The queen mother is too lively

inside the yard.

Several concubines with disheveled hair gathered together to play mahjong at a table.

Lin Wanhe walked in, knocked on the melon seeds, and said, "Ah, are you playing mahjong!?"

The imperial concubine spat out the melon seed shell and said, "Yes, ah, Wanhe, where is your son?"

The other three concubines also said, "That's right. Where's your son?"

Lin Wanhe gave them a blank look, didn't she just want to pinch her son's face?Lin Wanhe said: "My son is playing with His Majesty. Don't try to pinch your face today."

The imperial concubine "cut".

Lin Wanhe hummed a ditty and said, "Keep fighting, I'll find my son."

A concubine said: "Go, go, come back soon, I will give you the place."

Lin Wanhe's eyes lit up, and she said, "That's it!"

When Lin Wanhe came to the main hall, the prince was reading the scriptures.

Lin Wanhe had a "what the hell" expression on her face, is this called playing?

Just started at the door.

Prince An Heyun said: "Mom, I'm going to play with Dad." Lin Wanhe said: "Okay, okay, don't put on a cold face all day long, can you scare away all the beautiful girls? For your handsome face."

An Heyun gave a "hmm" and said flatly, "Wanhe."

Lin Wanhe gave a "hmm" and said, "What are you doing?"

An Heyun stretched out her fair arms, and said, "I want to hug you." Lin Wanhe chuckled, and said, "Tsk tsk tsk, don't you think it's weird to let me hug you with a cold face?"

An Heyun didn't speak.

Lin Wanhe picked him up and turned him around a few times.

Lin Wanhe walked over and said, "An Heyun, do you think this is for fun?"

An Heyun put down the notebook and said, "It's okay."

Lin Wanhe: "..."

An Zhuoyue sat aside and said, "Wanhe, leave him alone."

Lin Wanhe walked to her side, sat skillfully on An Zhuoyue's lap, and watched An Heyun read the scriptures.

Two big and one small.

The voice of the concubine who was about to give way came from the yard: "It's muddled!"