Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1356 The Emperor, His Majesty, is actually like this in private

For a child who is only eight months old, it is amazing to be able to put together such a house.

When Lu Liangwei first started, he was really shocked, but as the months got older, Long Yin's intelligence became more and more revealed, and it became less unusual if he saw more.

It can only be said that genetic inheritance is terrible.

However, Long Yang also cultivated Long Yin as his heir.

When he was four months old, he took him to the Imperial Study Room every day to review the memorials. With his ears and eyes, Long Yin could already read some simple and understandable books.

And sometimes, Long Yang would hold Long Yin to go to court.

Facing the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs of the Manchu Dynasty, he did not show any timidity.

Sitting on the dragon chair, he could still watch the courtier underneath calmly.

The father and son showed the same momentum and expression, but they shocked the ministers.

Jill turned the pages of the book, pointed her little finger at the words on the book, and pulled at the corner of Long Martingale's robe with the other hand, screaming in her mouth.

Long Marting raised his brows, seeming to be a little surprised, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth, "This word reads Long, Long Ji'er's dragon."

Long Jier was stunned, but she understood, and her little finger pointed to the next word.

Long Yang patiently interpreted for her.

Yaoyao sat in Lu Liang's arms, eating cakes, making her face covered with cake crumbs.

Lu Liang took a veil and wiped her.

Yaoyao stopped eating halfway through, but remembering not to waste food, she stuffed the remaining pastry into Lu Liangwei's mouth.

Lu Liang opened his mouth slightly and took a bite, then stopped eating, pointing to Long Martingale and said, "For the emperor father to eat."

Yaoyao obediently climbed down from her and crawled in the direction of her father.

Long Yang was teaching Ji'er to read, then Yaoyao climbed up on his leg and put a piece of soft pastry on his face.

When I saw what it was, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The child couldn't grasp the direction, and he obviously wanted to put it in his mouth, but the direction was shifted, leaving his face covered with pastry crumbs.

Long Yang looked at Yaoyao with an innocent look, feeling helpless, and reached out to take the cake.

Lu Liang laughed slightly beside him.

Long Yang glanced at her, ‘"Come here."

Lu Liangwei quickly closed his smile, shook his head and refused, "No, I want to look at Yin'er."

Long Yin was sitting on the edge of the couch and playing with building blocks, and it was indeed easy to fall off accidentally.

However, when he heard what the empress said, Long Yin raised his beautiful glazed eyes and glanced at her.

If he could talk now, he would definitely say that he wouldn't fall, and the queen was worried.

Long Yang put Jier and Yaoyao on the couch to sit separately, then got up and walked over, holding Lu Liang slightly on his lap.

Lu Liangwei was about to protest, but he suddenly moved his face in front of her, "It's dirty, wipe it."

Lu Liang looked at the pastry crumbs sticking to his face and couldn't help being amused. If the courtiers who taught him saw it, they would surely drop their chin.

Who knows that the majesty the emperor, who is usually majestic and intimidating, is secretly smeared by his daughter, and there is no majesty at all.

Holding back her smile, she took out the veil and wiped him clean.

"Okay, clean." Lu Liang put away the veil, just about to get up, a soft thing suddenly covered her lips, when she reacted, the sweet pastry had already been delivered to her mouth.

Her first reaction was to look at the three children.

Fortunately, the three children were all playing on the couch, but they didn't notice it.

She was secretly relieved.

"Is it delicious?" Long Yang looked at her with a smile.

Lu Liang beat him slightly annoyed, "Don't be foolish, the children are all grown up now."

"You are too nervous." Long Yang squeezed her pretty nose, and shared the remaining pastries with her.

(End of this chapter)