Jiang Lige thought for a while and said, "Lord Wang, as Ah Yi's wife, I allow you to miss him." "After all, the regent is also so desperate to help her for Ah Yi, she can't be so domineering......

Feng Lin: ...... The ghost misses Chu Tianyi! Continuing the subject, God shifted the subject: "Have you chosen a name for your child?" ”

Jiang Lige nodded and said, "It's called Huaiyi, Jiang Huaiyi." ”

Feng Lin twisted his eyebrows and said: "It's better to call Feng Huaiyi and stay in the name of this king, and no one will bully him in the future." ”

The corners of Jiang Lige's mouth twitched, Feng Huaiyi, did Feng Lin miss Chu Tianyi? This is not good, and refused: "Thank you for the prince's kindness, I have already thought about where the child goes." ”

Feng Lin felt a little regretful in his heart, he was going to send it to Lin Wensheng's house, he didn't expect him to trust that man so much, thinking that he would always have a child of his own in the future, which would be better, and subconsciously wondered: "Why isn't it called Chu Huaiyi?" ”

Jiang Lige said indifferently: "Ah Yi doesn't want to be surnamed Chu. "Yes, Ah Yi hates the surname Chu, so what is written on his tombstone is: The tomb of the deceased husband Tianyi, thinking about it like this, he can be regarded as escaping the surname Chu, how can she let the child be surnamed Chu?

In his heart, he unconsciously remembered Chu Tianyi's voice and appearance, even if more than half a year has passed, it is still very clear, he said: Leaving the song, the boy is called Huaiyi, the Yi in the prince's name, and the girl is also called Huaiyi, which means the meaning.

Feng Lin sighed: "It's really stubborn. ”

The light in Jiang Lige's eyes dimmed, yes, he was really stubborn, he had to hide it from her, so that they missed nearly a year...... Restored to the plain and said: "The left and right are a name, and it doesn't matter what the surname is." ”

January has passed in a hurry, and this month is a nightmare for Jiang Lige, just three words every day: make up for it! Eat whatever you want, so that her chin, which has always been thinner, has an extra circle of fat.

In the past month, Jiang Lige did the most to hold the child in his arms, breastfeed himself, change diapers, and make a small dress, but unfortunately it was too ugly to be embarrassed to wear it for the child.

On the day of confinement, Jiang Lige handed the child to Feng Lin, and said reluctantly: "Lord Wang, please send the child to Prime Minister Lin's house in the capital." ”

Feng Lin hugged the child, his heart was mixed, the child has been holding a lot in the past month, and he subconsciously feels that he is the child's father, this is suddenly going to be sent away, how can he be willing to give it up? Not to mention his biological mother? Unhappily, he said, "Can't you stay?" If you're afraid that you won't have time, you'll have someone. ”

Jiang Lige wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said sadly: "What I want to do even looks down on myself, what will the child think of me when he grows up, my sister is the most suitable to raise the child, I believe she will treat it as her own." ”

Feng Lin still didn't give up and said: "This king can also be raised, or you can treat it as your own, if you are still not at ease, it is a big deal that this king will take care of it personally." ”

Jiang Lige was moved in his heart, but he insisted: "Lord Wang, you are different from my sister, she is my child's aunt, and Lord Wang, you will marry a wife and have children in the future, at that time, what will be Huaiyi's foothold?" How could the princess and the prince tolerate him? "I have to say that Jiang Lige thinks very long-term, this is probably the mother, I wish I could think clearly for the child every little bit.

Feng Lin promised: "Ge'er, you can marry me." ”

Jiang Lige was stunned and married to the regent? If she hadn't met Ah Yi, she might have married, after all, a young and promising man like the regent, who is powerful and powerful, and doesn't dislike that a man who has children is too attractive, and she can live well between husband and wife without love, but she loves Ah Yi, except for Ah Yi, no one can be her husband, and no one can be her son's father.

Seeing that Jiang Lige didn't speak, Feng Lin continued: "This king can guarantee that he will only marry one concubine for the rest of his life. ”

Jiang Lige said lightly: "Lord Wang, I know that you care about Ah Yi, but you don't have to sacrifice like this, even if the prince is willing, I am not willing." ”

Feng Lin was extremely disappointed in his heart and stopped talking.

Jiang Lige said again: "If the prince is unwilling, I naturally have a way to send the child to the capital of Southern Chu." ”

Feng Lin said heavily: "Okay, this king promises you." "Turning around with the child in his arms,

Jiang Lige suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute." ”

Feng Lin turned around, and her heart was a little excited, she changed her mind?

Jiang Lige walked up to him and took out a hairpin in his arms, this hairpin was extremely ordinary, but Feng Lin knew that it was given by Chu Tianyi.

Jiang Lige put the hairpin into the child's swaddling clothes and instructed: "The prince also asks people to make it clear to my sister that this hairpin is a little bit of my heart as an aunt, and I hope to take good care of my nephew." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Lin's heart ached, is this really not letting the child know that she is his mother? He nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Jiang Lige couldn't bear it in the end, and said: "If the prince doesn't dislike it, be the child's godfather." "Jiang Lige made this decision after careful consideration, and the regent likes Huaiyi, she can see it.

