Zhang Qiyue didn't know what was wrong with him, he didn't seem to be happy that the emperor came in, but he was burdened, and anyone who had a lover who didn't act according to reason would have a headache.

Zhang Qiyue held his hand to comb his hair, smiled, and said weakly: "Why are you coming back again, I don't listen to you many times, hey." ”

Jiu Yanluo was confident: "I just want to see you, I'm afraid that you will forget about it if you have a second child." ”

Zhang Qiyue's smile unconsciously expanded when she heard this, she squeezed his thick palm helplessly, and said coquettishly: "How dare the concubine forget the man who dared to break into my delivery room, I am afraid that he will be unhappy and steal my child." ”

Jiu Yanluo also smiled and opened the conversation: "It's a princess, she looks like me, she must be a beauty in the future, she will attract people with lofty ideals all over the world to ask for it, I give her seven or eight, and I don't chill the hearts of talented people in the world." Jiu Yan was arrogant and proud.

Seeing this, Zhang Qiyue withdrew with a hard mouth, he really couldn't be so cool and domineering at the moment, so he could only give up: "How can you marry seven or eight concubines for the princess, and you are not afraid of ruining the reputation of Shang'er." ”

"Shang'er?" Jiu Yanluo pondered two words: "Okay, I order everyone with the word 'Shang' in their name to change their name, so that our princess can enjoy the imperial treatment." ”

Zhang Qiyue suddenly had a black line, and the spirit that had just fallen asleep immediately woke up, and hurriedly reminded him: "Thirteen, don't act rashly, the child is still young, is Fulu the most important thing to know." ”

Zhang Qiyue was embarrassed, and after Queen Jiuyan, he began to toss the child's blessing again.

Zhang Qiyue thinks that this point cannot be on the same track as Jiu Yanluo, she always feels that the child should be 'patient', and Jiu Yanluo always feels that his child should be 'Yang': "It's not the 'up' up and down, it's the 'dress' of Ni Shang." Zhang Qiyue talked about her daughter, and a warm smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

It was as if she had seen the children she owed so much in the past.

Shang'er, life is a strange thing, in this life, there is a small red mole on Shang'er's shoulder, which was born in the season of abundant harvest, so that Zhang Qiyue's heart can be healed at all, what else can she ask for.

Zhang Qiyue thought of her daughter, her expression became warmer and warmer, and her mood became more and more calm.

Zhang Qiyue's eyes were filled with tears, and before Jiu Yan didn't ask a question, he quickly wiped it with his sleeve, and he was smiling with satisfaction.

Jiu Yanluo took her hand and rubbed her cheeks, happy in her heart for the warmth that will never fade: "What are you crying about, fool, it is her blessing to be Yue'er's child, and she should cry first." ”

Zhang Qiyue glared at him: "Didn't she cry!" You can't let me be moved by this mother! ”

Jiu Yanluo didn't dare to talk back, but he couldn't help but suggest for his daughter's conscience: "Are you sure it's not the 'Shang' of the Venerable, with the identity of our daughter, it is naturally the noble word of the world's 'Shang', how can it be the dress of Ni Shang, listening to it, it is less than seven points of momentum, too soft, not good." ”

Zhang Qiyue glanced at him, is it soft?

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, it's good that you care about her."

Jiu Yanluo felt that Zhang Qiyue's words were inexplicable: "My child, I don't care who cares!" I still think that the word 'dress' is not good, not good, very bad, so I will check the 10,000-character book and take a word as noble as the emperor. ”

Zhang Qiyue listened to the smile on the corner of her mouth, in this palace, the first half of the child's life relied on the mother's favor, and the second half of the life relied on their own efforts. Why didn't he understand it at the beginning, Jiu Yanluo didn't care about Xiang'er.

The past is over, the new life has just begun, and if she owes her clothes, she and Luohui will make it up together: "I'm sleepy, you go and see the child." ”

Zhang Qiyue was really tired, and she was woken up by Jiu Yanluo after giving birth, how could there be a more unlucky queen than her.

Jiu Yanluo noticed Qi Yue's exhaustion, and wanted to laugh embarrassedly but immediately became serious, and helped her cover the thin quilt with you: "You sleep, I will go and see the child, and I will come over to accompany you later." ”

……

The Xuanyuan Mansion was bathed in the good news of Princess Yanjing, and the wind and rain were bearing blows from all directions, and the emperor's words denied that there was no successor to the Xuanyuan Mansion.

This is a heavy blow to the Xuanyuan family, but the blow is a blow, Xuanyuan Wuma has been in the officialdom for a few years, not relying on nepotism, let alone tending to be inflammatory, today's first Shangshu Xuanyuan Wuma is still in an old posture, holding the second power of the Great Zhou, and has recently been valued by the emperor, and his political achievements are stable.

The ministers are ignorant people who don't look at the situation, and seeing that Xuanyuan Shangshu did not lose his favor because of his son's affairs, he became even more proud, and he had a tendency to become the emperor's confidant.

The behemoth of Xuanyuan Mansion stands on the trembling needle tip, and while the ministers respect the Xuanyuan family, they are also waiting for when this edifice will collapse, and there is no follow-up power, and the scenery is not enough to be afraid of now.

The elderly Xuanyuan Wuma doesn't know how difficult things to do, but the prince is young and the princess is even younger, so it is impossible for him to consolidate the prosperity of the Xuanyuan family by relying on the marriage of his children.

The study of Xuanyuan's family displays the ambition and morality of Xuanyuan Wuma's life, the struggle of youth, the pride of middle age, and the helplessness of old age.

