Seeing Baoliang, Qiu Chen's heart immediately burst out, and a wave of uneasiness surged up: "Why are you back, what about your masters?" ”

While he was talking, he brought in a small servant from outside. Qiu Chen saw that the young man in green clothes and green hats and with a thin face was none other than Junwen's little servant Baoliang!

After a moment of relief, he comforted Mrs. Liu and showed a smile. The mother and son discussed, the children came back in the evening, how could they have a Double Ninth feast!

So, he smiled and said with relief: "Mother doesn't have to worry too much, don't say that the imperial doctor is always available, there is Mr. Mu here, and it is a miracle doctor that others can't invite." Wen Po is also a skilled hand, they can help me give birth to Brother Yun smoothly, and this time it will be smooth and safe. ”

sat down opposite Mrs. Liu, the girls brought up two servings of clear soup Guan Yan, Qiu Chen scooped it with a small silver pick, and ate it little by little. When I looked up, I saw Mrs. Liu looking at her, her eyes full of worry.

Wen Po said the same thing when she came to see the doctor in the morning, Qiu Chen couldn't see anything herself, since Mrs. Liu said so, she also listened.

Turning out, Mrs. Liu had already moved to the second room, sat on the couch and looked at her and said, "Your stomach has gone down a lot, it looks like ...... Soon! ”

Chengying and Yuegui immediately stepped forward, waited for her to wipe her hands and face, and then helped her to get up and went all the way into the clean room.

"Hmm......" Qiu Chen's sleepiness did not disappear, and he vaguely agreed.

When I woke up and opened my eyes, Mrs. Liu's voice came immediately: "Awake? ”

Qiu Chen smiled indifferently, and simply took Mrs. Liu and Brother Yun to bed for a lunch break.

Seungying turned back and replied, "...... It was very exciting, and when the slave and maid passed, the young lady happened to chant a poem, hmm,...... Polygala...... What kind of west wind, the slave maid is shallow and doesn't understand poetry, and the young masters and sons all praise it! ”

Zhou was not worried about the children, so he followed him to the back garden. Mrs. Liu inquired about Song Xi'er and Wang Jingshu leaving, so she came over to accompany Qiu Chen and Brother Yun for lunch.

This era does not restrict children from drinking, Qiu Chen also followed the customs, and deliberately approved a small jar of about two catties of osmanthus to make fun of the children.

The children were having fun, Qiu Chen didn't have the energy to participate, and he didn't want to get involved, so he simply arranged for the girl to stare at her, as long as there was no danger, and if she couldn't touch it, she would let them play and be lively.

The Wenhui Poetry Club was attended by older people, Junyan Junzhang and Afu Aman Junli and others, but they were still too young. simply invited Zhuo Jiafei, the Tang family's family, plus Zhixian and Zhen, and also got together more than a dozen children, applied with Qiu Chen, and went to the back garden to hold a 'chelate chrysanthemum banquet'.

This Double Ninth Festival, Qiu Chen had a very unfortunate time. After Wang Jingshu and Song Xi'er left, she sent Chengying to take a look in the back garden.

Qiu Chen was not energetic, and he was not reluctant, holding the girl's hand and sending the two to the door of Mu'en Courtyard.

In view of Qiu Chen's situation, Wang Jingshu and Song Xi'er didn't stay long, and after saying something for half an hour, they got up and said goodbye.

"Uh, hehe......" Qiu Chen couldn't laugh or cry. Looking at Song Xi'er and Wang Jingshu again, they couldn't stand up with a straight smile.

"Well, Yun'er doesn't like her mother, and her mother is also fragrant!" Brother Yun was satisfied, and immediately stretched out his little arm around his mother's neck, sniffed and sniffed like a puppy, and then replied very generously with a declaration!

Qiu Chen smiled and held Brother Yun'er's little hand, hugged him and kissed him, "No, no." The mother said that the stinky boy, but she just said that, not that Yun'er stinks. ......"

Brother Yun looked at Song Xi'er, looked back at Qiu Chen pitifully, and finally opened his hand to Qiu Chen: "Mother, don't dislike Yun'er!" ”

teased Brother Yun again: "Your mother thinks you stink, Aunt Xi'er doesn't, Aunt Xi'er likes Brother Yun, Brother Yun follows Aunt Yun home, okay?" ”

Qiu Chen, Wang Jingshu, and Song Xi'er were amused by the cute appearance of the little guy, Song Xi'er hugged Brother Yun, pinched his little hand and smelled it, kissed it, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun doesn't stink, Brother Yun is fragrant." ”

As he spoke, he staggered and raised his little hand to send it under his mother's nose, which means, let Qiu Chen smell it, where does the white fragrance that people wash stink?

