On the next day, Ling Jingxuan’s family got up early, and they got back a buffalo. Now they are beef, and beef jerky is once again The little buns have a must-have snack. Because they want to enter the palace, Ling Jingxuan has already made Song Shuiling full of several large packs of beef jerky with different flavors. It is too tough for Chu Yunhan, and there are also small buns for seven or nine. Ten princes, now the nine emperors and ten princes are not acquainted with the little buns, all of them have become good buddies, as long as the small seven come to the palace, they will certainly follow, can not come out and nothing, a few small radish head I learned to write letters. There are fewer than three letters in the palace every day. It is said that I have just started to check the palace door to the inner level. Now basically no one has checked it. As long as it is the letter of the nine emperors, it is definitely a few. The small buns are sent, and most of them are children's language. The inspection is the same.

"Does the father want to go to the early morning today?"

When I was having breakfast, I saw Yan Ruirui still wearing a suit. The big buns couldn’t help but ask strangely. There are still two days to go on the New Year. Doesn’t it mean that the father will have a holiday? And they are going to enter the palace today, isn’t the father king not with them? "Well, yesterday I sent someone to inform Yunhan that you are going to enter the palace today. He should not go to the DPRK with the emperor today. You should go to Fuqing Palace to find Chu Shu, and the father will go to see you later." ”

The previous words are obviously for Ling Jingxuan, and the latter words are for his baby sons.

"You must also go to the New Year's Eve?"

Regarding this matter, Ling Jingxuan is also very curious. The Beijing officials do not seem to be so good. They are going to go up every day. It’s better to be a parent in the local area. This cold day, the wife and the child are hot and hot. Cool.

"No, there will be one day tomorrow, and then I will go to the seventh day of the first month. There is no special situation. I will not have to enter the palace in those few days."

After handing a chopsticks to his wife and children, Yan Ruirui said with a chuckle, the emperor is also a human, how can it work for three hundred and sixty-five a year? When the emperor rested, they naturally followed the rest. At this time of the year, he was usually at the border or going to the border. Because every spring blossoms, Bei Man would attack the border town. He also had to go to the town to command the battle. This year is rare. It’s just a good morning, it’s very comfortable.

"In other words, I have always been very curious. You are going to the DPRK every day. Do you have so many things to deal with? I don’t feel that the court has done something for the people? It’s hard to make the civil and military officials worship the emperor, nothing to do with each other. ?"

Ling Jingxuan asked curiously when he was eating. He personally felt that this early morning was too unreasonable. It was a waste of everyone's time. In the summer, the cold and dead people still had to leave the bed early. Fortunately, he crossed into a farmer. If this is to go through a minister, it is estimated that he has long since resigned, and that kind of unrewarding work can not be done by killing him.

"What do you think about the Nine Emperors? There are many things that need to be dealt with every day in the country. There are a lot of things happening every day in the six departments of the three provinces. It does not include special military conditions such as the military, as well as others. What kind of trivial things you have, the emperor basically has to manage everything, and the ministers have to express their opinions."

The opposite Yan Xiaohua smiled and inserted into their dialogue. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows. In this case, the most difficult thing to do is the emperor? Losing so many people smashed their heads and wanted to be an emperor. This is a free slave. Although the welfare is also very good, it is really not done by people. Fortunately, his family has no heart, and he does not have to follow suit. Childhood, no, he has to set a family rule in the next day, future generations do not go to Xiao think that position, too tired, sooner or later die.

"I will go first, let the wing accompany you into the palace later, be careful on the road, and go to Fuqing Palace to pick you up."

After breakfast, Yan Ruirui was still intimate with a small group for a while before he was ready to leave. Ling Jingxuan pulled the big man on his body and said, "I still want to go by the carriage. This weather is cold and dead. Anyway, there is more than one carriage in the house. ""

Riding in the summer is good, riding in the winter is a crime, and he is riding to the palace every day.

"Oh, it’s good to get used to it, I’m leaving."

