Chapter 203

Ji Yunqing decided to fight quickly and decisively.

"If your Majesty says so, then so be it."

She suddenly stuffed the little guy into King Zhao's arms and said, "I can't teach you how to play with this little thing. Your Majesty, take it back and teach it. Then give it to me when you've taught it."

The little guy suddenly changed his position and sat in his father's arms. He raised his head blankly and looked at his father whom he was not very familiar with.

The big and the small looked at each other in silence.

Soon, the little guy clapped his hands happily, stood up in King Zhao's arms, hugged his neck skillfully, and gave him a milky kiss.

The little guy squinted his eyes happily: "Daddy, okay"

King Zhao held the child in his arms and said, "Ji, what are you talking about? I have something to do..."

Little Ruirui raised his short arms, put the tips of his little hands on his forehead, and made a big heart with his hands.

"Daddy, I love you!"

When King Zhao saw this, he asked, "Ji, what nonsense do you teach your children on a daily basis?"

"Daddy, kiss"

As he spoke, he gave King Zhao a wet kiss on his right cheek.

She also looked at her father with sparkling eyes.

The little guy kept shouting, "Daddy!"

The two fat little legs stood on King Zhao's legs and kept jumping. If King Zhao hadn't quickly held the little guy's back, he would have fallen down.

On the other side, Ji Yunqing's eyes were filled with resentment and sadness: "My Lord, I have been taking care of this little guy for a long time, and this little guy has never been so clingy..."

"I've never seen him smile so happily!"

"Your Majesty, you are actually Ruirui's favorite person...then what am I?"

The quotes from the housekeeper in the online novel were true, and soon King Zhao's attitude softened.

"cough……"

King Zhao couldn't hold back his smile, and he held the child's butt with his big hands to stop him from running away, and said in a serious tone:

"I'm telling you, if you treat the child well and don't tease or bully him all the time, he will definitely like you!"

"Well, I will take care of the child for two days. Don't let anyone else in the palace know about this."

After a pause, King Zhao continued: "But you must know that you are the child's biological mother. When the child has learned his lesson, don't bully him anymore."

Ji Yunqing's eyes suddenly brightened up: "Thank you, Your Majesty, Your Majesty is so kind, it's impossible to live without Your Majesty in this world!"

"Okay." King Zhao picked up the child and said, "It's getting late, go to bed first."

next morning

When Ji Yunqing woke up, he was told that King Zhao had left with the child.

Xuancao was still a little worried: "Master, if the prince takes the child away, can he take good care of him? What if someone takes this opportunity to attack the young master?"

The poor little master can't even speak.

Just like that, I was thrown out by my mother.

If she had known that her master was planning to let the prince look after the child, she would never have agreed to it.

Ji Yunqing looked at her strangely, "You mean, someone would attack the child in the front yard, in the most heavily guarded place in the mansion?"

If the place where Prince Zhao lives is not safe, then the rest of the palace will be like a sieve.

Ji Yunqing could still tell whether it was easier to bribe a prince's courtyard or a prince's concubine.

Hemerocallis was speechless.

Soon Ji Yunqing laughed: "But that kid was really good yesterday, he didn't let me down at all, and he put into practice everything I taught him."

"The young master is smart"

Ji Yunqing's guess was correct. As the princess was ill and had not paid her respects, Concubine He came to visit soon.

"Concubine Ji, let me discuss with you how to handle this matter."

Ji Yunqing's gaze fell on Ji Er behind her and lingered for a moment.

Ji Er was wearing a snow-white dress today, as holy as the snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain. She lowered her eyebrows and spoke timidly: "Sister, it was the princess who ordered me to come here, please don't blame me"

Concubine He couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward: "Don't bully her. She is your sister after all. Can't you be nicer to her?"

Ji Er grabbed the corner of Concubine He's clothes and said timidly: "Sister He, I'm fine, I... I'm used to it."

"Get used to it? You mean, she acts so domineeringly at home?"

Concubine He was very disappointed: "You need to stand up, Concubine Ji, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, I really misjudged you"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm really okay"

"It's okay, why are you crying?"

Look, there is a tone of crying in the voice.

"I say, you two"

Ji Yunqing finally found an opportunity to interrupt.

She looked at the two people who came and sang in unison, and was a little speechless: "What are you doing?"

Concubine He finally pointed at Ji Yunqing: "How dare you bully your own sister like this? You don't even have the slightest bit of blood relationship with her."

"My sister has always been like this. Since she came into the mansion, she has never asked mother to come to the mansion. It was because mother was worried about my sister that she shamelessly came to our house."

Concubine He accused: "You don't even have the most basic sense of filial piety!"

It's on again, it's on again

Ji Yunqing turned around and ordered: "Go get a chair, I want to sit down and watch the show."

Xuancao was puzzled: "Master, we didn't invite a troupe, what play do you want to watch?"

Ji Yunqing raised his chin: "Yes, this is it, a play delivered to my door, it would be a waste not to watch it"

It was not until Ji Yunqing actually sat down and looked at the two of them with interest, a handful of melon seeds in his hand, with hot tea and snacks beside him, that the two of them were completely unable to continue talking.

"Why don't you speak?"

The woman sitting on the chair had obvious doubts in her eyes: "Are you thirsty? Pour you some tea? Continue?"

Concubine He's face was dark and frightening: "What are you talking about? Am I here to perform for you?"

"Isn't it?"

Even Ji Yunqing's rhetorical question was elegant, as if he really didn't understand. Aren't you just an opera singer?

After a long while, he finally confirmed the fact: "You are not here to sing, why did you start acting as soon as you entered the door?"

She sighed and felt disappointed: "I asked the maid to find some copper coins for nothing. I thought you sang well, so I gave you some money."

Concubine He was immediately furious: "Copper coins? How can a mere copper coin be worthy of me?"

Ji Er also looked at Concubine He in silence.

She really treats you as an actor.

Is this still a copper coin issue?

"Okay, you're not an opera singer," Ji Yunqing quickly compromised, "Then after you finish singing, I won't give you any copper coins."

Concubine He felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember what was wrong for a moment.

Fortunately, she was smart and quickly remembered the purpose. She looked at Ji Yunqing with a questioning look on her face: "Did you bully your sister? As a result, she has no good match at her age and can only enter the palace."

"What are you saying? My biological mother died young, and my stepmother is in charge. How can she not find a good marriage for her biological daughter?"