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The corners of Ning Xiang's lips pursed a sweet smile, gently patting her lower abdomen, Liang Bozhao said in the letter that the war was coming to an end, and he would try his best to return to Ning Xiang before the child was born, and accompany her to watch the child be born.

Ning Xiang was very relieved, only carefully put away the family letter, and as soon as she stood up, she saw Liang's mother bring a bowl of chicken soup and walked over.

"Mother." Seeing her mother-in-law, Ning Xiang hurriedly spoke.

"Come, drink this soup." Mother Liang handed the soup bowl to Ning Xiang, looked at her daughter-in-law's round lower abdomen, and stretched out her hand to stroke a few handfuls, saying; "These days, the child has grown up a lot."

Ning Xiang's heart is soft, and the smile between her eyebrows is even sweeter; Mama Zhang also said the same, and joked that her daughter-in-law might not be twins in her belly.

Liang's mother glanced at Ning Xiang, and when she saw her daughter-in-law's smiling little face, she didn't care; "If it were a twin, the court would have already come out, according to my mother, your belly is a girl nine times out of ten."

The smile on the corner of Ning Xiang's lips disappeared a little, looking at her belly was round, but when she was pregnant with a child, she was pointy, people say that she is a round girl, if this belly is really a daughter, when the child lands, she will naturally still hurt like a jewel, but Liang Bozhao said that he likes his son....

"I also think that the son is a daughter, as long as the child can land safely, you are weak, these days it is easy to raise the belly bigger, the further back, the faster the child grows, these supplements sent every day, you have to eat clean, in order to raise the child strong."

Ning Xiang nodded, picked up the bowl of chicken soup, and looked at the layer of butter floating on the chicken soup, it was really hard to swallow, but looking at the mother-in-law on the side, she couldn't open her mouth, so she had to bite the bullet and drink the bowl of thick soup. As soon as she finished drinking, Liang's mother ordered her to send a few snacks to the kitchen, and she also forced her daughter-in-law to eat them.

Since the condensation of the fragrance of the fetus is stable, after the loss of the fetal medicine, Liang's mother will let the next person stew all kinds of supplements all day long, send them to Ning Xiang, in addition to adding two meals to her daughter-in-law, Ning Xiang has a small appetite, can not eat so many things, Liang Mother is in charge in person, watching her finish the food before stopping, but after a month or two of hard work, Ning Xiang's belly has grown up, but her body is still slender and weak, as if she can't stand the belly.

There was also a grandmother who privately persuaded Liang's mother, only saying that let the princess eat too many supplements, I am afraid that it will make the fetus too big and suffer during childbirth.

Besides, Ning Xiang, the child in the womb is more expensive than his own life, even if there is no supervision from Liang's mother, even if he has no appetite on weekdays, he has to force himself to eat a few more bites, not to mention that there is a mother-in-law in charge now, and it didn't take long for the little face to be rounded.

Northern Xinjiang, the main account.

When Zhao Yunping walked in, he saw Lian Liang Bozhao sitting in the main seat, holding a letter in his hand, looking intently under the lamp, his black eyes were bright, but his eyebrows were full of gentleness, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, Zhao Yunping was a little stunned, and he almost couldn't believe his eyes.

The war in northern Xinjiang is harsh, the climate is harsh, and fighting against the Hu people these days is even more arduous, even he forgot how long it has been since he has seen Liang Bozhao smile, and he can't think of anything in his heart, what is on the letter that can make Liang Bozhao feel like this.

Sensing Zhao Yunping's footsteps, Liang Bozhao withdrew his gaze from the letter paper and bowed his head at Zhao Yunping.

"Whose letter is this reading from the prince, happy to be like this?" After all, Zhao Yunping has followed Liang Bozhao for many years, and compared to other generals, he is a little more casual in his speech.

Liang Bozhao smiled, folded the letter, and put it in the envelope. "It's a letter written by Xiang'er."

"Oh?" Zhao Yunping was surprised; "The princess can write?"

Liang Bozhao nodded, thinking of his wife's letter, he couldn't help laughing; "It's written like a three-year-old, and it makes people laugh when they look at it."

Although he said this, Liang Bozhao's eyes were still doting, and even the smile on the corner of his lips was a little deeper.

It is rare to see Liang Bozhao so happy, Zhao Yunping can't help but sigh; "Only when the princess talks about the princess will he be so kind and pleasant, and he will look amiable."

"Are you saying that you don't get close to people on weekdays?"

Zhao Yunping also smiled, "The prince is not smiling on weekdays, with a black face, how can anyone be affectionate." ”

Liang Bozhao was noncommittal, and sighed slightly.

"Taking advantage of the prince's happiness today, there are a few words that I have been muffling in my heart, and I have always wanted to ask the prince, but I have never had the courage."

"What?" There has been nothing important in the army these days, and Liang Bozhao looked at Zhao Yunping in front of him, and he was also a little interested.

"The last general is a little strange, the prince Yunwen Yunwu, the hero of the world, the one who accompanies the prince, or the prince likes, how can it be the kind of woman who is from a famous family, smart and dignified, the last general is not to say that the princess is not good, but... The princess is too young, and... I haven't read a book, why did I make the prince hurt like this? ”

Liang Bozhao took the letter in his arms in an orderly manner, and listened to Zhao Yunping's words, but only smiled faintly.