A warm heart, regardless of countless people staring, Yan Ruirui leaned over his face to steal a kiss, on the other side, ready to go with him to go to the ruling Yan Xiaohua Baba's looking at someone, looking straight into his cheeks and blushing The departure of She, seeing the side of Xue Wuyang's eye-opening eyes, has never seen such a greasy man, and Fu County, he is a standard idiot, the mind is always related to the drama, Did not pay attention to their love and love.

"Iron baby, the Secretary will send you to Lingfu, and Han brother is waiting for you at home. After the end of the year, I will send someone to pick you up."

In fact, Han Fei had already wanted to pick up the children, but because it was too busy, after all, I didn’t want to do so. It’s not going to be a New Year. Han Fei decided to take a rest for two days to accompany the children. He will go again in the years. The nearby towns opened branches, and there was no time to accompany the children. I am afraid that most of the time, the iron baby will be staying at Ling Jingxuan’s home.

"Well, I don't have to send him to send me a secret. I know where Lingfu is. I will be late with Dashan myself."

Lingfu is at the end of Dongjie Street. They have been secretly going several times, but no one is at home every time. My father and I are busy, and the second uncle is going to study at the Guozijian. Yuan Shushu is often not at home. Every time they let go of things, they leave.

"Oh... It doesn't matter, just as I have something to let Yan Si give to your father, iron baby, father, they are busy, don't blame them, they are also to make you better."

This child is too sensible, Ling Jingxuan can not hide his head and touch his head.

"Well, I know, I still have cognac and Xiaowen them. When we go to school next year, I will be very busy. Even if I want to see me, it is not easy."

The iron doll nodded neatly, and the words he said could always poke the tears of others. Ling Jingxuan’s distressed heart said that he and Yan’s decision last night: “I have discussed with your father and I went to the city after the start of the year. Outside the block, and then cover a Yuehua Villa like Lingjia Village, we will live outside the city in the future, you can read easily, and it is convenient for them to go out."

"Really?" The little buns looked at him with excitement. In their hearts, the Wangfu always had no sense of belonging. They still prefer the home of Yuehua Villa.

"Well, after buying a house to build a house, you can finish it in up to two months. After that, we will live outside the city, and return to the palace when it is cold or summer."

Seeing the children are very happy, Ling Jingxuan’s plan to build a house is even stronger.

"I want to, Jing Xuan, when I buy a piece of land in your next room, live with you outside the city."

Sikong is unwilling to be lonely. They have to go outside the city. What does it mean to live in the city? It’s better to move outside the city. Anyway, he is nothing to do with this Chinese county magnate. No one wants to talk to him. No, rightly, no one is unwilling to talk to him, but he doesn’t want to talk to him. People who want to get something from him.

"This king also bought a piece of land, Jing Xuan, I want to hear more stories from you."

How can this kind of thing have a few dead Kings? In other words, is the man of Yan family like this? One is thicker than a face, is this a royal patent?

"This way, it is not as good as Zhao and Lingjia are built outside the city. Let's build a villa group directly."

Ling Jingxuan also has no objection. The building of the villa group seems to be quite good. People are more lively. They can imitate the modern residential community and share the courtyard entertainment area. Children and wolverines can also play together, but in this way, they can’t It is too far away from the Imperial City, and the hospitals and businesses in the city have to take care of them.

“What is a villa group?”

Xue Wuyang asked strangely, did he not hear the term?

"The amount... In a nutshell, everyone's houses are built together, a unified external structure is adopted, and the courtyards are shared, each retaining its own privacy, and it is convenient to move around."

When the brain is black, Ling Jingxuan simply explained it. I decided to wait until later to ask them. If everyone is willing, he will draw the drawings. After living together, they will live in their own homes. It’s often uncomfortable, and the children can play together and count on them.

"Isn't it a miniature version of the palace? Is it no different?"

Is there a small courtyard in Wangfu?

