Chapter 878: How to live in the mourning family, the mourning family chooses for themselves! (2)

"It's fine, it's just strange that the children are so spiritual." Feng Qingbai smiled and shook the woman's hand, "I just gave birth, I need to rest more, and then sleep, I'll accompany you here." ”

"Okay." Liu Yusheng lips, she was indeed very tired, and she felt poor when she woke up.

As for the child's spirituality at birth, she had some vague speculations in her heart, but now she was very weak, and she would confirm it when she was better.

The rest of the people watched the woman close her eyes and fell asleep for a while, and quietly went out of the door with the child in her arms, and went to the baby room next door that had been arranged for a long time.

It's just that the baby is so small, it was born less than an hour ago, and it fell asleep after putting it in the cradle for a while.

One by one, their heads were gathered around the cradle, looking at the sweet sleeping face of the little doll, and they couldn't get enough of it.

The queen mother was reluctant to leave at night, and all she was thinking about along the way was the matter of the two treasures.

Worried that the reckless woman would not be able to take care of the baby at night, worried that the nurse would not be able to feed the baby properly, worried that the big guy would not be able to change the baby's diaper in time when the big guy fell asleep at night, and also remembered to go to the royal temple to ask the master for a name.

the heart.

The old lady followed beside her, listening to the Queen Mother's chatter all the way, echoing the previous sentence from time to time.

After so many years, today I really saw the Queen Mother behaving like a normal woman, happy and angry, and forgot to hide it.

Those eyes that have been barren for many years, because of the arrival of the two little treasures, began to shine and slowly dyed with vitality.

She could feel that the Queen Mother wanted to accompany the two little treasures to grow up.

With them, the Queen Mother can do a lot of things, such as how to educate them and how to plan for their future.

With something to do and concerns, the Queen Mother will no longer be alone and lonely as before.

When she returned to the Palace of Nourishing Hearts, she didn't care about the dinner, so the Queen Mother instructed the old lady, "Go to the Shangyi Shop and say it, let them take out the Yuechao fine cotton stored in the treasury that is specially used to make intimate clothes for the baby, cut the style, and sew some more small clothes for the mourning family." I didn't know that the princess would give birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus, and the ones prepared were not enough, and the little baby's clothes had to be changed several times a day, especially when the weather was hot. ”

"Queen Mother, why don't you just let the Shangyi Fang do the small clothes well, there are many embroiderers in the Shangyi Fang, and it will be faster to make them."

"You don't need them, you can do it." How can what others do the same as what they do?

The mind is different.

The old lady smiled and went to pass the word.

The things were not delivered over there, and the Queen Mother couldn't even eat well.

As soon as the cloth arrived, I couldn't wait to pick up the fabric and unfold it.

At the same time, the second-class grandmother who sent the fabric handed over a small cloth bag, "Queen Mother, this is someone who entrusted the slave maid to hand it over to the Queen Mother." ”

After glancing at the second-class grandmother, the Queen Mother took the small cloth bag and unfolded it, and her face suddenly turned cold when she saw the things inside.

That's a couple of tiny silver needles!

"Queen Mother, this is ......" the old lady frowned.

The queen mother coldly threw the cloth bag on the long case, "Come on, take down this dog minion!" ”

"The queen mother spares her life, the slave doesn't know anything, the slave just helps deliver things!"

"Don't know? The mourning family didn't know that a dog slave in Shangyifang actually helped the nobleman run errands! The Queen Mother sneered, "Drag it down, beat it to death with a stick!" ”

I don't know? These three words want to shirk responsibility? Collect some benefits and do anything, and dare to guess her mind, be bold and look for death!

She has been silent in the harem for so many years, but people gradually don't take her seriously!

Straightening her clothes a little, the Queen Mother's gaze in a certain direction was heavy and sharp, "Go to Qingning Palace!" ”

Qingning Palace, this place has begun to be forgotten.

Even the people inside were mentioned a little again.

There were two chamberlains guarding the entrance of the hall, not standing very much, lazy and lazy, and when they saw the people coming in front of them, they hurriedly tensed their bodies, "The slave has seen the queen mother!" ”

The Empress Dowager turned a deaf ear, walked into the hall, and pushed open the heavy door of the inner hall.

The hall was lit like a bean candle, and the old woman sitting by the candle was withered and haggard, as if she expected her to come early in the morning, she was not surprised at all, and stood up and chuckled, "This palace knows that the queen mother will definitely come." ”

Walking in front of her, the Queen Mother looked at her quietly and raised her hand to hit her hard.

Syllable! The piercing sound resounded in the empty hall, shattering Concubine Liu's smug face.

"I can't lock up the filth that I can't lock up in such a situation!" The Queen Mother's eyes were cold, "I really thought I guessed the thoughts of the mourning family?" For so many years, the mourning family has not fought or grabbed, it is not that the mourning family has no means! The mourning family warns that if they dare to hurt them even a little, the mourning family must have no blood left in this world, and it will become history completely! ”

After saying that, he left, not wanting to look at the man again.

"Has the Queen Mother forgotten how her own son died! The revenge of killing the son is not shared! Seeing that he has both children and daughters, the Queen Mother is still protecting her, and her two sons are dead in the spirit of heaven! Even if he can't take revenge, he should often suffer the pain of losing his parents and children! ”

The woman who walked to the door paused, and in the dim candlelight, her silver hair trembled violently, and finally slowly returned to calm.

"The mourning family knows what they are doing, how the mourning family wants to live, and the mourning family chooses for themselves!"

Behind her, there was the unbelievable look of the withered woman.

The queen mother's back was straight, step by step, and she walked away from this deserted palace.

At the gate, he stopped again.

Under the faint moonlight, the man in purple was standing opposite her.

Feng Qingbai, he is here.

Qingning Palace is like a cold palace, and there are no lighting lanterns at the entrance of the outer hall.

The moonlight above her head was not bright, it was faint, but it could clearly illuminate the tears on the old woman's face, and the silver light reflected in the moonlight, just like her silver hair, filled with pathos.

Neither of them spoke, and after a while, the old woman turned back to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and behind her, the man in purple followed slowly, keeping a short distance, not approaching, not surpassing.

Back in the palace of nourishing the heart, the candle flame was lit a little, the queen mother will pick up the fine cotton cloth still placed on the soft couch, stroke it with her hand, make sure that there is no small silver needle on it that will hurt the little baby, then take the sewing kit in the counter, thread the needle.

The man reached out and took the needle and thread from her hand, threaded it well, and then handed it over.

The Queen Mother was silent, and began to sew small clothes according to the pattern of the fabric cut, stitches and threads under the light.

The whole process regarded the wind cypress in front of him as an invisible person.

"On that day at the border, this king was intercepted by General Qin, and he was almost killed by his sword, when a signal flare suddenly ignited in the distance saved the king's life." The man's voice was faint, and the description of the danger at that time did not fluctuate at all, "That signal flare, but the Queen Mother released it?" ”