"I'm afraid it's not enough for Sister Wufang to say this." Jin Se followed and said, "Let's make our villa first, and Sister Wufang said that there will be another batch behind Yuelongsha." ”

Mama An nodded in understanding, I see. The bacon of Tsukitaki is also a unique flavor, which is more popular than the taste of the princess's teriyaki.

On the evening of the thirtieth night, Cuiwei Mountain House was the only one who gathered at a table to have a sumptuous New Year's dinner. Qin Junxiu took Xue Mingyu into the palace.

In previous years, the New Year's dinner in the palace, Qin Junxiu was not there, and Xue Mingyu was omitted. This year is different from previous years, and the emperor's health is not as good as before, so the two obediently went to attend.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is set up in the Qinghui Hall every year, and this year I heard that the emperor's holy body is ill, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is presided over by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The metaphor of this is self-evident. got out of the carriage and entered the palace gate, and Gonggong Deng actually led the sedan chair and walked over, "The nine princes and the nine princesses are auspicious." There is a decree in the saint, the nine princesses are weak and weak, and they are specially given a soft sedan chair to lift. ”

Qin Junxiu hurriedly helped Xue Ming to thank him for the gift, the two palace people put down the soft sedan chair, Qin Junxiu lifted the curtain, smiled at Xue Mingyu, and helped her in and sat down.

The number of times he has entered the palace is only a handful, but this time is the most relaxed in Xue Mingyu's heart. Qin Junxiu accompanied her, and her father-in-law was his own person, so there was no pressure to sit in this soft sedan chair. There was an old voice from the side, and I hadn't seen it for more than half a year, and Grandpa Deng's hair was white.

"The emperor invites the nine princes and nine princesses to go to the Qingliang Hall first." Father-in-law Deng whispered beside Qin Junxiu. At this time, there were ministers and wives who came in at the gate of the palace one after another, and his elderly husband was enough to dazzle the eyes, let alone say this in a high-profile manner.

"Hmm." Qin Junxiu nodded almost invisibly. "Is the emperor in good health?"

Father-in-law Deng shook his head, only hearing a helpless sigh like a fallen leaf, but he didn't speak again.

In the cool hall, there was an old man with white hair sitting behind the bookcase, except for the still straight back and sharp eyes, there was no trace of a strong shadow. Xue Mingyu glanced at it hurriedly, her heart tightened, and she kowtowed to Qin Junxiu to say hello.

"Sit down and talk." I didn't say flat, and my voice didn't have much strength.

After moving chairs for Xue Mingyu and Qin Junxiu, Father-in-law Deng took a cushion from the Arhat bed behind the curtain and leaned the emperor behind his waist.

"How many months pregnant?"

Xue Mingyu was taken aback, and asked herself first. "Emperor Lao is worried, it's been three months."

"Hmm." The top snorted softly, and after a moment he spoke again, "That birth should also be in late May and early June." It is a good day, and the child is born lukewarm, and he does not suffer. ”

Qin Junxiu coughed lightly, "You...... How's your body lately? Can the doctor have **** to see a doctor? ”

"Humph!" This light hum is not much more polite. "**** diagnosis is useless. I'm old. ”

Regardless of whether Qin Junxiu and Xue Mingyu answered this or not, he said to himself again, "This is for you, and the name of the child in the future will be picked from here." ”

Father-in-law Deng hurriedly took a few steps forward, took a yellowed Xiaoxiang post, and handed it to Qin Junxiu with both hands.

Qin Junxiu took it, and it was inconvenient to open it and take a closer look, but after only glancing at the yellowed and old post, his hands trembled. This is an old thing, and it is a woman's habitual Xiaoxiang post, which must have been left by the mother.