The arrival of a new life is a long drought and nectar for today's Wei royal family.

Time flies, and Wei Qichen's 100-day ceremony has passed. The queen mother, who lingered on the sickbed, is also getting better day by day, but her heart disease is difficult to treat. Since then, the Queen Mother has never stepped out of Changqing Palace for half a step, eating fasting and worshipping Buddha every day. All I want is the safety of my children and grandchildren, the prosperity of the country, and the smooth path of the dead.

Jiayang took Qichen to kneel outside Changqing Palace, and a grandmother walked out of it with a tiger head hat in her hand.

"The Queen Mother said that the weather is getting colder, don't freeze the prince."

Jiayang bowed to the front and said, "The son thanked the imperial grandmother on behalf of Qichen!" ”

The grandmother replied: "The queen mother said that you don't have to come here every day to say goodbye in the future, just come here every New Year's Day and do your best, so as not to save the hard work of your mother and son." ”

Since the birth of Qichen, the Queen Mother has only seen him once, and after becoming a mother, Jiayang can gradually understand the difficulties of the Queen Mother. The queen mother's knees are thin, only the emperor and Prince Mu's two sons.

Prince Mu grew up in the army since he was a child, and the relationship between mother and son was already cold. That's why the Queen Mother will follow him in everything in order to make up for it. But now, Prince Mu died in battle, and the Queen Mother was even more saddened.

After returning to Fengming Palace, Jiayang's mood still couldn't be calmed, she looked at the delicate tiger head hat, and every stitch and thread on it was not easy to come by. The child is weak, and the Queen Mother is not close to him, but she is afraid that the illness on her body will pass him.

"Niangniang, look who is here!" Jing Wen walked in from outside the house with great joy, followed by a familiar face.

Jiayang looked at the smile in the corner of the man's eyes, and the woman said, "Quanguo Zheng's family see the queen's mother!" ”

Jiayang got up and helped her up and said, "The eldest princess doesn't have to be polite, you have come all the way here, and the palace is already grateful." ”

"This time, the prince entered Shangyang City to discuss matters, so he also brought me, a woman, to visit his mother."

Time flies, Jiayang has become more and more beautiful, and there is a luxurious and graceful bearing. The eldest princess looked at her with a smile and said, "The fifth princess of the year has grown up, and she has become a mother in the blink of an eye, and she is no longer the little naughty who ran up and down at the beginning." ”

"Shibei should be impressed for three days, not to mention that this palace has been married to Wei for more than three years. It's that this palace wants to be naughty, but it's also more than enough to do it. ”

Jiayang smiled and said, "Princess, please take a seat!" ”

After retreating from the house, Jiayang asked, "Is my father and the emperor all right?" ”

The eldest princess sighed: "It's not good, my father has always been thinking about you since you got married." I often don't think about tea and dinner, and my body deteriorates. ”

Father's health is not good! Since she got married, she has maintained correspondence with her family, and her father only said that everything was fine and asked her not to miss it. It's not that she didn't think about going back to Quanguo to save her relatives, but because of the situation in Wei, Wei Wenchu was always worried, so she put it on hold.

"It's all the unfilial piety of the daughter of this palace that will cause the father to mourn and hurt."

"The queen doesn't have to blame herself, seeing you sit firmly in the back and favor the sixth palace, my father is also a lot more relieved."

Seeing that Jiayang was depressed, the eldest princess ordered the maid who was with her to take out a brocade box. "This longevity lock was specially made for the prince by his father's order, praying that the prince will live a long life and live a long life."

When he saw the longevity lock in the box, the guilt and sadness in Jiayang's heart were mixed, and they turned into crystal tears rolling down and wetting the collar.

"Don't be upset! My father has always loved you, and even my father who took your child was extremely fond of you. The eldest princess said as she wiped the tears from her cheeks.

Jiayang took the handkerchief in Jing Wen's hand and wiped away the tears on his face and said, "This palace is rude, and I asked the princess to see a joke." ”

"Don't be sad, look at what I've brought you."

Then the attendant carried several large boxes of things into the hall, and Jiayang looked at the rouge gouache and jade in the box, which was dazzling. These jade objects are not unusual, but there are a few paper kites and a short sword inlaid with precious stones.

The eldest princess picked up the short sword and said, "This short sword is kept for self-defense." ”

Jiayang took the sword, and her martial arts skills were never mentioned to Wei Wenchu, and only her father was still worried about her comfort.

"Niangniang, the prince is awake." At this time, the grandmother came in with Qichen in her arms and said.

"When you wake up, hurry up and bring it to the princess to see."

The eldest princess teased the infant child and smiled: "Born white and fat, with such a beautiful appearance, maybe how many girls are folded in your hands!" ”

Jiayang looked at Qichen, who was slightly longer and not so ugly, and said: "The princess praised it falsely, this child looked very ugly when he first landed, and now he can be regarded as a little good." ”

"Actually, no, I can be regarded as watching you grow up, this prince is very similar to you when he is so old. But you were born beautifully, and the prince is naturally not bad. ”

"Woo!" The little man in the swaddling clothes suddenly cried loudly.