Brother Yun was originally playing with the toys brought to him by Wang Jingshu and Song Xi'er behind Qiu Chen, but somehow when he heard his mother's words, he poked out a little head, looked at Qiu Chen with a wink, and said, "Mother, Yun'er doesn't stink!" ”

Qiu Chen was not modest, stroking his belly, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I have a daughter here, my girl's doll...... The girl is fragrant, naturally better than the stinky boy! ”

Wang Jingshu and Song Xi'er looked at Qiu Chen's big belly, worried in their hearts, but their faces were just happy and comforted, and they said again and again: "That's exactly what happened." When the time comes, hold your dolls together, maybe you will compare to Sister Chang's family! ”

"Forget it!" Qiu Chen smiled and shook his head, "Jiayi can go out when she is out of confinement, but the child is still young." The days are too shallow to go out, and if I get sick with a wind or something, I should die of guilt. Forget it, wait for a little bigger, two months at most, and I'll be free to walk around, and then I'll go to her house to see. ”

Wang Jingshu smiled and said: "Sister don't be anxious, Sister Chang will be out of confinement soon, when the time comes, my sister will post and let her hug her brother over, you can not only see it with your own eyes, but also hug it with your own hands!" ”

“…… Listening to what you say is so good, I really want to see it with my own eyes. Qiu Chen sighed.

The eldest princess of Changle is from the royal family, and the combination of various excellent genes is naturally outstanding in appearance; Those who can be selected as colts are naturally dignified. As a result, the eldest prince of the Eldest Princess's Mansion is extraordinary, handsome and elegant, although Qiu Chen already has a short beard when he sees it, he still has an extraordinary appearance. Chang Jiayi's appearance is also outstanding, not to mention that character and temperament, just her appearance, she was also one of the most beautiful women in the capital back then. In this way, it is not normal for Chang Jiayi to give birth to an ugly doll!

Qiu Chen was also surprised. But it's also a little clear when you think about it.

After the greetings, Song Xi'er looked at Qiu Chen's big belly, and naturally said about Chang Jiayi's brother who had just gotten: "...... My sister doesn't know, Sister Chang's brother is really good-looking, and her eldest brother is handsome, but I'm afraid that he will be three more handsome. Everyone said that this one is a little more handsome than a girl! ”

In September Chongyang, Wang Jingshu and Song Xi'er came to visit together.

Qiu Chen didn't take this matter to heart, and immediately left it behind.

Junwen Junshu agreed, so he naturally sent the kid on a trip to reply to Huo and Hu, and politely declined their invitation.

Junwen Junshu originally just came back to say it, and naturally he was not as close to Huo and Hu as Shao Ziyan. Besides, since the two entered Beijing, Shao Ziyan has not taken them to participate in the literary meeting, and there are many guidance and exchanges in their studies on weekdays, speaking of which, their relationship is closer than Qiu Chen, after all, there is a difference between men and women, Qiu Chen, the brother-in-law and daughter-in-law, is polite to Shao Ziyan, the sister-in-law's son-in-law, but they are far from being close.

Qiu Chen frowned slightly, and said calmly: "Since you have already agreed to Ziyan, it is better not to make any extraneous branches." Besides, most of the literary clubs that Ziyan participated in were on the list of the first two subjects, and now they are either working in the Hanlin Academy or in the Sixth Department, so it will be of great benefit to you to make friends and learn from them. ”

Yiheng's husband, Shao Ziyan, had already sent someone to send a letter to Junwen Junshu, and made an appointment to go to the Wenhui together on this day. When he came back on the evening of the eighth day of the new year, Junwen Junshu said that Huo Feibai and Hu Yang also posted a post to invite the two to the poetry meeting.

The Double Ninth Festival is just the right time for autumn, and it is also a day for literati to climb high and look far away, and write poems to express their nostalgia.

Junwen Junshu and Afu Aman and other children have a holiday.

