09 Mother, mother! I want to be the emperor!

One day, the house was decorated with red lights.

Nangong Bingyu, as the wife of the Zhuangzhu, finally did not wear white clothes. She changed into a purple dress and rolled up her hair and temples. This year, she is about to turn 27 years old.

In modern times, that's an old woman who is going to be three.

A smile appeared on his mouth and led his daughter out step by step.

"Mom, mother, whose birthday is it today?" Qiu Yu asked.

When Nangong Bingyu heard the words, she smiled and said, "That's your uncle."

"Auncle?" Qiu Yu's eyes widened, "When did I have an uncle?"

"Well, how to put it, uncle is younger than you, so you can't bully the small with the big." Nangong Bingyu's face was also quite embarrassed. She never thought that she would suddenly have a younger brother.

And this younger brother is younger than his own two sons and daughters, but he is quite older.

Walking to the hall, Qiu Yang has arranged four tables of wine and dishes for everyone in the house. Everyone has sat down one after another, and Paopao is teasing her son.

As soon as Qiu Qing saw Nangong Bingyu coming in, he immediately broke away from the claws of bubbles and went straight to the direction of Nangong Bingyu, "Mother, mother!"

Qiu Qing rushed over, and Nangong Bingyu squatted down with a smile on her face and picked up her eight-year-old son.

"Qing'er, what are you doing? Why is your face so red?

Qiu Qing turned his head and said, "Mom, it's all my fault. She is so bad that she always pinches my face! It hurts me so much!"

"Real?" If you really don't think bubbles are fun, how can this boy be so happy to play with bubbles? This boy really likes to talk about himself!

"Mom, Mom, Dad just said that Yuer and I are going to have an uncle! Is it true?"

"Of course it's true."

"Then where did my uncle come from?"

"Ha ha, that's because your grandfather and Grandma Peiyu's son, so you have to call that child uncle." Nangong Bingyu explained with a smile.

Qiu Qing's little face was still looking at her with interest, and then immediately collapsed a small face and looked at her in a panic, "What? Do you want me to call my uncle to a guy who hasn't been weaned?! I won't do it! I won't do it!"

As soon as Qiu Qing's words came out, everyone in the room heard it. Aunt Peiyu smiled bitterly, while the others laughed all over. Qiu Qing is really brainless. How can these generations be determined by himself? How can he say that he won't call if he doesn't call?

Nangong Bingyu's face turned black. I never thought that the child's rebellion would be so powerful.

"Qing'er! What are you talking about?

Qiu Qing pouted, "Mom, I don't want such a small uncle!"

"Where is it that you don't want?"

"I think I'm wrong." Qiu Qing shrugged his little head, like a frosted eggplant.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Bingyu asked funnyly.

"Mom, I don't think I should be reborn in your belly. If I throw it into my grandmother's belly, you should call me brother. And Yu'er should also call me uncle, not brother.

As soon as this word came out, it attracted the exaggerated laughter of bubbles.

"Wow ha ha... Xiao Yuer, you are so awesome that you can give birth to such a little baby! Qinger, come here, come here and let your aunt hug you. You are so cute!"

Nangong Bingyu is really speechless. This child can really say anything, but he doesn't know who taught him. How could he have such a thinking? If you really have no self-teacher, it's too smart. Unexpectedly, she would complain about not being reborn in her stomach. This word was about to spread, and others thought that they had abused this boy.

Seeing that Nangong Bingyu's face was not very good, Qiu Yang quickly said, "Yuer, come and come and sit here."

Nangong Bingyu knew that her husband was fighting. She was afraid that she would get out of control and really teach her son a lesson in public.

When he sat down, he saw his grandfather Qin Ge looking at her with a smile. His eyes were very problematic.

"Dunpa, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing."

"Really?"

"If I say there is a problem, will you help me solve it?"

"Then it depends on what you are talking about before I can make a decision."

"Can't you accept it first?"

"I don't like to make promises." Nangong Bingyu smiled and said, "I'm afraid of being cheated by my grandfather."

Qin Ge stared angrily and blew his beard, "What are you talking about! How could Grandpa cheat you?"

"It's hard to say that when I didn't want to be the queen, I remember that my grandfather kicked me fiercely behind me and colluded with the soul elder brother to kick me to the throne together." Nangong Bingyu restrained her eyes, picked up the glass on the table, and took a gentle sip. It's good. It's her favorite green bamboo wine.

Qin Ge's face changed slightly when he heard the words, but he still laughed and said, "This happened many years ago. How can Yuer remember so clearly?"

Qiu Yu said in Nangong Bingyu's arms, "grandfather, what you said is wrong. My mother said that there are some things, because I made mistakes, so I should remember clearly what I did wrong at the beginning, and then I won't make mistakes in the future!"

The little girl's reply turned Qin Ge's red face into purple.

