However, the man who said he would kneel in the Buddhist hall was clearly himself!

Xiaoyueya and the children all watched how he came here holding the little guy with manliness and high spirits.

If he only stayed for a while, he could not stand it. If he wanted to go out, he would be looked down upon even more.

Lojeb held his breath, tried to turn a deaf ear and began to transcribe.

Prajna Sutra is an entry level Scripture.

Luojiebu was the first one who had finished copying and left the Buddhist hall in two hours.

When he left, he proudly picked up his eyebrows and looked at you and Zhaohe and said, "I've finished copying for xiaoqifeng. I'll go first."

Zhaohe looked at luojiebu with envy: "the old ancestor has worked hard."

You and you: "the ancestors have worked hard."

Lojeb left with a smile. Before going out, he murmured: "the old ancestor is the old ancestor! Langrigrand - bazaar black! "

Zhaohe kneels hard. His knee hurts.

You and you immediately get up, come to her, and also give her a stack of thicker paper: "I have enough here, plus your own, almost enough, you take it to the elders to reply."

Zhaohe looks at your gentle eyes, a little shy.

"You, how do you learn my words so much?" he asked

She's such a creeper that it's really a hindrance.

You you look at her fondly: "go quickly."

Zhaohe sat back first, and his buttocks fell on the floor, and he rubbed his knees, which made him stand up, and what did he think of? He asked, "what about you?"

You you look at her tenderly: "you go first, I will come right away."

Zhaohe: "I'll wait for you!"

He has copied it for her. The time is limited. He certainly hasn't had time to copy his share.

If I go first, I'm too ungrateful and ungrateful.

And Zhaohe is not willing to leave him. She is looking forward to getting along with him for a while.

You you do not understand her mind.

He knew that she was very hard to stay here, and hoped that she would leave soon: "go ahead, and take care of your brother. I'm afraid that he can't control the water spray and fire spray when he turns back. When you are around him, you can also take us to blink in time, or condense out of the border to save us. "

Zhaohe thought, with a dignified face, nodded: "mm-hmm, I know, I'll go now!"

When Zhao he came to the palace with the Sutra he had written.

On the grass, the sun is still warm at three or four in the afternoon. Ni Xiyue and linglie are playing poker.

On the table top, there are already hundreds of scriptures copied by rojeb.

His words are like a dragon. They are powerful and natural. In contrast, those in Zhaohe's hands are

Linglie looked at his eyes and said, "father, you are so hard."

Lojeb hummed, and was about to leave with a little mockery, but Ni Xiyue said sternly, "wait!"

Rajeb frowned and looked at her daughter-in-law, and saw that she actually held the stack of scriptures. One page was numbered. Rajeb was speechless, and there was a kind of anger that his personality was questioned: "I don't know how to deceive you, Emperor Jeb."

"You didn't deceive me!" Ni Xiyue said coldly, then counted: "six, seven 13、 Fourteen...... "

Lojeb trembled angrily: "you..."

When Ni Xiyue finishes counting, it's 100. Put the scripture aside.

At last, lojeb couldn't stand it. "What do you mean?"

Actually in front of the younger generation, in front of him, lojeb could not bear to say: "a lot, right? Since there are quite a lot of them, what do you mean by me? "

"Zhaohe, you've copied it, haven't you?" Mu Tianxing hurriedly shifts the topic, for fear that the lojeb and his wife will quarrel.

I haven't seen them blush for so many years.

Zhaohe shyly turned the paper back, only showing the white side, and handed it up: "well, it's finished."

Mu Tianxing some accidents, but still smile: "you are even faster than you."

After taking over, she looked at her eyes. In order to make lojeb feel more comfortable, she counted them one by one.

In the process, lojeb was not waiting for it.

He stares at Ni Xiyue: "you say, what did I deceive you?"

Ni Xiyue is sitting quietly, facing him from the side. She holds her lips tightly and says nothing. Her eyes are red, and she will cry.

All of a sudden, lojeb didn't want to worry.

Linglie could not see his mother's grievance either. He got up and went to lojeb's side and said, "let's go back to the study and give Xiao Qifeng a name, or we will never know what to call him."

Lojeb also felt that Ni Xiyue was strange. He thought he had better calm down with her and make sense.

He took a small mocking wind and followed Ling lie away.

Mu Tianxing finishes counting and returns the Scripture to Zhao he: "OK."

Zhaohe smiled and ran away happily holding the Scriptures.

She went back to the Buddha Hall.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw you looking at her with a surprised face: "Why are you back?"

"With you." Zhao he put the scriptures on the desk with a smile, ran towards you, sat on the floor opposite him, and said with a smile, "my brother was carried to the study by the old ancestor and grandpa Tai to get his name."

