Chapter 66: His Year
The queen couldn't help but think of those days.
In the dream, I tossed and turned thousands of times, entangled, and finally only the grandson was still with a green face when I first met.
To be able to stay and serve the grandson, in addition to that part of the girl's heart, it is more of a blessing.
After a few months of training in the palace, he was clothed and fed every day, and then asked those women to go back, naturally a hundred people were unwilling.
When the chicken, duck and fish are really eaten every day, I feel that it is not enough.
What more could you want?
She was soft and incomprehensible.
Until one day, I don't know who read it: "A lifetime and a couple." "After chewing it a few times, a spring heart is so full that it is about to overflow with water.
At that time, Taisun was gentle and considerate to everyone.
She coughed, and he asked lovingly.
Even if he speaks on weekdays, he can't understand it, and he doesn't care.
Now that I think about it, it's like a world away.
"My sister is smiling happily now, and he may not have a time to cry in the future." When the queen came back to her senses, she still couldn't help but sneer at her.
She monopolized all the tenderness of the emperor, not enough?
She and Taisun had a good relationship, but they were all harmed by their group of fox spirits. Robbed the man and wanted to rob her of the back position, dreaming!
Zhuang Zhao: "It also depends on whether my sister can wait for this day." She stood up and put her hand on Bai Cha's hand, "The two children in the palace are young, and they don't feel at ease if they don't see each other for a moment, so I ask my sister to retire first." ”
turned around and walked outside, his back was full of grace, and he didn't want to look away when his eyes went up.
"Coquettish!" The queen pushed the cup down in annoyance, and with a bang, hot water splashed on the ground.
When Zhuang Zhao heard the sound, he didn't pause, and walked to the chariot until he ordered: "Go back to the palace." ”
While walking quickly, the paper inkstone asked Bai Cha in a low voice: "The queen is squeezing the master again?" ”
White Tea shrugged his shoulders, and asked me about my posture with a look of what do you know you do.
There are only a few people in the emperor's harem, so can't his own master properly pull hatred.
The queen has no crown prince, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
I don't know where she got her confidence to target her master everywhere.
The paper inkstone followed the steps, but his thoughts flew away.
Could it be that with her affection that has long been consumed?
It's ridiculous.
What kind of character the emperor is, the few brothers who are serving at the bottom are very clear.
Mature and steady, personable, and gentle, which is not full of praise when it comes to mention.
But in his bones, he is a royal man.
The first emperor brought it out single-handedly, how could it be a gentle swallow.
The old lady still has to bow her head to the first emperor, let alone the queen.
turned a corner and arrived at Yikun Palace.
The little eunuchs put down their steps, and Zhuang Zhao lifted the curtain and walked out, his eyes were slightly red, but fortunately, the people who were waiting did not dare to look up at her face.
Entering the inner hall, Bai Ling greeted him, and smiled when he saw Zhuang Zhao's face.
"Master," she smiled, curtching.
Zhuang Zhao took a sip of tea and cleared his throat before asking, "What's the matter, but what's the matter?" ”
"What about happy events. I just received the letter, Mrs. Zhuang, I am happy. ”
Although Zhuang Ge Lao is a scholar, the communication channels in the palace are uninterrupted.
Not only the banker, but which of several families does not have a few "friends" in the palace?
This seemed ordinary to them, but in the eyes of the emperor, it was like a fish in the throat, so Zhuang Zhao usually didn't use them much.
"Really? That's really a happy event" Zhuang Zhao was happy from the inside out, and his depression was also diluted.
"I just called my mother and them in this month to talk, and my mother must be very happy."
My brother is a few years older than her, and it's too late to have a child at this age, and I don't get much talked about by my mother on weekdays.
When I was at home, I also relieved him several times.
When the emperor came in the evening, Zhuang Zhaoshun mentioned it.
"I don't know if my brother will have a son or a daughter. It's a pity that it's smaller than Aling, otherwise it can be made into a pair. Zhuang Zhao was a little sorry.
The emperor held the book in one hand and pinched her face with the other, and did not take his eyes off the book.
"Blind thoughts. If you want to marry Ah Ling, you have to see if you have this ability. ”
Most fathers in the world have the same heart, and their daughters grow up with thousands of pets, but they are cheaper than others.
No matter how brilliant a person is, they are all bastards in their eyes.
If you want to marry the daughter of the heavenly family, the pressure is even greater.
Speaking of which, the first emperor also intended to marry her brother and the third princess.
Later, my brother got engaged, and so many things happened, I don't know what happened to the third princess in the end?
She looked at the emperor's handsome side face, hugged him from behind, and wrapped her arms around his neck to be coquettish.
"Master, didn't the first emperor say that he wanted to marry Princess Baifu, who did he point to?"
Yes, that's right, the title of the third princess is Momofuku.
Her two older sisters are Fushou and Fukang.
Since the death of the first prince, the expectations of the first emperor for several children are reflected in the name......
"The third aunt originally referred to the son of Cai Shangshu of the Ministry of War, but not long after the marriage, the quasi-concubine died violently." The Emperor threw the book away, hooked his lips and smiled, "Now, I guess I'll point to me to give her a marriage." ”
Why is this so wrong?