[Comprehensive] Lord Sect Master, you got the wrong script again!

The emperor and the empress chatted and laughed around the twelfth elder brother for a while, chatted about women's scriptures, and by the way, looked forward to the bright future, and praised each other professionally, mainly because the empress was holding the emperor.

The emperor was completely elated, and felt that it was right for him to choose to come to Kunning Palace after he was busy. He didn't need to see the teary-eyed women in the harem telling him their heartfelt wishes, and he didn't have to coax them. Very happy, very good, very good, I totally like this sense of relaxation.

Not long after, the couple saw Elder Brother Twelve jogging in with some homework.Compared with the lovely pink exercise clothes just now, under Dongfang's instructions, his grandma has carefully changed him into clothes that are similar to the royal blue uniforms worn by the emperor today, quite like a father-son outfit The appearance, the appearance naturally looks more like the emperor.

This dress was not a coincidence, but a deliberate one. The empress made several clothes for the emperor under Dong Fang's advice, and by the way, used the remaining materials to make a few for Elder Brother Twelve, in order to achieve today's effect.

Indeed, the emperor felt a little better when he saw the twelfth elder brother who had a portrait of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a little bit more, and he glanced at the queen sitting next to him, as if he had been looking forward to I don't know when I felt a sense of completeness in my heart, and I waved to him, "Come to Huang Ama's side, I see what you have brought here!"

Brother Twelve ran to the emperor, leaned against him very intimately, and handed a few big characters in front of him, hoping that he would give him a comment, and then started to fart rainbows at him, "Emperor Ma, Huang Erniang said that your handwriting is very good, you can see if my handwriting has improved, can you give me a few copybooks written by you, I want to learn Huang Ama's handwriting, can you?"

Apparently, the emperor liked rainbow farts more. He laughed again. He glanced at the queen first. I didn't expect you to praise me like this in front of your son. You're such a tsundere, so you can't praise me in front of me. me?Then he praised Brother Twelve in various ways, "Very good, very good, Yongji's handwriting has improved a lot now, and in another day, Ahma will ask Wu Shulai to send you some copybooks, you must keep at it!"

Elder Twelve was naturally nodding his head in excitement, "Thank you Huang Ama, Huang Ama, you are the best!"

To tell the truth, the queen really doesn't know when Elder Brother Twelve acquired the skill of farting rainbow farts, flattering the emperor is a routine, and I have goosebumps all over my body!And she doesn't remember when she praised the emperor's handwriting in front of the twelfth elder brother, just his handwriting, it's okay!

But at this time, she can't dismantle her child's stage. Besides, now that the emperor is going to play the role of a loving father, she will naturally pick up the script of strict mother, give the emperor a direct reproachful look, and nod Twelve Elder Brother's little head , "Your Huang Ama is busy with state affairs every day, how can you bother him with these trivial matters?"

Elder Brother Twelve immediately looked at the emperor in awe, "Ama Huang, I'm sorry, Twelve is ignorant..."

The emperor touched Elder Twelve's head, feeling sorry for him for some reason, and suddenly felt that in comparison, the Empress and Twelve, their mother and son, were simply too sincere.

Think about it, those concubines in the harem always use themselves or their children to invite pets, make various requests to themselves, ask themselves for this and that, but the queen mother and son have been so quiet all the time, never invited pets However, now Twelve just asked himself for a copybook, and the queen stopped him, just because he didn't want to tire himself out.

This is all for your own good, how can the emperor not be moved?Clapping the queen's hand, "It's just a few copybooks, and it's not an excessive request. How can I be tired? Is it possible that I, who is Ama, can't satisfy him?"

Then he comforted Elder Brother Twelve again, "It's not that my Yongji is ignorant, Yongji is very sensible, it's because your mother is too nervous, don't blame your mother!"

Probably because he had never received such gentle comfort from the emperor, Elder Twelve couldn't help but burst into tears, "Huang Ama, you are so kind, you are really the best Ama in the world!"

Hmm... You just met him as an Ama, isn't it somewhat arbitrary to say that he is the best in the world without any comparison?But think about it, Twelve is still the other Argo Gege in the palace, and it is impossible for other Ama to see it, otherwise how green is the emperor's head?

However, under the powerful fighting power of the twelfth elder brother, the emperor's whole fatherly heart had already exploded, and he immediately hugged the twelfth elder brother, and asked the master to prepare pens, ink, paper and inkstone, and prepared to personally send the tenth elder brother The second elder brother is writing!

Although she was a little worried that Elder Brother Twelve's words would be misled by the emperor, but seeing Elder Brother Twelve's admiration for the emperor, she was really soft in her heart. Even a child in the harem would still look forward to his parents. It's human nature to love her, so how can she prevent them from getting close because of worrying about this and that.

