The sea is mighty in the casino, for the sake of safety, the leopard does not sit in the village, by the sea to play, he can bet casually, lose a little money on the line, if he sits in the bank, looking at the silver ticket in front of the sea, the leopard does not dare.

The game is on the rise, and a pro-soldier came in to report that the big butler was coming with a whip, Lord Wang, you better run, Qin Zixuan got the news, without saying a word, he picked up the sea, stretched out his hand to grab the silver ticket, and didn't want the sea hand to be faster, so he had already rolled up the silver ticket and stuffed it into his arms.

The leopard looked at Qin Zixuan, who was running out in a hurry, and sent him off enthusiastically, but he sent these two great gods away, and after a while, he lost a few hundred taels, and he didn't bet on Dali, if he bet big, he might lose much.

Qin Zixuan got out of the casino, hurriedly climbed into the car, and thought about it, he would definitely be punished if he went home now, so let's go into the palace and hang around, and when he came out of the palace, the anger of the mother was also dissipated a lot.

"Hurry up, enter the palace." Qin Zixuan shouted at the coachman.

"Yes." The coachman answered, raised his whip, the horse ran, Bai Jing rode on the war horse, looked at the big butler who came, smiled helplessly at the big butler, and followed the carriage into the palace.

The chief butler was speechless for a while with the whip, and the prince's escape kung fu rose again, it seemed that he had entered the palace, forget it, he should go back and report, he couldn't not give the prince a step down in front of so many people.

In the palace, the old lady was reading Li Han, let Li Han think of something good, don't think about how to make trouble, or think about the Book of Poetry, Li Han rolled her eyes, then she has to know the Book of Poetry to think about it, she will either play with guns and sticks, or eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, thinking about the Book of Poetry is not embarrassing.

Concubine Cheng was sitting outside sulking, so she said that she couldn't let her son take her grandson to play, and it was only a few days better, and she went to the casino again.

After thinking about it, Concubine Cheng asked the Song family to go in and read the Book of Poetry to Li Han, these two can't say anything more crooked, the child in the sea is smart, and he will try his best to break it in the future, maybe he can break it.

Liu Yi walked in from the outside, saw that Concubine Cheng's face was not good, and quietly retreated, she still waited to report the good news, Zhang Jun's villain was retributed, it was so cool.

In the palace, Qin Zixuan did not enter the imperial study, but went to the Xianju Hall in a soft sedan chair, or accompany the Queen Mother to play, the sea sat in Qin Zixuan's arms, excited as if he had won money, clamoring to play a few games with Qin Zixuan.

Qin Zixuan, who was frightened, covered the mouth of the sea, don't mention the sea, I won't take you to play in the future, the sea looked around, nodded, and turned around with big eyes, if you don't take yourself to play, you can go to play by yourself, it's not that you don't know the place, who is threatened!

"Don't cheat your baby, Dad's feet are not well yet, if his butt is also injured, who will cook with your mother?" Qin Zixuan rubbed his nose and played the bitter card.

Well, the sea nodded, this is a serious problem, Dad's feet are not well yet, in case the butt blooms, then cooking will become a big problem, my mother only eats Dad's cooking now, well, I won't pit it for the time being.

Seeing that the sea was relieved, Qin Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was here to hide, but not to find punishment, the father and son reached an agreement, and played happily, the sea held Qin Zixuan's face, called Dad one after another, Qin Zixuan responded one after another, and the one who played was called happy.

Xianju Hall is very lively today, the crown princess took Yu'er to play in Xianju Palace, let Yu'er play with the Queen Mother, saw the sea come in, Yu'er happily waved her hand and called her brother, the sea suddenly got up and ran to Yu'er.

Qin Zixuan got off the soft sedan chair, greeted the Queen Mother, said hello to the Crown Princess, and sat on the ground with his ass, the imageless side surprised the Crown Princess, and King Cheng was too relaxed in front of the Queen Mother.

"Yu'er, look at this good thing." The sea took out a small box from his sleeve, and then opened the box, and a few villains appeared inside, and with the fiddling of the sea, a few villains actually played the piano and beat the drum, which was quite good.

This strange thing attracted the attention of everyone in the hall, and he had never seen the villain playing the piano by himself, Qin Zixuan also joined the hands-on team, competing with the sea to play, telling Yu'er how to play, and letting Yu'er join the team.

"Where did you buy this toy?" The crown princess saw that Yu'er liked it and asked out loud.

"I'll do it, it's amazing." Qin Zixuan raised his head and looked arrogant, the crown princess smiled, praised Qin Zixuan for being powerful, and wanted to say buy one and swallowed the words, who would have thought that Qin Zixuan, the deputy marshal who made Da Chu afraid, would actually make toys.

The Queen Mother also praised Qin Zixuan for being amazing, it was so good-looking, Qin Zixuan accepted all the praise very boldly, and saw that Yu'er also liked it, and took the initiative to make another set for Yu'er, this thing is easy to do.

The crown princess hurriedly thanked her, and Yu'er also thanked her obediently, and had a good time with the sea.

Qin Zixuan played in the Xianju Hall until the red glow covered the earth, and then he picked up the sea to leave, and the sea took the initiative to give this set of toys to Yu'er, and went back to let Dad make a new one, to make it bigger, so that it would be fun.

The Queen Mother asked Li Han if his morning sickness was better? Qin Zixuan smiled helplessly, saying that it was good, it was not good, it was not good, anyway, as long as it was made by himself, it was no problem, and the food made by others was unsmelling and inedible, and no one knew what the reason was.

The crown princess hugged Yu'er with envy, and sighed that Li Han was lucky and married to a good family, although it was a little out of tune, but she really took care of her family, unlike the prince who was busy with business all day long, and it was so difficult to see him.

When Qin Zixuan returned to the mansion, Concubine Cheng's anger had disappeared a lot, because Li Han was very obedient today, and he didn't fall asleep when the Song family was reading the Book of Poetry, which made Concubine Cheng feel some comfort.

And then the unlucky things of the Zhang family also made Concubine Cheng a lot happier, Zhang Jun participated in a copy of his son, Concubine Cheng still remembers, she is inevitably happy to see Zhang Jun unlucky, and at the same time, she is also happy for the Guogong Mansion, and she doesn't have to take the blame for the Zhang family anymore.

After Qin Zixuan came back, he went directly into the kitchen, and asked the sea to coax Concubine Cheng, he still cooked honestly, the sea ran to Concubine Cheng, hugged Concubine Cheng and said a few words I love you, and then praised Qin Zixuan a few words.

Of course, praising people requires skills, and you can't praise them directly, the sea said that his father made a new poem, and taught himself, he can memorize it, which immediately aroused the interest of Concubine Cheng, and his son hasn't made poems for a long time.

The sea clapped its little hands and sang a poem, the poem is very simple, away from the grass on the plain, one year old and one withered, the wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows......

The sea memorized the whole poem, and asked Mrs. Cheng to comment, Mrs. Cheng slowly tasted it, it was really a good poem, I was really convinced of my son's talent, this poem was so good, which dared to say that his son Jiang Lang was talented, and he threw it out directly to slap his face, which one has a son's artistic conception is high!

(End of chapter)