How unfair fate is, he was not given a son and a half grandson, and finally there was another one, thinking that it was hopeful after all, but he ended up with such a solution.

Xuanyuan Wuma stood in front of the window of the study with his hands in his hands, looking at the turbulent flowing water outside the window, he was old and wise, he sighed weakly, he had come to this position, how easy it was for him to give up.

"The child knocks on his father, I don't know what is the matter with his father looking for his son?" Thirteen-year-old Xuanyuan stood in the hall that exuded the fragrance of books, looking at his father with bright eyes.

Xuanyuan Wuma came back to his senses, turned to look at his son, and saw a trace of cultivation and a calm figure standing on top of the bluestone, how could he be willing in his heart, this son of his, except that he is not a descendant, what is wrong, smart and hardworking, and knowledgeable.

Even the pedantic Mrs. Zhu has to praise 'the best among people', but this is the way he is, he was rejected as the 'son of the outer room'.

Xuanyuan Wuma couldn't wait to ask, 'Your Majesty, what kind of son are you': "I heard that Taifu Zhu wants you to travel?" ”

Xuanyuan glanced at his father and saluted: "Back to my father's words, winter is coming, my mother is unwell, and the child wants to serve my mother, and I will wait for tomorrow spring, and then consider traveling." ”

When Xuanyuan Wuma heard this, his beard turned white repeatedly, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Good, good." "Filial piety and righteousness, it is not in vain that Mrs. hurts him:" I have time to take my senior sister back to see, wait for you to travel, your senior sister is filial piety for you at home, and she has wronged him, while you are here now, accompany her back to see." ”

"The child obeys his father's command."

Seeing his son like this, Xuanyuan Wuma sighed even more regretfully, and said unconsciously: "You relax, you don't have to intersect with some Han Shi who can't be on the stage now, and when the emperor wants to open it, he will have your own benefits." ”

Xuanyuan raised his head when he heard this, and smiled at his father with relief, but the smile quickly disappeared, and the gentleman was the law: "Dad, the child has grown a lot of knowledge with them in the past year, and I know that my Dazhou people are vast, impermanent, rich, and have different folk customs, they are all good teachers for children, and it is an honor for children to be able to associate with them."

Regardless of knowledge, whether you want to know or don't ask about your background, isn't this what your father taught your children, your father doesn't need to worry about your children, and your children know how not to give up on themselves, otherwise it's really as my father said, the emperor doesn't care about the child's origin one day, but the child cuts off his career, isn't it cold to the heart of the father and the emperor. ”

Xuanyuan Wuma heard that he could do nothing but sigh silently! has such a reasonable son, and the blame is only on him, who was a father, who didn't even give him the identity of a concubine at that time.

After Xuanyuan Wuma sighed, he talked about important matters: "The emperor set the word 'dress' for the little princess, your name is taboo, use the word in the future." ”

Xuanyuan Wu was stunned for a moment, and said that the queen mother gave birth to the eldest princess for the emperor safely? Congratulations.

Compared with his father in the front yard, the backyard of Xuanyuan Mansion is not peaceful.

The Zhu family is good at everything, filial piety to his mother-in-law, knowledgeable and reasonable, has a good background, and is even more considerate to Xianggong, but the only thing is that he doesn't like the woman in Xianggong's backyard, and if he doesn't like it, it's light, and it's disgust at all.

The way of being a wife, three from four virtues, the way of a woman, she writes silently and reverses it easily, but who can say clearly about the feelings, if she directly marries a husband who has never met and is a matchmaker, maybe she doesn't have so much resentment, and she won't look at the concubine's room so unpleasant.

But Xuanyuan is different, he grew up with her since childhood, Xuanyuan depends on her in everything in life, and now Xuanyuan has no official qualities, he is a commoner, there is no gap between their husband and wife, how can Zhu You be willing to let the prince who is very good to him again, towards Qin and Duchu!

Zhu You was dressed in a bright red wide-sleeved Luo skirt, with a flower post between her eyebrows, the hair on her head coiled up, and she looked at the three poles of the sun in a dignified manner, and then came to ask her for the brocade banyan.

Zhu You took the tea served by the old aunt, looked at the woman with contempt and was arrogant, and only slightly leaned over and stood up to sit on the chair beside her. It is undeniable that Jin Rong is very good-looking, is he a cheap ruffian! There is one that is not pretty.

Zhu You's eyes were sharp, and he poked on Jin Rong's hand to serve tea by himself, and his tone was suitable for softness: "Aunt Jin is really a good posture, only a few days of hard work, the injuries on her body are healed, or she is a palace maid, she can withstand the beating, she was kicked by the emperor, and she can still sit here and drink tea, which really makes Mrs. Ben envious." ”

When Jin Rong heard this, his white palm held the cup tightly, and he also looked at Zhu You arrogantly: "Naturally, the emperor sees that Jin Rong is small and delicate, and he is reluctant to be heavy-handed, and my sister should be envious." ”

Zhu You seemed to have heard what an interesting joke, covered his mouth and laughed, and the Zhu Hai on his head trembled and cheered for the master: "I'm laughing to death, Aunt Jin didn't say that Mrs. Ben has forgotten, Aunt Jin was given to Xianggong by the emperor, no, it should have been given to Xianggong by the queen's mother, if it is the emperor, I'm afraid I will send you directly to the eunuch, hehe......"

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I didn't fix the typo today, and I just came up and found out that the editor was recommending, and it must be updated, Khan.