Don't Mess with Your Ancestors

"Your Majesty, the wet nurse has cultivated a piece of land in the yard." A few days later… "My lord, she picked up a dog outside." A few months later… "Your Majesty, my subordinate has been discovered again..." Xu Zhinan, known as the wet nurse, waved her hand and said, "Calm down, calm down. If I don't farm or raise pets, how will I get the money to raise a baby? Do you think it's easy for me to have millions of fans?" As for the bun in your arms, just throw it to the cold prince who got it. Who made him his biological father? Baozi didn't recognize this strange man and started crying. Xu Zhinan ignored the look of help, nodded and said with a smile, "Warm reminder, you can't afford to offend someone who wears diapers!"