Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"I'm my dad's daughter, my elder brother's sister, and serving my father and my brother is a matter of business." After cooking Jiang Tang auspiciously, he gave a bowl to Song Fu and said. "Dad, drink while you are hot. Sweating."

"Okay. You drink a bowl, too," Song Fu said to Jixiang, holding the hot porcelain bowl softly. "Don't catch the cold."

"Yes, I listen to Dad." Jixiang said, and now he had a bowl of **** soup to drink.

Song Fu kept his son for a day. This time is really lacking. Right now, sitting by the fire and taking a nap, auspiciously carrying Xiaomi Red Date Porridge, and two refreshing side dishes brought Song Tong in.

"Brother. You have some porridge. You haven't eaten all day. It must be hungry." Jixiang said to Song Tong while setting the dishes.

"Thank you sister." Song Tong has put on his coat. I was really hungry, so busy I picked up the millet and jujube porridge with brown sugar. With three mouthfuls, half of the bowl of porridge was scraped off, and a thin layer of sweat started on his forehead.

Lucky looked at his rosy cheek, and he was speechless for a while. Then he got up silently, took off the outer shirt from the screen and put it on Song Tong's body. Song Tong looked up and immediately raised his head, smiling a little embarrassedly at the auspicious smile: "I'm really hungry. It's really good, I'm afraid I need to eat more bowls. "

"That's not okay, you are still ill, you can't eat more, you can only eat two bowls at most," Jixiang looked at a millet in the corner of his mouth, could not help but tickled his lips, stretched out his hand, and let down his hand, She hurriedly took the parcel and placed it in front of Song Tong. While taking the bowl from Song Tong, she walked outside, "I'll give you another bowl."

"I haven't finished eating yet ..." Song Tong looked at Hanhan, ignored Auspicious, and didn't care about it. Now he chopsticks and stir-fried the fungus to eat. He took the taro-colored parchment and was about to wipe it. After wiping his mouth, he just looked at the yellow-orange-orange forget-me-not embroidered on the parchment and sighed. He put the parcel down again and sighed softly.

I don't know when snow will stop.

I don't know what happened to Yuer.

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December 13th

Dali.

Jingshi.

In the early dynasty, Yu Shitai brought the new commander of the patrol battalion to Mu Nanshan to Yu Qian, saying that it was Mu Nanshan who drunk and murdered him, and the crime was extremely bad. Uproar.

Here's the thing.

Since Mu Nanshan's entry into Beijing, the noble and eunuchs in Beijing have all been eager to please. The new patrol battalion commander who has taken office has been a young and first-class nobleman in Beijing. The queen's only brother and the long lived grandfather obviously value the little sister-in-law, who gave birth to the long lived little sister-in-law, still has a beautiful face and is not married yet. Naturally, no matter how expensive the family is, they are eager to marry their girlfriends. Even if the girlfriends can't come to the main house, it is good to be a waitress to fill the house.

Therefore, since then, Mu Nanshan's mansion has not been deserted. Mu Nanshan first arrived at the capital and did not understand the relationship between Dali Capital and Mu Nanzhi who entered the harem. He should not be too proud, lest It involves Mu Nanzhi's virtuous name, so although he is tired of coping, he has never been driven out, but he is really disgusted.