Feng Lin's face finally improved, and he nodded and said, "Thank you, Ge'er." ”

Jiang Lige said bitterly: "Let's go quickly, I'm afraid I'm reluctant." ”

The child seemed to have a sense in his heart, and cried directly, Jiang Lige and Feng Lin both felt that their hearts were like knives, and they didn't stay at the moment, Feng Lin strode away directly.

Jiang Lige sat on the ground weakly and muttered, "Huaiyi, don't blame A-Niang for being ruthless. ”

After this day, Jiang Lige began to learn the etiquette of the palace, as well as certain skills to please the emperor, such as piano skills, dancing, and making tea...... Regarding these, Jiang Lige's estimate is only the pipa and war drums, and the pipa was used to coax the little girl in the Qinglou before, Jiang Lige finally understood what it meant to "specialize in art", the most difficult thing for her was to learn to please men, she didn't think about these things for men and women, but if she entered the palace, even if she was acting on the spot, she would inevitably touch her body, Jiang Lige sighed silently in her heart.

The days passed in a hurry, not to mention that Jiang Lige's skills were very good, but he was barely able to get on the stage, but it was still a little difficult to accept that he would have physical contact with Emperor Jianwen in the future.

The teaching woman next to her was still making her last effort and said, "Girl, your eyes should be more charming, like a slave maid....... No, no, it's too stiff, to feel like it's the person you love the most standing in front of you...... Yes, yes, that's it. ”

At this time, Jiang Lige was wearing a white dress and sitting on a chair practicing his eyes, looking beautiful and enchanting, with infinite charm in every move.

The woman said, "Girl, can you find a feeling?" ”

Jiang Lige nodded, sat down casually, frowned, and said, "But as long as I think of other men, I can't do this." ”

The woman sighed, "If a girl wants to be tender, she must forget everything in the past. ”

Jiang Lige's face darkened, did he forget the past? In the past, it was Daddy's tragic death, the Jiang family was wiped out, Ah Yi was poisoned and died, how can you forget the unforgettable hatred? It was something she couldn't forget day and night, even for a moment, and said lightly: "You taught very well, but I am not qualified." ”

The teaching woman was flattered and said: "The girl praised it falsely, if the slave and maid had been taught well, the girl would have learned it a long time ago." ”

Jiang Lige couldn't help but sigh when he heard this: "In this aspect, I really can't compare to you." ”

The teaching woman smiled: "If you can, who wants to be proficient in this?" It's just that each has its own yearning. ”

Jiang Lige nodded and admitted: "It's me who is narrow-minded, go on." ”

The teaching woman glanced at Jiang Lige, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she hesitated: "Girl......"

Jiang Lige realized how manly his posture was, his thighs were directly opened, his hands were placed on his knees casually, he put away his movements, and said guiltily: "I forgot ...... again"

At this time, a male voice came, "Forgot what?" ”

Jiang Lige got up and saluted: "I've seen the prince." ”

Feng Lin circled around her three times and exclaimed: "It's really not seen for a day, when you look at it, you are more and more like a real woman now." ”

Isn't? When was the original Jiang Lige salute not holding his fists, but now he obediently performs a woman's lily and makes people feel very fresh.

Jiang Lige stood up and said with a coquettish smile: "That's it, there's nothing I Jiang Lige can't learn." ”

Feng Lin frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "In front of this king, you don't have to laugh like this, it's too ugly." ”

Jiang Lige frowned, puzzled, ugly? Obviously, Aunt Xi said that she smiled beautifully, alas, maybe a good man is a different matter.

Seeing that she was silent, Feng Lin thought that she had said it, and said with some embarrassment: "Actually, it's okay." ”

Jiang Lige laughed secretly in his heart, as if he remembered something, and asked, "Why did you go for so long?" ”

Feng Lin was a little satisfied in his heart, and his voice unconsciously said with a little joy: "There was a delay on the way. He didn't dare to say that in order to spend more time with his children, he postponed his return trip.

Jiang Lige felt a little guilty and said, "The prince doesn't have to go on this trip in person. ”

Feng Lin said disapprovingly: "That's the king's godson!" ”

Jiang Lige nodded and said no more.

Feng Lin said to the teaching woman, "You go out first." ”

Teach the woman to bow and leave.

Jiang Lige said unhappily: "I still have to learn." ”

Feng Lin raised his eyebrows and said: "If you practice against women like this, even if you use it for ten years, you can't do it well, and this king will teach you this aspect in the future." ”

Jiang Lige was speechless and said: "The prince is a man, how can he understand these things?" In his heart, he silently thought of Feng Lin's flattering appearance, and shivered all over, not daring to think about it, really not daring to think about it.

Feng Lin said with a smile: "It is true that this king does not please people, but this king is a man, and he knows what kind of woman is the most attractive." ”

Regarding what Feng Lin said, Jiang Lige expressed doubts, a man who likes men, can he know what kind of woman he likes?

Seeing that she didn't believe it, Feng Lin said helplessly: "Don't worry, this king will do what he says." ”

Jiang Lige nodded, "Okay." ”