For three years, King Jin did not come out again.

As far as the emperor is concerned, this is not allowed. The establishment of the prince is related to the stability of the foundation of the country, but since the death of the prince, Yuan Lingjun is not very energetic, and his body is deteriorating.

In addition to not having a biological child, she is not nothing, and in the game of power struggle, she finally grasped the power and became the key decision-maker. She had vowed to win it back little by little, not one of the decision-makers, and now she finally had the ability to remove the "one".

That day is not too far away, and just thinking about it will make your mood feel relaxed.

She walked out of the temple to the garden. The cool breeze was blowing, and the two elderly palace people sat in the shade of a tree with their backs to her, talking about a strange thing that had happened in the country in recent years, mixed with sighs and exclamations.

It is indeed a strange thing, and Yuan Lingjun has already heard of it. It is said that two years ago, there was an abandoned child on the mountain near Beigong Mountain, and a tigress went to feed and survive, which is a strange story. That child was a good life, and he was able to feed the tigress even if he was abandoned.

She couldn't help but think of her son who died three years ago, when she fainted and woke up to be told that her son's body had been carried out of the palace by Fan Jiang's people. Fan Jiang thought that the prince was not an adult, for the ominous omen of the empire, could not be buried in the cemetery, should choose another cemetery for burial, the prince who died before was finally stuffed into a naturally formed grotto by her, the entrance of the cave was sealed with stones, Yuan Lingjun later went to find, the hole was opened, the coffin was gone, and only broken children's clothes were seen along the way, she guessed that it was robbed by jackals, tigers and leopards, resulting in the death of the child without a complete body, and since then she hated Fan Jiang to the bone.

“…… The child was said to have been adopted by a passing farmer. One of them ended the conversation with the child's belonging, and the two left together.

Yuan Lingjun shook the fan, thinking about the strange things they said in her mind, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, until her sleeve was pulled down by a force, and she looked down, revealing a round head with a bag under the sleeve, and her eyes were shining, like a very sensitive line.

"Tianhua, you're so old."

"You're—you're my aunt." Her eyes blinked, as if expecting her answer.

Yuan Lingjun looked at him with a smile, surprised by his cheerfulness and casualness. This was the first time they had met since Tianhua entered the palace, but it was as natural as if they had met countless times. At that time, Yuan Luo had a lot of twists and turns when he gave birth to him, and although he gave birth to two sons in a row, only this son was the most important.

"Auntie...... I often hear my mother talk about you, and I've always wanted to visit Lin'an, but Peiguo is too far away......" Tianhua grabbed her sleeve and called sweetly, then shook her head, "It should be my mother, and my mother said that you will be Tianhua's mother in the future." ”

He grew up listening to his mother tell his aunt's story, and before coming to Lin'an, his mother said to him, "Your life was given by your aunt, and you should honor your aunt as you honor your parents." The father also said, "Your Majesty has saved you and your mother, and the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring." "He always remembers it and is grateful.

Yuan Lingjun rubbed his forehead lovingly, "If you don't want to, you can also call my aunt." "It's a shame that the fourth sister raised this child so sensibly, but she let the fourth sister's mother and son separate, and she still didn't want to go.

The child was also sensitive, thinking that she didn't like him, and immediately said loudly: "Tianhua is willing, and there will be two mothers after Tianhua." ”

"That day, do you want to be the prince?" She crouched down and used a fan to keep him cold.

Tianhua's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head honestly, "I miss Peiguo's father and mother, but I also want to help you." ”

The fan stopped, "Tianhua is a good boy, and he will be a good emperor in the future." ”

"Don't be upset, Grandma, you will still have children."

Yuan Lingjun's eyes were a little hot, she got up and handed her hand in front of Tianhua's eyes. The seven-year-old smiled, held his hand, and jumped to follow in her footsteps.

In early August, Yuan Lingjun announced that his heir Yuan Tianhua would become the prince of the East Palace, because he was from Peiguo, and he was called Prince Pei in the country.

Yuan Lingjun didn't want to make the crown prince in such a hurry, but she couldn't wait, she was depressed in recent years, her condition worsened, and she was afraid that she really couldn't survive Fan Jiang. The foundation of the Fan family cannot be built overnight, although the Fan family has been defeated and retreated under her strong persecution, but Fan Jiang is here, and the Fan family is not so easy to collapse.

Three years ago, the envoys of Wu returned to China, the Jin State reported for a return visit, the two countries were at peace, and successfully got rid of Chu Huaihou last year, and pulled out the King of Hailing at the beginning of this year, the two countries were removed from the country, and the counties were established, Shangshutai was also established last year, and the Lan Wang Quyi concurrently served as Shangshu Ling, and the power gradually moved closer to the emperor's concentration, it stands to reason that Yuan Ling has been fearless......

But who can cure her heart disease? Qu Yi often worries about this.

Yuan Lingjun was pacing by the soup pool in white bedclothes, she bypassed the screen and gently leaned on Qu Yi's shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work, thanks to Gongzi in the past three years, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get to where I am today." Son...... Although I have the crown prince, I still hope to have my own children, and Tianhua also said that I will have my own children. ”

Tianhua is a lucky star, and his arrival made Yuan Lingjun smile and regain his enthusiasm for life.

Qu Yi turned around, looked at her face for a long time, and called out, "Mingyu...... You seem to be scared again. ”

He carried her to the bed, lay down next to her, and pulled over the thin futon to cover the two of them. Yuan Lingjun hugged him tightly, rubbed his face against his hard chest, and gently stroked the beard on his lips, leaving a beard to mark a man's heyday.

"I said that I was not afraid or afraid, but when I really faced life and death, I felt so sad that I felt like I was going to die."

"When you have another child, you won't be afraid, and even demons can't stop your desire to live...... Mingyu, I also hope you can have it, there was no fate before. He kissed the corner of her mouth, gently crushing the delicate red lips, and stopped tasting it.

The belt gradually widened, and the skin under the bedgown showed an ivory color, white and delicate, comparable to jade, and the fingertips wandered, smooth as clotted fat, but the healed scar abruptly destroyed the beauty.

Yuan Lingjun raised her hand to try to cover it, Qu Yi pushed it away, and kissed it carefully, her face turned red, and the flush quickly spread to the root of her ears, like a girl who was new to people. She was motionless, her expression was cramped and uneasy, and when her body was extremely jolting in the heat wave, and the emptiness was filled with love, she tightly pinched Quyi's back.

Red tears flowed, and the flames were still jumping on the candlesticks. The two of them crossed their necks to their feet, the red tide on their faces had not faded, and the girlish shyness and childlike eyes crashed into Qu Yi's eyes, and he covered her eyes.

Yuan Lingjun's breath was breathed into the palm of his hand, "We used to perform rituals, you are because of your father's entrustment, we are together, although lingering, like love, once dawn, our respective ceremonies are over, and we become our own walking people." I don't dare ask of you, because that's what you can say to someone who wants to be with them for the rest of your life. I don't want you to be the perfect son, Lan Lu, even a little more flawedness, madness, anger, anxiety, desire, the slightest emotion will make me feel that you are my husband. ”

"My life is full enough to ask for more." (To be continued.) )