Chapter 238 Hand Cramps

Zhao Yuanjing was thrown on the spot just like that, unable to get up or down, not to go down.

He originally thought that he could kiss Fangze today, but who knows...

Ruined by his own son.

Really biological?

Liu Dequan walked in, seeing his depressed face, he smiled and said: "It's strange to say, with Master Yun at your side, Your Highness is obedient and tactful, and doesn't touch anything randomly."

Zhao Yuanjing said unhappily: "It's all used to it!"

Liu Dequan didn't dare to say anything.

He thought to himself, you are just such a child now, who is not used to him?

Zhao Yuanjing said to himself: "As the eldest son, you can't be too spoiled. It's time to add a younger sister to him."

Liu Dequan was very pleased to hear that.

Naturally, the more heirs of the prince, the better.

Only one son, too little too little.

"Your Highness, don't be impatient. When your injury is completely healed, it will be the day of your wedding." Liu Dequan said happily, "When the concubine is pregnant, and His Highness has a son or daughter, it is even more heavenly." Great joy."

Zhao Yuanjing's face suddenly turned cold, "Liu Dequan, I see that you have a lot of time to spare, why don't you go and transcribe the scriptures, so as to save the labor of Zhongshusheren."

Liu Dequan: "Huh?"

When did copying notebooks become his thing?

Where did he say something wrong?

Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger, hey.

Liu Dequan bitterly went to copy the scriptures.

Unexpectedly, I copied this book for several days in a row.

His Highness said, just in case the little prodigal will tear up the game again, it is better to copy a few more copies in advance.

Liu Dequan's copying hands almost cramp.

Fortunately, the arrival of the prince's wedding day set him free.

The crown prince recovered from his injuries, and concubine Yun Zhe moved back to Pingle Garden with her little highness. Without the super-destructive damage of the little devil, Zhaohua Palace immediately restored peace and prosperity.

Liu Dequan was moved to tears.

During this period, Zhao Yuanjing tried to make out with Yun Dai many times, but was ruthlessly blocked by the little saboteur.

The prince is bitter.

However, what made him happy was that Yun Dai was no longer indifferent to his closeness.

At least he can clearly feel that she also has emotional moments.

Yun Dai softened a little bit, and Yan'er gradually stopped resisting his closeness, which made Zhao Yuanjing very happy.

But soon another big event was at hand.

On the eighth day of October, the prince got married.

At the same time, the third prince Zhao Yuanqi was named King of Lu, and the fourth prince Zhao Yuanhe was named King of Song.

Judging from the titles, King Chu, King Qin, King Jin, and King Qi are the four most distinguished, among which King Jin and King Qin were given to the eldest prince and the young uncle respectively.

The king of Lu and the king of Song were second.

Zhao Yuanhe is fine, he is a concubine prince, and he is already very satisfied with this title. But the third prince Zhao Yuanqi was extremely dissatisfied.

He was the son of his successor, and he was also a legitimate son, but he only got a second-class title.

Naturally not reconciled.

But the imperial decree has been issued, and all the palaces of the princes have been built, so Zhao Yuanqi can only accept it.

On the eighth day of October, the crown prince's wedding and the crown prince's crowning were held at the same time. There was a grand banquet in the palace, and the place was full of prosperity and wealth, which was dazzling.

Early in the morning, Guo Ning came to Pingle Garden, but Yun Dai hadn't gotten up yet.

"You can still sleep." Guo Ning shook his head.

Yun Dai yawned, exhausted: "Yan'er was too noisy last night, she only went to bed in the middle of the night, and woke up a few times... even the wet nurse couldn't coax her. I'm really sleepy."

Guo Ning saw that her eyes were really blue.

"Raising a child is not easy."

"Oh, you'll understand when you have children." Yun Dai yawned one after another.

"I don't have the destiny to have children." Guo Ning smiled softly, poking Yan'er's sleeping face, "I will treat Yan'er as my son, Yun'er can't bear it."