Emperor Jingming threw off his sleeves and left Yuquan Palace, leaving Concubine Xian's heart to be congested.

The emperor was really angry at Lao Qi's audacity, and he was angry with her.

This evil obstacle was born to collect debts!

Back in the dormitory, Emperor Jingming was depressed and asked Pan Hai: "How is King Yan in Zongren Mansion?" ”

"Back to the emperor, the prince reacted calmly, and stayed in the empty room honestly."

"What about the others?"

"Several princes have visited King Yan one after another......"

Emperor Jingming glanced at Pan Hai: "There is no movement over there in the Yanwang Mansion?" ”

Pan Haiden understood what Emperor Jingming meant: The emperor is worried about his unborn grandson, and he is embarrassed to be looked at.

"Princess Yan sent a maidservant girl to bring food to King Yan, a total of eighteen plates, and King Yan ate them all."

Emperor Jingming pouted: "It's really delicious." ”

Pan Hai smiled and said yes.

Emperor Jingming's finger tapped on the armrest of the chair: "I didn't make any trouble, I didn't enter the palace to plead, and the meal prepared for Lao Qi was quite sumptuous......

It seems that the seventh daughter-in-law is very calm.

Think about it, when I didn't leave the cabinet, I was divorced and I was fighting a lawsuit for my sister, and I came over with strong winds and waves......

Emperor Jingming suddenly felt that this daughter-in-law had chosen well.

It is not a small family that encounters trivial things, as a royal daughter-in-law, you must be able to calm down and withstand the wind and rain. Lao Qi has such a frizzy and upright temperament, there should be such a princess to help him.

Emperor Jingming breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, and his expression relaxed.

Pan Hai looked at it coldly, and had a new understanding of Princess Yan's status in Emperor Jingming's heart.

King Yan is really lucky, it seems that he will be released when he comes back from the winter solstice festival.

"Go to Kunning Palace and say it, I will go over for dinner."

Pan Hai said yes, and immediately sent someone to Cining Palace to spread the word.

The queen was in a good mood.

The emperor is more diligent, and he also has face as a queen.

Of course, even if the emperor doesn't come, she is still the queen, if those warblers and Yanyan dare to be presumptuous in front of her, they will clean it up.

This is the confidence of being a queen.

The queen knew very well that although the emperor did not have much affection for her, he absolutely respected her as a wife.

"Tell the small kitchen to prepare well, the emperor loves to eat braised fish lips with dragon beard noodles, remember to do it." The queen commanded to go down, and her heart moved.

In recent years, the emperor has rarely eaten two meals in a row in Kunning Palace, and today it is really a bit abnormal.

Thinking about what Emperor Jingming said at noon, the queen came back to her senses: The emperor is not worried about the pregnant princess Yan?

The queen who understood it smiled dumbly.

The emperor loves face and doesn't show it well, so she will do it for her, and she just happens to express her heart.

Hearing that the queen sent her chamberlain to send supplements to the Yan Palace, Emperor Jingming took a sip of tea with satisfaction.

In the end, the queen is much stronger than the virtuous concubine, and the mother is not in vain.

Well, he can look forward to the rare days of the year to let off steam.

Soon it was the eve of the winter solstice.

Xu is Yu was punished and shocked the princes, and these days can be described as calm.

Emperor Jingming was in a good mood and went to Concubine Yang with his feet.

Although the three thousand beauties in the harem are a bit exaggerated, there are indeed many concubines, among which Concubine Yang is the most favored concubine of Emperor Jingming in the past two years.

However, since Concubine Yang's brother died last year, Concubine Yang complained a lot about Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jingming is a person who values love, and he still misses it after a long time.

On the stone steps outside the Furong Palace, there is a beautiful woman carrying a lantern.

The woman's figure is a little thin, and her moon-white skirt is lined with the crow's bun, as if she is riding the wind at any time.

"I've seen the emperor." Concubine Yang bent her knees slightly, and the palace lantern that emitted orange light shook slightly.

Emperor Jingming held Concubine Yang's hand.

Cold fingertips.

"Why are you waiting outside?" Emperor Jingming asked as he walked inside with Concubine Yang.

Concubine Yang lowered her eyes and said softly: "Illuminate the emperor." ”

"It's the same with the palace maid guarding it."

Concubine Yang smiled slightly: "It's different." ”

Emperor Jingming looked at Concubine Yang and saw a soft smile on her emaciated face, and he was a little moved and happy in his heart.

finally stopped making trouble, and it seems that he is no longer angry.

Last year, Concubine Yang's brother died at the Beijing suburb station, which was the case solved by the newly appointed Shuntian Mansion Yin Zhen Shicheng, and since then Concubine Yang has had an awkward relationship with him.

After some warmth, Emperor Jingming put on his clothes and wanted to leave, Concubine Yang wrapped her arms around Emperor Jingming's waist and begged: "Your Majesty, can you take your concubines with you when you travel tomorrow?" ”

"Aifei wants to go out?"

Concubine Yang bit her lip and nodded: "Well, since I entered the palace, I haven't had a chance to leave the palace, and I can't even go out after my brother dies......"

Emperor Jingming's heart softened and nodded.

On the winter solstice, the queen, concubine Xian and others would have traveled with them, and one more concubine Yang was nothing.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Concubine Yang carried the palace lamp and sent Emperor Jingming out of the door.

It was freezing cold, and Emperor Jingming glanced back in the night.

The beauty held the lamp and hazy her expression.

"Your Majesty, watch your step." Pan Hai reminded in a low voice.

Emperor Jingming turned around and strode forward.

Pan Hai and several attendants followed, and soon disappeared into the night.

Only then did Concubine Yang turn around and enter the dormitory.

Before dawn the next day, both inside and outside the palace were busy with the matter of going out of the palace to worship the heavens, but the Yanwang Mansion was still shrouded in tranquility.

Jiang seemed to have woken up early and stared at the silver hook on the top of the tent.

The winter solstice has arrived.

After this day, I don't know how many people's lives will be turned upside down.

"Master, you're awake." Ah Qiao came over with his clothes on his clothes at some point and gently pulled up the bed tent.

Jiang Yi smiled: "It's still early, you can lie down for a while." ”

Ah Qiao smiled: "You are all awake, how can the servant have the reason to snooze." Would you rather lie down a little longer, or would you get up and wash up? ”

"I'll wash up later." Nestled in the warm and soft brocade quilt, Jiang seemed lazy and didn't want to move.

"Did you bring the words you gave to the second son yesterday?"

"Brought." Ah Qiao nodded, feeling a little strange in his heart.

The master has asked this several times since yesterday, and it seems that pregnant people are not stable.

Jiang seemed to smile reassuringly.

The warmth of the bed was drowsy, and she soon fell asleep again.

Seeing this, Ah Qiao put down the bed net again and walked out lightly.

The doctor said that pregnant people were sleepy, and it was true.

Outside, the wind was biting, and a long procession slowly walked out of the city against the darkness that had not yet been dispelled by the morning light.

A group of guards dressed in brocade clothes walked in front with flags, canopies and other honor guards, making the whole silent team extremely solemn.

When I arrived at the place of worship in Cuiluo Mountain on the outskirts of Beijing, it was the time when the sky was bright.

When the auspicious time came, Emperor Jingming led the royal family and nobles, civil and military officials to sacrifice to the sky together, in order to ensure that the wind and rain would be smooth and the people would be happy in the coming year.

After that, according to the custom, a banquet was held in the palace.

Just when the silk and bamboo in the hall were cutting and springing, there was snow outside.