You you bow your head and continue to write.

Zhaohe is holding his chin in both hands, looking at your words carefully.

Because it was copied for him, his words became pure and free, as if there was an immortal spirit to float out of the words.

Zhaohe looks at the words. He is drunk.

"How could there be such a person in the world? Even if it looks good, it's just that the figure is still so good, the sitting posture is also so good, the hands are also very good, even the words written are so good, it's really good everywhere, and it's caught my heart. "

Zhaohe thought of himself, with a shy smile on his face.

And the writer, a tiny meal, Zhaohe looked up at him, but saw his handsome face red, Zhaohe confused: "what's the matter with you? Very hot? Why don't you write it? "

You are busy and open your eyes, quickly bow your head and continue to write.

Zhaohe stared at his magnificent face with relish and did not blink.

You and you can even feel the dragon breath she breathed and puffed, and sometimes they will pounce on his face.

He doesn't dislike it, he just feels ambiguous.

Use the psychic power to cool your cheeks, but the disordered heart can no longer be like water, how to cool it is useless.

Finally, you and you said gently: "Zhaohe, don't look at me like this. It's going to be slow. "

Zhaohe apologized immediately: "I'm sorry, I'll see my brother."

She got up and went to the door. You took a long breath and finally relaxed.

But Zhaohe suddenly remembered that he was not married today!

Agreed to kiss once a day?

She suddenly turned around, and immediately moved to your arms, and threw him down

A moment later, Zhaohe got up from someone contentedly, hummed a little song and left heartlessly.

You are lying on the floor with a pool of water. Your face is picturesque, your hair is flowery, your lips are like Cardan, your eyes are like

there is a smell of burning incense in the air. The Buddha is on the altar.

You close your eyes and try to get back to God from the last scene. Adjust your breath: "Buddha forgives, sinners ～"

in the study.

Linglie has been very patient, with a deep heart to talk about Ni Xiyue with Luo jiebu.

In response, lojeb was annoyed that he had alienated her these days, which made her feel wronged and didn't apologize.

Linglie sighed: "you understand. In a moment, I'll apologize sincerely. Now let's name xiaoqifeng. "

Little mockery is asleep.

He was placed on the imperial concubine's couch by rojeb, covered with a small blanket and pillowed with a small towel.

The two men discussed for a long time and decided on the name: Mengzhen.

Zhen means auspicious. It's also a good lottery.

Zhaohe comes to see his brother, who is just pulled by luojiebu and linglie, and asks if she wants to give him a nickname.

Zhaohe blinked and asked, "how about Mumu? The harmonious harmony "

lojeb and linglie's eyes brighten.

Lojeb: harmony is good. He loves fighting and making troubles. It's called harmony

"It really suits." Linglie nodded: "the title can be called Zhaomu, and his elder sister's Zhaohe peers."

They decided to ask Zhaohe about the names of the younger generation in the future, because the names of Zhaohe were really suitable.

Zhaohe smiled happily: "Hey, Bai Luoyou also praised me for my intelligence!"

Lojeb strode to the couch, grabbed the baby's tender hand, and said with a smile, "xiaomumu - xiaomumu - we will call xiaomumu later!"

Linglie passed zhuoran: "call sun Weicheng, make jade spy."

Zhuo ran hesitated and asked in a slow voice, "in what name do you make jade spy for little childe?"

The children married by the princess are different from those married by the prince.

If the child under the princess's knee wants jade spy, he can only offer extra grace to the princess and the prince.

Take the Qiao family for example. When Luo Tianxing gave birth to his only son, he was the son of the world. Naturally, there was Yu spy. Later, Liang Ye gave birth to three sons. Except that ye Kang was the son of the world, the rest of the men did not have Yu spy until Kaien conferred the title of Prince.

Zhuo ran naturally knew that the royal family could not wronged him for his valuable status.

However, Shengning has seven treasures in one child. Two of them are hatched, and five of them are not!

If all the rest were men except Zhaohe, wouldn't there be six princes under Shengning's knee?

Such glory will inevitably usher in the speculation of the court and the discussion of the people.

Moreover, there are so many princes in a country, which is never a good thing.

Linglie woke up.

Yes, if Mumu confers the title of Prince, the rest can't be biased.

One or two princes under Shengning's knee are OK, even three don't matter, but if there are six That's so eye-catching.

If you want to come to Shengning, you will not want your sons to be criticized.

Lojeb's foot: "Prince of course! How can I be wronged to be a prince? "

Zhuo Ran is silly: "ah?"

Rojeb said angrily, "I think you are smart when you help Ashi milk. Why are you so stupid at the critical moment? Well, the brain is blocked by milk? "