"I have seen Your Majesty."

Queen Tongtang walked to Zhu Cilang and bowed slightly to perform the manners.

Zhu Cixuan raised his hand and helped the queen up and said in a harmonious voice: "I miss you and Yuan'er a little, so come and take a look."

As soon as he heard Yuan'er Tongtang's face, his motherly charity immediately showed, and he laughed: "If Yuan'er knew that Your Majesty was thinking about him, he would definitely be happy."

"He is my blood, so I should be worried about him."

After saying that, Zhu Cilang signaled Tongtang to walk into the hall.

He walked in front, and Tong Tang followed behind.

After entering the main hall, Zhu Cilang took Zhu Heyuan from the nurse. He couldn't help but feel happy when he saw his son looking stupid.

"Queen, I see Yuan'er's eyebrows and eyes look like you, but his mouth looks like me."

The more Zhu Cilang looked at Zhu Heyuan, the more he liked him, and he joked.

"Your Majesty said yes."

Tong Tang said very appropriately.

"Well, Yuan'er, come and call him Father."

Zhu Cilang looked at Zhu Heyuan with kindness and gently stroked his face.

"Your Majesty, Yuan'er is only five months old, so how can he speak?"

Tongtang was amused by Zhu Cilang and said with a slight joking voice.

"My son is different from others."

Zhu Cilang seemed to have been ready to say this, which made Tong Tang laugh and cry.

If you say what the emperor said is wrong, isn’t you questioning the fact that the emperor was ordered by heaven?

But if you say the emperor is right, then the little prince really can't speak now.

Tong Tang had no choice but to change the topic: "Your Majesty, the flicker weaving machine you told me last time that I had already ordered the maid in the palace to try it. It was indeed a bit difficult to adapt to it when I started, but after using it for a few days, I found that it was easier than the original weaving machine."

Zhu Cilang thought to himself that of course, the efficiency of the flying shuttle loom is amazing.

"The queen is determined. You can do this within your ability. I don't want you to be tired."

Tongtang said with a blush on his face: "I thank you for your concern. But I am also happy to find something to do. If I don't find something to do all day long, I will really be suffocated."

"Oh? Then do you want to go out of the palace for a walk?"

Zhu Cilang was in a good mood and asked in a harmonious voice with his hands on his back.

"I will listen to Your Majesty."

Zhu Cilang nodded slightly.

"I'm afraid I can't go to the far place for the time being, but it's still OK in the suburbs of Nanjing. When do you want to leave the palace and tell me in advance, I will order someone to make arrangements."

It is no small matter for the queen to leave the palace. Even if she goes on a patrol in a squad, she will need dozens or hundreds of people to guard her secretly.

So there is nothing wrong with setting up in advance.

Tong Tang was a little moved and said to Zhu Cilang: "I thank Your Majesty for your grace."

"By the way, isn't the emperor's arrest of Zhou Li yet?"

Zhu Cilang suddenly remembered something and asked with interest.

"Yes, why did Your Majesty suddenly ask about this?"

"Well, I think it's quite interesting. I just have time today, so I'll just hold this Zhou ritual for the emperor."

After Zhu Cilang had made a decision, Tong Tang naturally would not refuse and smiled faintly: "I will follow what Your Majesty said."

After saying that, he turned to a female official and ordered: "Prepare everything you have to capture Zhou Yong."

The so-called Zhou Dynasty is a traditional custom that existed as early as the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The child's parents place bows, paper, pens, knives, rulers, needles and other objects in front of the child and let the child grab them.

If the child catches something, he is likely to be in this industry in the future.

Generally speaking, the capture of Zhou was carried out at the first year ceremony, but the royal family was not as good as the people, so it was understandable that it was carried out in advance.

It was originally a lively and exciting photo, and no one would really take this capture as real.

The palace people placed table tables in front of the bed, placed seals, scriptures of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, pens, inkstones, paper, inkstones, abacus, coins, account books, jewelry, flowers, rouge, food, spoons, etc.

Zhu Heyuan was immediately attracted by these novel things, and his big eyes looked at the items on the table curiously.

"Yuaner, just get whatever you like."

Although he knew that his son might not be able to understand, Zhu Cilang still said with kindness.

Zhu Heyuan smiled foolishly and crawled to the table.

He first looked at the account book and wanted to reach out to get it, but his fat little hand shrank back when it came to the side.

This action scared Zhu Cilang, and he was relieved when he saw his son stop.

Zhu Heyuan is the eldest son and is destined to be the crown prince. He will inherit the position of Emperor Ming in the future. If he takes a book of books, what is the point of becoming a accountant?

After Zhu Heyuan took his hand back, he did not rush to choose the treasure, but started to eat.

Zhu Cilang and Tong Tang were a little stunned now.

They never thought that Yuan'er would stop suddenly.

Everyone, including the palace people, focused on Zhu Heyuan. Fortunately, Zhu Heyuan was happy to eat his hands and his eyes fell on a row of items on the table again.

This time Zhu Heyuan's attention was attracted by a porcelain spoon.

Zhu Ciyang was shocked. If he had just taken the account book, he would have just been the accountant. If he had taken the spoon, would he be the cook?

Fortunately, the child's attention changed very quickly, and soon Zhu Heyuan reached out to touch the inkstone.

This is the best Duan inkstone, and Zhu Cilang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

His son's vision is still good. He took the inkstone to at least prove that he is good at studying in the future and has written a wonderful article.

But the kid's fat hand shrank back when he was about to touch the inkstone, and Zhu Cilang's heart, which was about to fall, rose to his throat again.

My son, please touch one quickly and stop torture your father.

Zhu Cilang wanted to come forward to capture Zhou for Zhu Heyuan at this moment.

Perhaps because he sensed Zhu Cilang's thoughts, Zhu Heyuan stretched out his hand again, but this time he touched a seal.

This seal is a private seal of Zhu Cilang, and is usually used when copying and painting.

Zhu Heyuan touched it without hesitation, then grabbed the seal, and then smiled foolishly at Zhu Cixuan without forgetting to show his merits.

Zhu Cilang is really happy now.

It is very clear that a child touches the seal on the ritual of catching Zhou.

Generally speaking, it is believed that children who have captured the seal will receive the kindness and virtue of the heavens and the success of their official careers will grow up.

Who is Zhu Heyuan? That is the future prince. He inherited the grace of heaven, so he naturally inherited the throne.

If you talk about official positions, is there anyone who is bigger than the emperor in the world?

Besides, the square seal is Zhu Cilang's private seal. Although it is not as formal as the imperial seal, it can represent the status of the emperor to some extent.

When Zhu Heyuan touched this seal, it was really a great sign of good fortune.

Zhu Cilang was very happy and laughed: "Okay, I am worthy of being my son!"
Chapter completed!