At the end of February, Ilgen Jue Luo took Marhan's coffin back to the original mansion in the capital.

He Yue returned home with all her children dressed in filial piety clothes, and several sisters who were married also heard the news and returned.

As soon as I got out of the carriage, I saw Eniang, several sisters and Guan Zhu kneeling in front of the gate, and then the two aunts and the people in the house.

He Yue stepped forward to help Eniang, looking at Eniang's appearance of being more than ten years old, she couldn't help but feel sad, and hugged Eniang tightly: "Eniang! ”

Ilgen Jue Luo patted her on the back and held back tears to comfort: "What are you crying about? You have a baby in your belly, but you can't have fetal gas. ”

He Yue nodded, led the children into the mourning hall, knelt down and kowtowed to Amma's spiritual seat.

People are born, old, sick and die, although He Yue is sad, he also knows that Ama did not suffer too much in his life, and it can be regarded as a joy and mourning.

The only regret is that I didn't see Amma for the last time.

After kowtowing, Ilgen Jue Luo ordered someone to move a chair, He Yue did not sit, insisted on kneeling like several sisters, Tonghui and Tongya knelt on both sides of He Yue, guarding He Yue.

Singing and harmony came from outside: "Prince Yong has arrived-"

"Thirteen Baylors to—"

"The Scholar of the Bohol Temple and the Scholar of the Military Department has arrived-"

Everyone knelt down to greet people.

The first to come in was Prince Yong Yinzhen, followed by Ma Qi and Thirteen.

Thirteen came in and took a look at Heyue first, and was relieved to see that she was okay.

Prince Yong personally helped Ilgen Jue Luo: "Madame doesn't have to be polite. ”

Thirteen stepped forward to help Heyue up: "Are you okay?" ”

He Yue shook his head: "I'm fine." ”

Ma Qi bowed to Ilgen Jue Luo's chin: "The emperor suddenly heard about this, and was very sad, and ordered me, Prince Yong and Thirteen Belle to come to pay tribute to Marhan. ”

Ilgen Jue Luo led everyone in the house to kneel down again and thank God.

Ma Qi took out the holy decree from his sleeve: "Ilgen Jueluo Guan Zhu receives the decree-"

Guan Zhu stepped forward on his knees and knelt beside Ilgen Jueluo: "Slave Ilgen Jueluo Guanzhu receives the order." ”

Ma Qi read it out, to the effect that the emperor sealed the Guan Zhu as the first-class guard of the third grade, guarding the safety of the palace.

Guan Zhu led the order and kowtowed to thanksgiving.

Aunt Sun's face was happy.

Prince Yong, Thirteen Beylers, and Ma Qi stepped forward to bow before the throne of Marhan.

Then Prince Yong and Ma Qi said goodbye, returned to the palace to reinstate, and the thirteen stayed behind to kneel with He Yue.

Three days later, he was buried.

After this incident, Heyue's body became weaker and weaker, and she stayed in the house to have a baby, and the palace sent a doctor to stay in the house to diagnose Heyue's pulse.

Fortunately, Ilgen Jue Luo often came to visit He Yue in the house, and He Yue's mood improved day by day, and his body gradually improved.

The due date is approaching day by day, and Heyue's movement is limited, and Ilgen Jue Luo accompanies Heyue every day to help Heyue regulate his body.

At the beginning of the ninth day of April, labor pains suddenly struck, and the imperial doctor Wen Po rushed over one after another to prepare to deliver the baby.

An hour later, Thirteen also rushed back from the palace and walked anxiously outside the delivery room.

Six hours later, at 10 a.m. the next day, He Yue Ping'an gave birth to a son, and before he could see the child, he fell unconscious.

When I woke up, it was evening.

When He Yue opened his eyes, he felt something pressing on his body, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Thirteen lying in front of the bed, sleeping soundly.