Qiu Chen's appearance is naturally impossible to participate. I sent someone into the palace early to take leave. Qin Zheng had an errand and worked on the Yongding River in the western suburbs, but he also did not come back.

Ninety-nine Double Yang, the emperor in the palace took hundreds of officials, and the concubine brought her wife to climb the Long Live Mountain together to enjoy the autumn aspirations.

Yongwangfu sent several carts and dozens of pots of chrysanthemums, and after everyone selected, there were still many left. Qiu Chen simply waved her hand and handed it to Chen, Chengying Yuegui and the others to dispose of, she took Brother Yun'er's hand and walked back to the backyard slowly, and took a nap.

Regardless of the single variety, Zhou and the children also happily picked a few products and sent them to Ruyi Courtyard and the hall and school in front of them for decoration.

The crowd could not say anything but echo it.

Grinning and barely pulling out a smile, Qiu Chen said helplessly: "The golden silk chrysanthemum is magnificent, it really shows the atmosphere of the palace!" ”

Yongwang Mansion is the only place where the golden silk chrysanthemum is planted? There are no other varieties sent in!

There is no need for Yue Gui to introduce, Qiu Chen himself has seen it. Looking at the golden, red, golden-red, and even purple and green golden chrysanthemums of all colors filled the front steps of the corridor, she was speechless or speechless.

"This product is full of gold and jade of the nine-turn golden silk chrysanthemum, I look better than the one in our house!" Yuegui smiled and introduced in Qiu Chen's ear, "This product is a phoenix and a nine-turn golden chrysanthemum; This product is an independent west wind, or a golden chrysanthemum, but it is a nine-turn gold wire, and it is a hammered gold wire...... Hey, madam, the chrysanthemums sent in by King Yong's Mansion are all golden silk chrysanthemums! ”

But for a moment, the little guys rushed in with all kinds of chrysanthemums.

As soon as the children heard that they had their teacher's share, they were all very energetic, and their eyes were bright and they ran to the eaves of the porch to wait.

While talking, Qiu Chen said to Zhou and Junyan Junzhang: "You also palm your eyes, pick the good ones, move them to Ruyi Courtyard for two pots, and Junyan Zhixian will also move two pots for your teacher." ”

Slightly stunned, Qiu Chen casually ordered: "Bring it in and let everyone take a look." ”

The Marquis of Jingbei sent a gift to the Yongwang Mansion, and the Princess Yong also sent someone to return the gift, and this time she sent chrysanthemums...... As soon as you think about it, you know that it must be the handiwork of Yang Jingyong's unreliable prince. It's just that with such fanfare, he sent people to send a lot of chrysanthemums...... It's really laughable!

After lunch, before the children dispersed, a word came in from outside, saying that the Yongwang Mansion sent someone to send a number of chrysanthemums in.

It was only half an hour, and it was lunch time, Junyan Junzhang Junli and Zhixian Zhide and Zhen A group of boys came back from the front yard, Qiu Chen also got up, and together with the children, had lunch in the front hall.

Qiu Chen and Zhou laughed for a while, Qiu Chen was out of spirit, so Zhou took Brother Yun out and let Qiu Chen rest for a while.

Burst...... This is threatened before it is born!

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chen and Zhou's family, as well as the girls and mothers-in-law in the house, all laughed, but Brother Yun didn't notice it, lowered his head, stroked Qiu Chen's big belly, and began his education work in pieces: "Brother, you are weird, don't let your mother suffer, otherwise, when you come out, brother, I will teach you a lesson......"

Brother Yun raised his head and said to Qiu Chen with a solemn face: "Don't be angry, mother, my brother is not afraid of being naughty, when he comes out, I will teach him a lesson for you." ”

Qiu Chen smiled and didn't wait to speak.

Qiu Chen really can't hug Brother Yun now, so he can only stretch out an arm to hug his son and bow down to kiss him. Brother Yun is also very affectionate to his mother, carefully hugging his mother's neck, rubbing and kissing, after some intimacy, he couldn't help but curiously stretched out his little fat hand to touch Qiu Chen's big belly: "Mother, is my brother naughty today?" ”

Zhou stepped forward first, took the persimmon in Brother Yun'er's hand and put it on the table, and picked up Brother Yun and put it on the couch, Chengying hurriedly followed and took off his shoes for Brother Yun.

