There was Yiyi's laughter outside the door. Xiaohua remembered that she had asked clove to hold the two children so that the nannies could eat the mat. She quickly sat up from King Jing's arms, picked up the child, handed her daughter to King Jing, and held her son.

"Well, you go too. Today is a good day. There's no need to keep people."

Yiyi was very happy to see her father, babbling an unclear tone, sitting in King Jing's arms and laughing brightly. At that time in the morning, all the things she rowed were sent to her house. The nanny picked out and gave her everything she could play, but Yiyi was so happy.

"Mother Xu said that children will learn to speak slowly after they are one year old. I have taught them many times, but it's useless."

"I'm only one year old. Don't worry."

Xiaohua nodded, but her mouth was teasing ho son, "good ho son, call father."

I thought it was useless this time, but ho'er purred a few times and a "wolf" jumped out of his mouth.

Wolf?

Xiaohua came over this time. Her son is calling his mother.

"How can we call a mother?" he said, teasing the child. "Call another one."

This is much clearer than the tone just now, "wolf."

"It's not a wolf, it's a mother."

"Wolf."

"It's a mother, not a wolf."

It's useless to emphasize a few times. Xiaohua can only become a 'Wolf'. At this time, she remembered that there was another father. She glanced at King Jing and hurriedly took her son and looked at King Jing.

"Ho son, call father - King."

Ho'er glanced at King Jing and turned his head to one side.

Who told you to patronize your rare daughter? Now no one pays attention to it? Xiaohua secretly thinks with joy in her heart. She is afraid to make king Jing feel worse. She puts her son aside to play by herself and teases Yiyi to call her father.

Unfortunately, after talking for a long time, Yiyi is just confused with big eyes and babbling in his mouth.

"Little Yiyi is too stupid." the mother buried her way.

"My daughter is not stupid."

Well, the eccentric father spoke for his daughter immediately.

Now the prince's mood is like being forced into his mouth by a fly.

If they want to vomit, they can't vomit. They have to swallow it in their stomach.

Emperor Xi ordered to visit famous doctors everywhere, and officials everywhere moved. In addition to here, the first Department of the crown prince is also sending people to look for famous doctors everywhere.

Isn't that just swallowing a fly into your mouth?

Mingming is a very wronged thing. Now this injustice can't be justified. Mingming wants to roar in his heart. He has to pretend to laugh, be generous and don't care. Even in the open or in the dark, the first Department of the crown prince really hopes to find a famous doctor to cure the king of Jin's legs and let him roll back to the fiefdom instead of staying in Beijing.

Of course, the prince had doubted the leg of the king of Jin. But countless imperial doctors have said that the king of Jin's leg may not recover well before he fell ill.

The key is that even your majesty believes it. Can others say they don't believe it? Even if you don't believe it in your heart, you can't believe it in your face. As soon as the crown prince could only find a famous doctor, he went to the palace of the king of Jin, hoping to pierce the king's western mirror.

But facts have proved that these are useless. The king of Jin still has some long and short feet.

Fengqi Palace

All the palace people withdrew. There were only empress Xiao and the prince in the palace.

"Empress mother, the children's ministers don't want to bear it. The king of Jin doesn't want to be shameless. Gu dares to say that no matter what kind of famous doctor we find, his leg won't be good in the end. He just pretends!"

Over the past year, the crown prince has been tossed very badly. On the one hand, he has to bear the blame of his father and the emperor. On the other hand, he has to deal with all kinds of things in the east palace. In his spare time, he has to be disgusted by the king of Jin.