"Almost, but the yard I want to build is different from the courtyard of the Wangfu. The palace has at least half an hour from the front yard to the backyard. It has to be in the carriage in the yard. It is too big. The villa I built is two floors. All the rooms add up to ten, the living room is upstairs and one downstairs, there is only one kitchen, and then a lower house, a barn, etc., the house area is not very large, even us Standing in each other's home can talk through the fence, so that everyone can move around without spending time and enough to live."

If the house is too big, it is not good at all. Just take him for it. It’s almost three months since I stayed at the palace. I still don’t know how long the backyard is. The walks on weekdays are all completed in front of the main courtyard. Such a big house, but also have to raise a group of people with great care to clean and maintain, and tired and spend money, I really do not know that they are delusional, and I still live so comfortable? "This is a good idea. If you give me one, then I will not have to live in your home when I come to Qingguo, not to look at your man's face every day."

Almost understand, Xue Wuyang's eagerness, Ling Jingxuan did not look good at him: "The house is used to live, you dare to say that you still have time to live here?"

The queen of the future of the West, even if he thinks, someone will not allow him to go everywhere?

"Also, then I will still live in your home in the future. Your family's food is delicious, and your mouth is delicious."

As if his family had only eaten his eyes, Ling Jingxuan didn't even have the strength to vomit him. Sikong couldn't help but sneer at the side. The little buns finally found the companion and rushed into his arms. The road: "Right right? Our family's things are best to eat right? Xue Shushu, simply leave you as my master?"

Ever since he knew that Xue Wuyang’s martial arts was no worse than his father’s king, he liked him. When he had nothing to do, he always liked to hang him. Under his guidance, their martial arts were also very refined. Now he has found something in common. Nature is even more exciting.

"Oh... that's not ok, this seat has its own things to be busy, it is okay to accept you as a disciple. If you live for a long time, you will not be able to."

Xue Wuyang also likes Ling Jingxuan's children very much, not only because they are smart and sensible, but also because they are all martial arts materials, and they are willing to work hard.

"This way."

The little buns were difficult to disappoint, and then looked up at him again: "Well, from today, Xue Shushu is our master, and I will see Master."

Said, the little steamed bun slightly retreats from the body, and it still seems to be ready to give him a gimmick. He remembers that if he was right, then the son of the mountain was like this as a master, but he did not squat and let Xue Wuyang use it. The foot hooked up, and the little buns raised their heads in confusion. Xue Wuyang squirmed his fingers and knocked his head without a good breath: "Is the little guy thinking that he can get a master cheaply?"

"Is not it?"

The little buns are thick and not afraid of him. They have doubts about their eyes. The Ling Jingxuan next to them seems to think of something. They can’t help but snicker, so casual, it’s estimated that only their little buns can come out.

"Amount... How did you teach your son like this?"

Xue Wuyang was speechless and turned to look at Ling Jingxuan. The latter shrugged and said that his son was still rogue. "Is there something wrong? If others want me to squat, it is not good. You should be happy."

The second son of the prince, the emperor’s pro-King’s king, looked at the whole world, and few people dared to let him kneel down? "Less come, you can worship the teacher, and the courtesy of all aspects can be no less."

Even the saints have to let them pee, especially if Xue Wuyang is never a saint, facing a shameless father and son, he decisively clarified them, and then he is also the king of the Western Kingdom. good or not? How many people crush their heads and want to be his apprentices, he may not necessarily be able to see them, and their father and son dare to practice him like this.

"The line is the same as the etiquette."

Laughter laughed enough, Ling Jingxuan finally stopped jokes with him. Xue Wuyang’s martial arts he had seen, children can worship him as a teacher, and learning more things is always right.

"This is almost the same."

Xue Wuyang was finally satisfied. After eating breakfast for almost half an hour, she hadn't finished eating it. Ling Jingxuan had to take the children into the palace later, and she couldn't delay any more. The family was no longer joking and finally concentrated. Eat something.