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Soon it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and the population of the Anguo Mansion was simple, but there were many rules, but Yan Hagi was pregnant with Liujia, and the rules of the sky did not need to be ignored; Lao Guogong didn't even let her kneel when he worshiped his ancestors, "You are pregnant with the heirs of the Fu family in your belly, you don't need to pay attention to those etiquette, the ancestors and ancestors will not blame." ”

Yan Hagi is holding a wine glass, spilling it on the ground, and paying tribute to the ancestors and ancestors is considered to be the completion of the ceremony.

Then the family had a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Yan Hagi could only drink honey water, and the others drank Tusu wine, before raising a glass to drink, An Guogong chanted poetry as usual, "Hundred medicinal incense in the blazing charcoal furnace, Tusu decoction wine instead of pepper." The Ming Dynasty had no visitors, and the mud was one foot deep after the snow. ”

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, the eldest princess of Chengyang urged Fu Zhixing to help Yan Hagi return to Pupanyuan, and instructed Yan Hagi, "Sleep when you are sleepy, don't stay up late, it's one thing if you don't keep it at this age." ”

"Got it, grandmother." Yan Hagi smiled in response.

Han instructed the four rough mothers-in-law that the sedan chair must be lifted steadily, and the young lady must not be dropped. Fu Zhixing helped up the sedan chair, and the four maidservants in front of him carried the lamp, followed by the four mothers-in-law who swept the snow, and then the four maidservants who carried the lantern.

This battle is big, and Yan Hagi feels that he is about to catch up with the queen's mother.

Cautiously along the way, when he arrived at Pupanyuan, Fu Zhixing helped Yan Hagi into the warm pavilion and sat down on the kang, "What do you want to eat?" ”

"I just ate the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and I'm still panicking, so I don't eat it." Yan Hagi leaned on the pillow.

Fu Zhixing smiled, helped her take off her shoes, moved them to the kang and put them away, he sat next to her and gently helped her pinch her calves. Listening to the faint sound of firecrackers outside, Yan Hao smiled and said, "Fu Dacai, I'll give you a link." ”

"Listen up." Fu Zhixing said with a smile.

"The sound of firecrackers is the sound of the old year." Yan Hagi smiled.

"This sentence comes from 'In the sound of firecrackers, one year old, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu. Thousands of households always replace the new peach with the old one. Then I will welcome the New Year with the spring breeze. Fu Zhixing reached out and picked her chin, "Isn't it a bit rewarding to be so neat?" ”

Yan Hagi pouted, "Let you kiss." ”

Of course, Fu Zhixing was invited by Guer, as you wished, her lips covered it, her lips and teeth depended on each other, and she felt that the other party was extremely sweet. After a long time, his lips parted, and Yan Hagi gasped lightly. Fu Zhixing hugged her, and in her ear, he said softly: "Every Chinese New Year's Eve in the future, we will spend it together." ”

"Hmm" The corners of Yan Hao's lips rose, and he silently made a wish, wishing that he would stay with you every year and at dusk.

Yan Hagi was pregnant, and her energy was limited, so when she reached three o'clock, she drank hot milk, washed and went to bed. Fu Zhixing asked the maid to set off firecrackers when he was in the warm pavilion, and he went into the house and covered Yan Hao's ears to prevent the sound of firecrackers from waking her up.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, when he entered the palace to congratulate, Fu Zhixing had already helped Yan Hagi take leave, so he didn't have to enter the palace, Yan Hagi slept happily until he woke up naturally. After getting up and washing, I ate a bowl of dumplings and then walked around the room. Ai Ye, Bai Guo, and Mai Que followed nervously behind.

"Baiguo, you go to the kitchen and ask the cook to boil a few cups of ginger soup, and when the old man comes back, it will be delicious." Yan Hagi instructed.

Bai Guo took the order and left.

According to the practice of previous years, the time of the morning is generally over, and the imperial relatives and noble officials of the court are still in time to go home for lunch. But this year, seeing that it was almost early noon, no one had returned.

Yan Hagi was anxious, what was going on? She had a big belly and couldn't go to the outer courtyard, so she had to send her maidservants frequently to inquire.

