The Young Master of the Chamberlain's Family

☆ 16. Your Majesty

Your Majesty

Minister Xu took the lead in chatting, and the others were not in a hurry to sit back. Following his words, they looked at him with Minister Zhang.

"Indeed, indeed." Minister Zhang looked him up and down, and saw nothing different from usual, so he could only perfunctorily respond twice. Just as he was about to ask, he saw Minister Xu's right hand accidentally touching the indigo sachet hanging on his waist.

Minister Zhang knew what he meant and smiled: "Sir Xu, this sachet is exquisite, it must be made by your wife."

"You are wrong," Minister Xu pinched the sachet and played with it, "This was made by the two little ones at home. They were hurried and not meticulous, and I can't refuse the children's kindness."

Minister Xu was modest, but his face was full of smiles. Anyone could see that he was showing off in his heart. The officials who were listening at the side also understood that he was here to show off his son.

Minister Zhang also made a few jokes, and unwilling to be outdone, he also showed off his own son. The two of them had a good relationship on weekdays, so they didn't get angry. After a few jokes, they returned to their seats and started working.

Jinluan Palace.

"Is it true?" The current emperor raised his head from the memorial and asked with interest.

"I dare not deceive the emperor," Tang Fuquan bowed and smiled and replied, "Mr. Xu started the conversation first, and then he competed with Mr. Zhang. As he was talking, Mr. Xu took out a bag of fragrant tea from his sleeve and said that his child made it with the locust flowers picked yesterday, and brought it specially for you to taste."

The emperor snorted and laughed when he heard this, raised his eyebrows and said: "I remember correctly, the youngest son of Minister Xu should be three or four years old now. How can he have such a skill at such a young age?"

"This... I don't know." Tang Fuquan was speechless and bowed his head.

Fortunately, the emperor didn't care. He put down the red pen in his hand: "The little brother of General Zheng seems to be raised in the Xu family. General Zheng and his wife fought for our dynasty. I must treat their only son well. Tang Dequan, follow me out of the palace."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Tang Dequan has been serving the emperor since he was a child. Seeing him put down the pen, he knew that the emperor couldn't sit still in the palace. When the emperor was still a prince, he was the same. He always liked to go out of the palace every now and then. Now that he has a reason, he wants to go out of the palace even more.

He went out many times, and Tang Dequan was also skilled in arranging. He only brought two guards on the surface, and secretly arranged two teams of guards to follow. In this way, the emperor changed his dragon clothes and left the palace quietly.

Xu Anheng didn't know that because of his father's words, the most noble person in the world would come to his house. At this time, he and Zheng Qingyan were sitting in his yard watching the craftsmen repair his small kitchen.

Because her son rarely liked something, Mrs. Xu invited the craftsmen to come early in the morning to modify the small kitchen in the yard of her youngest son, so that he could cook anything he wanted in his yard in the future.

After sitting outside and watching for a while, the two children couldn't sit still anymore. By chance, Xia He came over with two bowls of milk, and the two followed and sat back on the stone table under the peach tree in the yard.

"Brother, what is this?" Zheng Qingyan put his hands on the stone table and blinked at the printed porcelain bowl in front of him.

Xu Anheng looked at his small and round fingers on the table, and couldn't help but reach out and poke them. He poked the boy until he pulled his hands back and hid them behind his back. Then he smiled and said, "This is milk. Many pastries are made with it, and drinking milk can help you grow taller. Try a sip."