It was the first time for Nangong Bingyu to see her grandfather eat turtles like this, and she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Qin Ge coughed a few times to hide his embarrassment, and then said, "Yuer, Chu Heng is still not suitable to be an emperor. He is too indecisive and does not have the determination that the emperor should have. Whenever he encounters major government affairs, he always consults the southeast gate, which is not a good thing for the future of the country. Things."

"Take your time. Chu Heng is only 14 years old now."

"At the age of 14, you should have your own thoughts and decisions. Instead of blindly seeking the opinions of others. Qin Ge disapproved.

Shangguan Yue sat at the wine table on one side. Although Chu Heng, who raised himself, was still a little dissatisfied with what the Duke of Qin said, it was not that he did not admit that what he said was true.

Chu Tian smiled and shook her hand, looked at her with encouraging eyes, and motioned her to speak.

Shangguan Yue sighed quietly, "Sister, can you listen to me?"

"Yueer, what's wrong?"

"The Great Shang Dynasty was created by my sister, and the maritime countries no longer attack the Great Shang Dynasty. Now the lives of ordinary people are living in peace, reclaiming wasteland, and the whole country is thriving. However, at this time, there will still be some natural and man-made disasters, and there will always be a history of corruption in every place. Heng'er is always too soft-hearted to deal with these people.

When Nangong Bingyu heard the words, she gently frowned and said softly, "In fact, this is also good and bad."

"How do you say this?"

"It's good for the emperor's kindness. The disadvantage is that the emperor does not have a tough means, which will aggravate the history of corrupt officials. On the contrary, it is not impossible to have a way to bring these temporarily lost corrupt officials back to the right path, just punish these corrupt officials.

Qin Ge shook his head, "Yuer! Grandpa came here to want you to go back to the palace and continue to take charge of the dynasty.

Nang Bingyu raised her head and looked straight at everyone. She looked at everyone's eyes one by one, "Guys, it's not that I don't want to contribute to the Great Shang Dynasty, but the existence of the Great Shang Dynasty. Whether it is the beginning, now, or in the future, I also hope it will get better and better. Yes, I am the founder of the Great Shang Dynasty and the first queen. But not everyone can be a good emperor. There are many national affairs, and everything has its difficulties and disadvantages. No one can handle it. Grandpa's request, even if I agree now, what can change if I go back to be a queen? Once I die, the country will still face the choice of an emperor again. Therefore, the emperor will be cultivated. Chu Heng is still young. He has not experienced life and death, and has not experienced the cruelty of war. He is afraid that his every move will make you dissatisfied, so he carefully asks the people around him what he should do.

Qin Ge nodded, "You are talking about the future, but now the most important thing is for him to complete his decision to deal with small things independently."

"Dunpa..."

"Hmm?"

"Have you ever listened to Chu Heng's thoughts?"

"This..."

"You haven't heard of it, have you?"

Qin Ge smiled and said, "I didn't."

"Dunpa, Chu Heng wants to be a good emperor than anyone else, and even wants to do a good job like me, but what he doesn't understand is that sometimes experience can be summed up because of his experience. It's very good that he can do this now. Nangong Bingyu praises the road

"But..."

"Dunpa, I can only promise you at most. When I encounter big things, I can participate, but let Chu Heng deal with small things slowly by himself. If there are too many things, he will gradually know where the experience is." Nangong Bingyu took a step back.

Qin Ge was very satisfied to hear her answer, "Well, I'll promise you."

"Hmm."

"Then when will you return to the capital?"

"Do you want to be in such a hurry?"

"Yes, otherwise you know why I found your father and Pei Yu?"

Nangong Bingyu suddenly realized and said angrily, " Grandpa, you have become bad. How can you use your brother as an excuse?"

Qin Ge smiled, "The soldiers are not tired of fraud!"

Qiu Yang, sitting next to Nangong Bingyu, couldn't help laughing, "What a soldier!"

He trotted all the way from Paopao's side to Qiu Yang's side, "Dad, Dad, what is the emperor?"

"Ha ha, Qinger is the supreme emperor who controls the world."

"Why didn't that mother do it?"

"Didn't your mother say that? I want to continue to do it for Aunt Yue's son. Qiu Yang explained.

Qiu Qing's big eyes are like stars in the night, blinking and blinking. Nangong Bingyu feels helpless. This boy must be amazing.

Sure enough——

"Mom, mother! I want to be the emperor!"

"Brother, brother, you can't be an emperor."

"Mom, mother! Why can't I be emperor? The emperor sounds very powerful. No, I want to be the emperor!" Qiu Qing said confidently, "If I become the emperor, I will not let my mother down!"

Nangong Bingyu looked at other people's words funnyly. It was really funny that she couldn't speak.

The guests in the hall smiled, and the new life in Beijing will be carried out again.

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