Chapter 922 Year 4
After lunch, Xue Mingyu took yesterday's Xiaoxiang post and read it in Qin Junxiu's arms.
"Laughing, Zheng, Zheng, Xiao, Yun, Qing, Zhi, Zheng, Xiao, Xiao, Xiao......" Xue Mingyu secretly stammered, "So much......"
Qin Junxiu, who was immersed in these familiar handwritings, patted her head gently, "Let's give birth to one, just pick one." Do you think that if there are a few, you will have a few? ”
Xue Mingyu stuck out his tongue. "Which one do you choose?" She had already seen that the handwriting and the words on the plaque in Xiaofeng Courtyard were from the same person. Concubine Yue's face is weak, I'm afraid that Queen Tang in the cold palace is not better than this thin-lived woman. When the emperor reaches this age, what he thinks about is still the woman who has fallen for many years. Concubine Yue is also lucky, even if the emperor's ****, how much love is not long. At least, the emperor left the cold palace to Queen Tang, but what was left to Concubine Yue was Xiaofeng Courtyard.
Qin Junxiu crossed his finger over the post, and pointed at it, "If it's a boy, take the word ......."
"If it's a girl, make fun of it!" Xue Mingyu quickly received it.
A smile appeared on Qin Junxiu's face, "Okay." Then I'd rather have a daughter. Smile, good name. ”
"Girl, it's called Qin Xiaoxiao. We won't hang the jade word. Xue Mingyu's eyes rolled, this jade word, at most, was used once when the jade plate was on the Zongren Mansion, like Sister Ting, she usually didn't hear anyone call her with jade characters.
"Hmm. Good. Qin Junxiu nodded indifferently. The jade character is of this generation, just know it. He didn't want to be firmly tied to the royal identity, and when the fourth brother ascended the throne, his vein slowly became a side branch, and then slowly became a distant relative. There are a few meanings on the side. Not uncommon. It's better not to have jade words.
Xue Mingyu fell asleep in his arms. Qin Junxiu's heavy heart, which was disturbed by her, gradually calmed down. Over the past 20 years, the traces of walking step by step have fallen from my mind like fallen leaves. When he was a child, he was ostracized, bullied, he went to the barracks when he was older and suffered, was beaten, and worked hard until he could beat all the people who beat him, and when he was older, he hid his ability little by little, and the fourth brother met once a few years when he was young, and the two of them secretly planned the future when they met once, until their conspiracy gradually became a scale from naivety, until today the fourth brother has become the prince.
And the old man on the throne who was as tall as a mountain was already old.
Qin Junxiu closed his eyes, and the body odor and breathing of Xue Mingyu beside him were like life-saving straws in his arms. He unconsciously tightened his arms. I was afraid to think in my heart, fortunately, I married the county lord of Xiliang in a daze, otherwise, today, the fourth brother has come to the position he wants, and the old man is sunset, what else can I do to make my heart feel a little warm?
Fortunately, he had her, and the unborn child in her womb. A tear smeared in Qin Junxiu's closed eyes.
Early in the morning of the second day of the first lunar month, Qin Junxiu accompanied Xue Mingyu to Lumicang Hutong. Originally, Mrs. Tai left her homeland, and she should have taken it over to accompany her for the New Year, but on the day of her thirties, she had to enter the palace again, and it was very late to return to Yunwu Villa.
Mrs. Tai expected that the two of them would definitely come to the door, and a large string of firecrackers crackled on the concierge. Maybe it is because she has a mother's family close to her, Xue Mingyu feels that as long as she is in Lumicang Hutong, she has become a child who is tired of being by Mrs. Tai's side from her bones.