Back on my wedding night, my husband sent me to the nine-thousand-year-old bed

Yan Ci's first reaction was that her daughter had been bullied by her son. She didn't notice that Xiao Feng next to her had a strange expression. She was holding her mouth tightly and holding something on her back.

Just as Yan Ci was about to scold his son, Lin Wanyi quickly pulled him and came to Zhao Zhao, who was being comforted by the palace servants and his face was red from crying.

"Zhaozhao, what's wrong?"

Lin Wanyi took her daughter from the palace attendant and wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Because of the tears, the little girl's already dark eyes were even brighter. She bit the corner of her pink mouth and nestled in the safe embrace of her mother.

But because I cried so selflessly, I didn't react for a long time.

The banquet speech had already been gathered, and he said decisively for his daughter, "Did your two brothers bully you?"

What had appeared at the banquet long ago was that Prince Xiao Heng was very experienced and had already taken several steps back.

Now the father's sharp eyes swept over and only caught sight of His Highness Xiao Feng, who was half-way through.

Yan Ci repeated again: "Xiao Feng, did you bully your sister?"

Xiaofeng quickly shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, I didn't bully Zhao Zhao."

"Then why is she crying?"

Xiao Zhaozhao had already recovered. She was looking at the banquet speech eagerly, with water droplets still hanging on her long curled eyelashes.

"Mother, father, the little insect was eaten by a bird, woo woo woo."

Lin Wanyi and Yan Ci fell silent at the same time.

They have known for a long time that their daughter Xiao Zhaozhao's ability to empathize is very strong, so strong that... even the smallest things can trigger her mood swings.

For example, now, an oriole ate a grasshopper, and the little girl felt uncomfortable and started to cry.

Yan Ci thought for a moment and picked up his daughter, "Let's go, father will take you to hunt birds."

But the little princess grabbed her father's collar and shook her head vigorously, "The little bird is so cute, Father, don't hit it."

After holding back his words, Yan Ci said, "How about my father take Zhao Zhao to see the koi in the lake?"

"Okay."

Yan Ci took her daughter to the lake, and Lin Wanyi reached out and touched her second son's head, and looked at Xiao Heng, "Did you scare you? Zhao Zhao's ability to empathize is too strong, and he is prone to mood swings. Da, your father doesn’t care what you mean.”

Xiao Heng nodded.

He knew that his father doted on his sister more, and anyway, in his heart, his sister's status was higher than that of his father.

By now, Xiaofeng was still a little younger. He leaned next to his mother and said a little aggrievedly: "Mother, what should I do so that my father will like me?"

Lin Wanyi said quickly: "Your father likes you."

Xiaofeng: "But I hope he can like me as much as he likes Zhaozhao."

Xiao Heng, who was standing next to him, came over to give his younger brother advice, "Xiao Feng, if you put on a skirt, my father will like you."

Lin Wanyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly glared at her eldest son, "Don't teach your younger brother a bad lesson."

Xiao Heng said seriously: "Mother, you see, when I was a child, I wore a skirt made by my father. Zhao Zhao also wore it, but Xiao Feng didn't wear it."

"You are boys, so naturally you don't need to wear them."

But no matter what the mother said, His Highness listened to what his brother said.

One afternoon, Yan Ci was talking to Lin Wanyi about southern Xinjiang.

One of Sai Lanxi's admirers named Hu Qi turned out to hate him out of love and wanted to launch a coup in southern Xinjiang. Fortunately, Sai Lanxi joined forces with Qi Feng, plus the old patriarch's confidants, to bring this coup to an end. Stifled in the cradle.

But what makes people sad is that Sai Lanxi and Qifeng's child, Xiao Kui Bao, was lost.

Lin Wanyi is also a mother. She was very worried after hearing this, "Why did the child get lost? Did Hu Qi catch him?"

Banquet speech: "Hu Qi's whereabouts are unknown. He should have taken the child away. I also asked Qifeng to contact our people in various places to help find the child."

Lin Wanyi had been thrown away when she was a child, and now she was the mother of three children. She could imagine that Sai Lanxi and the others would be very worried.

"Hopefully they can find the child soon."

"Yes."

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, he suddenly saw a beautiful and cute little girl, wearing a pink Luo Qun, appearing in front of them.

The two of them were stunned.

Because their daughter Zhaozhao was taking a nap, so the child who appeared in front of them was... Xiaofeng?

Not to mention Lin Wanyi was dumbfounded, even the banquet speech was strangely silent for a long time.

When Yan Ci had her first child, it was indeed because she liked her daughter that she made her eldest son Xiaoheng wear a skirt.

But it was also when the children were very young and ignorant.

Later, when Xiaoheng became the prince and got older, and had a daughter, Zhaozhao, the banquet would no longer let his son wear a pink skirt.

But today, my youngest son actually took the initiative to wear a skirt?

Lin Wanyi had already reacted. Thinking of the joke she made a few days ago, her expression was very complicated, "Xiao Feng, actually, even if you don't wear a skirt, your father will like you very much."

After listening to Yan Ci, he raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Lin Wanyi quickly glared at him.

Yan Ci then spoke: "Xiao Feng, how come my father doesn't care about you? In my father's heart, you and your elder brother are the same."

Lin Wanyi coaxed her second son with some persuasive talk and asked the palace attendants to take him down to change out of his skirt.

She turned around and found that the banquet was thoughtful.

I thought this person would realize deeply that it is not good to be too biased towards children. I know you favor your daughter, but you can't be too unfavorable to one.

As a result, the next moment, Lin Wanyi heard the banquet speech and said: "Huanhan, do you think I can't treat one favorably?"

"Yes, the palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. The influence of parents on their children from an early age is very important."

"Then Xiaofeng's birthday is coming soon, shall I give him a dress sewn by myself?"

"..."

Under Lin Wanyi's strong request, Yan Ci finally gave up the plan of sending a small skirt to her second son.

But Yan Ci gave his second son, who likes martial arts, a sweaty horse as a gift. Although he dotes on his youngest daughter Zhaozhao the most, he is also trying to adjust himself and not neglect his two sons.

Literary and military, he would spend time with his children as long as he had time.

So he would take time to teach his eldest son to read and study politics, and he would take his younger son to ride horses and archery.

Xiao Zhaozhao actually prefers to be with his mother, playing with those herbs. She has a photographic memory and learns everything very quickly.

It's just that this child's emotions are becoming more and more abundant, and he will always burst into tears for no reason at a certain moment.

Lin Wanyi was worried. Master Wangyou happened to be traveling to the capital that time, so he invited him into the palace to show the child.

Because Lin Wanyi and Yanci had used the metaphysical method of rebirth sacrifice before, although they later used Shen Yubai to cancel the three-life sacrifice.

But they are worried about whether the side effects of metaphysics will affect their children?