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiao Nanfeng was finally full, threw the bottle aside, grabbed Ye Jingyu's clothes, and got up easily.

Ye Jingyu held his son's little buttocks and nodded his little nose with a doting look on his face.

"Zhao'er, you are such a naughty kid."

Xiao Nanfeng sneezed immediately, and then stretched out her hand to poke Ye Jingyu's nostrils not to be outdone.

Ye Jingyu was accidentally stabbed and sneezed.

Xiao Nanfeng immediately laughed and clapped her hands happily.

Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing his mother smiling, Xiao Nanfeng became even more cheerful. He grabbed a strand of Ye Jingyu's hair and jumped up and down with his little fat legs, which made Ye Jingyu's mouth twitch.

The father and son played for more than an hour. Xiao Nanfeng finally couldn't stand it anymore and started rubbing his eyes.

"Okay baby, it's time to go to bed."

Yin Qingxuan picked up Xiao Nanfeng and rocked her gently while humming.

Xiao Nanfeng blinked at her with big watery eyes, and soon became confused.

Ye Jingyu asked curiously.

"What song is Xuan'er humming? Why are there horses and apprentices?"

Yin Qingxuan put her son on the bed and said with a smile: "It's a children's song. I often listened to this song when I was young."

Ye Jingyu snorted and said, "This song is very strange. It has a different rhythm from Da Zhou, but it sounds good."

Having said this, he paused and suddenly thought of the golden bells again.