The cubs assigned by the empire are a bit cute

During this time, Koukou knew that his father was very busy, and many people came in and out of Shengmei Palace every day.

Even sister Shen Rongbing, who was far away in the desert city, suddenly arrived at Shengmei Palace.

Koukou thought everyone was going back to the Imperial Capital for the New Year's Eve, and after seeing her sister in Shengmei Palace by chance, she swooped over to say hello.

After chatting with his sister, he realized that his sister was sent by Uncle Tang to guard Shengmei Palace.

Before the New Year's Eve, the atmosphere in Shengmei Palace was extremely tense. Not to mention the increase in the number of guards, everyone was in a hurry.

Although Koukou didn't understand anything, he was inevitably affected by this atmosphere, and he rarely ran around alone, and generally played obediently with his aunt and grandma.

Mrs. Cen watched Koukou playing, her little face was facing the garden, her expression was a little dazed, she walked up to accompany the little cub: "Koukou? What are you thinking? Tell my aunt?"

Koukou turned one ear, and the little milk said in a very soft voice: "Auntie, listen, it seems that many people have gone to Baba's Regency Hall."

The hall was quiet, Mrs. Cen listened intently like him, and then said: "My aunt didn't hear, did Kou Kou hear wrong?"

She opened her arms deeply to hug him, and he also opened his arms and rushed towards him.

Koukou said worriedly, "Auntie, is Baba... something wrong?"

Why is Dad so busy all of a sudden?And the noble uncles and grandpas don't seem to like Dad, and don't listen to Dad?

He was still too young to share his father's worries and problems, so he raised his mouth and blamed himself.

Mrs. Cen hugged him and sat on her lap, and coaxed him: "Koukou, we believe your father can handle it by himself, don't worry, okay?"

Kou Kou nodded blankly, he naturally trusted his father's ability, but it would make him a little flustered.

Dad was always very serious, but now he seems to be thinking about things while eating.

Koukou grabbed Auntie's fingers: "I will study hard in the future, Auntie, I need to know a lot of things, so Baba doesn't have to be busy alone."

He knows that his father, as the supreme ruler of an empire, needs to deal with a large number of various problems, and he is his father's child, so he must help him.

"Okay." Mrs. Cen thought he was crying to herself a few days ago, saying that his father wanted to send him to school and he didn't want to go to school, but she didn't expect to say that today.

Mrs. Cen reassured: "Koukou, when Dad is very busy, let's not worry Dad, let's be happier, okay?"

Koukou nodded, thinking of sister Shen Rongbing, he held his aunt's hand: "Uncle Tang is afraid that Baba will be in danger, so he asks sister to protect Baba?"

Mrs. Cen naturally knew that both the Ninth Army Corps and the Seventh Army Corps had personnel deployed in the Palace of Saint-Maison. The officers at all levels of these two legions were almost all single-handedly selected and trained by His Majesty when he joined the army, and they could be regarded as absolute confidantes.But this and the little cub couldn't explain it clearly, she just said: "Uncle Tang is in the desert city, and I can't be stationed in Shengmei Palace every day, so I asked my subordinates to come over. Don't think too much about it, okay? Dad is not in danger." .”

"Yeah." Koukou trusted his aunt and grandma very much, and he felt relieved after hearing what she said.He said to himself, "Then I won't go to the Regent's Hall for a few days, Baba will see a lot of people."

Groups of people went in, and Dad was always surrounded by people. Although Dad would hold him and talk when he passed by, Dad had to continue working after staying for a while.

Koukou's little feet stomped on the ground, and while running to the toy room, he said, "Auntie, can you teach me how to count?"

Dad occasionally asked him about arithmetic, but he couldn't answer every time. He wanted to learn it by himself while Dad was busy.

Well, you can give Dad a surprise!

Mrs. Cen said: "Koukou, walk slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Axu followed quickly, and helped His Royal Highness take out educational toys for children from the toy room, including arithmetic and word learning game reference books.

Koukou stood by the dazzling array of shelves to study, and asked in a small mouth, "Auntie Axu, am I too stupid?"

Axu said: "How could it be? Your Highness is so smart and cute. When you go to school in the future, if you have a good teacher to teach you, you will definitely be smarter."

She helped take down the fairy tale book that His Royal Highness needed,

Knuckle embraced the colorful brochure, and said solemnly: "I want to become very powerful while Baba is busy! Hmph~"

After thinking about it, he added, "It must be as powerful as Ba Ba."

Axu looked at the immature little Highness with a smile, and remembered that Mrs. Cen occasionally mentioned that His Majesty was such a cute and energetic child when he was young.

She couldn't help but asked softly: "Auntie hug Your Highness?"

"Yeah." Kou Kou meekly leaned towards Auntie, and was firmly hugged by her, "Auntie, after the New Year's Eve, when I'm one year older, I don't need Auntie's hugs anymore, I can walk by myself."

Axu helped him carry the fairy tale book and toys, and walked out slowly: "Well, Auntie knows."

I just want to hug this soft little cub once in a while, it's heartwarming.

Seeing the things in his arms, Mrs. Cen stood up and helped to take them: "Aunt and grandma will tell you a fairy tale."

Koukou nodded: "Can my aunt teach me how to read?"

In this way, in a few days, he can tell his father the stories in the book, instead of making it up by himself every time.

Mrs. Cen smiled and opened the fairy tale book: "Okay, before you go to school, my aunt will be your teacher. We also have to take the exam."

"Hmm!" Koukou climbed onto the sofa and lay on her stomach, with her hands on her chin, her little hand patted the book on her aunt's lap, and said in a childish voice, "Auntie, let's start!"

