085 Tianning Festival Tibetan laurel tree

There are seedlings that do not worry about growing, and children are the same every day.

Zhao Cheng was born, he was older than ordinary children, weighing nine catties and nine taels. At eight months, he stood up, leaned against the wall, and when his birthday was over, he could walk all over the ground. Zhao Ji was even more afraid of melting in his mouth, and his head was scared of fear.

Hu Sanniang doesn't like to stay in the palace, her favorite is Gen Yue, and she spends more than half of her time in the national villa a year. In addition to the palace maid Xiaocui, Hu Sanniang asked for three palace maids, all of whom were selected by the emperor himself, and they were absolutely loyal. The four eunuchs were also transferred from the emperor. The walls of the villa were raised around the perimeter, and the Imperial Forest Army was sent to defend the outside. Therefore, it is one hundred percent safe.

In addition to chrysanthemums everywhere in the yard, four tall laurel trees were transplanted. In late autumn, osmanthus flowers bloom, and the courtyard is full of fragrance. One day, the emperor came to the national villa happily to play with Sanniang and the child.

"Brother Ji, I haven't painted for a long time, let's draw a few." Sanniang pleaded.

"If you ignore the dog, you can draw and write without it." Zhao Ji picked up Zhao Cheng and walked around in the courtyard, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's sunk a lot!" ”

"Chrysanthemums and osmanthus flowers are blooming brightly, fill in the first words."

"Okay, I'll fill in the first word-" Zhao Ji stood up and walked around again, groaning-

Partridge Sky is dull and soft

The dull and light yellow body is soft, and the love is far away. Why should it be light blue and dark red, it is the first class among flowers. Mei Ding is jealous, Ju should be ashamed, and the opening of the painting column crowns the Mid-Autumn Festival. People can think ruthlessly, why didn't they see it back then?

"Brother Ji, it's really urgent, seven steps into poetry. - It's both apt and fresh! Hu Sanniang praised.

"I don't dare to prey on beauty. This is the first female lyricist of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Tingzhi's daughter-in-law, and Zhao Mingcheng's wife Li Qingzhao filled in the words. Zhao Ji told the truth.

"Is she Yi'an?"

"Exactly, her little order is unique in the world. Green, fat, red and thin', 'people are thinner than yellow flowers', are rare sentences! ”

"There are very few women who can write such good sentences, and I want to meet them if I have the opportunity."

"Li Qingzhao is two years younger than me, and he has only met once, when I was the king of Duan. People are not particularly beautiful, but they are talented and don't let their eyebrows go. ——Now it seems that he is in office with Zhao Mingcheng in Laizhou. If you want to see them, I will declare them into the court. ”

"Don't, it's not good to disturb people's peace like that. I think Li Qingzhao must be a person who loves to be quiet. ”

"Mom, Mom, Mom, Daddy......" Zhao Cheng shouted indiscriminately.

"Ignore the dog, is it okay for mom to play hide and seek with you?" Hu Sanniang pinched the child's little hand and asked with a smile.

"Mom and Dad, Mom and Dad......"

That's all there is to it. - Mom is starting to hide cats! ”

Hu Sanniang jumped onto a tall laurel tree and waved her hand at the child. Zhao Cheng looked at his mother going up the tree, he was very excited, and called "Mom, Mom". She plucked a few osmanthus flowers and threw them down from the tree, and Xiaocui caught them and placed them next to the child. Zhao Cheng grabbed it indiscriminately and laughed vigorously.

"The dog ignores it, and the mother is gone!" Hu Sanniang screamed a few times and hid in the dense flowers and leaves.

Zhao Cheng looked at the tree, staring with big eyes, searching. At this time, a full moon hung in the air, and the unlucky man Wu Gang kept chopping the laurel tree......

"Your mother went to the moon and never came back!" Zhao Ji hugged the child and teased him.

Zhao Cheng searched for a long time, but he didn't see his mother, so he cried "wow". It doesn't matter if you cry, the little "cucumber twist" below actually shoots out a waterline.

Zhao Ji suddenly lowered his head, caught his son's urine and drank it.

Hu Sanniang jumped down from the tree, saw her husband drinking the child's urine, was surprised and delighted, and said, "You are not dirty?!" ”

Zhao Ji laughed: "The boy's urine is the most defeated." How can his son's urine be dirty? ”

"You're such a good dad!"

Hu Sanniang took the child over, untied his clothes, and breastfed Zhao Cheng.

