Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1323: Long Yang’s face is ashen

Long Yang played with his son's delicate fingers, frowned and said: "You see, he can sleep better than the two younger sisters, but he is sleeping when everyone else is playing. He is a boy, so he can't be raised." Inert."

Lu Liangwei naturally knew that his son usually slept most of the time, compared to his two daughters, this son was too quiet.

But she didn't feel that there was such a thing.

Children who are only a few months old basically sleep most of the time.

So after hearing what Long Yang said, she was stunned, "So you want him to start learning how to handle court affairs at such a young age?"

"Of course he can't learn much at such a young age, but he will definitely be able to develop some good habits under the influence of his ears and eyes. This will always be beneficial to him when he grows up and handles court affairs." Long Yang also has his own considerations in his heart.

Yin'er is a boy and cannot be compared with his two younger sisters.

Moreover, in this lifetime, it is impossible for him and Wei Wei to regenerate.

Even if Wei Wei could give birth, he would not allow it.

The painful experience of Wei Wei's childbirth, once is enough, he never wants to go through it again.

Under the circumstances that it is impossible to have a second son, the future of Dashang will definitely rest on the shoulders of Yin'er alone.

And he believes that children's education must be started from an early age. In the future, Yin'er will be able to shoulder the responsibility of the great merchants.

Hearing this, Lu Liangwei hesitated, "But Yin'er is still so young, will this be too tiring?"

"I'm going to hug him to review the memorial. What's so tired about him? Isn't it me who is tired?" Long Yang glanced at her.

Lu Liang smiled slightly, "The emperor doesn't have to be so tired. After all, Yin'er is still young. When he grows up, it's not too late to let him study."

"He's four months old, and he's actually not that young." Long Yang frowned.

The corner of Lu Liangwei's mouth twitched slightly, seeing that he had made up his mind, he couldn't say anything more, as long as he didn't find it troublesome.

Looking at his son who was about to get familiar with the business at such a young age, Lu Liang felt deeply sympathetic.

As a result, on the second day, Long Yang wanted to slap Long Yin's ass.

In the morning, he was quite quiet, and he also showed interest in the affairs of the government. After looking down on his usual laziness, he was full of energy.

But in the afternoon, without warning, Long Yin urinated all over Long Yang.

Looking at the dripping corner of his robe, the veins on Long Yang's forehead twitched.

Zhao Gan was stunned and forgot to respond for a long time.

Until Long Yang couldn't bear it and scolded in a low voice, "Long Yin!"

He reacted as if he had just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly hugged the little prince from the master's arms. If he was a little late, he was afraid that the master would beat the little prince's ass.

Zhao Gan looked at his master's livid face, swallowed, and said cautiously: "Master, the slave will ask you to get a clean robe for you?"

"No need." Long Yang's face was ashen, his body was wet, and he could no longer sit and deal with the affairs of state, so he simply carried Long Yin back to Fengyi Palace.

Lu Liangwei was playing with Ji'er and Yaoyao on the couch, when she saw Long Yang come in from the outside with a livid face, holding Yin'er in his hand, she was startled.

"Why are you carrying him like that? What if he falls down?" After reacting, she quickly got off the couch.

"Get out." Long Yang didn't answer her, but with a sullen face, he ordered in a deep voice to a group of palace servants.

The palace people did not dare to stay, and quickly retreated.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Lu Liangwei was a little puzzled.

When he came back for lunch at noon, he still praised Yin'er for coming, why did he come back with a cold face now?

Just as she was thinking about it, she paused for a moment at the corner of his robe.

There's a suspicious puddle of water there.

She understood something in an instant, and just about to speak, Long Yang stuffed his son into her arms with some incomprehensible words, turned around and walked into the inner hall.

Lu Liang hugged Long Yin slightly, touched his wet pants, and then confirmed his guess just now, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

The emperor has a high degree of cleanliness, and one can imagine how he feels when his son urinates all over him suddenly.

However, she didn't have any sympathy, instead she gloated a little.

Tapping her son's nose with her finger, she couldn't help laughing, "Baby, you actually peed on your father? You are so courageous!" As she spoke, she cupped his little face and kissed him.

Long Yang, who was changing his robes inside, heard this, and his complexion became a little darker.

Smelly girl, she actually gloats!