"It's the end of the pass."

Liang Bozhao shook his head and said; "Husband and wife get along, like people drinking water, they know their own warmth and coldness. She may seem to others to be nothing more than a country woman, without any merit, but to me, even if she is the most inconspicuous flower in the world, she is unique, you know? ”

Seeing Liang Bozhao suddenly spit out such a long string of sentences, Zhao Yunping was a little dumbfounded, and only said; "Forgive the last will be foolish, the last will be... I don't really understand it. ”

Liang Bozhao hooked his lips, but his thoughts drifted far away; "She is the wife I married when I was poor, I returned the military power to the court that day, and after returning to Qinzhou, my mother did not allow me, I thought that the world was big, wandering everywhere, I never thought that I met her in Luokou Village."

"When she was with me, she was only sixteen years old, and I had no long things at that time, and after giving the dowry, I didn't even save a tael of silver left, and when I first got married, she followed me and couldn't even eat meat."

When Liang Bozhao said this, the corners of his lips hooked up a little wry smile, recalling the days of Luokou Village, there was a faint tenderness in his black eyes, which flashed.

"I thought she couldn't live such a hard life at a young age, but she took care of me everywhere and understood me, even when she went back to her parents' house, her mother-in-law gave her two eggs, and she was reluctant to eat them herself, so she secretly stuffed them at the bottom of my bowl."

Liang Bozhao's voice was thick and calm, talking about the past, but his heart was sour and numb, thinking of his wife, indescribable pity struck, only making the man's resolute facial features float with a faint tenderness.

Zhao Yunping's heart was shocked, he only knew that Liang Bozhao had married a lady among the people, but he never knew that the two had such a past.

Liang Bozhao looked at Zhao Yunping and said with a smile; "Some of the women in this world flatter me, and some respect me, but Yunping, if I am just a country man, do you think those women will look at me more?"

Zhao Yunping's eyes and heart shook, and he was speechless for a long time, but in the end, he sighed, bowed to Liang Bozhao, and spit out four words; "The last will be ashamed."

"Whether I am the king of Dingbei, or the marquis of Dingbei, or a penniless rural villager, to her, I am just her man, nothing more."

Liang Bozhao's voice was low and powerful, and Zhao Yunping listened to it in his ears, and lowered his face deeply.

Jingshi, Imperial Palace, Lotus Fragrance Palace.

Since Yongning returned to the palace, he has been seriously ill, traveling thousands of miles, back and forth, even if the iron body can't support it, let alone Yongning's delicate and expensive golden branches and jade leaves. When she was in northern Xinjiang, she was still able to grit her teeth and hold on, but on the way back to Beijing, she was already sick, and she didn't get better when she delayed in the post house for a few days, and she just arrived at the palace and collapsed.

The imperial doctor in the palace poured into the lotus fragrance hall one by one, and the queen mother had to come to take a look every morning and evening, Yongning was just groggy at first, and occasionally once, the queen mother moved her lips when she saw her, and a tear slipped down the corner of her eye.

The Queen Mother leaned forward before she heard what she was shouting, her voice was very soft, but with endless weakness, she only called one word, yes; "Mother...."

The queen mother's heart is sour, Yongning lost her mother when she was a child, although she is longer than her knees, but compared to her biological mother, after all, it is a layer apart, the queen mother tuck the corners of the quilt for Yongning, and ask people to serve carefully.

When Yongning woke up, he saw the Queen Mother standing aside, Yongning was startled, and immediately woke up from the chaos, and just wanted to stand up and salute, but was appeased by the Queen Mother.

"Your body is not healed, don't care about those false courtesies, just rest well."

Yongning remembered that he had never returned, so he insisted on running to the northern Xinjiang, and at this time he felt shameless to face the Queen Mother; "The queen mother, it is the sons who are not filial..."

"Don't say anything, go and go, just come back safely." The Queen Mother brushed up the broken hair for Yongning, and looked at her haggard and pale face, and she couldn't bear it.

"A few days ago, I received good news from the northern Xinjiang, and the king of Dingbei won one after another, and Dahe, who had already fought, was unable to fight back, so he sent envoys to pray for peace."

Yongning was stunned, her mind was in a trance, and she was suddenly shocked, she had been sick for so long.

The Queen Mother continued; "You have suffered all the way, the queen mother also looks at it, you dig out your heart for the king of Dingbei, he won this big victory, which also has your credit, the king of Dingbei has now returned to the court, and when he returns to Beijing this time, the queen mother will marry you."

"Queen Mother!" Yongning lost his voice.

The Queen Mother has made up her mind; "Yongning, don't embarrass yourself, and don't prevaricate the queen mother with the matter of filial piety for the emperor, this marriage has no reason to take it back, and ..... The sooner the better. ”

Yongning was exhausted, anxious and bitter, and just as he was about to speak, there was a series of coughs.

The Queen Mother patted her on the back and said; "The palace has also asked the emperor to issue an edict, and the auspicious day has also been selected for you, just wait for Liang Bozhao to return to the dynasty, and you will marry the queen mother to the Dingbei Palace."