Chapter 2829 The Older You Get, the More Verbose You Become.

"I'm going to the Chengqian Palace now. I don't have time to chat with you. If you want to Cai Cai, go to the East Palace to see it. If you don't want to Cai Cai, go back and pack up and move back to Jin Lan."

"Jin Lan said that she wants to marry me again. It will no longer be a common wife's wedding, but a real wife's wedding with just me."

"That's good. It shows that Jin Lan is attentive." Yun Dai smiled and said, "Set me a date and I'll go have a wedding drink."

"Let's talk about this later. It's not decided yet. Madam, do you really not want me to stay?"

"You have this free time, why not go home and make two more beautiful dresses for me to wear."

"Oh well."

Although Hongdou no longer insisted, she was still very worried. Before leaving, she repeatedly told her to eat well and sleep well. If anything happened, she would be summoned to the palace immediately.

Yun Dai said: "No wonder they say that people become more verbose as they get older. You are still verbose before you are old. When you are fifty or sixty years old, I will not dare to see you."

After Hongdou left, Yundai went to the study to look at the paintings of the two princesses.

Although young children like to practice martial arts, they don't like reading.

But one thing about her is that she can sit still just like a toddler.

That's painting.

It was rare that the two sisters had the same hobbies, so Yun Dai asked someone to open a studio in the study, and the mother and daughter often painted together.

Yun Dai has no talent in painting, at most she can only draw drawings.

But the two daughters seem to have inherited Zhao Yuanjing's talent. They are very talented. The paintings of the fifteen-year-old girl are already quite master-like.

The walls of the study room are covered with their paintings.

Every picture is Yun Dai’s treasure.

"Mother, come and take a look at my paintings." the child said softly.

Yun Dai went over to take a look and said with a smile: "Children have rich imaginations and are free and easy to draw."

"Mother, where are my sons and ministers?" Qian'er raised her pen.

Yun Dai smiled and said: "Qian'er can capture the charm of things and paint everything lifelikely. There is no difference between you two, but the charm is more different."

The two girls were elated when their mother praised them.

"Mother, please come and paint with me." The child pulled at the corner of his mother's clothes.

Yun Dai touched her head and said with a smile: "You can draw by yourself for a while. Mother wants to see your father."

"Mother, you spend most of the day in Chengqian Palace."

"It's not like you don't know that your father is ill." Yun Dai poked her forehead, "Your father loves you the most, you little heartless child. Your father is not feeling well, but you don't go and check on him. "

The child smiled and said, "I go to pay my respects every day."

"When you have nothing to do, go and see your father more often." Yun Dai said.

"But my father is very busy, and my sons and ministers dare not disturb me too much."

"It doesn't matter. Now your brother, the prince, is supervising the country. He is busy, not your father."

"My father is only slightly unwell, so why should he supervise the country for the prince's brother?" The child didn't understand. "Although the prince's brother is married, he is not yet twenty after all."

Yun Dai said nothing.

Except for Yan'er, the other three children only knew that their father was ill, but they did not know how serious his illness was.

Do you want to tell them now?

Yun Dai looked at the carefree smiles on her daughters' faces and couldn't say anything.

When she met Zhao Yuanjing, she told him about this in a soft voice.

Zhao Yuanjing was lying on the bed and shook his head when he heard this: "Forget it, what are you talking about now? Do you want to tell them that their father is about to die and ask them to lie in front of my bed and cry every day?"