Because she has three children, Xiao Yeyang is not in a hurry. When encountering lively places, Daohua will take her three children off the carriage to experience the customs of various places.

It was not until mid-March that Xiao Yeyang and his party entered the capital.

"Mom, look, are we arriving in the capital soon?"

Daozi was lying in front of the car window, pointing excitedly at the tall and magnificent city wall in the distance.

Daohua smiled: "Yes, we will arrive in the capital soon." After saying that, she pulled Daohua over to sit down and lowered the car curtain.

"After entering the city, you can't be as crazy as you were on the road."

Dao Zi nodded and sat up straight: "Mom, I know. Dad has already told me that the capital is at the feet of the emperor and there are many rules. Every word and deed we do represents the palace and we must not lose our dignity."

Daohua is very pleased to see Daozi being so sensible.

After approaching the capital, Xiao Yeyang did not ride in a carriage, but chose to ride a horse.

Soon, the motorcade arrived in front of the city gate.

There was no need to check. When the soldier guarding the gate saw Xiao Yeyang, he quickly stepped forward to salute him. Within a moment, the motorcade drove through the city gate unimpeded.

"Mom, the capital is so lively!"

"It's more lively than our Xiliang."

Listening to the noise coming from outside the carriage, Daohua could bear it, but the twins couldn't. In order to appease the two younger ones, Daohua could only open the car curtain a crack.

Seeing the third child looking at the street scene outside with curiosity on his face, Daohua smiled and said: "When your father has finished taking care of everything, let him take you to the streets to play."

After a while, Prince Ping's Mansion arrived.

......

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Wynn hurriedly rushed into the study.

Prince Ping, who was arranging the portraits of his grandchildren one after another, raised his head in displeasure and said angrily: "The dog is chasing you, you are so panicked!"

Hua En gasped rapidly: "Your Majesty, King Weiyuan is back with his wife and young prince."

Upon hearing this, Prince Ping was stunned for a moment, then put down the painting in his hand and quickly walked out of the study.

After leaving the courtyard, Prince Ping realized that he seemed to react too fiercely, as if he missed Yeyang's family too much. He thought about it and deliberately slowed down.

Even so, Prince Ping and Concubine Ji arrived at the gate one after another.

"Your Majesty!"

Looking at Prince Ping, Concubine Ji, and others who came in a hurry, they were a little disgusted. As expected, the most important thing to the prince was his legitimate son and grandson.

Daohua and the others took some time to bow. At this time, they were just about to enter the house.

Originally, Prince Ping wanted to pretend to be reserved. As a father, how could he go to welcome his son and daughter-in-law?

However, when a little pink figure pulled a pink box with a huff and tried to climb over the nearly foot-long threshold of the palace gate, Prince Ping broke through and rushed to Fendanzi.

"You are my good granddaughter, right?"

The little girl Daomang, who had already crossed the threshold with one leg, looked at the flattering smiling face that suddenly appeared in front of her. Her big round eyes blinked twice, and then a bright smile spread on her face: "Grandpa, you are my

's grandfather?"

Although he had been mentally prepared, after hearing the affirmative answer, Prince Ping's face without many wrinkles still burst into smiles: "Yes, yes, yes, I am your grandfather, and you are Daomang, right?"

The rice mango chicken nodded its head like it was pecking rice, put down the suitcase in its hand, and stretched out its arms towards Prince Ping.

When Prince Ping saw it, he immediately picked up the little girl with joy.

Dao Mang hugged Prince Ping's neck and smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, I miss you so much!" The sweet and soft milky voice was drawn out.

Listening to her daughter's affectionate voice, the corners of Daohua's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times. Just listening to this voice, someone who didn't know how deep the relationship between the little girl and her grandfather was.

Unexpectedly, the two met for the first time.

Seeing his granddaughter being so close to him, Prince Ping felt as if he had drunk honey, and his heart was filled with sweetness. He imitated Dao Mang's tone and said, "Grandpa misses you too."

When a child acts coquettishly, it's cute and cute, but when a middle-aged person does this, it's a bit... disgusting.

Xiao Yeyang, who was one step behind, couldn't stand Prince Ping like this, so he forced himself out of the country, interrupting the relationship between the grandfather and grandson.

"Father!"

Daohua followed and saluted Prince Ping.

Prince Ping smiled and nodded to the two of them.

After both parents saluted, Dao Zi took his younger brother and walked to Prince Ping and saluted: "Grandson, pay homage to your grandfather!"

Seeing Dao Zi, Prince Ping's eyes lit up. He held Dao Mang with one hand and touched Dao Zi's head with his free hand: "Has Mo Xi grown so tall?"

Dao Zi is taller than his peers. He is only eight years old, but he looks like he is in his teens.

Daohua smiled and replied: "Father, he is just stupid."

