As everyone knows, it is precisely because of Xiao Yi's existence that she can live in the deep palace for so long.

Where she couldn't see, the man was always careful to protect her.

But she was so ignorant and so fierce to him......

Xiao Yi frowned, thinking that the little girl was frightened by the imperial sister-in-law's dystocia, so he took her into his arms and coaxed her: "If Jiaojiao is afraid of having children, let's not give birth, how big a thing is it that is worth your crying like this?" ”

Nan Baoyi's heart was even more sour.

She threw herself into his arms and shook her head vigorously.

At this time, Wen Tong had been in labor for six or seven hours.

When the child was finally born, his little face was swollen and red, and he was barely breathing.

Wen Po and the maids thought that Wen Tong had given birth to a stillborn baby, and they immediately panicked, but fortunately, Jiang Sui was cold and calm, and rescued the child in time.

A loud cry rang out before dawn.

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi were stunned at the same time.

Lotus Ye was afraid that her girl would be helpless when she had a difficult birth in the future, so she also went into the bedroom to help with the mentality of learning experience, and rushed out at this time, as if she was happy: "His Royal Highness the Prince, Concubine Princess, Miss Tong gave birth to a boy!" Doctor Jiang said that although he was a little weaker, he was still healthy! ”

Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi hurriedly stepped into the dormitory.

The house breathed through the air, and there was no smell of blood.

Wen Tong was lying on the couch, still looking weak.

There was a carved sandalwood cradle next to the couch, and the child wrapped in swaddling clothes was really weak.

Xiao Yi retreated from everyone and carefully picked up the child.

Nan Baoyi's hands were itchy and unbearable, and he whispered: "You let me hug ...... too"

Wen Tong watched the two of them snatch the child, and then looked at the child, and his pale face revealed a strange brilliance that belonged to his mother.

She said softly: "This child can come into the world safely, it is all the credit of Xiaolang. Xiaolang, you are his own uncle, can you choose a name for him? ”

Xiao Yi groaned and raised his eyes.

Just before dawn.

Outside the window, the sky was white, and a few golden rays of sunlight poured through the heavy clouds, pouring the earth in a radiant manner.

He looked at the child in his hand again.

After a while, he said: "The dragon's luck is blessed, and the sun is shining." Just call him, Xiao Dingzhao. ”

"Dingzhao ......," Wen Tong tasted the name, "Good name." ”

She saw that Nan Baoyi was eager to hold the child, but Xiaolang didn't give her a hug, so she smiled and said, "The name of the milk is taken by Jiaojiao, right?" It's just that Dingzhao is weak, so the milk name can't be too splendid and noble, and it can be taken as a cheap word, so that it can suppress the evil ghost. ”

Nan Baoyi's eyes were shining.

She finally hugged the baby, and was very surprised by this young life, and said seriously: "Then call it a weak, when the little ghost of Yama heard this name, he must have thought that the baby was weak and stupid, so they would not hook his soul!" ”

Wen Tong liked this name very much, so he smiled and said it.

In this half of the autumn, Nan Baoyi ran to the West Building almost every day.

She doesn't like children very much, but Ah Weak is too well-behaved, is the most well-behaved baby she has ever seen in her life, she is interested in this little child, and even in order for Ah Weak to wear a small vest made by herself, she is willing to sink down and follow the embroidery girl to learn embroidery.

Wen Tong looked at her teasing Ah Weak with a rattle, and said softly: "I am already a broken body, and I don't know when I will die." Jiaojiao is so good to Ah Weak, I will die tomorrow, and I have nothing to worry about, no regrets. ”

Nan Baoyi was stunned.

She raised her eyes, although the imperial sister-in-law had a smile on her lips, but there was no life in her eyes.

The emperor's sister-in-law is bent on death......

This thought made her feel chills all over her body.

She immediately put down the rattle and said with a smile: "In the spring, the imperial sister-in-law taught me the white silk dance, I am going to be rusty, the chrysanthemums in the garden are blooming beautifully, the imperial sister-in-law accompanies me to enjoy the flowers and practice dancing, okay?" ”

Wen Tong saw through her mind at a glance.

But it is still good to be gentle.

The Bai Silk Dance is a popular music dance in Dayong.

The woman combed the flying bun full of fairy spirit, wore a white linen palace clothes, tightly tied her waist, and her waist was too weak to hold, but the skirt of the floor was very loose, and the two water sleeves were extremely long.

Nanbao painted peach blossom makeup and changed into white palace clothes.

The royal musician accompanies him.

She has a good memory, the dance she learned in the spring, Wen Tong mentioned a few words, and then remembered all the details again, raised her eyebrows and turned her sleeves, like a city of independence, the water sleeves are urgent or slow, extremely brilliant.

Wen Tong exclaimed: "Jiaojiao is tall and slender, and her body is very flexible, which is really a good material for dancing practice." In addition to the dancing arts, the white silk dance also pays attention to the facial look, your eyes should hook the audience, and you must empathize with them through your eyes. ”

Nanbao's water sleeves are closet, revealing her delicateness.

She felt that it was not that she was talented, but that the imperial sister-in-law taught her well.

In her previous life, she also entered the Teaching Workshop Division to learn singing and dancing, but the palace maid of the Teaching Workshop Division beat and scolded her at every turn, she was afraid in her heart, and she didn't succeed in studying for a month, and she was driven out of the Teaching Workshop Division by disgusting and eating too much.

The imperial sister-in-law is so gentle and patient, and often praises her, and she learns more energetically.

It's lively.

The maids of half of the palace came to watch curiously.

What's more, the sisters also fight with each other, and they are shy and love to learn to dance the white silk dance.

Lotus Ye stood in the verandah, her eyes were occupied by her own girl, and she couldn't help but applaud.

Yun Sleeve was about to die of anger, and said in a deep voice: "The princess is stupid, are you stupid with lotus leaves?" Miss Tong is a concubine, but she gave birth to the eldest son for the prince, the princess is young and doesn't know what jealousy is, we can't be ignorant as maids! ”

The lotus leaf is ignorant.

"Since the king was canonized as the crown prince, the situation in the imperial city has suddenly become severe, and I heard that the Praetorian Guard has closed the palace, and the saint even ordered the prince to supervise the country because of his ill health. Since the beginning of autumn, the prince has been busy outside the mansion and rarely returns to the house. Lotus leaf, we have to plan for the princess! ”

Lotus Ye was even more ignorant: "We are just maidservants, how do we plan?" ”

Yun Sleeve was about to speak, and the palace attendant suddenly hurried over with the Ming Huang Holy Decree.

His voice was sharp, and he said with a smile: "Please Prince Jing, Princess Jing, and Princess Shi to accept the order!" ”

Meanwhile.

Dongfu Garden, Yulou Spring.

On the stage, they were still babbling and singing, and the audience was full, all of them were powerful people in Beijing.

The elegant seat on the second floor, the screen is horizontal, and the fragrance of tea is permeated.

Xiao Yi's jade crown tied his hair, draped loosely in a dark woven gold robe, leaning against the window for a drink.

The noble son of the white-clothed Shengxue knelt beside him and said in a low voice: "King Jing's Praetorian Guard token was stolen by Chu Huaixiu. He took the token to dispatch the army, and he had completely controlled the entire Shengjing City. ”

Xiao Yi played with the wine cup.

Chu Huaixiu was more profound.

I don't know when, I stole the Praetorian Guard token.

Even in just half a fall, he completely took control of the imperial city.

Shen Yichao said again: "He made an order today to come to Yulou Spring to see you." I looked, I was afraid that the weasel was giving the chicken a New Year's greeting, and I was not happy and kind. ”