Besides, this is not bad for Twelve, as long as he can really make the emperor love him, the emperor will protect him well!

After figuring it out, the queen stopped being entangled, and let them go to the father-son relationship, while she went to the small kitchen to see how the food prepared by Dongfang was doing, or how about cooking a few dishes herself?Didn't Mammy say that if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach...

Hmm... Dongfang said, you kitchen killer, forget it...

Seeing the Queen coming in, Dongfang, who had just cut pieces of Shaqima made by Elder Twelve, naturally picked up a piece and handed it to her to try, "Your Majesty, would you like to taste it?"

Children are always addicted to sweets, and Brother Twelve is no exception!But the queen was afraid that he would have tooth decay if he ate too much sugar, so she naturally refused to ask him to eat too much sugar, so when Dongfang made this Shaqima, it naturally had to find other things to replace the sweetness of sugar.

To be honest, Dongfang is too busy to be a nanny now, right?If you want to transfer/pope empress, you have to be a confidant big sister with her, ah no, a confidant old mother, and you have to be a master of martial arts for their mother and son. This kind of discipline and servant is also necessary, and even cooking is his responsibility. It's Mother Almighty!

After eating a piece of Shaqima with excellent taste, the queen couldn't help but want to eat another piece, and nodded in praise, "Nurse's craftsmanship is really getting better and better!"

As for the good craftsmanship, Dongfang recognized it, and the old mother didn't have such good craftsmanship in her own body! "It's good that the lady likes it!"

The queen looked at the other snacks and desserts prepared by Dongfang, thinking that the emperor would stay for dinner in this state, "Nurse, would you like me to cook a few dishes myself?"

Dongfang glanced at her sideways, aren't you afraid of being directly regarded as a regicide, just because of your skill? "Your Majesty, why should you be like this, you are the master of the middle palace, why bother to cook the food yourself, what the emperor wants to eat and what he likes to eat, how can those royal chefs not know, there is no need for us to bother."

However, seeing the Queen's expression of wanting to cook, he could only offer one safest suggestion, "How about you make a soup for the Emperor?" 'That's good!

In fact, the queen really thought of the 'Shiquan Da Tonic Soup' in her heart, and she had such a small impulse to let the emperor try it!

You can let go of yourself and this Kunning Palace, if you really dare to take this tonic, I am afraid that everyone's life will be lost, right?

Well, the queen also knows that she is too imaginative, before she is mentally prepared to be a widow, she really can't torment the emperor like this!

This means that when you are mentally prepared, you can torment him?

Then should we prepare the candles for the emperor first, ready to be lit at any time, or prepare a small leather whip for the empress first, so that she can whip the emperor after she is mentally prepared?

Teaching Twelve Elder Brothers to write hand in hand, by the way, I want to write a few pages for him so that the emperor he described first is inexplicably cold behind his back...

When it was dinner time, looking at a table of dishes he liked, the emperor looked at the queen with a moved face. Sure enough, she knew her heart!

Although Dongfang didn't have to serve the dishes, he still dutifully served behind the queen. Who told him that he now has a serious old nanny attribute, and he couldn't restrain his instinct at all!

Seeing the emperor's emotional appearance now, I can't help complaining in my heart. Is it really good to be an emperor and be so emotional?And the dishes on this table are not delivered by the Imperial Dining Room, can they prepare the dishes you like?What does this have to do with the Queen?At most, the pot of soup that she was responsible for preparing the ingredients can be considered as her cooking, why don't you try it?

Sure enough, when the cooking eunuch brought a bowl of soup that was completely different from the painting style of the imperial dining table on the table, the yam pork ribs and the like in it were all different sizes, and even a little messy, the emperor looked at it with a question mark face. Queen, what's the situation?

The queen seemed a little shy, "Your Majesty, you also know that I have not cooked anything here, but I want to cook a bowl of soup for you to express my affection, but this knife is really bad, which is why it is so messy! " Then he cast a reproachful glance at Dongfang, "Mama, you are too serious. Didn't I say not to serve this soup up? What if the emperor's appetite is spoiled, what should I do?"

Dongfang naturally replied loudly, "Forgive me, Your Majesty, after all, this is the empress's wish, and even cut several cuts on his hand because of it, the old servant does not want the empress's intention to be wasted like this, so I disobeyed the empress. I mean, I asked someone to bring this soup up privately! These days, the empress cooks a soup every day and wants to send it to you, but the empress always dislikes that she is not doing well, so..."

Hmm... completely fooling the emperor without any pressure!God knows all this is the East talking nonsense.