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As the queen, she doesn't need to meddle in too many matters, and she has also taken back all her thoughts about Piaofei, raising the fetus with peace of mind, her belly is getting bigger day by day, and she has to think about the child, not to mention that now her morning sickness is getting worse and worse, Duan Aoyang has always told her not to meddle in too many matters, and Lin Feiye also readily agreed.

The days of raising a fetus are leisurely and dull, but Lin Feiye, who has experienced it once, does not feel too uncomfortable, although today's palace is cleaner than the original Baiyun Village, and the conditions are superior, but Lin Feiye still misses the days of Baiyun Village, when pregnancy was not as favorable as now, but it was much freer than now.

After the great changes in the DPRK and China, it is natural that there is a need for great governance, and it has also ushered in a rare period of stability.

Her belly is getting bigger and bigger, and Lin Feiye's movement is becoming more and more inconvenient, and her life is as calm as a pool of clear springs.

"Mother, I want more sisters."

Whenever Duan Qingyu saw Lin Feiye, he always smiled and joked, especially the serious appearance, obviously trying to pretend to be the majesty of his brother.

"Well, yes, Qingyu, don't bully her when the time comes."

Lin Feiye stroked her stomach and said with a smile, she also longed for this to be a daughter in her heart, especially every time she saw her daughter in green, she was extremely envious.

The days of pregnant women are always groggy, and seeing that the day of delivery is getting closer and closer, Lin Feiye's morning sickness has not slowed down in the slightest, but has become more and more serious, which makes her very disturbed, and Duan Aoyang is also frightened.

"The reaction is so big, it must be a princess."

It's the midwife in the palace who comforts her so every time.

This midwife is extremely experienced, and has delivered babies for many royal relatives and nobles, and her words are extremely convincing.

Duan Aoyang heard that he also had a son, but he had a very few daughters, and the only one Duan Sifu was born to Duan Xiaoyue, who was raised crookedly, and it was difficult to predict what his heart would be in the future, so he was very much looking forward to Lin Feiye being able to have another daughter.

Lin Feiye was also touched by the midwife's words, and also felt Duan Aoyang's thoughts, plus she herself regretted not having a daughter, so she couldn't help but look forward to it.

When she has nothing to do, she even chooses her daughter's nickname and calls her Xiaomeng.

When she told Duan Aoyang what she thought, Duan Aoyang smiled dumbly and said, "The name is not bad." ”

"It's good if you like it, but don't get the name too early, wait a few years, if it's a son, you can't miss the Qing word in the middle." Lin Feiye didn't forget to continue to care.

It is said that children take a nickname to make a living, and she naturally believes it, but now it is not eight years ago, and most of the names will be taken when they are born.

"That's fine, but you need to take care of yourself these days."

Duan Aoyang is now more and more majestic day by day, but he treats Lin Feiye as he did at the beginning.

Lin Feiye smiled and said, "Don't worry, my own body, how can I not know the proportions." As he spoke, he asked Duan Aoyang again: "You are busy these days, how are you doing?" ”

"It's okay in the court, but it's just a little thing, I never thought of being the emperor, and it's really a suffocating panic to sit up on this throne." Duan Aoyang shook his head a little helplessly, and sighed: "Those old foxes, there are few people who are easy to get along with, and they have to make some trouble if they have nothing to do all day, and I have almost been fooled several times." ”

This is the case in the court, although Duan Aoyang is the emperor, he can't do everything personally, he always needs the ministers to do it, but among those ministers, everyone wants to get more benefits for their own family, so they are naturally selfish, no matter how loyal the courtiers are, there will still be some personal grievances in some things.

For Duan Aoyang, who has long been familiar with the battles between courtiers, his headache is naturally these personal grievances, who can be ranked in the court, which one is not trained to be a person with steel and iron bones, and a person with good wrists, even if there is no merit, there is hard work, even if it is Duan Aoyang, it is not easy to punish and reduce the crime too much according to his own preferences, otherwise it will be completely chaotic.

All of this requires Duan Aoyang to distinguish between right and wrong, correct his heart, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to sit up.

Lin Feiye has also been involved in the court, so he naturally knows how powerful it is, the court is a big whirlpool, and the loyal and traitorous can't be distinguished at all, even if the officials are purged, it is just a deterrent, not to mention that things always need someone to do, if those who are not pleasing to the eye are demoted, they also need to find talents to replace them, but there are a few of them who have this ability.

Thinking of this, Lin Feiye smiled and said: "There is no other way for this kind of thing, only the emperor himself is more cautious, and the concubine does not understand." ”

Duan Aoyang glanced at Lin Feiye and said, "Just laugh." As he spoke, he twisted his head, leaned in front of Lin Feiye, stretched out his hand and pointed at his hair, and said, "See, I have gray hair." ”

Lin Feiye didn't care about him, turned his head and said: "Come on, the concubine hasn't seen it, or the concubine will get a few pairs of medicine these days, so that the emperor can make up for it." ”

Duan Aoyang glared and said, "There is no need for this, I am very good." ”

On the front end of the day, Lin Feiye boiled a lot of medicinal soup for the sake of Duan Aoyang's body, although the medicinal effect was good, it was a pity that the taste was too strange, even if Duan Aoyang knew Lin Feiye's kindness, he was finally exempted after a few days, and now he has palpitations when he thinks about it, how dare she let her toss again.

Seeing this, Lin Feiye smiled, although Duan Aoyang was in his thirties, he was still very young, and he had kung fu, and his body was much better than ordinary people, so she didn't need to ask too early.

Laughter and relaxation are the daily themes, the flowers in the palace bloom and thank, the weather changes from cool to hot, and then cooler again, and autumn has arrived.

Dead leaves knock dewdrops, and bare hands caress the autumn moon.

The production of Lin Feiye finally came, in early autumn, two months earlier than Duan Qingyu's production that year, but it was also in autumn.

After experiencing a pain, and now giving birth again, Lin Feiye is also prepared, and with the midwife's lisuo, the pain is not as intense as I remembered.

However, Rao is like this, and it was not born in a short time.

Lin Feiye was about to give birth, and the news reached Duan Aoyang's ears at a very fast speed, and Duan Aoyang immediately put aside the matter of the court and hurried to Chaofeng Palace.

After extremely unbearable pain, the baby finally fell to the ground, but to Lin Feiye's disappointment, this is still a son.

"I really want a daughter."

Lin Feiye sighed in her heart, but after all, it was the meat that fell from her body, looking at the child who was held by the nurse, Lin Feiye was still unspeakably moved.

Duan Aoyang, who came after hearing the news, also knew about it, and he couldn't regret it, so he hurried to see Lin Feiye, and ordered someone to take care of the prince.

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