The next morning, Qiu Yan was ordered to leave the palace.

At noon, there is a lot of gossip in the teahouse, and it is convenient to find out.

Zixi asked Qing Dai to accompany her to the imperial garden in the morning, and took a walk along the pavilion corridor to see the plum blossoms blooming just right.

In the palace, there are no concubines in the harem, so it is much quieter and colder, and even the imperial garden is rarely patronized.

Zixi walked for a while, sat down on a chair in the pavilion corridor, and watched the koi fish frolicking in the lake outside the pavilion, and did not look away for a long time.

Qingdai stood beside her, and when she saw that Zixi could see her god, she couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart.

His Majesty has been feeling preoccupied lately, and his brows are inadvertently furrowed, as if he is hiding some sorrow in his heart - can't a woman escape sentimentality when she is pregnant?

Or is there something really bothering Your Majesty?

"Your Majesty, it's a little cold outside, do you want to go back to the palace first?"

Zixi shook his head: "It's okay, I'm in good health, and I'm not worried about getting cold." ”

And......

She looked up at the sky: "You see that the sun is not bad today, it is rare to have such a warm weather, you should bask in the sun more." ”

Qing Dai didn't persuade again, but raised her hand and asked the maid to take Zixi's cloak.

"Your Majesty is pregnant now, you still need to pay attention to keeping warm." Draped the cloak on Zixi's shoulder, Qing Dai couldn't help but speak softly, "Has Your Majesty had anything on your mind lately?" ”

Zixi didn't speak.

In recent days, Qing Dai has been in charge of the affairs of the outer hall a lot, and only Qiu Yan knows about her writing the edict, and Qing Dai doesn't know what Zixi has been thinking about these days.

But Zixi didn't plan to say anything more.

In the distance of the pavilion, Nan Mohao, who was dressed in a black robe, walked over from afar, and saluted respectfully when he got closer, "Your Majesty, today's Ministry of Rites Shangshu asked for instructions on the day of the monarch's ceremony, and asked Your Majesty to decide." ”

Crowning the Monarch?

Zixi was stunned, and then remembered that the Fengjun Ceremony, which was supposed to be held in June last year, was delayed due to some things that happened later, and it has not been held until now.

In fact, it doesn't matter if there is a feudal ceremony or not, anyway, no one can shake Chu Chen's status now.

The ceremony is just a form of showing that she attaches importance to Zhengjun, and the more grand the ceremony, the heavier it proves that in her heart, the heavier Zhengjun's weight.

It's the same as the post-sealing ceremony.

But now that she is pregnant, she probably can't withstand the toss of a whole day, and Chu Chen will definitely not agree.

But since the Ministry of Rites asked, it naturally had to give an answer.

Perhaps, the regent also needs an answer.

Zixi said lightly: "I have a special body right now, and I definitely can't do it for the time being." Let's wait until the baby is born. ”

After a pause, "When the child is born, let Qin Tianjian choose a good day and an auspicious day, and then he can set up the prince at the ceremony of sealing the king." ”

If he doesn't give an answer, the regent won't be at ease.

But such a short-term peace of mind doesn't really help.

If she is destined to die, what is the use of giving more promises?

If it was usual, Nan Mohao would not have come to ask because of such an ordinary matter, there was only one reason why he did it - Imperial Doctor Gu's words did not make him really feel at ease.

Zixi couldn't help but sigh in her heart, both of them were people who were not easy to fool.

"This morning, there are courtiers who ask His Majesty to select and fill the harem."

Pick up the harem?

Zixi was slightly silent, and then said lightly: "I think it's because the courtiers are a little uneasy when they see that I have released their power. ”