"Zhen'er, how is it, have you seen the capital?" Behind the heavy curtain, there was a sweet whisper.

"Niangniang, I can already see the walls of the capital, I'm afraid it won't take much effort for us to enter the city." Letting go of the hand that lifted the curtain, and carefully closing the curtain to prevent the cold wind from getting into the car, Wan Zhen'er, who was wrapped in a warm snow-colored coat, turned her head and replied with a smile at Queen Qian, who had just opened her mouth to ask.

Qian Yiniang, who was round and jade, with picturesque eyebrows, tightly wrapped her hand around the child in her arms, looked at the little guy in her swaddling clothes with a loving face, and said with a little regret: "I finally came back, I don't know if I haven't seen him for more than half a year, Your Majesty is doing well, the children are already half a year old, but they haven't seen his father yet......

The little guy in his arms stared at the big black eyes, curiously looking at the carriage with thick cotton products to keep warm, and choked on his little mouth and didn't know what to say. Wan Zhen'er came up, raised her hand and gently stroked the little guy's warm and tender face, and chuckled: "The little guy is really well-behaved, and he won't be noisy or noisy all the way." ”

"Yes, but Your Majesty hasn't named this little guy yet, really, you have to go back to the capital to get it again." Qian Yiniang kissed the little guy dotingly, and then carefully handed it to the nurse next to her. turned his face and looked at Wan Zhen'er beside him. "Zhen'er, you have worked hard enough along the way."

"Don't say such things, these are what slaves should do. Mother, you all have children, the most hard work, but the slave is just holding some chores. Wan Zhen'er shook her head with a smile and replied.

In Xuanfu, Qian Yiniang and Nana Ren both gave birth to princes successively, and Concubine Zhou had to take care of the prince Jianshen, so Wan Zhen'er volunteered to stand up, and almost all the affairs of the palace in Zhu Qi Town, Xuanfu were presided over and worked hard by Wan Zhen'er.

"Sister, which kind words are you talking about, don't be a slave again, my sister has repeatedly told you." Qian Yiniang reached over and grabbed Wan Zhen'er and said angrily. "Have you forgotten the promise Your Majesty made to you before leaving Xuanfu?"

Hearing this, Wan Zhen'er's pretty face couldn't help but turn red, but she was covered by the gloom that had been hidden in her heart, after all, Zhu Qizhen was no longer the son of heaven who was in trouble. Who knows, the promises he made in the past don't count.

Although Wan Zhen'er knows what kind of person Zhu Qizhen is, she is a little woman after all, and the more she is at this time, the more nervous and timid she will become.

Seeing Wan Zhen'er's complicated expression, Qian Yiniang couldn't help but hide her lips and smile secretly, but she didn't bother to say much, she knew far better than Wan Zhen'er what kind of person her husband was, and Qian Yiniang would always be so full of confidence in her husband, just like in the past.

Turning around, looking at the son who was held in the arms of the nurse, listening to the little guy making noise in the nurse's arms, and laughing with crisp sounds from time to time, Qian Yiniang's heart was full of happiness, and she finally became a mother.

At this moment, the rhythm of the rumbling hooves outside the convoy suddenly changed, and there was also the loud cheers of the soldiers. "Look, that's Your Majesty!" Those high-pitched and powerful calls passed through the carriage and drilled into the ears of the Qian Yiniang.

Your Majesty, hearing this title, Qian Yiniang's delicate body was shocked, and with a look of surprise on her face, she opened the curtain of the carriage, and stood on the wheel beside the coachman regardless of her manners, looking in the direction of the capital.

In the distance, under the backdrop of the majestic Jingshi City, a group of knights in bright armor are speeding towards this side, the leader is that Zhu Qizhen, under the sun, Zhu Qizhen who is galloping on a horse looks so tall and straight, when he saw the figure of the beautiful woman who leaned out of the carriage in the center surrounded by the cavalry, the corners of Zhu Qizhen's mouth couldn't help but rise, urging the beloved horses on his body to run faster, and finally to see the most beloved women in this world, in this time and space, as well as flesh and blood related to their own blood.

Zhu Qizhen and his party got closer and closer, and the hundreds of elite riders guarding the front of the convoy were very interesting to get out of the way, so that Zhu Qizhen could ride straight to the carriage.

In front of the carriage, Zhu Qizhen suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and the front hooves of the mount on his body rose into the air and stepped in the air again and again, neighing, but Zhu Qizhen's eyes never left Qian Yiniang, who was sitting on the wheel and smiling sweetly at him.

"Yi Niang ......" Zhu Qizhen turned over and jumped off the mount, walked to the carriage, stretched out his arms, and lifted Qian Yiniang away from the carriage in the low voice of Qian Yiniang's shame and joy, and hugged him tightly in his arms.

