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"Get on your knees! Palm! ”

Feng Xiyue is really angry! He scolded her.

Mama Jiang still had obvious surprise on her face, but she still knelt on the ground obediently and began to slap herself.

Feng Xiyue gasped for breath uncontrollably, feeling that the lochia under her body seemed to flow more and faster. She breathed for a while before she opened her eyes.

"Do you know why I'm punishing you?"

After a few consecutive slaps, Mama Jiang's whole face was swollen and she had to speak again.

"The old slave doesn't know."

"Where are those things that you can think about now? In this case, if it passes the ears of a third person, you and I can still live? Do you understand? Feng Xiyue let out a violent cough.

"Niangniang, you must take care of yourself!"

Mama Jiang knelt down and came to Feng Xiyue's side: "Niangniang, you want to punish the old slave, you can punish it however you want, but don't be angry with your body!" Since Niangniang asked the old slave not to say anything, from now on, the old slave will never say more. ”

"Okay, that's fine. That's it......"

Feng Xiyue was groggy and wanted to sleep.

also let Mama Jiang slowly relax, it seems that Niangniang's anger comes and goes quickly, and she slowly stands up.

But Feng Xiyue couldn't help but open her eyes again: "Send someone to take a look again, why hasn't the person sent to the queen mother to inquire about the news have come back yet?" ”

"Yes, the old slave will send someone to investigate."

Mama Jiang was also wondering.

It stands to reason that the queen mother gave birth to four princesses in a row, and now Zhaoyi Niangniang gave birth to the emperor's eldest son, no matter how holy it is, she should also show an attitude of attaching importance to the emperor's eldest son.

But why, Zhaoyi Niangniang didn't let this matter be mentioned, and the saint didn't seem to have this thing happening, what happened?

Soon, after the people who went to inquire about the news reported, both of them understood the reason.

"The queen mother gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Even the saint praised him repeatedly, saying that the queen mother gave him a pair of dragons and phoenixes! ”

Mama Jiang was stunned on the spot.

Feng Xiyue was stunned for a moment, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth and passed out.

"Zhaoyi Niangniang, Niangniang! Come on! Zhaoyi Niangniang is not good! ”

……

In Huayang Palace.

"You mean, the fourth is the little prince?"

Su Paner still can't believe her ears!

Qin Yi smiled as if he had the whole world, and his mouth was almost grinning: "To be precise, it should be my emperor's eldest son!" ”

The eldest son of the emperor, the eldest son of the emperor! The eldest son of the emperor......

Su Pan'er repeated these three words repeatedly in her mind, and it took a long time to understand the literal meaning, her face changed, and she subconsciously reached out and opened the swaddling clothes of the child in her arms.

"Really...... The eldest son of the emperor ......"

Su Pan'er muttered in her mouth, and suddenly looked up at him: "What about her?" She gave birth to a boy and girl? ”

"She?"

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You mean the one from the Feng family?" She gave birth to a boy, unexpectedly. However, it's still nearly an hour later than our family's Apo! ”

Speaking of this, the corners of Qin Yi's mouth hooked up a mysterious smile.

You have a good plan, I have a wall ladder.

That Feng Xiyue calculated in every way, don't blame him for calculating and returning it.

No matter what Feng Xiyue originally planned, it is useless now!

"It's a boy, too!"

Su Paner relaxed inexplicably, feeling that she must have thought too much!

She held the baby in her arms steadily, and couldn't help but smile on her face. At first, she was worried that someone would change the child, but now that Feng Xiyue had also given birth to a boy, she was completely relieved.

While the two were talking, the third princess Huanhuan suddenly moved in Qin Yi's arms, and suddenly her mouth was deflated, and she began to cry.

As soon as she cried, the little prince in Su Paner's arms also began to cry.

It's just that his cry is obviously much smaller than that of his sister.

"The child should be hungry, so give it to the nurse!"

Qin Yi handed over the two children to the nurse, and waited for the nurse to go down with the child. He turned his head and looked at Su Paner with a smile, silent for a long time.

Su Pan'er said so many words, and she was a little drowsy.

Feeling Qin Yi's fiery gaze, he couldn't help but open his eyes again: "Holy Lord? ”

"Pan'er, let me hug you."

Qin Yi suddenly smiled, but he didn't speak, but instead stretched out his arms to hug her, just hugged her quietly, and didn't say anything.

Su Paner also snuggled in his arms, and her mood was completely relaxed.

Gradually sink into sleep.

Faintly, she seemed to hear Qin Yi talking in her ear.

"Pan'er, thank you!"

What answered him was the corners of Su Paner's mouth that were slightly raised.

In the summer of the third year of Jiantai, on the eighth day of June, the queen gave birth to the emperor's eldest son. One-third of next year's tax grain will be exempted, and the whole world will celebrate together.

Qin Yi sat on the high dragon chair and accepted the congratulations of the civil and military officials.

The queen mother gave birth to twin sons, the third princess and the eldest son of the emperor landed safely, at present, the saint is naturally in good spirits on happy occasions, and the whole person has been smiling from the early morning to the present.

"I am happy to have the eldest son of the emperor, and I am very relieved. I decided to feast the ministers, so that all of you Aiqing can enjoy with me and feel my joy! ”

The saint is happy, and the courtier is naturally happy.

Bow down! Long live in unison.

"Congratulations to the Holy One, congratulations to the Holy One for winning the Dragon Son! I have a successor to the Great Zhou, which is the luck of the imperial court and the luck of the Great Zhou! ”

"The queen gave birth to twins, or the twins of the dragon and phoenix, it is really a happy event! Congratulations to the saints, congratulations to the mother! ”

"Shengshang, the queen mother gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, according to the rules of the previous dynasties, it should be established, and the saint should set up the crown prince as soon as possible to revitalize the dynasty!"

"Holy ......"

Above the court, many officials were chattering, congratulating the saint on one side, and begging the saint to canonize the crown prince as soon as possible to revitalize the dynasty.

And the saint was also in a happy mood and laughed loudly!

"I naturally understand the mood of all Aiqing, but at the moment, the emperor is still young, so he can't grow up pampered. Let's wait a little longer! ”

When the ministers saw that the saint had made up his mind, they echoed it again and again.

Everyone seems to have forgotten the birth of another baby boy in the palace, intentionally or unintentionally.

Not a single person mentioned it.

Only Feng Jiu!

Feng Jiu stood beside the stone pillar at the end of the main hall of the Zichen Palace, hiding in the corner of the shadows and not moving.

At the beginning, he was in high school to explore the flowers, and was given the compilation of the Hanlin Academy by the Holy Lord, and in the early dynasty, he followed the bachelor of the Hanlin Academy who drafted the edict to study, and also had the opportunity to go to the early dynasty.

At present, the compliment of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty made him subconsciously clench his fists! The green veins on his face were thumping.