Prince Ping was dissatisfied with this statement, shook his head and said with a smile: "I see, it's Mo Xi who is in good health." He said, looking at Dao Hua with satisfaction, "You raised the child very well."

Then, Prince Ping looked at the rice seedlings again. Seeing that the child was looking pretty strong, the smile on his face became more and more satisfied, "Yes, yes, my grandchildren are all good."

"Let's go and follow this king into the mansion."

Prince Ping held Dao Mang in one hand and held the rice seedlings in the other, and motioned Dao Zi to follow. Then the fourth master, Grandfather and Grandson, ignored others and went straight towards the inner courtyard.

At this time, Xiao Yeyang and Daohua greeted Concubine Ji and others who were waiting aside.

Concubine Jiang looked at Daohua's face that had hardly changed, smiled and complimented: "I haven't seen you for many years, and the princess is still so radiant. Sure enough, even time favors beauties."

Daohua smiled and replied: "The concubine must be praising herself. I see that you are getting younger and younger as you live."

After everyone exchanged pleasantries, they followed Prince Ping and the other four.

The three children looked curiously at the pavilions and pavilions in the palace.

"Grandpa, is this the palace that my brother will inherit?"

Upon hearing his granddaughter's question, Prince Ping nodded with a smile: "Yes, this palace will be your brother's in the future."

These words made Concubine Ji and her son, who were walking behind, extremely heartbroken. They had been accompanying the prince all these years, but in the end, they were still not as good as their legitimate sons and grandsons.

Daomang let out a 'wow': "Big brother's palace is really big, even bigger than our palace in Xiliang."

"I also have a big house." Daomiao interrupted abruptly.

After Prince Ping heard this, he immediately smiled and narrowed his eyes: "Yes, yes, yes, our Daomiao also has a government palace."

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Ji and others became more and more upset. They were both the prince's heirs, but there was such a big difference. Xiao Yeyang became the prince, and even his two sons received titles at a young age.<

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"Brother's palace is so beautiful."

"Wow, there are so many beautiful flowers there, Grandpa, shall we go over and take a look?"

Under the exclamation of his granddaughter, Prince Ping left Xiao Yeyang and his party behind, leading the three young ones, and soon no one was in sight.

Seeing this, Xiao Yeyang looked at Concubine Ji and others: "Yi Yi and I will go back to Pingxi Hall first."

Concubine Jiang nodded hurriedly: "You have worked hard all the way, go back and rest and wash up."

......

Looking at Ping Xitang, who was almost the same as when she got married, Daohua smiled and stepped forward to help Wang Maner, who was kneeling on the ground, up: "Get up quickly, thank you for watching over me these years."

Seeing his master again, Wang Man'er's eyes turned red, and he respectfully replied: "These are all things that a slave should do. The girl has told her what to do. I don't dare to be careless."

Daohua nodded and entered the main room with Wang Maner.

Nothing in the yard has changed, and the furnishings in the house have not changed. Pingxi Hall was specially built for Xiao Yeyang and Daohua to get married. The two went to Xiliang less than a year after their marriage. Now the house

There are still many festive objects preserved.

Daohua looked at the pair of half-human-height peony wedding vases placed at the door of the house, and her mind couldn't help but think of some scenes from the wedding.

Fast forward more than ten years, and she is now the mother of three children.

Daohua didn't rush to ask Wang Man'er about what happened in the palace over the years. Instead, she took a bath first to wash away the fatigue all over her body. When Wang Man'er wiped her hair, she asked about what happened in the palace.

"Concubine Ji and Concubine Jiang are old, and the prince doesn't like to go to their courtyard. They are in charge of the food, clothing, housing and transportation in the prince's palace. From time to time, they will cause trouble. However, they are still self-aware and know that there is no such thing as the prince.

I love you, but I don’t dare to make too much noise.”

"For our Pingxi Hall, Concubine Jiang is fine, but Concubine Ji and the Third Young Master are a little careful."

Hearing this, Daohua raised her eyebrows: "What, is it possible that they still want to take a peek at the royal title?"

Wang Man'er nodded: "Isn't it true? Concubine Ji often asks the third young master to take several young masters to the prince to fulfill their filial piety. She seems to want to exchange the prince's favor for them with the colorful clothes of the young masters."

"It's a pity that the prince did not give them this opportunity. He is not very close to the young masters. Instead, he likes the grandson born by the eldest girl. He often asks the eldest girl to take the young grandson back to the palace to stay for a while."

After listening to this, Daohua smiled and said, "Father, this has made me wiser. Because I doted on Princess Ma and Xiao Yechi more, I made the mother and son want to seize the title, which made the family restless.

, my father naturally doesn’t want to make the same mistake again.”

Wang Maner nodded and said with a smile: "That's really what the girl said."
To be continued...