The persimmon will be astringent when it is ripe, and it needs to be ripe to remove the astringency, and the persimmon is full of sweetness, and when you take a bite, it is as sweet as honey.

"Mother, grandma will give you food!"

After eating the extra meal, Qiu Chen held the girl's hand and walked slowly around the house a few times, and Brother Yun ran in from outside, holding two red persimmons in his hands.

Thinking of this, she really didn't have any ideas. It's been three years since I married into the capital, but I haven't been able to go back to Anyang, let alone travel to the beach? In this era, how can there be the concept of tourism!

The scallop soup is good, but she still misses the beauty of fresh seafood. Even the vermicelli scallops on the food stall can't help but swallow a few times when she thinks about it now. It's a pity that the traffic conditions in this era are too poor, and the only way to eat seafood is to go to the beach......

Qiu Chen sighed and nodded.

Yuegui replied beside her: "Xiaoxi said just now that today's soup uses the new conpoy brought by my uncle's wife, which is sweeter than the old ones. ”

Qiu Chen shook his head with a smile, lowered his head to eat steamed buns and drank a sip of Ulva tofu soup, feeling the smooth taste of Ulva and the full fragrance of the soup, nodded, and said, "This soup is well boiled today!" ”

This kind of delicate meal, one bun is not enough to eat in one bite, and it doesn't feel like eating.

"Delicious...... It's too small, though. Relatively speaking, I still prefer vegetable and meat buns! Zhou echoed and expressed his opinion.

"Well, it's not bad!" Qiu Chenyang smiled and looked at Zhou, "How does sister-in-law taste?" ”

With infinite emotion, Qiu Chen sandwiched a longan bun and put it in his mouth, adding shrimp to the fat and thin meat filling, and adding water chestnuts, the occasional crisp and sweet in the fresh fragrance, the juice was sufficient in one bite, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Qiu Chen looked at the small longan bun, took the chopsticks, and let Zhou's while letting Zhou: "Sister-in-law also eats two pads." Today, I asked them to release the water chestnuts...... Alas, it's a pity that you can't put crab roe...... Chrysanthemum yellow crab has itchy feet, which is when the crab roe cream is full of fat and yellow...... Alas, no more! ”

Sent away King Yong, Qiu Chen went into the clean room to wash up and came out, and the girls had already served a meal.

An Lu was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the nine-turn golden silk chrysanthemum that Mrs. Jingbei Hou had saved between her temples, her heart suddenly jumped, and she hurriedly bowed her head and responded, and sent the prince into the palace gate, only then did she raise her head, looked at the solemn palace gate and was stunned for a moment, sighed, hurriedly withdrew, and picked chrysanthemums.

Approaching the palace gate, Yang Jingyong dismounted and threw the horse reins and whip into An Rong's arms, walked two steps, suddenly stopped and turned his head, and ordered: "Carry the nine-turn golden silk chrysanthemum to the Jingbei Hou Mansion." Well, the rest is not informal, Jin Yu Mantang and Suyi Xifeng each picked up ten pots and sent them over! ”

An Lu sighed secretly in his heart, looked back at the Jingbei Hou Mansion, which was no longer visible, and then looked at the Prince Yong's Mansion across the street, after all, he could only sigh silently, urging the horse to follow his master to the palace gate.

However, having said that, there are so many ladies and wives inside and outside the capital, who can match that one...... Alas!

Think about how many people laughed at the beginning, how many people laughed at Jingbei Hou for marrying a widow with a child, and how many people looked down on the county lord of Anning who was born in a village and remarried his husband...... I'm afraid that those women who laughed and looked down on at the beginning should be envious and jealous of Mrs. Jingbeihou's good life!

The few in the house are too, and the master has made it clear that a bowl of water is even, and he is not biased, why can't he see it like that? Alas, then again, most of the women in the deep palace in the mansion didn't come over like this. If you have a son, you want to fight for a way out and a future for your son; He who has no sons is planning to have a son...... Those women, what they are fighting for is just a favor, and they are also relying on a favor, even if they all understand that that favor is just a moment of smoke and clouds, a moment of prosperity!

An Ling Ling shuddered, agreed vigilantly, and obediently closed his mouth and didn't dare to say more.

Yang Jingyong didn't look back and walked forward, and after a while, he coldly threw over: "If there are any more people who inquire about the master's life, they will be sent away!" ”

A few masters in the family are looking forward to a trip back to the house! Since entering the city, I have not only sent a trip to ask for letters......

