But...... What kind of dream is it?

Emperor Zhaofeng thought for a while, and vaguely remembered that it seemed to be related to the crown prince.

But the dream related to this stinky boy, what is worth it for him to break out in a cold sweat?

In an instant, I thought of the things I heard the prince say before I fell asleep, and I couldn't help but feel that I should have been thinking about it day and dreaming about it at night.

But he had seldom dreamed before.

And dreams are mostly reversed-

If that's what you think...... Isn't this nightmare a good omen?

Thinking about it this way, Emperor Zhaofeng should have been in a better mood, but the feeling of fear in the dream had not completely dissipated, and there was some nameless anger in his heart.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the three-legged gilt incense burner on the side, and frowned: "I replaced that incense burner, it's too fancy." ”

The palace people hurriedly removed the incense burner.

Another palace person served Emperor Zhaofeng and got up.

At this time, someone came to the outer hall to spread the word.

"Your Majesty, someone from Shoukang Palace has sent tonic soup, and I'm waiting outside."

"Pass it in." Emperor Zhaofeng stretched out his arms and was arranged by the palace people.

After rinsing his mouth and cleaning his hands, he sat down on the side of Luohan's bed, took the soup cup presented by the palace people, and ate two bites, only to feel a lot more comfortable.

The ordinary tonic soup is also made by the people in the mother's harem, so delicious, even the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room can't compare.

I heard that the recipe for this soup was given by the old lady of the Zhang family.

It's just that the queen mother has always pursued the pleasures of the moment, and she doesn't want to touch tasteless things, so she made a slight change.

Speaking of which...... Since his relationship with the crown prince became close, the queen mother has also been very concerned about him, not to mention the warmth, and every once in a while he will ask someone to send tonic soup and snacks.

It's just that when he said this, it seems that he was still stained with the light of that stinky boy, so he got the love house and Wu from his mother?

This realization made Emperor Zhaofeng a little depressed, but more relieved.

He has experienced the affection between mother and son for a long time, and recently he even gave birth to an idea of waiting to be refined into an ascending elixir in the future, and he must leave one for his mother.

But he talked to his mother a few times, but he was politely rejected by his mother.

It's just because the queen mother has no pursuit of immortality, and the so-called health preservation at the moment does not seek anything else, just to survive until the granddaughter-in-law passes the door, and then hug the great-grandson, and when the great-grandson is hugged, she plans to leave satisfied......

When he heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned - what a short-term regimen with a clear goal......

But the queen mother was really confused.

Where can this kind of short-term health preservation be compared to cultivating immortals and immortality?

After becoming an immortal, look down on all living beings in the sky, and then don't say that you will look at your great-grandson, that is, your great-grandson, and your grandson...... That's not a problem.

The queen mother is inevitably too good at settling accounts.

But thinking about the fact that becoming an immortal requires chance, if everyone can have his understanding vision, how can it still be done?

"Go to Shoukang Palace and ask, the queen mother can rest, if she hasn't stopped, I will go and talk to her." Mother and son are filial piety, and etiquette is still exchanged.

Liu Fu replied with a smile: "I shouldn't have rested, but the old slave just heard the little palace maid who came to deliver the soup say that the old lady Zhang Jia was talking with the queen mother at this time." ”

"......" Emperor Zhaofeng was silent.

It's just that, it just so happened that he didn't want to leave the Heart Cultivation Hall for half a step in the winter.

In Shoukang Palace, the Queen Mother just asked someone to send Mrs. Zhang away.

I want to keep talking for a while, but now everyone is a person who wants to sleep and have a healthy night's sleep.

Besides, what I am talking about today is not very healthy.

The eldest grandson of the Zhang family will be married soon.

The old lady of the in-laws family is just around the corner to hug her great-grandson.

After this, in February of the following year, the grandson of the Dingguo Mansion will also marry a wife......

One is her in-laws, the other is her handkerchief to the old sister, it is clear that her grandson is the earliest one to marry, but now she is thrown far away, only to look at the greed.

Whenever she thinks of marrying her granddaughter-in-law, the old queen mother can't help but envy the ordinary people of the people.

However, jealousy is jealousy, but etiquette is indispensable.

"The congratulatory gifts you prepared earlier have all been completed?" The old queen asked Mama Ji beside her.

Mama smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, the Queen Mother has already prepared." The hour has come, why don't you serve you and rest? ”

The old lady nodded.

She's going to have to go to sleep.

Holding a great-grandson is destined to be one step late, and the health care piece has to be tighter than others.

……

The eighteenth day of the lunar month is the day of Zhang Qiuchi's wedding.

The big wedding is undoubtedly eye-catching.

The handsome groom was dressed in a red wedding robe, and the sight of crossing the horse to welcome her relatives made many little ladies secretly heartbroken, but she couldn't help but look at them twice.

This is a rare Hanlin Lang in a hundred years.

Liu Qingjin sat in the sedan chair, and the corners of his mouth were always raised.

She is a little different from other girls, except that her husband is too perfect, there is another - her father and mother are happy to see her send out the door, not a single tear falls, and she laughs as if she is blooming.

When she went to talk to her father and mother last night, she overheard her mother talking to her father in great distress.

But the mother was worried not about anything else, but - "what if I can't cry tomorrow."

After all, in the eyes of Mrs. Liu, this son-in-law has been looking forward to this family affair for many years, and her father-in-law and mother-in-law are all wise and reasonable, and they love their younger generations.

And the two families are so close, and the relationship is good, it is common for them to visit each other every day in the past - upside down, thinking horizontally and vertically, and really can't think of a trace worth shedding tears......

Just don't embarrass yourself, what is crying to marry or not to cry to marry, can't you just take mustard powder to smoke if you can't cry?

Liu Qingjin thought about this, and the smile in his eyes became thicker and thicker.

The welcoming team blew and beat all the way and entered the hour Yongfang.

The joyful Zhang family has long been a lively scene.

After the newlyweds visited the church, they entered a new house, which was crowded with the ladies and children of the rich and noble.

Liu Qingjin sat on the happy bed, allowing the children to throw peanuts, longan, red dates and other things on the big red futon beside him.

Zhang Meishou stood aside and reminded the children with a low smile: "Be careful, don't hurt my sister-in-law......

Vaguely hearing her voice, Liu Qingjin's originally somewhat cramped and apprehensive heart settled down a lot.

Zhang Meishou stayed with her until the ladies left.

The sky was getting dark, the banquet hall was staggered, laughter continued, Zhang Qiuchi was toasted by Xu Yongning, Wang Shouren, Canglu, and a group of classmates.

The difference is that most of those classmates are pouring wine, and the Canglu people are helping to block the wine instead of drinking.

Zhang Meishou was not good at going over to join in this fun, and after listening to Ah Li say this, he couldn't help laughing and said: "At this time, you can really tell who is close and who is sparse." ”

"Yes, Second Prince Xu is so drunk that he can't stand still...... He also muttered that when he got married, he would have to count on the eldest prince and the prince to help. ”

Zhang Meishou laughed again when he heard this.

After the guests were almost dispersed, Zhang Meishou was about to rest early, but he heard Ah Dou come and say that Song told her to go to the flower hall immediately.