I have to do my own laundry and cook every day, and even my clothes have to be made by myself, but as the weather gets colder and colder, there is no burning dragon in the queen's huge Cining Palace.

At night, the queen would wrap all her clothes in bed and curl up in a ball and shiver.

At this moment, the queen began to realize that her previous life was so happy.

The queen shed tears of remorse in hunger and cold.

However, no matter what the weather was on the second day and what the temperature was, the queen had to get up on time, boil water for herself, wash herself, prepare meals for herself, make clothes for herself, and sew quilts for herself.

In this way, year after year, the queen at the beginning could barely maintain her own life, but as time went by, as the queen grew older, the queen began to be a little physically exhausted.

The queen wanted to beg Jiujiu for mercy, but she had been trapped in Cining Palace, and she couldn't get out, so she couldn't see Jiujiu at all.

On a cold winter day, the queen fell and never woke up.

The Queen Mother died, and the whole country mourned.

However, the coffin contained only a few clothes, and the body of the Queen Mother had already been thrown into a mass grave by Jiu Jiu on the day of her death.

Jiu Jiu didn't want to cut the Queen Mother with a thousand knives according to Li Wan's instructions, because that would inevitably leave a failure in the history books, so Jiu Jiu just asked people to throw away the queen's body.

Although Jiu Jiu is a woman, because Mo Ling is standing behind her and her own means are excellent, the ministers are extremely loyal to Jiu Jiu.

What Jiujiu is doing, the ministers are extremely relieved, the only thing that worries is that their majesty and the national teacher have been together for three years, why are they still not married.

Just when the ministers were in a hurry, they suddenly found that their emperor was starting to gain weight.

The first fat was the face, and then the fat was the belly, and by the time they found out that the emperor was pregnant, Jiujiu had been almost six months.

Regarding the fact that their emperor was pregnant before they got married, the ministers were first confused, and then they were happy.

The emperor is pregnant, doesn't that mean that they are about to have a little prince or princess.

The thought of having a little princess like Jiu Jiu or a little prince like Mo Ling, the ministers were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

However, I was excited and worried at the same time.

The emperor is pregnant, so who will take care of the government?

Just when the ministers were thinking about whether they wanted to share the government for the emperor, their emperor was lying comfortably on Mo Ling's lap, eating a small snack made of lotus leaves, while looking at Mo Ling who was reviewing the chapters: "Xianggong, people are uncomfortable?" ”

Hearing dozens of uncomfortable Mo Ling twitches in the middle of the day, Mo Ling's eyes twitched, but he still lowered his head in resignation, looked at Jiu Jiu and said softly: "What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?" ”

Jiu Jiu pursed her pink lips, pointed to the piece that Mo Ling was reviewing, and said dissatisfiedly: "I feel uncomfortable, you have been watching the recital for longer than watching me, do you not love me anymore." ”

"Flutter ......" Xiao Mozi, who was peeling melon seeds for Jiujiu, couldn't hold back, so he laughed.

Not because he laughed low, but because, for the tenth time today, His Majesty has said this.

Seeing that the national teacher with a cold face once again showed a helpless look on his face, Xiao Mozi glanced at Mo Ling quite sympathetically, and then continued to bow his head and peel the melon seeds.

Since Jiu Jiu was pregnant, the taste of the day is ever-changing, a few days ago I liked peanuts, and today I just want to eat melon seeds.

Moreover, when he thought that Jiu Jiu had to eat tender walnuts a few days ago, Xiao Mozi was extremely melancholy, and inexplicably distressed the dozen or so little palace maids whose hands were dyed black in order to peel walnuts, and I don't know if the color on their hands has receded?

was ridiculed by Xiao Mozi, and a swishing eye knife flew over, and Xiao Mozi instantly picked up the melon seed plate and ran away.

Seeing Jiu Jiu sprinkle his anger on the innocent little Mozi, Mo Ling reluctantly put down the pen in his hand, bent down and hugged Jiu Jiu lying on his lap into his arms, lowered his head and kissed Jiu Jiu on the lips, although his voice was still cold, but his tone was extraordinarily warm: "I love you." ”

Hearing Mo Ling's voice I love you, Jiu Jiu's uncomfortable mood just now eased a little, but thinking of Mo Ling's attention to her belly since she was pregnant, she pouted dissatisfiedly again: "Then do you love me a little more or love the child in my belly a little more." ”

Mo Ling looked at Jiu Jiu, whose eyebrows were tangled together because of this question, hooked the corners of his mouth funny, lowered his head and kissed Jiu Jiu's lips, and said with a smile: "I love you, so I also love our children, be good, I'll accompany you if I deal with these twists and turns." ”

Mo Ling's words were obviously a child's tone, but they made Jiu Jiu happy instantly.

Jiu Jiu let go of the arm holding Mo Ling and whispered, "Okay then, but I'm going to eat sweet and sour fish today, and you make it for me." ”

"Okay~" Mo Ling raised his hand and touched Jiu Jiu's little head, lowered his head and continued to review the chapter.

Looking at Mo Ling's picturesque side face, Jiu Jiu hooked the corners of his mouth again and gently leaned his little head on Mo Ling's shoulder.

Feeling the sudden weight of his shoulders, the corners of Mo Ling's mouth hooked, and the movements in his hands sped up a little.

She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth in one day.

Just when everyone speculated whether Jiu Jiu gave birth to a little princess or a little prince this time, Jiu Jiu gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses in one go, and the ministers congratulated them one after another, and even Emperor Wu of Han, who had traveled outside for several years, deliberately ran back to preside over the full moon of the child.

Regarding Jiujiu's act of giving birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus at one time, the ministers simply admired Jiujiu to the extreme.

Their emperor is powerful, not only has a tough wrist, but also is very good at finding men, and now he is so good at even giving birth to children, I really don't know what else in the world can be difficult for their emperor.

And at this moment, Jiu Jiu is full of his two little treasures in his eyes.

Although Jiu Jiu was a little unhappy that Mo Ling was too concerned about the child in her belly when she was pregnant, when the child was really born, she cared more about the child than Mo Ling.

Inheriting the excellent genes of Jiujiu and Moling, the two children are particularly likable no matter who they look like, not to mention that the small brains of the two children are called smart.

At the age of two, he could read poetry, at the age of three, he could write, and at the age of five, he could listen to politics under the leadership of Jiujiu.

Originally, it was a relatively absurd thing to take a five-year-old child to listen to politics, but because this child was Moling, none of the civil and military officials objected.

Because at the age of five, he began to listen to politics under the leadership of Jiujiu, and by the time he was twelve years old, Jiujiu had already begun to let his son start to handle government affairs.

When his son was fifteen years old, Jiu Jiu directly followed the example of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and abdicated, and then took Moling to play in the mountains and rivers, so happy.