Mama replied, "Xu is hungry." ”

Jiayang responded: "Then let's hold it!" ”

The eldest princess retreated Jingwen and her personal maidservant, and when only the two of them were left in the house, the eldest princess whispered: "Niangniang, it's time for you to plan for yourself." ”

"This palace is already the queen, and the only son was crowned the crown prince when the moon was full, what else does this palace have to plan?"

"People always have to leave a way back for themselves, Your Majesty spoils you, first, you are the princess of the country, and second, because you are beautiful. But who does not have the time to grow old, when it comes, it is difficult to maintain the favor and grace. ”

The eldest princess stared around very vigilantly and lowered her voice: "This harem is as deep as the sea, and it is hard to guarantee that there will not be a fox fairy who will confuse Your Majesty that day." So, you have to plan ahead! ”

Because of her appearance and identity, does he love himself so much? Although Jiayang didn't believe it in his heart, he had already wavered in the slightest, and then shook his head and said: "This palace is most disgusted with these deceitful suspicions and calculations in my life. ”

"Niangniang, your honor is closely related to the power of the country, as long as the power country is prosperous and grand, your status will be irreplaceable for a day."

Speaking of which, Jiayang has an eyebrow in his heart. If it weren't for the reminder of the eldest princess, she would have forgotten that she was a princess who was kind, and everything she did should be for the sake of the country. But over the years, all she has been thinking about is her own children's love, and she has guessed Wei Wenchu's intentions.

"What the eldest princess said today, this palace has remembered!"

The eldest princess said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Niangniang is talented and intelligent, and she is really thorough at one point." ”

Jiayang took a sip of the tea in the cup, and sure enough, people took the tea to cool, and the tea after cooling was extremely bitter, and it was really difficult to eat. The eldest princess has always been thoughtful, and she is the most observant of words and feelings, and when she saw this scene, she retreated on her own.

Visiting relatives, what is being visited, who knows! Among the people in the royal family, which one can live as she wants, she knows, but she deliberately forgets this bloody fact.

In this world, the only person who can treat her sincerely is Dugu Muyu, but now she is gone. In this cold deep palace, she felt lonely.

When Jing Wen came in, she saw that the face of the person on the beauty was full of tears, and hurriedly stepped forward and comforted: "Niangniang doesn't have to feel nostalgic, when the prince is older, I will ask Your Majesty for grace to return to the country and save relatives, so as to comfort the pain of longing." ”

Jiayang lowered her eyes and didn't speak, and it took about a while before she asked, "Jingwen, now that such a time has passed, can the truth of Mu Yu's death be ascertained?" ”

With Dugu Muyu's skills, how could he be taken away by the people of the Wu army in vain, and the people in the Wei army did not know about it at all? That kind of suspicion made her have to doubt the truth of the matter.

"The slave knows something, it seems that there is an internal thief, and he took advantage of the chaos to take Prince Mu and Princess Mu away and hand it over to Wu Jun!"

No wonder! Jiayang said resentfully: "Internal thief? Who's that thief? ”

Jing Wen replied: "Vice General Li, who is with Prince Mu. ”

"How can he take Prince Mu away by himself, there must be someone behind him, if my guess is right, then there must be more than one thief." Jiayang thought, his eyes getting deeper and deeper. In this court, the person who is incompatible with Prince Mu belongs to King Kang.

Jing Wen shook her head and said, "I don't know about this slave, that's all I can find out so far." ”

Jiayang lowered her eyes, it seemed that she should make a good plan.

Because of the visit of the eldest prince, Wei Wenchu was busy with banquets and discussions on important matters, and he arrived at Fengming Palace at three o'clock in the morning. Even when he bathed in fragrant soup, there was still a faint smell of wine on his body.

Jiayang pushed his body, Wei Wenchu took another step forward, just like this, you come and go, Jiayang suddenly pulled down his face and let him hug him.

Wei Wenchu sensed that something was wrong with her, so he asked, "What's wrong?" But bullied? Aren't you happy when the princess comes to visit today? ”

"The concubine is not only happy, but the anger in her heart is even more difficult to calm!"

Jiayang pulled a face, and the sedan chair's red lips drooped at this time, Wei Wenchu knew that she was indeed angry. "What's wrong, say it and listen to Lonely, Lone is angry for you."

Jiayang raised his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "If Your Majesty really has the heart, he will let out this evil breath for his concubine in the morning, then Yang Jieyu is arrogant and arrogant, and there is no one in her eyes." On that day, he deliberately played with right and wrong, causing the queen mother's lingering illness to not get better. It also caused the concubine to have a difficult birth, and the concubine's mother and son almost went with Prince Mu. ”

"Such a scheming person who plots to kill the emperor's heir, Your Majesty can stay, but the concubine will not allow her!" Saying that, she clenched her fists tightly, as if she couldn't break Yang Jieyu's corpse.

She has always turned a blind eye to the affairs in the harem, and she must be so angry today. Wei Wenchu pondered for a moment and said, "Not only the queen can't tolerate it, but she can't be tolerated by loneliness!" ”

Jiayang raised a pair of watery autumn eyes and looked at him and said coquettishly: "Since this is the case, then please ask Your Majesty to dispose of her early!" ”

"Lone originally wanted to keep her for a while longer, but now it seems that she can't stay. Jiayang, don't worry, Lone will give you a satisfactory answer. ”

Only then did Jiayang lean affectionately into Wei Wenchu's arms, and a trace of sly light slipped under his eyes.