God knows how he felt after giving birth to his second son, can this satisfy his father, and he can't make up for them and his wife anymore?

This feeling is called relief.

The saint's eyes suddenly lit up, and he lifted the quilt, "Why didn't you say it earlier......

He Zhichun breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Daddy is going back to Chang'an City with us?" ”

The saint shook his head and covered the quilt again, "No, I won't bring milk dolls, Shiro did a good job." I have nothing to do, Ah Qiao, you will have a little snow in a few days, so go back to Chang'an City quickly, and state affairs must not be delayed. ”

"It's cold now, and it's inconvenient to live in the palace, so why don't you go back to Chang'an City with us first, and then wait for the summer to come here to escape the heat." He Zhichun saw that the saint was a little hesitant, and then continued: "Li Weigong's health is not very good, and he talks about you every day. ”

The saint was startled, and tears flowed down, "Li Aiqing is also sick?" ”

Li Weigong is simply the god of war in Daqing, and he fought in the north and south together with the saint back then, and now the limit is approaching.

"Then I'll arrange it, let's leave for the palace today, right? By the way, Daddy, the third brother invited to come to serve the sick? ”

The sage shook his head, "Lao Tzu is not dead yet!" What is he doing in a hurry? Tell him to stay in Songzhou. If I don't return to the palace, Ah Qiao don't have to persuade me again, you are a good boy, I am very pleased. ”

King Wei watched from the sidelines, muttering in his heart, it's really tiring to be a prince!

The saint himself doesn't want to go back, it's his own business, but if you don't persuade him, the saint thinks, you see that the prince can't wait for me to die, hurry up and become the emperor himself!

Ah Qiao came to persuade the saint, but his legs were thin and his mouth was blistered.

The sage heard the good news, his body suddenly improved a lot, and when the first month was halfway over, he had stopped coughing, so he waved his hand and drove several children back, leaving only the king of Jin to accompany him in Zhongnan Mountain.

He Zhichun and his entourage went out of the palace, heading in the direction of Chang'an City, today after the snow is sunny, there is the sound of snow turning everywhere, the carriage is moving very slowly, and when they return to the palace, it is already noon.

As soon as she entered the East Palace, Mama Ruan greeted her, "Your Highness is back, come and drink some hot soup to warm up." It is said that a snowy day is colder than a snowy day. ”

Yunxia, who was combing the woman's head, smiled and mentioned that He Zhichun took his coat and said with a smile: "Mama doesn't know when His Highness will return, and the fire on the small stove has not been extinguished." ”

After Yunxia married Yuan Kui, she still served in the East Palace, and the people in the rivers and lakes called Mama Yun, who was spicy and destroyed Huayun.

He Zhichun was about to drink soup when he heard a man in an emerald green shirt flash by the door.

Her face darkened, "Lu Zhen!" Can you not write in secret? ”

Lu Zhen is now a subordinate official of the East Palace, and he has nothing to do every day, just to record He Zhichun's words and deeds.

For example, the crown prince went to court today a moment later than Ruo, because the crown princess was lying in bed after waking up in the morning, pestering her and refusing to get up.

The prince ate three bowls of rice in the evening, but do you have the people in your heart?

The prince got another book today, and it was really the people who ate dregs and chaff, and the Zhumen paper was like gold.

The prince also used a plate of snacks before going to bed, and the East Palace may need to re-make the couch, and the free chair can't fit her!

The crown prince peeked at the crown princess forty-eight times today, more than she watched the recital......

The prince saw Zheng Renkai, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, and the prince looked at him with white eyes, and Zheng Shilang expressed his dissatisfaction with his nose.

……

It's even more annoying than those lice, everything is recorded one by one, God knows when Donggong will have such a position!

He Zhichun wanted to shoot him to death as soon as he saw him now, like a mosquito to death.

If you are a champion, can't you make decisions for the people and have the world in mind?

Lu Zhen coughed and poked his head out: "The ministers have endless holidays, and as soon as they heard that the prince had returned to the palace, they came immediately, shouldn't the prince reward so-and-so?" ”

Do you have a slap in the face? This person was definitely taking revenge on her wedding night and letting him kiss Chu Erlang.

"A bowl of hot soup for you?"

Lu Zhen shook his head: "I don't dare to drink it, I'm afraid that the prince won't be able to control his beauty when he sees the ministers drinking soup!" ”

He Zhichun was almost choked to death by the soup.

The beauty when you drink the soup, and the ugliness when you write!

This person has completely exposed his true nature since he lost face in that beating, and he was so disgusted that he was kicked to the East Palace like a ball.

Now, He Zhichun also wants to kick him out.

"Lu Zhen, your aunt called you home to see the little lady, let someone give you a message, if you don't go back, she will burn all the books and booklets you wrote."

He Zhichun was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth, "Wait, what kind of booklet is it?" ”

Cui Jiu, who walked into the hall, glanced at Lu Zhen with a smile, "Ah Qiao still doesn't know." ”

He Zhichun suddenly understood, oh my God, her subordinate official of the East Palace even drew a pamphlet that people didn't see!

Lu Zhen's face changed, he ran away, didn't run a few steps, turned back, grabbed the door frame and said: "Actually, I want to say something, prince, can you eat less hibiscus cake?" What does it mean to eat more than three? ”

Speaking of which, it's a bitterness, is he really the kind of person who loves court affairs? He just wants to open up and play every day, but Lu Xun is like selling himself to He Zhichun, he can't wait to live in the household every day, he is very assertive, and over time, his aunt will rest his mind.

So he was miserable, A-Niang didn't leave the little lady in three sentences, he really had no choice, so he came to the East Palace to hide and be quiet, and watched the prince's living record he wrote to relieve his boredom and play.

How can a king have obvious dietary preferences, that is simply throwing out a bright weakness!

He Zhichun was stunned, "Have I eaten a lot of hibiscus cakes?" ”

Lu Zhen nodded, "It's really a lot." ”

Mama Ruan's hand holding the plate tightened, and she shook her head at He Zhichun.

He Zhichun has not been pregnant for a long time, and Mama Ruan thought that she had been tricked, and she had checked it, and there was no poison in it......

After Lu Zhen finished speaking, he ran away, if his aunt burned his treasures, he might as well die!

When Lu Zhen left, the East Palace was finally quiet, Cui Jiu walked to the table, and Qingli had already prepared the soup for him.

"How are you at home?"

Cui Jiu nodded, "It's all good, Ah Wen and Ah Yun often go back, Ah Niang is very happy." Ah Qiao, don't eat hibiscus cake in the future. ”

"Do you think too?"

Cui Jiu sighed, "Lu Zhen won't say that suddenly, you look at him out of tune, he is also from the family after all, and he won't be ignorant." ”

The hibiscus cakes He Zhichun ate were all from the saint's nectar hall.

Lu Zhen follows He Zhichun every day and must know, but he also reminded him that eighty percent of what he knows.

He Zhichun only felt that her hands and feet were cold, she picked up the soup bowl, drank it with a gulp, and then said to Mama Ruan, "Mama, let Gonggong Cai go to the Ganlu Hall to get a stack of hibiscus cakes to ......."

Mama Ruan hadn't gone out yet, so He Zhichun shook her head again, "Mama, don't go, I won't eat hibiscus cake in the future." ”