The crown princess is still in confinement, was placed in the East Palace Linlang Warm Pavilion, the prince came to visit the princess after a busy day, the red fluttering child slept in the red satin quilt, a small hand clenched into a small fist on the top of the head, pink and tender like transparent jade. The prince reached out and gently stroked the child's face, and his face was filled with a fatherly smile.

The crown princess was half-lying on the soft floor, covered with a newly made brocade quilt, and leaned on a red soft pillow behind her, and a hundred apricot tassels on the side of the soft pillow symbolized the peace of the year. The weather was still cold, the crown princess scattered a handful of green silk behind her, and only wore a Zhaojun suit to keep warm, and the snow-white fox fur set off the black hair and ruddy face, which made the princess Yilan dignified and gentle.

Several braziers melted the warmth of the hall, and the milky white green smoke of Suhexiang slowly overflowed from the grape-patterned incense burner, scattering wisps of faint fragrance in all directions, so as to drive away the faint milky smell. A room of maids retreated, and there was peace left in the silent air!

"Are you feeling better?" The prince sat on the edge of the soft collapse and asked softly, reaching out to help his wife pull the indigo brocade quilt.

"It's better! A large group of maids around me are waiting, and the soup and medicine are constantly taking care of every day, and it must be very good! Yilan smiled softly, her eyes lingering on the prince, "It's Your Highness, you've lost weight recently!" ”

The prince sighed long, stroked Yilan's face with his hand and said, "Fortunately, you gave birth to a son!" My father is very happy, otherwise I am afraid that my life will be even more difficult! ”

Yilan slowly lowered her eyes, and her eyes touched the picture of Baizi Joyful Spring on the round table, even if it was folded there, the embroidery thread on it was flooded with a shining light under the candlelight.

After a pause, Yilan said, "I've heard it all!" It's a matter of sealing Zen for my father, Emperor Taishan! ”

The prince put his hands on his knees and nodded silently.

The incense rose faintly, like a large net slowly falling on the prince, this person is sometimes a bystander who is a fan of the authorities.

Yilan just smiled gently, which seemed to be boundless, but in fact it meant infinitely: "The ministers and concubines of the court and the central government don't understand!" I don't dare to say anything, but His Royal Highness will definitely think of a solution for so long! ”

The prince listened with a solemn taste, and just nodded lightly.

Yilan felt as if she had been stuffed and put it in her mouth coldly, but she continued with an embarrassed smile: "There is a picture of a hundred sons on the table, and the concubine has seen that the embroidery is considered to be top-notch, and I am afraid that it is not even comparable to the Shangyi Bureau in the palace." Yilan paused, lowered his voice a little and said cautiously tentatively: "It was sent by Yiwangfu!" It was sent by Princess Yi herself! ”

The prince was a little surprised, raised his head and asked, "Is it really sent by Princess Yi herself?" Knowing that Yilan nodded firmly, the prince got up to look at the picture of a hundred sons who had been embroidered by Shen Yun for several months.

Shake off the prosperity in the eyes, under the verdant green trees, in the fragrant flowers, beside the noisy stream, in front of the house and behind the house, there are a hundred children laughing, crying, squatting, or sitting with different expressions. If it is a Danqing painting, it is enough to make people staggering, not to mention that there is a pair of embroidery in front of you. It's an absolute treasure no matter what time of year it is.

The prince was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to react: "This is the best embroidery this prince has seen so far!" ”

Yilan gently stroked the messy hair on his sideburns and said with a pun: "King Yi was a good hand at leading troops to fight in the early years, and the embroidery workers in this house are also a must, which is really amazing!" ”

The prince's hand shook, turned around and turned to Yilan to slowly fold the Baizi map, his eyebrows frowning as if thinking about something. Yilan didn't say anything, just quietly waited for the prince's reply. The hall fell silent for a moment, and only the "beep" sound of the charcoal fire cut through the silence of the room like a sharp sword.

The battle scenes of previous years are vividly in front of me, I am the prince of the prince and the prince of the future, but the king of Yi and the younger brother have never enshrined themselves as kings. Relying on his own hands, he held the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Households, and the Ministry of Industry to fight against him. There have been many times when he has embarrassed himself in front of his father and even in front of his ministers, just to prove that he is better than himself, and he is more suitable to be the prince than himself.

There is countless blood on his hands, in fact, many times he is forced out by King Yi, if he hadn't forced himself to change his indecisive character and make himself more courageous, plus his mother is the queen, and his own crown prince position may have been taken away by him King Yi.

Ten years ago, he, Zhuo Yinfeng and Chai Lie conspired with each other to frame Su Boyi's case of embezzlement of disaster relief grain and silver, and snatched the household in the hands of King Yi, breaking the stalemate.

Today, he lost power, seeing that his father was old and the country was just around the corner, this King Yi thought of surrendering.

The root of the tooth is clenched, and the hatred accumulated in the heart is quietly destroying the almost lingering brotherhood. A picture of a hundred sons playing spring was tightly held in the prince's hand, and finally crumpled into a ball and thrown on the mahogany round table.

"Humph!" The prince snorted coldly, turned around and stopped looking at the embroidery that slowly scattered and fell to the ground, and said fiercely: "Jiangshan Sheji will all belong to the prince in the future, what is a pair of embroidery?" He can find a good embroidery girl, but in the future, the prince will not be able to find a better embroidery girl? ”

The prince's face was a little distorted, and the princess looked cold in her heart, knowing that her character had been formed over the years, and it was not easy to persuade her. And when King Yi and the prince fought against each other, they also suffered a lot. The reason why I mention this today is just to see if the prince will intentionally borrow King Yi to solve the current dilemma. Since the husband has no intention, there is no need to say more, he will definitely have a solution to the matter.

just frowned and said: "Why is Your Highness so atmospheric, don't give him a hundred pictures to return it!" ”

In a word, it seemed to mention the prince, and the prince's eyes were full of strength and shouted that the people outside hurriedly came in to pack up the picture, and ordered him to return to King Yi's mansion early the next morning.

The little maid was about to retreat from the crown princess with the picture in her hand, but she shouted crisply: "Wait! ”

"Just go back, and don't let people say that you are not friendly brothers? You're a prince! ”

As soon as these words came out, the prince seemed to pour a bucket of ice water on his head, and then came back to his senses: "The princess reminded me! ”

Yilan still smiled mildly and turned her head to the little maid and said: "If you go back to King Yi and Princess Yi tomorrow morning, you will say that this thing is too valuable, as the prince of the prince, you should be strictly thrifty, and you must not bear it!" ”

"That's a good thing, if they ask you, just reply like that!" The prince finally came back to his senses, regained his shrewdness, and said to the little maid with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "If you don't go, you go to Xian Malai, tell him what I just said, and let him take this embroidery back to King Yi!" ”

The little maid was stunned when she heard this, and the princess said: "You are a little maid who is not suitable for your identity, so that Xian Ma can show the prince's weight against the king!" Don't leave the handle! ”

The little maid didn't dare to ask more, so she quickly went down with the embroidery.