"You're a good mother, too! - If you have a wet nurse, why feed yourself?! Zhao Ji sighed.

"No one's milk is as good as mother's milk! Let him eat for a few more months, and he will be stronger. - Save yourself from fighting with his brothers in the future! ”

"Zhao Cheng will definitely not suffer, he will definitely bully his brothers!"

After the husband and wife finished speaking, they laughed heartily.

The child slept and was carried to another room by the wet nurse. Zhao Ji and Hu Sanniang were very excited. Lying in bed, gossiping.

"Sanniang, I want to crown Cheng'er as a king, what kind of king should I make?" Zhao Ji pinched Hu Sanniang's face.

"The child is still so young, and he is in a hurry to become king. The later the osmanthus blooms, the better, because it blooms late, so it lasts for a long time. I think it's not too late for him to be crowned king when he's a freshman. She grabbed one of his hands.

"That's what you're talking about. Now he is crowned king, and he doesn't know what it's like to be a prince. ”

Hu Sanniang sat up, smiled and said, "There are too many of your sons, there are more than ten, I can't figure out how many sons Zhao Cheng is your son." ”

Zhao Ji also sat up, laughed and said, "My sons are not only a dozen, but already more than twenty. I'll count it for you, and you listen carefully: the eldest son Zhao Huan is also the crown prince, the second son is King Zhao Ta, the third son is King Zhao Kai, the fourth son is King Jing Zhao Ji, the fifth son is King Su Zhao Shu, the sixth son is King Jing Zhao Qi, the seventh son is King Ji Zhao Xu, the eighth son is King Yi Zhao Yan, the ninth son is King Kang Zhao Gou, the tenth son is King Zhao Cai, the eleventh son is King Qi Zhao Mo, the twelfth son Xin Wang Zhao Zhi, the thirteenth son Yi Wang Zhao Pu, the fourteenth Xu King Zhao Di, the fifteenth son Yi Wang Zhao Yu, the sixteenth son Yun Wang Zhao Yan, the seventeenth son and Wang Zhao Yan, the eighteenth son Xin Wang Zhao Zhen, the nineteenth Han King Zhao Chun, the twentieth son Ankang County Wang Zhao Hao, The twenty-first son of Guangping County Wang Zhao Ji, the twenty-second son Chen Guogong Zhao Ji, the twenty-third son Xiangguo Gong Zhao Zhen, the twenty-fourth son Yingguo Gong Zhao Yue, the twenty-fifth son Jian'an County Wang Zhao Ao, the twenty-sixth son Jiaguo Gong Zhao Yi - Zhao Cheng ranked twenty-seventh. ”

"Oh my god, how do you remember!"

"And my daughter—"

"Don't talk about my daughter, let me remember your son slowly!" She covered his mouth.

He took his hand down and said with a smile: "Sanniang, while you are young now, give birth to a few more!" One sheep is to drive, two sheep are to graze, and three sheep grow stronger. - Sanyang Kaitai! ”

"How many are you?"

"General Han Xin, the more the merrier!"

"If you have too many births, can you afford to raise them?"

"The Great Song Dynasty is fertile for thousands of miles, rich in products, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible. There are even more dry firewood and fine rice in the palace, and the houses that do not leak can afford to give birth to millions of princes and princesses! Hahaha......" Zhao Ji couldn't stop laughing.

"Brother Ji, why are you laughing endlessly?" When the emperor finished laughing, Sanniang asked.

"I think of that unlucky guy Du Zimei, the child is just a single digit, and I can't afford to raise it. wrote a poor and sour "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind": "The high autumn wind roars in August, rolling up the triple thatched on my house. —The house was not built with any sturdiness; 'The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being thieves on the other side. Blatantly hugging the grass into the bamboo to ......' - a child takes some grass and becomes a 'thief'? It's too unkind to scold like this. 'The cloth has been cold as iron for many years, and Jiao'er is wicked and cracked. - Your own children will become delicate, and it is not good to favor one over the other. 'There are thousands of mansions in Ande, and the poor people in the world are happy! The wind and rain do not move, and it is as safe as a mountain. The house was built brick by brick. You think it's a mushroom that comes out after a rain? 'Woohoo! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, it is enough for me to freeze to death! I hate this kind of fake high man the most! I obviously want it, but I said I don't want to ......"

Zhao Ji said very energetically, but the other party did not react, and gently pushed it, saying, "Sanniang, I am talking energetically!" How did you sleep? ”

Hu Sanniang said in a dream: "Don't press my red dress!" ”

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