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Teng Yu got up to get dressed, asked someone to bring in two buckets of warm water, took Yin Xu himself to take a bath, and brought him a set of clothes after washing.After Yin Xu put it on, he found that it fit surprisingly well, "It's only been a day, how many people did you ask to make this suit?"

Teng Yu smiled, "Someone changed my clothes while you were asleep."

Yin Xu tugged at his sleeves, and winked at Teng Yu, "You, the majestic king of a country, is short of a suit of clothes? You still use your own to change, and the treasury is out of money?"

Teng Yu hugged him from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, and smelled his body vigorously, "With you as a good wife, how can you be short of money as a husband? Why, you don't want to wear mine?"

Yin Xu poked his stomach with his elbow, "Come on, this dress looks brand new at first glance, but the color is just like your style."

The clothes that Teng Yu wears every day are of heavy colors, which are not suitable for Yin Xu, but he has already asked someone to make new ones, so he can't wear his clothes every day, although he doesn't mind.

The two of them didn't leave the room all day, and the people outside knew what was going on, so they didn't bother them at all, they were just worried that they would faint in bed from hunger.

The door was opened, and Teng Yu and Yin Xu walked out one after the other. The magistrate who had stood outside the yard for a long time immediately squeezed Han Qing away and ran over, asking obsequiously, "Your Majesty, a banquet has been set in the front hall. Are you ready?" Now eat "Where is my son?Get someone to hold him first. "

The magistrate turned his head. He hadn't noticed the person standing side by side with the emperor just now, but now he saw that he was a young man who hadn't reached the crown. It was not difficult to tell who he was from that face.

Listening to him explaining himself in an orderly tone, although the magistrate felt a little uncomfortable, he went to do it immediately.

He can't afford to offend someone who even the emperor puts on top of his heart.

Soon, the magistrate's wife came with a group of maids holding the child. The group of people were sweating profusely, and their steps were a little hasty.

"The concubine has met the emperor, long live the emperor." The magistrate's wife stood up and saluted, her frail figure was very charming.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Lao will take care of the child." Teng Yu stretched out his hand to the woman beside him, wanting to take the child.

The rest of the people present all looked up in shock, what did the emperor say just now?My son?Is this child... The woman's arm went limp, and the child almost missed her hug. Teng Yu hurriedly took the child into his hands and cast a cold glance at her.

"The emperor forgives the sin, the slave deserves to die."

Teng Yu ignored him, his eyes fixed on the child in his arms, trying to find out some of his inheritance.

The child didn't know whether it was sleepy or tired from playing, and he lay listlessly in Teng Yu's arms, and he didn't cry or make a fuss just because he was suddenly hugged by another person.

"Does he not recognize his birth?" Teng Yu asked Yin Xu curiously.

Yin Xu reached out and pinched the child's chubby cheek, leaving a red mark immediately. Teng Yu hurriedly hugged the child away, and kissed him on the cheek distressedly, "Your father is a villain, ignore him."

Yin Xu curled his lips, "He has never cried since he was born, so he probably doesn't know what it means to be born, but..."

Teng Yu's mind was completely on the child, and he didn't ask what he said next, but asked the magistrate's wife: "Has he eaten?"

The prefect's wife hurriedly knelt down and confessed: "Your Majesty, forgive me, the young master doesn't like to be fed by a nanny, so I had to get some fresh milk to feed him."

Teng Yu looked at Yin Xu, this child has been taken care of by Yin Xu since birth, and only Yin Xu knows what's wrong with him.

Yin Xu didn't care much and said, "Oh, he probably doesn't like the nanny you're looking for."

Madam Zhifu felt that this reason was far-fetched, how could such a young child know whether he liked it or not, but she still said responsibly: "The concubine will find a few nurses tomorrow for the young master to choose."

"No need, my young master doesn't like the smell of other women on him, just find a ewe."

Everyone looked at him speechlessly. If you don't like the smell of women, how can you like the smell of sheep more?

The magistrate's wife forced a smile, and advised: "I don't know, this newborn baby should still be fed breast milk, so that the bones of the body will be strong in the future."

Yin Xu didn't bother to talk to her, and pushed Teng Yu, "Hey, it's time to eat, I'm starving to death."

Teng Yu was full of his son, and said casually, "Then let's go."

Yin Xu glared at the man, took his son out of his arms, let his two calves dangle in the air, and walked away first.

Teng Yu was stunned for a moment, hurriedly stepped up to catch up, and carefully persuaded him: "You won't scare him like this? Let me hug him... Be careful, he is so small, what if he falls..."

"Shut up!" Yin Xu yelled, "I'll strangle him to death!"

