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Chapter three hundred and ninety fifth pistachio, relaxant

The emperor had just written the imperial review for Fu Zonglong, but before he could finish writing, he heard the crisp laughter outside the hall.

Who dares to be so bold when the emperor handles official duties, except for two young prosecutors, how can there be others?

The emperor pursed his lips slightly, and he had to be patient and put down his pen after finishing writing the imperial comments.

There is still two pieces of caring cotton jacket. Nothing can make the emperor feel relaxed and happy physically and mentally as two young masters. The crisp laughter and the silly "father" sounded and said with a slim short legs from toddler to walking steadily...

Anyway, the emperor looked at his two little girls and liked them everywhere, and was pleasing to the eye when he was naughty.

The emperor stood up, walked to the gate of the hall, and looked outside with a smile.

The two little guys were sitting in a carriage, and the sheep pulled a sheep with a carriage hanging behind them, containing their toys and supplies.

In the entire palace, there is no place where they cannot go, and no one does not know about the emperor's doting.

Of course, their mother Zhang Yuer was a sensible person and was not allowed to disturb other concubines and concubines. She also sent a personal maid to follow her.

The Emperor's Ganqing Palace was originally within the scope specified by Concubine Zhang Yu, but the emperor issued an order to Zhang Yu'er that two little girls could come to Ganqing Palace to play at will.

"Father."

"Father."

The two little girls saw their father walking out of the hall, grinning, raising their baby's cute face, and greeting them with a crisp smile.

The emperor laughed and walked up to pick up one, kissed her face, put it into the car, and picked up another one, which was a bit too little.

"Father, cat, catch it." Erya stretched out her fat hand and pointed at the big tree next to her.

The emperor looked up and saw a cat hiding on a tree branch, lying his head down.

"This—" the emperor thought for a while and coaxed: "Cats can climb trees, but they are not easy to catch. If they move up the ladder, they will jump to another place. When they are hungry and tired, they will naturally come down."

Erya blinked her big eyes, as if she understood, and no longer forced to catch the cat.

Da Ya smiled twice with her mouth open, and focused on the bird cage hanging in front of the car, and took the snacks to feed them.

The parrot in the cage said a lot less. I don’t know if it was conquered by the two girls or whether it grew up and became deeper.

The emperor sat down, and the big swing under the shade of the trees was a cute and well-behaved daughter on the left. The swing swayed gently, and the fragrance of flowers sniffed into his nose, making him feel comfortable and comfortable.

The two little princesses fiddled with the big mutants in their arms and made giggles from time to time.

The emperor's creativity, the production of the Royal Workshop, and the anthropomorphic animal image are very cute and cute. Not only are the two princesses there, but the dolls have become commodities and are sold in stores.

"For you (Winnie)?" Da Ya tilted her little head and held the Winnie Bear Doll to her father.

The emperor nodded vigorously and said with a smile: "Yes, its name is Winnie."

Erya stretched out her fat hand and patted the doll's head, laughing and shouting: "Mother Tang, Tang Mu."

The emperor laughed, touched the big girl, and patted the little girl. They were all his treasures and the best medicine to make him feel at peace and relaxed in his body and mind.

"Emperor!" Wang Tigan came close and reported: "Zhu Youjian, the grandson of the Tang Dynasty, came to see him."

The emperor lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and said, "Xuan, I will see him here."
Chapter completed!
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