At noon, when he finally waited for the person to come back, Yan Hao looked at Fu Zhixing, "Husband." The vocal cords were crying, she didn't see anyone, she kept thinking crankily, and scared herself into a panic.

Fu Zhixing hurriedly stepped forward and hugged the person, "It's me who is not good, I should have asked someone to come back and report the news." ”

"What's wrong? Why so late? Yan Hagi asked, looking up.

"The imperial tomb collapsed, and the emperor was furious." Fu Zhixing said simply.

Yan Hao frowned, "The imperial mausoleum has collapsed, it can't be Tang Wei who is doing ghosts, right?" This is the reason why Yan Hagi can think of it.

"It's possible, but it's also possible that when it was built, corners were cut." Fu Zhixing didn't investigate, and he didn't want to wronged someone casually, even if that person was the original opponent.

"How does the Emperor deal with this?" Yan Hagi asked.

Fu Zhixing replied: "The imperial mausoleum was built when the Ministry of Industry Shangshu was appointed as the right attendant, and now that something has happened, he is exempted from the official and waiting for investigation, and the saint sent someone to the imperial mausoleum to find out the cause of the collapse, and then convict him." ”

"I'm not going to send you again, are I?" Yan Hagi pouted.

Fu Zhixing kissed the corner of her lips, "I sent King Su and Prince Xiao'en." "The Holy One originally belonged to him, and he resigned.

Yan Hagi sighed softly and patted his chest.

"Everyone is looking forward to the husband's achievements and good fortune, so that he can be his wife and son, why don't you want to do it at all?" Fu Zhixing asked with a smile.

"The penitent husband is looking for a marquis." Yan Hagi glanced at him, "Besides, you are all the sons of the Yipin Guogong Mansion, and I am also the wife of the Shizi, so I have already been named a wife, and in the future, this kid will be the eldest son of the Guogong Mansion, and that is Yinzi." ”

Fu Zhixing smiled, and didn't tell her how many nobles had titles and no real power, and in the end they slowly fell, and they could only pawn things to survive. Of course, he will not let this situation happen, he will grasp the degree, and he will not take power and lead the saint to suspicion, nor will he lose the sacred heart without power in his hands.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Fu Zhixing accompanied his wife back to her parents' house to pay New Year's greetings, and when she returned to her parents' house, there were not so many idle people in the palace, so there was no need to worry about people colliding, and the eldest princess of Chengyang and the Han family did not stop them. Yan Siye and the county lord of Nanping had discussed, not wanting his daughter to run back and forth with her stomach up. But this is Yan Hao's first New Year after getting married, and there is no reason why it can't come. Moreover, Yan Hagi also misses his father and sister-in-law, as well as his little nephew.

"Little sister." Yan Tongzhu and Zeng Yuzhi came out to pick up people.

"Big brother, sister-in-law." Yan Hagi smiled.

The two saw that Yan Hao had a ruddy complexion, a round face, and a red gold silk embroidered peony tuan tuan pattern out of a windy hair cloak. But with a big round belly, his movements are a little slower. Zeng Yuzhi stepped forward to help her and held her hand, which was quite warm, but he still asked with concern, "Is it cold?" ”

"It's fine in the car, but when I get down, I feel a little cold." Yan Hagi smiled. Eargrass caught up and handed her the hand stove.

Yan Tong Candle knew that Yan Hagi was cold, "Then hurry in." ”

When he entered the main hall and saw Yan Siye and the county lord of Nanping, Yan Hagi said in a coquettish voice: "Daddy, my daughter gives you New Year's greetings, I wish you good health, all the best, and happiness every day." ”

"Okay, come on, this is a red envelope." Yan Siye said happily.

"I'm married, and I'm still married?" Yan Hagi asked in surprise.

Yan Siye said solemnly: "You are still my daughter when you get married." ”

"Thank you Daddy, Daddy is the best, I like Daddy the most." Yan Hagi sweetly coaxed his father.

Yan Siye was coaxed by his daughter to be happy.

After having lunch at Shilang's Mansion, Fu Zhixing took Yan Hagi to the Yan family's old house to pay New Year's greetings to Mrs. Yan and Mrs. Yan.