Teng Yu immediately stopped talking, put his arms around his shoulders and said nonchalantly, "The weather is really nice today, how about we go out to enjoy the moon tonight?"

"Stay away from me, I don't want to talk to lunatics!" Anyone who comes out to admire the moon at night in this cold winter is sick!

The father and son walked farther and farther away, but the prefect's family still froze in place, unable to recover for a while.

The scene of the emperor being so submissive to a young man is really unbelievable. It seems that the rumors outside may not be exaggerated. The position of the queen must belong to Huo Qishao.

Yin Xu threw the child up to tease him, and the child smiled happily as soon as he returned to Yin Xu's side, no matter how much Yin Xu tossed, he could laugh.

It seems that this child is not ignorant of people, but just not afraid of life.

Seeing their father and son playing like this, Teng Yu was terrified. He really wanted to say to Yin Xu: This is your son, not a toy. Can we be gentle with him?

He didn't want the heir he got so hard to be ruined by Yin Xu.

Yin Xu threw the child to Teng Yu when he had had enough fun. In the past few months, he didn’t take care of him. He held the child when he wanted to go out, and threw the child on the bed when he didn’t go out. Anyway, he still won’t leave. I can run, and I am not afraid of losing him.

Tease him when he is in a good mood, and tease him when he is in a bad mood. This is how the relationship between father and son was established.

Teng Yu looked as if he had a child and was full of everything. He devoted himself more to holding the child than Yin Xu, and he kept muttering all the way: "Bao'er, this name is really nice, you are the treasure of the father. Of course, your father's treasure You are ranked first in terms of degree, and you can only be ranked second, so if he bullies you in the future, you can only ask for blessings."

Yin Xu knew that he said this intentionally to himself, and he felt a little better. He hadn't thought about whether Teng Yu would put all his energy on his son after he had a son.

To put it bluntly, he was jealous of his son.

Teng Yu recalled how much he had been frightened when he came back, and he was no longer angry with someone who left without permission for more than a year, and he would say a few words of love whenever he had the opportunity, so as to irritate the people behind him.

At the dinner table, Teng Yu drank a lot of wine. The magistrate invited the important officials of Yunjin City to accompany him. Everyone wanted to talk to the emperor, so they took turns to toast. Call a refreshing.

It's just that he had a wrong eye, and saw Yin Xu dipping his chopsticks in wine and stuffing it into his son's mouth, while his precious son stuck out his tongue from the heat, and his father laughed heartlessly beside him.

Teng Yu waved his hand and asked people to remove all the wine on the table. At the same time, he made up his mind to treat his son better in the future. With such an unreliable father, he doesn't know if he can grow up healthily.

After a meal, the officials of Yunjin City felt that the emperor was extremely kind. The judge just praised the young master, and was rewarded with a fine jade pendant. The most important thing is that this is the jade pendant that the emperor carries with him. Shame on others.

After the meal, Teng Yu carried his son and Yin Xu out for a walk. The child seemed not to be afraid of the cold by nature. His father was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, but he kicked off the swaddling clothes on his body, feeling hot.

"This is like me, it seems that he will be an upright man in the future!" Teng Yu laughed.

Yin Xu rolled his eyes at him, "What do you mean by that? Are you not a man like me?"

"Ahem...Of course not, we are all men, how can we ask for a husband like this?" Teng Yu would wake up laughing at the thought of marrying a man and still having children.

Especially after he decided that he was doomed to have no heir in this life, this son who appeared suddenly hit the softest part of his heart.

Teng Yu felt that his mood today was as if he had passed directly from the harsh winter to the hot summer, and the restlessness and apprehension he had when he went out in the morning turned into satisfaction and tenderness.

"Since your son was 'born', why don't he take your surname?" Teng Yu kissed his son's tender little face, smelling the milky scent on his body, and felt that no matter how he looked at it, it was not enough.

Yin Xu snorted coldly, "No, do you want him to be surnamed Huo? Do you think the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty can agree?"

Teng Yu smiled mischievously, he only thought of their family of three just now, and had long forgotten about the Huo family.

"Then why don't you name it?"

Yin Xu was unhappy again, "I took the nickname, but you still want me to take the big name, so what do you want?"

Teng Yu thought to himself: You probably didn't care about the nickname you chose, you just called it casually, right?

But he didn't dare to say that, Yin Xu today is like a firecracker, it's going to happen at one point, and he just had a son, his reason is still floating in the sky, talking more about his mistakes.

The two walked along the street for a while, until his son fell asleep in his arms, Teng Yu said: "Go back, rest for another day tomorrow, and we will return to Beijing the day after tomorrow." They all exploded.