"Hey~"

In the dining room of Pingxi Hall, Daohua and Xiao Yeyang were having dinner with Prince Ping.

Seeing Prince Ping sighing for the first time, the couple looked at each other in confusion.

"Hey, I wonder if Daozi and the twins are used to staying in the palace?"

Prince Ping picked up the rice in his bowl with some lack of interest, his face full of longing and worry for his grandchildren.

Daohua smiled and comforted: "Father, don't worry, Daozi and the three of them have very good adaptability. Look, didn't they get used to it immediately after they returned to the palace?"

Prince Ping showed disapproval: "Then how can it be the same? The palace is your own home, but the palace is not." After saying that, he sighed again, "I wonder if the food in the palace is to their taste?"

At this point, the worry on his face became even more serious.

"They won't be hungry in the palace, right? Oh, if I had known before leaving the palace today, I should have called the steward of the imperial kitchen to explain everything."

Seeing Prince Ping's anxious face, as if he was sure that the three children were starving, Daohua twitched the corner of her mouth and explained with a smile: "Father, this kind of problem should not happen."

"You have forgotten that if you encounter something you don't like, the three children will directly bring it up. They will not wrong themselves or starve themselves."

Hearing this, Prince Ping's expression improved a little, and he said with a smile: "Yes, my three good grandchildren are quite brave to express their thoughts." After saying that, he looked at Daohua with satisfaction, "This is like you.

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Daohua's face turned stiff. He dared to speak like her. Is this a compliment to her?

Xiao Yeyang spoke: "Dao Zi will take good care of his younger brothers and sisters. Don't worry here. The food is almost cold."

Hearing the faint concern and comfort in Xiao Yeyang's tone, Prince Ping curled up his lips and began to eat seriously, but he didn't take two bites. Thinking of the excitement at the dinner table when his grandchildren were there, he couldn't help but start complaining.<

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"It's true, my dear brother, that his own grandsons and granddaughters are so great that they want to snatch away my three good grandsons. He will catch me and bully him."

Seeing Prince Ping's aggrieved look, Daohua wanted to laugh a little, and hurriedly dug rice to cover up her smile.

Xiao Yeyang also lowered his head to eat and said nothing.

Seeing his son and daughter-in-law eating their meals unaffected, Prince Ping was unhappy: "Why are you not worried at all? You are still in the mood to eat here."

Daohua: "..."

Xiao Yeyang: "..."

Daohua silently put down the bowl and chopsticks and asked with a smile: "Father, what should we worry about?"

Prince Ping: "I'm worried that the emperor will hold on to the rice and they won't let go. What if the emperor wants to keep the three children in the palace?"

Xiao Yeyang's words were concise and concise: "No."

Daohua nodded in agreement: "Yes, father, uncle Huang has many things to do and doesn't have time to play with the children all the time."

She really wasn't worried about this at all. Forget it about rice, she knew how capable the twins were of getting into trouble without restraint.

The emperor is too busy dealing with political affairs every day, so how can he have so much energy to deal with the twins?

Prince Ping was not persuaded and said worriedly: "No, I have to go to the palace tomorrow to remind the emperor to let the good grandchildren return home early."

Daohua and Xiao Yeyang quickly looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't be persuaded, so they didn't say anything more.

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Royal Palace.

The back hall of Qianqing Palace.

The twins were already holding the doll and lying on the bed obediently with Daozi. Just when the emperor felt that it was not difficult to take care of the child, Daomang spoke.

"Grandpa Huang, it's time for you to tell us a bedtime story."

The emperor was stunned for a moment: "Are you telling a story?"

This stumped the emperor. He was not afraid of political affairs, but he had never done this before telling stories to his children.

Finally, the emperor chose an easy-to-understand folk story to tell the children.

The emperor always spoke with great authority. Even if he deliberately slowed down his tone when facing the children, the words coming out of his mouth were still solemn and solemn, like preaching, which made the children feel sleepy.

Dao Zi was still looking forward to it, but at this moment, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.

"It doesn't sound good at all."

Dao Mang mumbled something, then turned over and fell asleep face to face with Dao Miao.

The despised emperor stood in front of the bed in embarrassment. After making sure that all three children were asleep, he left and returned to his bedroom. On the way, he sighed: "Bringing up children still requires knowledge."

The next day, when the emperor finished his morning court and took several ministers back to Qianqing Palace to discuss political affairs, as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he saw the twins sitting slowly in the palace eating breakfast.

Daomang smiled brightly: "Grandpa Huang, come back!"

Daomiao held the food in her mouth, puffed out her cheeks, and waved her little hands: "Have you eaten, Grandpa Huang? I didn't eat them all, but it tastes pretty good."

Emperor: "..."

Ministers: "..."

Has the Zhengdian become a dining room?

The emperor walked forward with a smile and asked: "Why are you here?"

Daomang smiled sweetly: "We are waiting for Grandpa Huang. We haven't seen Grandpa Huang for a night. We all miss you."

"My little father-in-law said that Grandpa Huang would come here when he finished his work, so we came here to wait, hoping to see Grandpa Huang immediately."

Daomiao nodded in agreement, and took a small bun and handed it to the emperor: "Grandpa Emperor, eat it. If you are hungry, we will feel sorry for you."

The twins' straightforward and childlike words immediately made the emperor laugh, and the mood that was somewhat depressed due to political affairs was instantly swept away.

At this moment, he finally understood why Xiaojiu was reluctant to send the child to the palace. With such two little cuties by his side, he would feel much better every day.

The ministers who followed also looked curiously at the twins born to King Weiyuan.

Not to mention, she is so well-groomed, with round, round and pink eyes, and those innocent and ignorant black eyes, making people unable to help but feel happy at the first sight.

This is still secondary. They all heard what the twins said, and these old foxes in the court had to admit in their hearts that Princess Weiyuan can teach children.

Let alone the emperor, even they would be willing to spoil their grandchildren if they were so cute and sweet-tongued.

As the backbone of the family, the pressure on their shoulders is extremely heavy. They are faced with tedious official duties and complicated interpersonal relationships every day. If there is someone who can relax them, they will want to get close to them.

At this moment, the ministers present understood why the emperor called King Weiyuan's child into the palace to stay for a while.

Dao Mang always remembered his brother's instructions not to cause trouble. When he saw several ministers waiting aside, he immediately said sensibly: "Grandpa Huang, are you busy with something? If you have something to do, just go and do it. No need."

Leave us alone, my brother and I will eat well and make sure we don’t starve ourselves."

The emperor smiled and rubbed Dao Mang's little head: "Don't worry, Grandpa Huang will eat something with you."
Chapter completed!