Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1356 His Majesty the Emperor Is Like This in Private

For a child who is only eight months old, it is amazing to be able to spell such a house.

When Lu Liangwei first started, he was really shocked, but as the months got older, Long Yin's intelligence became more and more revealed.

It can only be said that genetic inheritance is terrible.

However, Long Yang also cultivated Long Yin as his heir.

When he was four months old, he took him to the imperial study to review the memorials every day. Under the influence of his eyes and ears, Long Yin could already read some simple and easy-to-understand books.

And sometimes, Long Yang would go to court with Long Yin in his arms.

In the face of the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, he did not show any timidity.

Sitting on the dragon chair, he could still look at the courtiers below calmly.

The father and son had the same aura and expressions, which shocked those ministers.

Jill turned the pages of the book, pointed at the words on the book with her little finger, and tugged at the corner of Long Yang's robe with the other hand, screaming uh.

Long Yang raised his brows, seeming a little surprised, and then a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, "This word reads dragon, Long Ji'er's dragon."

Long Ji'er was stunned for a moment, but she understood, and her little finger pointed to the next word.

Long Yang patiently explained it to her.

Yaoyao sat in Lu Liangwei's arms, eating cakes, her face was covered in crumbs.

Lu Liang took a handkerchief and wiped it for her.

Yaoyao stopped eating half of it, but remembering not to waste food, she put the remaining cakes in Lu Liangwei's mouth.

Lu Liang opened his mouth slightly and took a bite, then stopped eating. He pointed to Long Yang and said, "Give it to the royal father."

Yaoyao obediently crawled off her body and crawled in the direction of her father.

Long Yang was teaching Jill how to read when Yaoyao climbed onto his leg and stuck a soft cake on his face.

The corners of his mouth twitched when he saw what it was.

The child was not able to grasp the direction well, and it was clearly intended to put it in his mouth, but the direction was deviated, leaving his face covered in pastry crumbs.

Long Yang looked at Yaoyao with an innocent face, a little helpless, and reached out to take the cake.

Lu Liangwei laughed beside him.

Long Yang glanced at her, "Come here."

Lu Liangwei quickly withdrew his smile, shook his head and refused, "No, I want to look at Yin'er."

Long Yin was sitting on the edge of the couch playing with building blocks, and it was indeed easy to fall off if he was not careful.

However, when he heard what his mother said, Long Yin raised his beautiful eyes like glazed glass and glanced at her.

If he could speak now, he would definitely say so, so that he wouldn't fall, and the mother was so worried.

Long Yang put Jill and Yaoyao on the couch and sat down, then got up and walked over, hugging Lu Liang slightly on his lap.

Just as Lu Liangwei was about to protest, he suddenly put his face in front of her, "It's dirty, wipe it."

Lu Liangwei looked at the pastry crumbs stuck on his face, and couldn't help but laugh, if the ministers who taught him saw it, their jaws would definitely drop.

Who would have known that His Majesty the Emperor, who was usually majestic and intimidating, was smeared with cake crumbs by his daughter in private, and there was no majesty at all.

Holding back her smile, she took out the handkerchief and wiped it for him.

"Okay, it's clean." Lu Liangwei put away the veil, and was about to get up when something soft suddenly touched her lips. When she reacted, the sweet pastry had already been delivered to her mouth.

Her first reaction was to look at the three children.

Fortunately, the three children were all playing on the couch, but they didn't notice it.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it delicious?" Long Yang looked at her with a smile.

Lu Liangwei slapped him angrily, "Don't mess around, the children are all grown up now."

"You're too nervous." Long Yang pinched her pretty nose and shared the rest of the pastry with her.

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