Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

That night, Gu Nuoer told Gu Yihan everything she and Ye Siming found in the porridge shed.

However, in the Autumn Water Palace, it is as warm as spring.

Gu Nuo'er finished washing her hair, sitting on the scarlet carpet and playing with her cloth tiger.

While listening to her daughter's story about what happened today, Concubine Qiao held a smoked cage to dry her hair.

Gu Yihan bent his knees and sat on the ground opposite Gu Nuoer, squinting and listening to everything.

Gu Nuoer snorted in a milky voice: "Dad, these people are too rogue, seeing that Nuobao and Brother Siming are young, they want to bully us!"

Gu Yihan's eyes widened, with murderous intent: "I thought they deserved to die for a long time, such people stay, no matter how to settle them,

They will only find ways to opportunistically, but instead implicate the real poor people. "

Concubine Qiao raised her long eyelashes and glanced at the emperor, her red lips moved, but she did not speak.

It was Gu Nuoer, who was a big kid, and Nuo Nuo said, "Daddy, it's not that our method is wrong, it's that we didn't find the right leader!"

Gu Yihan raised his eyebrows and looked at his good daughter: "Nuobao has a new idea?"

Gu Nuo'er's broken hair was covered on her forehead, which further highlighted the agility of her eyes.

"Although Daddy asked the guards to guard, the person who took the porridge would still be robbed. This is because the officers and soldiers on patrol did not have the energy to keep staring at this group of people.

But if Dad chooses a person who is familiar with this group of beggars, he will be responsible for supervising and stalking when the porridge is cooked, and giving some power, this matter can be solved easily! "

Gu Yihan saw her daughter's glittering eyes, and asked with a smile, "Listen to your tone, did someone choose?"

Gu Nuoer twisted her body and smiled: "I can't hide anything from my father! There is an uncle named Duan Hanping who lives in the east alley,

Today he saw that Nuobao and brother Siming were too young, so he kindly reminded them, not only that, but also each other many times. Daddy, can you…”

The little guy said the back, stretched out two fat white fingers, and pulled Gu Yihan's dragon robe.

In the sparkling eyes, there was a glimmer of pleading.

Facing her daughter's pitiful eyes, how could Gu Yihan not respond?

He immediately laughed loudly: "Nobo said, why didn't Daddy agree? It's a blessing for Duan Hanping to meet you."

After saying that, he waved Chunshou to come in: "Send my will, that section of Dongtou Alley... Duan Heping, from today onwards, he is registered as a patrol officer, responsible for serving porridge in the porridge shed in winter."

Eunuch Chunshou responded and said, "Your Majesty and the princess are ready to go out in casual clothes tomorrow."

Gu Nuoer raised her curious eyes, Gu Yihan waved: "Bring it in."

Grandpa Chunshou clapped his hands, and two palace maids came in holding clothes.

Two father and daughter clothes, one large and one small.

They are all made with Chunbi color base, soft color, silky smooth hand.

Gu Yihan's one is embroidered with several tall and straight green bamboos.

This one by Gu Nuoer is embroidered with small bamboo shoots.

Eunuch Chunshou smiled and said: "It has been made according to His Majesty's requirements. It should be low-key, and the material should not be too bad, so as not to make the princess uncomfortable."

Gu Yihan took Gu Nuoer's little skirt and touched it back and forth.

Handsome brows frowned: "It's still too rough to work like this. Nuobao's skin is tender and can't be worn."

After all, he threw it on the ground, meaning redo.