Chapter 806 You Beat Yan Sanlang

The writing style of this article is not so beautiful, but it is really touching.

In the previous two locust plagues, every word of blood and tears, this time, the miracle of this man's victory over the sky is more rejoicing and touching.

Emperor Ming Pei was speechless for a long time.

Xinbao also watched with tears in his eyes.

She didn't quite understand some of the allusions, but she understood the gushing emotions... She suddenly felt that it was really good to have the Sansheng Stone, not only could it save her family, but it could also save countless families in the world .

This is really good and good.

After a long time, Emperor Ming Pei said: "Natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people are suffering!!"

Yan Shirong nodded, and said softly: "Natural disasters will always occur, and if we can give us a chance to change, it is God Blessing Yan!"

Emperor Ming Pei sighed again and again, "I just sigh that I didn't do enough!"

There was silence in the room.

Yeye's body is covered with a thick sadness that belongs to an emperor, the sadness of a wise king who loves his people like his own son.

Xinbao felt heavy just looking at it.

She quietly pulled Layeye's sleeve, and Ming Peidi casually took her little hand, still absent-minded.

Xinbao simply used both hands to pull out like a tug-of-war, Emperor Ming Pei turned to look at her: "Xinbao, what's wrong?"

Xinbao had an idea, suddenly let go of his hand, and jumped down!

Not only Emperor Ming Pei, but everyone stood up in shock, Emperor Ming Pei reacted quickly and hugged him: "Xinbao! What are you doing!"

Xinbao hugged Yeye's face and looked at it, and sure enough, he switched back to Xinbao's Yeye side.

Xinbao was relieved, hugged her hands, kissed Yeye's face, and comforted Yeye in a soft voice: "Yeye, don't be sad, Xinbao will follow Yeye, worry about the country and the people, and Xinbao will help Yeye in the future, what? Tell Yeye, the tragedy will never happen again!"

Emperor Ming Pei suddenly understood, looking at the little person, his nose suddenly felt sour, and he stretched out his arms to hug her: "En."

After a while, Yan Shirong interrupted with a smile: "Xinbao, bring out some grapes, I want to eat grapes."

Xinbao turned around, took two bunches of grapes and put them in his hands.

Emperor Ming Pei was about to put away his emotion and continue to do business, but Xinbao turned back, took the hand he was going to take back very naturally, and hugged him again, in exactly the same posture as before.

Emperor Ming Pei: "...??"

He was dying laughing.

When I'm with my little treasure, from time to time, and I don't know why, I feel happy.

He patiently hugged his little granddaughter for a long time, and only let go when she started to shake her little feet.

Xinbao opened his hand to the third brother, and the third brother hugged him joyfully again.

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said, "This article will be called Tingfang tomorrow... No," he thought for a while, "Let Sun Changming copy it and engrave a monument to record it later."

Yan Shirong was still a little surprised: "Could it be that Sun Changming is also good at calligraphy?"

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said, "Can't you see it?"

Yan Shirong nodded honestly.

He didn't have much dealings with Sun Changming, only once, that is, he proposed to charge the Taoist thieves, saying that he likes to steal the old lady's foot bindings... The impression is really deep.

Moreover, Sun Changming seemed to be smiling and flattering, so he really didn't expect that he could be associated with good calligraphy.

Emperor Ming Pei smiled and said: "When Sun Changming was young, he was a mighty military general. Later, his father was involved in a case. He ran around Dali Temple every day, and he became interested for some reason. After the charges were cleared, he He worked hard to be demoted to three ranks and became a civil servant. He grew up from a small place and has come all the way to the present. Primary five and six like to listen to Wei Xuanxiao's stories, in fact, Wei Xuanxiao is regarded as the apprentice of Sun Changming's apprentice."

He paused for a moment: "Sun Changming's handwriting is quite heavy, and it is not in the same way as people like Yuanqing Tingfang. I think it is suitable for this article."

Yan Shirong suddenly nodded.

Many of these courtiers have stories about them, and it would be interesting to listen to them when they meet them.

Just as Yan Shirong was about to ask again, he spotted something out of the corner of his eye, and when he turned his head... his brows frowned.

Seeing his expression, Emperor Ming Pei also turned his head to look.

I saw Yan Shichang, the cool and flamboyant emperor and grandson outside, stepping on the horizontal bar in the middle of the chair. The boss curled up in a ball with his knees high, put his sister on his knees, grabbed her little paws with both hands, and his face was full of tears. Laughing, from time to time, I buried my big face in my sister's belly and sucked it for a long time.

Several people:"……"

Yan Shirong said casually: "Sanlang, can you stop laughing like a fool?"

Yan Shichang glared at him: "Look at you!! When you were in Guanzhong, did you say every day, 'When you return to the palace, you beg me and I won't scold you'?? Are you back to the palace now? Why are you still scolding me? ? Don’t you mean that you don’t mean what you say?”

Yan Shirong laughed angrily: "Yes, I won't scold you if you beg me, I will scold you if you don't beg me, what's the problem?"

Yan Shichang: "...??"

Xinbao quickly sat up from his lap, rolled her big eyes, and muttered a few words into her ears.

Yan Shichang nodded understandingly, and said to him: "I have grace, I won't quarrel with you!! You can say what you want, anyway, if I don't lose, it's a draw!"

Yan Shirong laughed and said, "It doesn't count as a draw, but it's okay if you win? You beat Yan Sanlang, congratulations!"

What is this elementary school chicken brawl.

Hao Huashi couldn't help laughing beside him.

After all, the journey was tiring, and the family didn't talk much, so they went back to rest first.

The brothers had never been separated for such a long time. When they came back, not only Xinbao and the little buddies, but also Hao Huashi and Yuan Shenjue were very happy and wanted to chat with Yan Shirong.

In the evening, the twins rarely played tricks and went to sleep with the second brother.

Yan Shichang took his sister away without hesitation.

Although Xinbao is always five years old, but... she no longer sleeps like a baby, she seems to be sitting on a high mountain, being blown to the top by the howling wind, and then blown down by the wind in the valley...

Xinbao was finally woken up, and then couldn't fall asleep anymore, and in the summer, he couldn't cover his head with a quilt.

She persisted for a while, silently crawled over her brother, and jumped out of bed carefully.

Yan Shichang was still snoring, but he didn't feel it at all.

Xinbao squatted on the ground, put on his shoes, and then came out.

Beside the couch, the eunuch who was watching the night was leaning against the door and taking a nap, Xinbao saw the bright moonlight outside the window, it didn't seem so scary, so he didn't wake him up, so he came out with short legs.

Outside, Huashuang and Yanke were on the other side, and they were also dozing off with their heads upright, but they were shadow guards, and the night was quiet, so they could hear the slightest sound, and with a single glance, they saw the little princess coming out by herself.

Hua Shuang hurried over: "Master?"

Xinbao hissed her, handed her his hand, and whispered: "Xinbao goes back to sleep."

Huashuang and Yanke took her out without asking any further questions.

Yan Shichang lived on the side of Fuzhen Palace, just passed the small gate, Xinbao suddenly saw a white shadow flashing in front of him.