Bai Feng'er was very moved: "The emperor's words made the concubines more and more unbearable, the concubines can get the emperor's favor, this life is enough, even if the emperor forgets the concubines in the future, the concubines have no complaints." ”

Wanyan Xuzong pulled Bai Feng'er, holding her face with both hands, Xiao Linzi and the others retreated silently, is it still important to stabilize the White Queen?

"Feng'er, don't be presumptuous, I will let down the world, and I will not forget you, the harem is taken care of by Feng'er, I am very relieved."

Bai Feng'er lowered her head shyly: "The emperor is joking again, it is the responsibility of the concubines to take care of the harem, but the emperor should also be wet with rain and dew, and extend the dragon heir as soon as possible, the concubine is not blessed, and he cannot give birth to a dragon heir for the emperor、、、"

Wanyan Xuzong hugged the person tightly: "What did Feng'er say?" The matter of the dragon heir has its own destiny, and the emperors of the Song State and the Western Xia have no heirs, they are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry, and Feng'er does not have to worry about this, I know it in my heart. ”

Bai Feng'er wiped away her tears and said, "Your Majesty, seeing that Princess Huafu has passed the age of the princess, should the marriage also be handled?" I haven't seen each other for more than two years, and the concubine really misses the princess! ”

Wanyan Xuzong's tone was flat: "I have already asked the people from the Ministry of Rites to go to the Song Kingdom to discuss, and the deified general is still in Hengzhou, and this marriage should also be in Daxing Mansion, Feng'er can worry about it!" ”

Bai Feng'er thought darkly, didn't understand the point, and asked, "What does the emperor mean by this?" Do you want to deify the general escort? ”

Wanyan Xuzong: "I forgot to tell Feng'er, the object of Princess Huafu's marriage is the deified general, which is naturally controlled by the people of Nalan Mansion." ”

Bai Feng'er was both shocked and happy, the emperor's feelings for Princess Huafu were different from others, the feelings raised since childhood, the people in the harem were incomparable, and even she regarded her as the biggest enemy.

Princess Huafu married Nalan Deyun, what is the reason? But this is all in the past, it has nothing to do with her, firmly grasp the emperor's heart, and give birth to a dragon heir as soon as possible is the key.

Time flies, Princess Huafu's wedding date was postponed again and again, and finally fixed on November 16 of the following year, when the gongs and drums were noisy, and the salute was fired, which was a sensation and praised the two countries.

The groom is elegant, graceful, gentle as jade, and has a huge difference from the impression of the golden people, as if the Song people with connotation and learning.

In the hall, Shiya was excited, wearing a red gold tassel phoenix crown on her head, her eyes were like autumn water, and her friendship flowed, and she entered a purple embroidered osmanthus pattern high-waisted skirt in the south, lifted the gauze curtain and came in: "The horse has arrived in the inner courtyard, and is leading people to break through, and the car is full of knowledge, and the old scholars of the Hanlin Academy nodded again and again, and they are very praised." ”

"Brother Jiu also had a few problems, and the horses answered like a stream, thinking about awarding the official title and coming to the Great Song Dynasty to be an official!"

Shiya was so ashamed that her eyes dodged around: "Sister Nineteen came to make fun of people again, what is the situation with the concubine, who rarely knows?" ”

"Duplicity, who saw the letter of the deified general and secretly covered his mouth and giggled when he saw it?" Nanjin teased.

Shiya glanced at Nanjin with disgust: "Nineteenth sister, do you laugh at fifty steps and take a hundred steps?" Your brother-in-law spoils you excessively, your mother-in-law treats you like a daughter, who doesn't envy the women in the world? ”

A flush flew on Nanjin's face, and he let Shiya look at it generously, "It's useless to be envious, it's the main thing to manage your own life." ”

Shiya's excited expression stiffened, and said: "How difficult it is to manage your own life, the nineteenth sister also taught Shiya the secrets, left her hometown, and went to a strange place again, Shiya is so confused!" ”

Nanjin hugged Shiya: "You just need to remember that you are the most noble princess of the Great Song Dynasty, anyone who bullies you can retaliate with an eye for an eye, and the nineteenth sister will always be your backing." ”

"Keep your eyes open in everything, figure it out with your heart, you are a gentle and considerate character, the Jin people will be kind to you for the sake of the Great Song Dynasty, and it is the Mongolian people who should be worried. There are often discords to stir up discord, and it is impossible to prevent them, Nalan Deyun is not a vulgar person, the backyard is very clean, you just need to be careful! ”

Shiya hugged Nanjin: "Nineteenth sister, I did something wrong, I killed the seventeenth sister, I don't know what's wrong?" has experienced right and wrong, Sister Seventeen hates the whole world, and she does the same to you. ”

"I was afraid that it would be bad for you when she came back, so I had the heart to approach, and I was thinking about how to deal with her, but who knew that she called herself to death, Sister Nineteen, can you forgive me? This incident has been in my heart for many days, and I feel guilty. ”

Nanjin's eyes were gloomy, and his tone was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger: "Life and death are destined for wealth and wealth, and the matter of the seventeenth sister does not need to be taken to heart, and people cannot be resurrected after death." ”

Shiya nodded heavily: "Thank you, Sister Nineteen!" ”

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On the upper floor of the north city gate, Nanjin looked at the distant wedding procession, with a sad expression, Yue Qize only thought that she was sad because of Shiya's distant marriage, and accompanied her.

"Hengzhou is only a day's waterway away from Lin'an Mansion, and when my son is older, we can also take him out to see the scenery."

Mentioning his son, Nanjin smiled and said: "If you can travel far away with your son, or take a step out of Lin'an Mansion, I will also convince you, what a big thing to say, at best we can go to Hengzhou." ”

Yue Qize smiled helplessly, as soon as his son was born the year before last, he became a treasure in the hands of his mother and the emperor, he couldn't put it down, and he couldn't wait to hold it in his arms every day, and they had to be parents behind.

"Mother asked us to bring our son back tonight no matter what, now in the life of Haiyan in the Great Song Dynasty, there is no major event, and our thoughts are all on our son, is it too much!"

Nanjin threw Yue Qize a helpless expression, and then raised his feet to leave, the voice of the neutral prince was the highest, the ninth brother has always been silent, the ministers were helpless, the folds of the prince fell like snow, and the ninth brother had itchy teeth and complained many times.

Yue Qize followed, depressed in his heart, the emperor has no children, it is understandable to see children, but it is also necessary to consider their mood as parents, and ignore them directly!

Nanjin is used to this, and the son will only know his uncle and grandmother in the future, but not his parents.

In the vertical arch hall, Zhao Gou held a child who was more than one year old, holding a small drum with red lacquer inlaid with gold rivets in his hand, the child was wearing a red embroidered unicorn pattern jacket and pants, covered with a vest, his face was white and ruddy, and his eyes were like grapes, clean and thorough, innocent, and very cute.

"Xing'er, call your uncle to listen!"

Xing'er is the son of Nanjin and Yue Qize, born with a golden spoon, all eyes on him, when he was about to be born, the emperor himself was in charge, and he was favored by everyone when he died.

Xing'er said in a milky voice: "Uncle, don't play with drums, you're hungry!" ”

Hu Tianming gave a look, and Xiao Lezi immediately ran to the imperial dining room, and after a while, he brought a rectangular black lacquer gold tray, on which was a bowl of steaming egg custard, and a bowl of fruit puree.

Xing'er's saliva flowed, and she broke free from Zhao Gou's embrace: "Uncle put it down, eat 、、、 eat 、、、"