After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

Ling Jiao always remembered her mother's words to chew food carefully.

While eating, she kept staring at the piece of meat on the plate, fearing that someone would tamper with it, so she ate less.

"Your Majesty, children of this age cannot eat so much barbecue. It will cause indigestion."

Ling Jiao was a clever little girl, and Defei didn't want to miss out on holding the sweet and soft little girl, so she had to lean close to Kangxi's ear and try to lower her voice to remind him.

Kangxi nodded implicitly, and then while checking whether Lingjiao had finished eating, he held up her little head with his hand.

Liang Jiugong took the opportunity to step forward and took the largest piece of meat on the plate.

Without waiting for Ling Jiao to turn around, Kangxi picked up a piece and stuffed it into her mouth.

In this way, Ling Jiao couldn't tell whether the largest piece of meat was taken away by someone or eaten by her.

Poor little baby, he lost because he didn’t know how to count.

Not only did she eat with great satisfaction, but after finishing her meal she also looked up for Kangxi to examine her and asked him to feed her again.

The amount of meat on the plate became less and less, and Ling Jiao only ate three small pieces, each of which was no bigger than a fingernail.

Seeing Kangxi coaxing the child in a soft voice, Xiyu was shocked!

Unexpectedly, as soon as the daughter opened her mouth to speak, she hugged her extremely strong thigh.

She can even do things like snatching meat from a dragon's mouth, let alone acting like a spoiled child.

What a little elf...little ginseng elf.

She swallowed and looked at Yinzhen, only to see him proudly playing with Honghui's face.

That’s right! Just playing!

He put two fingers together to pinch the soft cheek flesh, and when he let go, the cheek flesh shook up and down slightly, which felt very good.

Honghui impatiently pulled at his fingers, trying to dodge to the side, but was helpless.

I could only look to her for help.

Xiyu couldn't stand the great temptation of "pinching the cheeks", so she rescued Honghui from the tiger's mouth, and then touched him with her watery hand.

They call it: Daddy's pinch hurts you, please rub it for me.

With a legitimate reason, Honghui stayed obediently in her arms, without any intention of struggling.

Mainly because his mother's kneading was quite comfortable, but his father... was very rough! He didn't like it.

Ling Jiao finished her meal contentedly, then threw herself into Kangxi's arms, holding him tightly and refusing to let go.

The Empress Dowager, who was sitting next to Kangxi, felt jealous when she saw the harmonious and friendly interaction between the grandfather and grandson.

"Ouch~"

She said in a sour tone, "This little kid has been playing with me for so long, but he never even called me ancestor."

"You took away my first chance to call for help. When I was in your belly, you clearly said I should call you Ai first."

Kangxi was delighted by the little dumpling, and when he heard the empress dowager say that it was the first time she called someone, he felt even better. He immediately took off the jade pendant from his waist and gave it to Lingjiao to play with.

"Don't be jealous, Empress Dowager. Maybe it's Honghui who has promised you. He probably hasn't asked anyone yet."

Kangxi's words served as a reminder to the Empress Dowager.

She immediately looked at Xiyu, asking with a resentful look in her eyes.

Xiyu quickly stood up and said yes, then personally stood up and carried Honghui to the empress dowager.

On the way over, she lowered her head and whispered in Honghui's ear, "Son, mother promised the Royal Madam that you should call me ancestor first. My sister called someone else first, you can't do that."

Jingtai: We agreed to call you uncle first, and I’m not included in that!

Xiyu knew that Honghui could understand, but she was not sure whether he would cooperate.

But it doesn’t matter if he didn’t scream. Who would bother with a little baby?

It's only been nine months.

I heard that boys start speaking later than girls, but I wonder if it’s the same for Honghui.

Xiyu put Honghui next to the empress dowager's cushion. The empress dowager immediately took out some interesting things and food, and coaxed Honghui to call him ancestor.

He was like an old child, wanting to compete with Kangxi.

Su Ritu waited for a long time and felt annoyed when he saw that Kangxi was so absorbed in coaxing the children that he neglected him.

But he also wanted to marry a Qing princess and improve the status of his tribe, so naturally he had to control his temper.

Stupid thoughts went through his mind, and he had no choice but to drink the wine in the glass.

The military advisor behind him came up and whispered something to him, and he nodded in agreement.

Indeed, since the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty loved the little baby so much, he did the same thing to make the little baby happy.

The military advisor brought all kinds of exquisite and rare things over. Su Ritu stood up with the things and took a few steps closer. But before he could say anything, he smelled a burnt smell that was different from that of a campfire.

There was a burning sensation behind me, as if I was being burned by a raging fire.

He turned his head back, his pupils shrank into a dot, reflecting the flames.

"what!"

The piercing scream frightened Ling Jiao so much that her small body trembled and the jade pendant in her hand fell to the ground.

She pursed her lips, snuggled into Kangxi's arms and cried loudly, her cry was heart-wrenching.

Kangxi held her tightly in his arms and patted her gently to comfort her.

The Queen Mother also quickly held Honghui in her arms and told him not to listen or look.

The clothes caught fire, and the flames gradually expanded the burning range, mercilessly licking Su Ritu's exposed skin.

What’s even more painful is that the heat from the clothes on my body takes a long time to dissipate, and the temperature is getting even higher.

In desperation, he took off his clothes, rolled on the ground and growled to put out the remaining flames.

Sukhbaru saw that the fire on his body was almost extinguished, so he poured a bucket of cold water on him at the right time.

The water was taken from an icy spring and was bone-chillingly cold.

Su Ritu shivered uncontrollably due to the alternation of hot and cold, and felt waves of pain in his head, and then he fainted.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet.

"Commander!"

His men rushed forward and surrounded Su Ritu with a blanket.

Someone rushed up with anger in his eyes, "Sukhbaru! You..."

Sukhbaru blocked the man with a few punches, a sarcastic smile on his face.

"What do you mean? I was just eager to help my brother put out the fire. Besides, burns are very difficult to heal. I didn't expect my brother to be so weak that he fainted."

Children born to Han girls are very eloquent!

He couldn't argue, his face flushed, "You obviously did it on purpose!"

"Don't frame me! Hurry up and call the Mongolian doctor. You are stalling for time. I have reason to suspect that you want to delay my brother's illness."

Sukhbaru raised his eyebrows and looked provocative.

In the dark night, even with a bonfire, people far away could not see the emotions in his eyes, but they could hear his words clearly.

This person... why does he smell like tea...

Xiyu was stunned and looked at Yun Ran beside her.

After today's event, Yun Ran's marriage is probably completely confirmed.

Can Yun Ran marry a husband who smells like tea? Will she be cheated?

"First, take Commander Su Ritu back to the camp, and then ask a few doctors to take a look."

Although Kangxi disliked Su Ritu's behavior, he still had to give him the face he deserved.

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Ritu's military advisor took the lead in sending the people back.

Ling Jiao was still lying in Kangxi's arms, trembling and crying, it was obvious that she was really scared.

Honghui crawled over when he heard the sound, and clumsily stretched out his hands and clapped them twice.

"Sister~cry~"

He stuck his butt out and got close to Ling Jiao, making funny faces.

Normally, he wouldn't have so many expressions.