Smelling the familiar fragrance of the beauty's hairline, feeling the softness and warmth of the beauty in his arms, Zhu Qizhen was even willing to let time stop at this moment.

Time seems to have only passed for a short moment, and it seems that countless times have passed, so that Zhu Qizhen hugged him in his arms in such a warm way, feeling the powerful heartbeat in his chest, and wanted to close his eyes, Qian Yiniang, who was snuggled in her lover's arms and didn't want to wake up, finally opened her eyes, and saw the soldiers kneeling on the ground around her, and couldn't help but feel ashamed in her heart, and her fingers couldn't help but pinch Zhu Qizhen's waist lightly. "Your Majesty, you, don't be like this, someone......"

"What about someone, husband hugging wife, why are you shy?" Zhu Qizhen looked at Qian Yiniang, who was blushing like a cloud in the sky, with a wicked smile on his face, and said jokingly. In exchange, it was the strength of Qian Yiniang's fingers, as well as the coquettish voice.

Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but take a cool breath, and let go of the hand that was holding Qian Yiniang. At this time, Nawan Zhen'er, who was dressed in a snow fur, had also stepped out of the carriage and bowed down. "Slaves and maids see Your Majesty."

Zhu Qizhen turned his head, smiled at Qian Yiniang, strode forward, stretched out his hand, and picked up Wan Zhen'er, who was as delicate as a flower with dew, looking at this stunning face, looking at the expectation revealed in those bright eyes, and a little worried, Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth and clenched her slender hand that was as warm as jade. "Zhen'er, I told you that when I finish doing great things, I will accept you, do you remember?"

"Can the slave remember ......" Hearing this, feeling the heat of Zhu Qizhen's spit on her cheeks, Wan Zhen'er, who was so happy that she was almost dizzy, lowered her pretty face and murmured in a voice not much louder than a mosquito humming.

"That's good." The smile on Zhu Qizhen's face was deeper and thicker. Not far away, Naren had already jumped out of the carriage and rushed towards Zhu Qizhen, and Concubine Zhou also had a look of surprise on her face, hugging Zhu Jianshen and walking towards this.

The winter sunshine reflects the remnants of snow that have melted away on the earth, and it also scatters on Zhu Qizhen's family, making the heaven and earth a little more warm and warm.

"The emperor's grandson sees the depths, and knocks on the emperor's grandmother." Zhu Jianshen, who was already four and a half years old and almost five years old, and was half a head taller than the average six-year-old child, respectfully bowed to the Empress Dowager Sun who was sitting in Renshou Palace and looked at him with a smile on her face, and kowtowed three times honestly.

"Okay, okay, my good grandson, come here, let me have a good look......" Empress Dowager Sun beckoned Zhu Jianshen to come to her with a beaming face, and stroked Zhu Jianshen's face and arm with both hands. Frequently said: "Okay, it's good, my grandson hasn't seen him for more than a year, he has grown taller and stronger, but he is taller than the emperor back then." ”

"Imperial grandmother, grandson is in Xuanfu, but he exercises every day." Zhu Jianshen raised his arm, bent it, and learned to pose in the bodybuilding posture that Zhu Qizhen had compared to him in the past, and saw that the Empress Dowager Sun was leaning forward and backwards with a smile.

Zhu Qizhen could only shake his head helplessly. "Okay, see the depth, don't play treasure, if you want to have meat on your arm, then you have to study hard, you must know that the body is the capital, with a good body, you can do anything, you know?"

"Father, rest assured, the son knows it." Zhu Jianshen nodded vigorously like a little adult, and then pointed to the two little guys who were still being held in the arms of the nurse in the back. "Grandmother, look, these are my two younger brothers."

"Then why don't you hug it over and let the old body take a good look, it's really." Seeing that Sun was anxious, the Empress Dowager Sun didn't care about the Empress Dowager's dignity, so she stood up straight, stepped forward, hugged one, looked at the other, and her eyes narrowed into two thin slits with a smile. "Okay, hehe, they are all good grandsons of the old body, I didn't expect that after last year, my son only had one heir, but by this age, he already has three, if your father knows, I don't know what he will be happy about...... "His son can be born and raised like this, then in the future, Emperor Xuanzong's lineage will definitely not be broken."

Zhu Qizhen walked slowly to the side of the Empress Dowager Sun, looking at the mother with selfless care and love on her face, at the women with pride and happiness on her face, as well as those children who were still in infancy, and Zhu Jianshen who had grown up.

Zhu Qizhen's heart was warm, these were his own family, his relatives in this time and space, looking at this happy face facing him, the smile on Zhu Qizhen's face couldn't help but feel a little more. This kind of warmth and sweetness has not been tasted for a long time.

Outside the Renshou Palace, the cold wind is howling, but inside the Renshou Palace, it is as warm as spring, and the crisp laughter is intertwined, which smears the warm family affection in the Forbidden City, which looks gloomy and majestic at night......