Quick Travel: Who taught you how to attack villains like this?

In midsummer, the sun is scorching and the heat waves are rolling.

In a courtyard of the imperial palace, there was a lush grape vine with a comfortable couch underneath.

At this moment, a fat baby about two or three years old was lying on the couch. He was sleeping soundly with his legs spread out, and seemed to be completely immersed in a dream.

The little guy had a sweet smile on his chubby face. No one knew what he was dreaming about, and saliva was even flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Next to him sat a young man with an upright figure and outstanding temperament.

The man was holding a copy of "Youxue Qionglin" in his hand and was slowly reading aloud its contents.

"When chaos first began, the universe was established. The light and clear air that floated upward became heaven, and the heavy and turbid air that condensed downward became earth. The sun, the moon, and the five planets are called the seven political systems; the heaven, earth, and man are called the three talents. The sun is the ancestor of all yang, and the moon is the image of the moon..."

His voice was clear and pleasant, like the sound of a spring, which fascinated the eunuchs serving on the side.

However, the fat baby on the couch showed no reaction to all this, still sleeping soundly, and even snoring slightly.

The sunlight shines through the grape leaves and falls on them, forming patches of mottled light and shadows. The whole scene looks peaceful and beautiful.

I don't know how much time has passed. The man slowly put the book in his hand aside, staring at the child on the couch, with a barely perceptible helplessness in his eyes.

And soon after he put the book down, the fat baby who was originally immersed in a deep sleep turned over gently, stuck out his cute little butt, yawned, and then slowly opened his eyes and woke up.

His big round eyes blinked, his gaze fell on the man beside him, an innocent, well-behaved and lovely smile appeared on his face, and he said in a baby voice: "Eunuch Wei, I've been reading for so long that my stomach is starting to growl!"

Wei He: “…”

read?

Oh, it was clearly I fell asleep to the sound of my own reading.

However, what can he do when facing this little guy?

After all, the child in front of him is his little ancestor!

What's more, her lifelong happiness is in his hands.

Wei He sighed deeply in his heart, and then responded softly: "Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I will send someone to get some snacks right away."

The little emperor, who was less than three years old, was very easy to coax. He sat on the couch and nodded obediently.

Soon, the palace servants brought the snacks.

Wei He wiped his hands and handed him a piece of dessert.

"Your Majesty, eat slowly."

"Yeah, I know, you have to chew slowly."

Although he is not even three years old, the little emperor can already speak fluently.

Of course, Yu Yan also contributed to this.

After hearing what he said, Wei He corrected him again: "Your Majesty, you should call yourself "Zhen", not "I".

The young emperor refuted seriously: "My mother said that I don't need to call myself "Zhen" in front of my family."

In the little emperor's heart, his queen mother, Aunt Yanyan, Concubine Shu, and Eunuch Wei are all family members.

Wei He was stunned and speechless for a moment.

The little emperor finished the snack in his hand, then he looked up at Wei He and asked, "Have the Queen Mother, Concubine Shu, and Aunt Yanyan returned?"

Wei He replied: "Not yet!"

The big and the small looked at each other and sighed at the same time.

The little emperor shook his head helplessly and said in a baby voice: "Oh, I really hope they can come back soon!"

After saying that, he picked up another piece of cake and put it in his mouth. His cheeks puffed up round like a cute little hamster.

Wei He couldn't help laughing, reached out and gently touched the little emperor's head, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the Queen Mother and the others will be back soon."

The little emperor blinked and nodded, but there was still a hint of loss on his face.

"I miss them."

Wei He: “…”

Who is not?

He misses Yanyan too!

These days, Concubine Shu suddenly felt like going to the outskirts of the capital to soak in a hot spring.

The queen didn't want to go at first. After all, it was summer, so why would she go to a hot spring? It was too hot.

However, Concubine Shu heard from somewhere that taking a hot spring bath in summer would improve skin quality.

After hearing this, the queen immediately changed her mind, packed up her things and went with her.

Both of them went, and Yu Yan was naturally forced to go as well.

Thus, Wei He and the little emperor were the only ones left in the palace, holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes.

Today is the third day that Yu Yan and her friends have gone to the hot spring.

The little emperor finished his snacks, clapped his hands, stood up angrily, put his hands on his hips and said, "Eunuch Wei, let's go find our mother and the others!"

“…No way!”

Wei He thought about how he had made Yu Yan unhappy a month ago and she had ignored him for the entire day, and he immediately became scared.

Although I miss Yanyan very much, she is having a great time soaking in the hot spring!

If I go to find her rashly, she might be unhappy again.

The little emperor was rejected, pouted and felt like crying.

But he remembered that he was the emperor and could not cry all the time, so he mobilized his limited intelligence and thought of other ways.

"Then, can I write to my mother and the others and tell them that I miss them?"

This way maybe the Queen Mother and the others will come back.

Wei He looked at him dimly and said, "Your Majesty, you can't write yet!"

If the little emperor could write, he would have married Yan Yan Yan long ago.

Little Emperor: "..."

Woohoo~ He hates himself for being illiterate.