After a slight movement, Thirteen was awakened and looked at He Yue in surprise: "He Yue, are you awake?" What do you think? ”

He Yue nodded weakly: "I'm fine." With Thirteen's support, he sat up cautiously, looking at the black green around Thirteen's eyes and the long stubble on his chin.

Reaching out and touching the stinging scum, He Yue smiled faintly: "You have become ugly again." ”

Thirteen lowered his eyes, raised his eyes again, and his eyes were burning: "Anyway, no matter what I am, you are not allowed to dislike it, and it is useless to dislike it." ”

He Yue pursed her lips and chuckled, leaning into his arms, and closed her eyes tiredly.

This time, Heyue felt more tired than ever.

Probably this child was too naughty, and it took a lot of effort for He Yue to give birth to him.

The moment he saw the child, He Yue knew why this birth was so difficult, this child was really chubby, round, and his weight was not light.

Fortunately, the child is healthy and crying loudly, and there is no problem.

A month after the birth of the child, Heyue's body was already intact.

Kangxi gave the child the name Hongxiao.

Hongxiao, Hongxiao, and Yue stroked the child's tender face and were pleased.

Tongya and Hongwei gathered around Hongxiao every day to observe the newly-born little brother, from the beginning of disliking the ugliness of the little brother, to the later more they looked at it, the better they looked, and they spoiled the little brother as a baby.

Even Hongwei, who had always hoped to have a little sister, abandoned his previous loss, and coaxed his little brother to play with him with a rattle, and when he saw his little brother grinning, they were all surprised and happy.

In the autumn of this year, Kangxi went to Chengde Summer Resort to escape the heat, but suddenly suffered from the wind and cold, and returned to Changchun Garden to recuperate.

All the adult princes went to Changchun Garden to serve the sick.

Kangxi's illness seems to have broken the peace that has always been there, and there is a feeling that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.

Since Thirteen went to Changchun Garden, he has never returned to the house, although the laughter of the children is still there, and He Yue feels that the house seems to be much quieter.

He Yue looked at his newborn son with peace of mind on the surface, but there was a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

This uneasiness comes not only from the nervousness and panic that comes from knowing the end of history, but also from something else unknown.

Fortunately, there is no abnormality in the red line of Heyue's palm, which proves that the thirteen are safe and sound, and Heyue can calm down.

For the sake of safety, Heyue forbade the children to go out, and the entry and exit of the people in the house were also stricter than in previous years.

In November, Kangxi ordered Prince Yong to worship the heavens on his behalf, and it seemed that some kind of message was revealed at once.

He Yue was holding Hongxiao and sitting on the felt carpet on the ground in the room to play with building blocks with Hongxiao.

Hongxiao has been six months, and the whole person is chubby, and He Yue sometimes can't hold him.

But he is also very active, loves to jump, and at every turn he grabs the hairpin ring on Heyue's head and the earrings on his ears to play, laughing happily.

Afraid that he would eat something in his mouth, He Yue asked people to put away all these jewelry and not wear any of them.

After piling up the blocks for a while, Hongxiao suddenly pushed things down, screamed, jumped a few times, and vented his dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, He Yue clamped his squeaky socket and didn't let him fall.

Seeing that his son's angry little face was flushed, he squeezed into He Yue's arms, pointed to the knocked down blocks, and shouted even more angrily.

He Yue smiled, pinched his nose, and blamed: "You little villain, when are you going to toss?" Aren't you tired? But E-niang is tired. ”

Hongxiao blinked and looked at He Yue blankly, as if he didn't understand what He Yue said, and suddenly screamed even more angrily, even stomping his feet.

After playing with him for two hours, He Yue was really tired, raised his hand and patted his little ass, and deliberately sank his face: "Don't play, rest for a while." ”

He didn't understand anything else, but as long as He Yue patted his little ass, Hongxiao immediately understood that He Yue was unhappy, and he didn't dare to make trouble anymore, so he immediately turned into a good baby, grinned brightly, threw himself into He Yue's arms, and rubbed it on He Yue's face flatteringly.

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