The emperor was stunned.

He saw Xiaobao.

Xiaobao had bright black eyes, and he felt that the majestic old man in front of him looked at him strangely.

However, he still gave a polite gift, "Wei Huaijin has seen the emperor, long live the emperor."

Xiaobao, who studied the Six Arts of Gentlemen in the Imperial College, has learned the rules and regulations for the movements of rituals.

At a young age, when you become serious, you are not inferior to the demeanor of some adult families.

There is even a slight sense of dignity in every move.

The emperor's heart trembled, his eyes slowly moved away from Xiaobao, looked at Ji Yu, and said silly: "Who is this child? How..."

Why did it look exactly the same as you were when you were a child?

It's a replica carved from a mold.

It is actually a bit exaggerating to say that it is exactly the same, but the similarity of eyebrows is enough to make people who have seen Ji Yu look like when they were young and be considered a father-son relationship at a glance.

Ji Yu bent her lips lightly, "Who does Father think he is?"

"…your son?"

"Um."

“…Birth?”

"Father," Ji Yu couldn't help but twitch his lips, "Don't look like your son has any personality and physical defects, and he will never get married or have children."

Emperor: Hehe.

You are twenty-four and have not yet settled down, so why am I making such a fuss?

In modern times, I am still young at the age of 24 and have just graduated from university. It is the time to work hard. I rarely enter the marriage grave so early.

However, in ancient times, getting married and having children in teenage years was the norm. Ji Yu, who was so clean that she didn't even have a warm bed concubine, became a long-lasting heart disease in the emperor's heart.

But his son, who had been in trouble with his marriage, suddenly brought a child of a few years to him and said that this was his son, his biological son. Can't he show any surprise?

This is the rhythm of getting married, having children, and directly making soy sauce to the children!

Joyful.

After the initial excitement, the emperor's mood slowly calmed down and waved to Xiaobao, "Child, come here and let grandfather take a good look at you."

The emperor's depth and majesty were faded from his face, and he looked completely kind and kind.

Xiaobao looked at Fenghua and Ji Yu.

Ji Yu touched Xiaobao's head and said, "Go."

"May I have your name?"

"Wei Huaijin."

"Wei?"

"Yes, Xiaobao followed his mother's surname, and his natural surname was Wei."

"Did your mother choose the word Huaijin for you?"

Xiaobao nodded, "Well, the name comes from Har Jin Huaiyu. My mother said that Jin means Meiyu."

"Good name."

The emperor held the bun and sat on the dragon throne. The grandfather and grandson spoke in unison, and soon became familiar.

Xiaobao raised his head and asked, "Grandfather, don't you like Xiaobao and his mother? Why do Xiaobao think it's not?"

The emperor paused, and then said with a constant expression, "No, I don't like it, my grandfather immediately issued an order to get your parents married!"

*

The wedding day is calculated by the Imperial Heaven, and the closest date is decided.

He can't wait to marry her!

Of course, there are also one or two royal relatives who are too idle all day long and always want to show their presence, jumping out to criticize Fenghua's identity and questioning whether Xiaobao is the royal bloodline.
Chapter completed!