"Master, you don't want to go back to the house...... An Yan was slightly stunned, and chased after him, and at the same time had to ask.

walked silently for a long time, and saw that after another street, he was about to reach King Yong's Mansion. Yang Jingyong suddenly reined in the horse, sat on the horse's back, looked at the cars and horses and pedestrians coming and going on the street and stopped for a moment, and suddenly turned the horse's head and went in the direction of the palace.

An Lu followed behind the master, watching the master who had been beating the horse and galloping before from the Hou Mansion was silent, and did not urge the horse, believing that the horse was walking slowly by the reins, Yang Jingyong only rode on the horse, half-hanging his head, as if he was muttering something. Anren didn't dare to disturb the master, only two steps behind, riding the horse closely behind the master, seemingly the same silence, in fact, the attention was focused on the master, as long as the master commanded, he would definitely be able to deal with it accurately in the first time.

The words have come to this, Yang Jingyong is not easy to rely on, got up to say goodbye, and left the Jingbei Hou Mansion.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes and looked at Yang Jingyong and smiled: "How many days have you not come back, it is not easy to come back, I will not leave you for dinner." When your project is finished, come back and I'll celebrate you with a whole table! ”

As he spoke, Qiu Chen couldn't go on anymore.

He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said: "I just give you an expectation, I hope you can make the people have no worries about food and clothing, food and clothing, and help in times of disaster, and save ...... disaster."

Qiu Chen sighed softly and nodded, "I know." ”

Yang Jingyong woke up from his strange gaze, and when he heard Qiu Chen's words again, he was stunned again. After a while, he said, "This matter...... There are many connections, and it doesn't happen overnight! ”

Qiu Chen retracted his thoughts, a slight smile spread on his face, and he looked at Yang Jingyong and said: "If you can set up an emergency system, once there is a disaster, whether it is a flood, ground movement or drought, you can allocate silver rice in time...... That's it! ”

Yang Jingyong called tentatively.

"Sister...... Sister? ”

Yang Jingyong's heart was furious...... She looked at his gaze, why was it like that...... Excessive expectations made him a little unbearable!

He hoped that her gaze would stay on himself more, but the other party's gaze fell on him, but it passed over him, and he didn't know where to see it in the end. There is nostalgia, sighing, sadness, and hope in her eyes...... It's not empty, the feelings are changing, and finally they are retracted, looking at his face accurately, showing an expectant smile.

Right now, Emperor Jingshun is in power, she has nothing to say, and it's too late to be a man with her tail between her legs. If the person in front of you can ascend to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Honor, it may be promising......

It's not like I don't know, but after a comparison, I know that although modern society also has all kinds of unreasonable and unsatisfactory aspects, it is really happy compared to this world.

As he spoke, Qiu Chen lowered his eyes, and what he remembered in his heart was the modern and effective rescue and relief measures. In the event of a disaster, the state and the people work together to support money, goods and personnel, help set up tents, distribute food, rice and drinking water, and even provide supporting medical personnel in place soon...... Unlike at this time, when there was a disaster, although the imperial court also said that it was giving, the relief money and grain allocated to it passed through one checkpoint after another, and I am afraid that even 10% of the relief money and grain were really used on the victims. Moreover, the money and food for relief will not be distributed to the people, but mostly in the form of porridge sheds and the like, and it is good to be able to distribute two bowls of porridge to the victims a day.

"Of course, the mattresses and jackets we use ourselves are duck down and goose down, which are the softest down flowers on ducks and geese. But the production of this kind of velvet is too small, and dozens of ducks produce enough velvet for one jacket...... In this way, we can only break the feathers into pieces to use, and the warmth is naturally not as good as the down, but it is not worse than cotton. Qiu Chen explained again, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter if we don't have enough inventory, let's use those old and weak first, and then I'll send someone to buy it...... Scavenge some cotton clothes or something, and that's pretty much it. I don't expect everyone to have cotton clothes, no matter what, a family must have two quilts, and they can get through. ”

After trying the softness, Qiu Chen asked the girls to bring a close-fitting down jacket over to help Yang Jingyong wear it on his body, but after a while, Yang Jingyong began to sweat, and quickly took off the jacket, which can be regarded as affirming the warmth of down.