Nan Meng entered the hall and was taken to take a shower and change his clothes by Qing Zheng.

"Aunt Qingzheng, I, I'm old, don't take a shower..."

Since Nan Meng turned seven years old, Qing Zheng stopped bathing him, but handed it to the wet nurse and the little Ajian who was with him. But today, Qing Zheng insisted on bathing Nan Meng with his own hands.

"No! They are bathing the prince, and I want to check your injuries!" Qing Zheng stared at the prince, but his eyes were red.

Nan Meng looked at her slightly red and swollen eyes and closed her mouth.

This is an aunt who has watched her be born and raised since childhood. This is a family member with the complete surname of Pan, and this is someone who can die for himself and his mother.

If she didn't see her safe and sound with her own eyes, she would be worried for a long time with her mother.

Nan Meng gently asked Qing Zhengzai to bathe him carefully, wash his hair, and then carefully put on his underwear and outer clothes, and then took him out to see Emperor Yongxi and Empress Pan who were still whispering softly.

"The prince's ankle was a little red and swollen. I guess he twisted when walking on the mountain road. There were also some small scratches. It seemed that the branches on the edge of the road were scratched, and it was not in the way. The rest was gone. The emperor and the empress should be relieved."

Qing Zheng carefully bent his knees and handed over, and replied word by word.

"Come on, come here to my mother." Empress Pan stretched out her hands affectionately, hugged Nan Meng, who was a little uneasy, and said to Emperor Yongxi with a smile, "Your Majesty, have Meng'er grown very fast in the past six months? I think it's a head taller than this time last year!"

"Yes. Yes." Emperor Yongxi absent-mindedly picked up the cup and drank a sip of wine.

Queen Pan's kitchen has always been very cool. Even in this situation, she still prepared warm wine and side dishes for him, as well as two bowls of thin porridge.

However, although he knew that the thin porridge was the most afflicting, he never liked it very much. Every time he came over, he just took care of Queen Pan's face and barely took a few bites. This time, Emperor Yongxi subconsciously no longer wanted to accommodate Queen Pan.

Looking at his expression, Queen Pan would never be sad again. As soon as her eyes slid, she returned to Nan Meng's face again.

When the mother stared at her son's face, from her eyebrows to her eyes, from her nose to her lips, whether her ears were cleaned, whether her hair was combed too tightly, and whether the collar of her clothes would be so hard that it hurts the skin.

"You used to follow Aunt Li Zhu to go crazy, but you were not happy for your mother. You were always worried about whether you would be injured or bumped. But this time I realized that if you didn't have the running and jumping days, how could you escape the pursuit of those bad thieves today?

"From the future, although your uncle has no teachings, you still have a good aunt. You must listen to Mr. Zhong and practice martial arts with your aunt every day. No matter how long you are, you are not allowed to leave your homework!

"Mr. Yan is a person with a temperament and is old. If you learn astrology from him, don't force it. If you learn well, you will learn it. If he doesn't like to teach, forget it. People from the Nan family are all the details. It doesn't matter whether they will."

Queen Pan still held Nan Meng and nagged her as before.

Emperor Yongxi felt upset when he heard this, frowned, and after eating two glasses of wine, he was about to put down the cup.

"Forget it, I know, you must be tired. Go to bed. I'm afraid I won't dare to sleep alone tonight, so let the wet nurse follow you." Queen Pan smiled and let Nan get up suddenly, but her eyes were still staring at him reluctantly.

Nan Meng gently comforted his mother: "Mr. Zhong said that if I were asked to return to the palace alone and Aunt Li Zhu woke up, I would probably turn against him. So I specially ordered Zhao Zhen, the chief of the Princess's Mansion, to come back with me. Mr. Zhong said that Chief of the Chief of the Princess's Mansion, was from Ajian, and it was not a big taboo to follow me closely, but he just wanted to have the permission of his mother and father."

Empress Pan breathed a long sigh and nodded with a smile: "It turns out that Zhong Lang is thoughtful." She turned to Emperor Yongxi, and she had a hint of coquettishness in her words, "What are you saying about your Majesty?"

"Well, I'm considerate. Just do that. Otherwise, I'm afraid Zhong Lang would not be able to explain to Li Zhu." Emperor Yongxi said casually without caring about it, just lowering his head to pick up the food.

Everyone thought that Emperor Yongxi would ridicule and even scold Zhong Huan for meddling in other people's business. He didn't even trust the people in the palace, so he even took a prison outside the palace as a personal guard for the prince of the East Palace. Obviously, he did not take him as an emperor seriously.

But beyond everyone's expectations, he agreed immediately.

He even thoughtfully about Zhong Huanxu's need to explain to Chen Shen how to protect the prince!

Queen Pan bent her lips, her eyes turned away, she only stared at Nan Meng, and waved her hand with a smile: "Okay, go. Qing Zheng accompanied Meng'er to settle down and then come."

"Yes. Father, mother, son, and son have surrendered." Nan Meng bowed sensibly to Emperor Yongxi and Empress Pan.

Emperor Yongxi looked up at him casually, and still thought the child was born well, nodded: "Well. Let's rest early. If you are afraid, let someone lit benzoin."

Nan Meng went.

Queen Pan looked at his back in a daze, until she turned into the back hall and could no longer see it, and she still stared blankly in that direction.

"What's wrong?" Emperor Yongxi felt that Empress Pan's behavior today was a bit strange.

Queen Pan came to her senses, lowered her head and looked at the wine glass in front of her, and said sadly: "I think the child is going to see such corpses everywhere, I just feel cruel. I am not responsible for being a mother."

"If he wants to grow up, he must experience some life and death. It is either ours or others' belongs to others." Emperor Yongxi's voice gradually began to become illusory, as if he remembered something.

Queen Pan laughed, her fingers trembled slightly, picked up the wine glass, and raised it to Emperor Yongxi: "I forgot if your Majesty doesn't say it. This is probably the first time he saw the corpse. He didn't faint from fright, which is amazing!"

"This is not the first time." Emperor Yongxi smiled proudly, took the wine glass over and touched it gently with Queen Pan, and then drank it all, saying, "When he was seven years old, he went back to play with the Queen Mother. I happened to go to pay my respects to the Queen Mother, and then I was going to hunt in the yard. He was trying to go, so I took him there.

"It was a coincidence that time. Han Zhen shot and killed a deer and a sheep. I was originally aiming at a rabbit, but my sleeve was hung by a branch, and I accidentally killed a Han Zhen's guard."

Queen Pan lowered her eyes, lowered her cup, with her hands retracted her sleeves, and said softly: "It turned out to be that time, I remember."

"Well. Meng'er was so scared that she vomited on the spot. Han Zhen was angry and did not laugh at him. I took Meng'er to the Lihua Temple again and let him sleep there that night. I was afraid that the queen would worry, so I didn't tell you about this later..."

Emperor Yongxi seemed to be talking about the most trivial thing.

But as he said that, he shook his head gently.
Chapter completed!