Her illness doesn't matter, she is only worried that the Emperor Taishang and Mrs. Mulan will not be able to stand the cold. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoIn the winter of the southern country, the cold wind is like a knife cut, and the cold penetrates deep into the bone marrow, which is unbearable. She ordered him to be a master craftsman, and ordered him to repair the Jade Toad Palace and build a landscape garden outside the palace.

At that time, the situation in the East China Sea was deadlocked, the treasury was empty, and the excess money could not be moved. Although Yuan Lingjun felt reasonable, he was dismissed, and he couldn't hold his face, so he brushed his sleeves away.

Qu Yi's condition has improved, his expression is clear, he has been able to move his muscles and bones, Yuan Lingjun is in a good mood, and he accompanied him to swim in the forest garden after the meeting. Hearing this, Yuan Lingjun's face turned pale for a moment, and there were faint signs of anger. She put the chamberlain aside, and said in a low voice: "You go and tell the ministers, if you come to trouble me again, dozens of big boards are indispensable." ”

Qu Yi knew that she had a temperament, and it must be that the minister was outspoken and disgruntled against her wishes.

He smiled, and Xu Ran replied: "As the old saying goes: If a king has a minister, he will not lose the country, and if a father has a son, he will not lose." Your Majesty has loyal and upright ministers to assist you, which is a great blessing for the country, and Your Majesty is a great blessing, and it should be praised, how can there be any reason to punish him. ”

Yuan Ling was silent.

That night, Mrs. Mulan came from Shangyang Palace to dissuade her. She and the Emperor Taishang live in Shangyang Palace, the court is rarely heard, this time it is a bit big, as the mother of the empress, she hurried to persuade her, "Your father is not in favor of repairing the palace, he said that it will take time to deal with the East China Sea, the court must accumulate a lot of military funds, the harem can be used less, the palace does not have to waste, we live in Shangyang Palace is very good." ”

Yuan Lingjun drank the chicken soup stewed by her mother, her eyes were full of mist, she nodded, she didn't say anything, but her heart was like a bronze mirror. She was afraid that she would suddenly go one day, and her father would not be there at that time...... I wanted to prepare everything for my mother.

Mrs. Mulan wanted to say more, but suddenly saw that she had lost weight recently, and her heart ached, and when she looked at her again, she saw that she was still stacked with music in her hand, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"The child is fine, don't cry mother." Yuan Lingjun wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief.

Mrs. Mulan couldn't speak, she covered her daughter's cold hand and rubbed it back and forth, "Your father is old, and his health is not good, and he often goes to the registry and refuses to stop...... Father and daughter are indeed father and daughter, and they are both deadly. ”

Yuan Lingjun smiled, "Qu Yi is sick, and the child just wants to do his best to do what is in front of him, at least better than what he once did." That's what he expects and that's what I expect from myself. ”

At this, she was stunned. The fetus kicked her in the stomach.

Perhaps, it's time to rest.

She looked outside the hall and stroked her mother's hand, "It's cold, mother should go back to the palace to rest early." ”

Mrs. Mulan knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she sighed lightly.

Kunjiao sent it out, and Mrs. Mulan stood outside the door for a while, explained carefully to her, and made the fire in the hall more prosperous, and persuaded His Majesty not to work too hard.

Kunjiao should be, and saw Mrs. Mulan out of the purple platform before turning back to the palace. Ninety thousand happened to send a letter, and the Lan family found it, and has now returned to their ancestral hometown of Guazhou.

On the second day of the court meeting, Yuan Lingjun withdrew the edict to repair the palace, and then ordered Prime Minister Chen Ju and Wu'an Hou Huoqi to assist in the administration of the court on the grounds of waiting for childbirth.

After the meeting ended, Yuan Ling saw Yanwang Yingxing alone. In the secret conversation in the mother and son room, Yuan Lingjun gave a secret decree to Ying Xing, and carefully advised: "In the next two months, the mother will close the door to the Yang Palace, and the major affairs of the court and the central government will be handled by Huo Qi. Remember, you alone know this will, and you must not let others see it. ”

"Ying Xing understands, mother is relieved." Ying Xing put the silk book into the bottom of his sleeve and said goodbye.

He withdrew, and met the wandering heaven. The brothers looked at each other and smiled, walked side by side, and enjoyed the scenery in the garden.

"When will the eldest brother leave Beijing?" He asked.

Tianhua moved his lips and smiled, "Mother let me decide for myself, but I'm not ready to leave yet, at least I have to wait for my father to get better before leaving." ”

Ying Xing nodded, raised his eyes to look at the bleak garden, withered branches and leaves, without a trace of fresh breath, in the depths of the lonely and depressed grass and trees, the little girl's skirt fluttered, adding a dazzling color.

