"Queen, what I said is true, just last night, I had this dream, and then I woke up and saw that your sleeping posture was extremely ugly, like a big shrimp......"

"Zhu Shilang!" Qianqian clenched her fists and gritted her teeth and slashed at him with her eye knife.

"Hehe, you still don't believe it? I also concluded that your next child must be another dragon son, and he and Xuan'er will be the first day of January, and the sun and the moon will be bright, so won't he be the virtuous princes of the party who assisted his royal brother? ”

"Are you sure you're not slapping me?" Qianqian looked at him suspiciously.

"Hey, what are you doing? Even if I treat you as a prawn, I can't bear to eat it! ”

"Looks like you're still slapping me!"

"No, the dream is absolutely real!"

"Okay, okay, you little couple just love to mess around, is this matter true or not, don't you know all about it if you find the imperial doctor to float a pulse for Qianqian?" The Queen Mother laughed.

"But the queen mother, Xuan'er has only been 100 days old, so she won't think it will be so fast, right?"

But the Empress Dowager Ma said, "Where will you understand, this kid? As deep as the relationship between your husband and wife, this kind of thing catches up with you who just gave birth to Xuan'er, and you will often have one child after another! ”

Qianqian shrunk her neck and said to herself, "Then I'm not a pig?" ”

"Queen Mother, Mother Concubine, let's not talk about this dream first, just now Erchen wanted to declare Li Xuan'er as the crown prince, but was interrupted by the whims of these crazy women."

"We're not whims!" Qianqian pursed her lips.

"Okay, okay, you didn't have a whim, the queen mother and the mother concubine have also explained the past, and when the time comes, when Xuan'er has the ability to sit firmly in the court, our family will go to the world together, okay?"

Several women were all happy, Empress Dowager Ma's face was ugly, but it was not easy to speak, Tianlang still announced this matter loudly, and more importantly, he announced the establishment of the prince, with the emperor's eldest son Zhu Cixuan as the crown prince of the country.

Pang Tianshou is no longer an old scholar of literature and art, and took the lead in singing, congratulating Daming on finally having the prince of the country.

Mrs. Zheng, Mrs. He, and the Lin family's blessings were very sincere, including Ma Hanxiang, although the vinegar bottle in her stomach knocked over the ground, she had to bow and congratulate against her will.

The victory of the grass and trees of the setting sun makes the spring buds between the heavens and the earth show the brilliant Phnom Penh, although it is night, the sky is full of life.

The red feather of the Jinyi Guard was in a hurry to scatter before the evening, and went to all the land of the Ming Dynasty to spread the story of the establishment of the prince of the Ming Empire and the capture of the Zhou by the little prince.

Ordinary people are easily moved and even cheered up by a kind of divine revelation, what 'the sky is dead, the yellow sky should stand,' what 'Mo Dao Shiren only glanced at it, instigating the Yellow River to rebel against the world,' these two so-called divine revelations set off a frenzy of battle in that era.

The king likes to engage in this kind of thing even more, what Liu Bang, the son of the Green Emperor, beheaded the son of the White Emperor and rebelled; Liu Xiu's name answered the prophecy, and he was the son of heaven; The Great Sui of the Tang Dynasty is because the eighteen sons deserve the world, and the eighteen sons are surnamed Li.

Everyone believes in this, Tianlang actually did this, the prince grabbed Zhou, ate the poems and books into his belly, and held the steel knife to the national seal of the town The story has been spread all over, and most of the people who still have no hope of whether the Ming Dynasty can finally win this war have changed their attitudes, and their changes are all because the Ming Dynasty has a very awesome prince.

Although Zhu Cihuan is only three months old, he is such a charming little man, and he can't hide the divine light on his body after all. Because of a very popular prince, the people in the land of Daming were boiling again, and the next morning, the civil and military officials also congratulated the birth of the prince of the country, which is really a celebration of the whole world.

Many old men and Confucians are also happy because this little doll with a snotty nose and saliva who stepped on the auspicious clouds and shrouded in golden light, and the heavenly way and qi were all in one and became the prince of the Ming Dynasty.

In the past few days, congratulatory watches from various places have been sent to Guilin one after another.

In the night sky, the moon singing happily in the treetops, which was only a breath away, was lit in the large courtyard of the main hall of the palace.

There was a bonfire with green bricks on both sides, and a curtain was placed on the green bricks, on which you could sometimes hear the sound of stabbing and stabbing and the sound of the waves rolling up their sleeves and turning the barbecue.

"Oh, the imperial service that my sister said turned out to be so pleasant!" Yu Qing'er stretched her waist and said with a smile.

When today, you are pouting your ass and giving your daughter-in-law a barbecue? If this style of painting spreads, it will definitely make headlines for nearly a month in the future.

Fang Zhi was putting on a fox fur coat for Qianqian, who was yawning with her hands covered, and Du Heng put her hands on her cheeks and her arms on her knees, curiously watching Tianlang busy alone.

The sky is curling with green smoke, but in the spring night, there is a feeling of desert smoke, the aroma of barbecue is diffuse, the grease falls on the fire, making a sound of extinguishing, and the fire is even stronger.

"It's baked, Du Heng brings the plate, I still have a few slices of meat to turn over here, I can't do it, Du Heng?" Tianlang shouted twice in a row, and Du Heng always looked at him blankly.

"Nymphomaniac, what are you looking at? He dangles in front of your eyes every day, isn't it annoying, why can't you see enough? ”

Du Heng shook his head and didn't speak, just narrowed his long eyelashes and smiled sweetly, and his eyes never took his eyes off the man, didn't he say that the gentleman was far away from cooking? But this man is the one who makes the rules.

His broad chest was being scorched hot by the campfire, which shook his sexy bronzed face and chest, almost mesmerizing himself.

And such a handsome man who is unreasonable, but a vertical line of broken killing lines gradually appeared on the side of his mouth, some people say that he kills too much, and this man not only loves to kill, but also kills chickens and sheep for a meal for his family.

"Hey, I really can't help you!" Qing'er glanced at Du Heng, got up and picked up the tray, went to pick up the big slices of meat roasted by Tianlang, and leaned over to sniff deeply, enjoying it very much, returned to the table, picked up scissors, and cut the meat slices into small pieces, Yu Qing'er still hummed a song in her mouth, of course, it was still a folk song in her hometown Tianshui.

There has been a person standing silently in the shadows outside the door, Ma Hanxiang has been standing there for a long time, she only has a maid, and Ma Hanxiang is very touched by such a courteous scene of Tianlang.

Their little life is really emotional, so many palace maids are standing, but they even have to do everything themselves.

Watching Yu Qing'er intoxicated and sniffing the fragrant smell of barbecue, she sandwiched the meat slices and handed them to Fang Zhi, and when people were about to open their mouths, she retracted her hand back to tease her.