In the past few days, Jiang Muhan has been busy with government affairs, and occasionally even eats meals in the Regent's Hall.

This evening, it is already night.

Jiang Muhan finally finished his work, he came to greet Mrs. Cen with a relaxed expression, and took a look at the little guy.

As soon as he entered Mrs. Cen's bedroom, he saw the little guy fell asleep hugging the quilt.There are several fairy tale books and picture albums stacked beside the pillow.

The chubby little face is pink and red, and the little hands seem to be a little afraid of the heat, grabbing the edge of the quilt, and the little belly has clear small ups and downs when breathing.

The recently repaired short wool curly hair ran out of the baby hat, covering the ears and forehead softly and obediently. Although the big aura eyes were closed, they were still very young and cute.

Jiang Muhan bent down to admire his sleeping face, couldn't help but bowed his head to kiss his little hand, and then helped him put it under the quilt.

"Well……"

Koukou hummed slightly, and the little feet under the quilt moved.

Mrs. Cen packed up the buttoned clothes and put the ones she will wear tomorrow next to her.

She didn't disturb His Majesty, and went to sit in the living room outside first.

When Jiang Muhan came out, he walked to the sofa next to his aunt and sat down.

Mrs. Cen asked: "Your Majesty, how is the reform of the aristocratic system going?"

Jiang Muhan said: "Punish some people who opposed it, and thoroughly investigate the financial problems, so it should be considered as a conclusion."

He rubbed between his brows, "Did Koukou bother you these two days? Auntie."

"No." Mrs. Cen felt a lot more relaxed when she heard what he said, "Koukou is good, knowing you are busy, and asked me to teach him how to read, and said that I will help you in the future, so as not to worry you so much."

"Really?" Jiang Muhan leaned on the sofa, curled his lips and smiled lightly, thinking of the little guy saying some serious words to make people happy, he felt happy.

Mrs. Cen said: "Although he is only four years old, he is very sensible. He knows that there are many things to do in the Regent's Office so he won't bother you."

She glanced at the tired young man and sighed, "Since you're so tired, you don't have to come here. I'll take care of Koukou. You also go to rest earlier?"

Jiang Muhan hesitated for a few seconds before asking: "Auntie, how about I carry him to sleep?"

"Now?" Mrs. Cen looked towards the room, afraid of disturbing Xiao Koukou to sleep.

Jiang Muhan said as if reassuring: "I'm going to be gentle and try not to wake him up."

They have been together for so long, so they naturally know how to hold the child to keep him from waking up.

Mrs. Cen thought that His Majesty might really be busy with his official duties, and now he really wants to be close to the children.

She was thinking how happy she would be when Koukou wakes up tomorrow morning to see her father by her side.

"Okay, then you can carry it."

"Yes, thank you, aunt." Jiang Muhan listened to his aunt's consent, and hurriedly got up and went to the bedroom.

Mrs. Cen shook her head when she saw that his figure was agile and his steps were brisk.

To her, His Majesty is also a child, and he always has the heart of a child.

Jiang Muhan lightly picked up the sleeping little guy, together with the little quilt, covered him with a blanket with the help of his aunt.

After leaving Mrs. Cen's bedroom, Jiang Muhan hugged the warm little guy, not daring to go too fast, for fear of disturbing his sweet dreams.

When he was in his bedroom, the little guy didn't wake up, so he smiled reassuringly, lowered his head and couldn't help but kiss his warm little hand.

Why such a cute little group?

Jiang Muhan always felt that he hadn't been close to him for several days, and even wanted to wake him up a little wickedly, listening to him mumbling and complaining about himself.

"Baba is the worst" and "Baba is fierce" and so on, sometimes I don't hear it, but I'm not used to it.

Before going to bed, Jiang Muhan just laid down on the bed next to the little guy, when he hugged him warmly into his arms.

He is very good at finding a place by himself, and loves to nest on his chest and hum.

Jiang Muhan smiled and touched his cheek: "Little guy."

"Hmm~"

Koukou hummed subconsciously, as if protesting his father's address to him.

When Koukou woke up, he didn't realize it all at once, because when he was sleeping with his aunt and grandma, he would sleep obediently in his own small bed, but at the moment he was being hugged by a strong arm.

He didn't dare to open his eyes immediately.

Because he thought he was having a sweet dream again.

Never mind, he first rubbed his hands in his father's arms before talking, with his eyes closed, he pressed his soft cheek against his father's broad and warm chest.

Well, it's so comfortable and warm.

After the two little feet stepped on Dad's legs, they kicked hard, which was really fun.

After playing in Dad's arms for a while, Koukou realized, huh?It seems to be dad!

He only opened one big eye with a funny expression, and observed it tentatively. After seeing his father's chest, he didn't dare to confirm it, so he quickly turned around and grabbed his father's fingers to study.

My aunt's hands are more fleshy and her fingers are thinner.

So this wide and slender palm must belong to Dad!

Afterwards, a surprised little milk voice came out from the warm bed: "Baba, why did you crawl into your aunt's bed and sleep?"

Jiang Muhan closed his eyes, and pushed his palm on his little butt: "You can confirm again, whose bed is this?"

Koukou poked his little head out of the quilt, studied it carefully, then quickly retracted the quilt, turned to his father, stepped on his father's lap, moved up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Baba, I came here by myself in a dream? So I am so powerful."

"I'm stronger than the elves in fairy tales!"

Jiang Muhan narrowed his eyes and smiled, deciding not to expose his little complacency for the time being.

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