"Big brother, second brother." Jiu'an pounced.

Tianhua lifted her up, "Whose fat princess is this?" How do you get your face covered in oil? ”

Tianhua wiped her face, Jiu'an giggled, finished laughing, struggled down, clutched the things in his arms and ran away, "I'm going to see my mother." ”

In the council hall, the monarchs and ministers were deliberating, and Jiu'an secretly hid behind the curtain, peeked out through the gap, and took out half a chicken leg and gnawed it.

After the ministers retreated one by one, Yuan Lingjun rested on a few things, saw that the curtain kept shaking, and pulled his face down, "Little ape, come out." ”

Jiu'an showed his big eyes that were rolling around, and saw his mother's face darkened, and slowly came out from behind the curtain.

"Did you steal it again?"

The fat boy hurriedly shook his head, not daring to open his mouth. Her cheeks were bulging in her mouth, and a piece of chicken was still exposed. Yuan Lingjun snorted coldly and wiped the oil stains from her mouth, "I dare to lie to your mother, rabbit cub, look at it, your face is greasy and dirty." ”

The little fat man swallowed it quickly and smirked at his mother.

"Don't eat any more."

When the little fat man heard this, his eyes bulged out with a soak of water, and he saw that he was about to drop the golden beans, "I don't, I want to eat, I have to eat......" After speaking, he rolled on the ground, and saw that Yuan Ling was about to get angry, Kunjiao hurriedly came to pull. The nanny chased after her, and when she saw this, she was frightened and fell in front of the emperor to ask for sin.

Kunjiao didn't follow her when she hugged her, and went straight to the bottom of Yuan Lingjun's skirt. Yuan Lingjun has a bad temper in recent years, and she can't help but be upset, pushing her away from an arm's length and letting her stand up, "If I can't tell it, I'm not allowed." ”

"Woooooooooo......oo The mother is going to beat the little ape, and the little ape wants the father. ”

Yuan Lingjun made her annoyed, and there was nothing she could do, "Don't cry." ”

The corners of Jiu'an's mouth twitched, and he cried loudly with "wow": "Mother is not good, mother wants to beat the child, you let the monarch come and save me......"

Yuan Lingjun was laughed at by her, "Yuan Tianjun, are you sent by God to oppose me?" Nanny, take the princess out. ”

The nanny came up to hug Jiu'an, Jiu'an was wronged, and she didn't make any noise, watching her mother drop beads.

"Well, let her stay."

Yuan Lingjun got up, beckoned, Jiu'an buried in her robe, Yuan Lingjun rubbed her velvet head and held her in his arms.

She has never learned how to be a mother, she is usually raised by Qu Yi, Jiu'an is closest to him, after Qu Yi's illness, she put more energy on the government and politics, blindly let Jiu'an go, neglect discipline, but raised the little girl to be rude and willful.

Yuan Lingjun hugged Jiu'an and walked for a while, he was too tired to let her go to the ground, "You don't know how heavy you are, come down and go." ”

"I don't." Jiu'an hung on his body like a monkey and hugged him tighter, "My mother can't hold it a few times throughout the year, and my mother dislikes it after a while." ”

Kunjiao persuaded: "Your Majesty is heavy, and I haven't had much food today, so let's hold the princess." ”

Yuan Lingjun's eyes were sour, he shook his head, and hugged Jiu'an a little tighter, "Okay, don't make trouble, my mother is holding you." ”

When the mother and daughter arrived at the Pingshan Palace, Jiu'an was very happy to see his father who could walk, sat in his arms, and pulled his palm to draw on it, "Where does the monarch hurt, tell the little ape, and the little ape will blow it for you." ”

Qu Yi was amused by her, "As soon as the little ape comes, the monarch will be fine." ”

Under the curtain, Yuan Lingjun asked Tianbao: "Have you ever used the decoction and medicine meal?" ”

Tianbao replied one by one, and Yuan Lingjun said again: "I want to go out, you must take care of your son." ”

Tianbao was surprised, the emperor was about to give birth, and it was probably inappropriate to go out at this time, so he thought about it, if there was no emergency, the emperor would never be like this. He replied and said, "Your Majesty rest assured. ”

Yuan Lingjun lifted the curtain and entered, and Jiu'an curled up on Qu Yi's lap, falling asleep in a daze. Kunjiao came in to hug Jiu'an, Qu Yi waved his hand, "I'll hold it." ”

Yuan Lingjun leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and gently exhaled his breath. He looked sideways at her, "You are like this, how can I rest assured." (To be continued.) )