After Ji Qingge heard Xuanji speak, he couldn't help but sneer, and said, "Let's not talk about Yu Keqing's tricky energy, few men can stand it." Even if she is good enough, she may not be able to honor the world. ”

“……”

As soon as Xuanji was about to explain, she saw Di Jinxuan, dressed in a black dress, return to the Warm Pavilion of the Star Glimmer Palace. Without saying a word, she quickly left the warm pavilion, leaving the private space to Prince Xiao and Princess Xiao.

After Xuanji's figure left the warm pavilion, Di Jinxuan reached out and picked up a wisp of green silk from Ji Qingge's sideburns, and said jokingly, "What have you taught her behind your back?" ”

Why did he catch a glimpse of Xuanji's flushed face as soon as he entered?

Ji Qingge told Xuanji about Yu Keqing and said that he listened to Di Jinxuan. She said in Xuanji's tone

"At that time, the warlock told Mrs. Yu Taiwei, and said, 'The eldest lady of your mansion is very intelligent and has a unique posture. It would be possible if we could be more gentle.'

Mrs. Yu Taiwei was afraid of the warlock's ambiguous answer, but it was not easy to ask in detail. had to teach her daughter Yu Keqing how to get along with men and women after the warlock left the Taiwei Mansion. ”

"Isn't it in vain?"

Di Jinxuan said with a disdainful face: "Princess Yan is used to being in the Taiwei Mansion on weekdays. Can she know how to get along with each other with softness? ”

What is said about the mother of the world, what is unspeakable, is pure nonsense.

Ji Qingge thought to herself, even her family's emperor and creditor thought that Yu Keqing would not be able to honor the world. Then it's really not that good to be the queen's mother.

However, Di Jinxuan told Ji Qingge: "In the eyes of this king, the young woman who can be a mother in the world in the future is none other than this king's beloved concubine Qingge." ”

"Hmm."

In fact, in Ji Qingge's opinion, it doesn't matter whether she can be a mother in the world. As long as she can live peacefully and happily with Di Jinxuan, it will be enough.

But since he mentioned it, she followed his wishes.

The words of the warlock who looks at the face and fortune teller are not as reliable as the words of her husband, Emperor Jinxuan. She smiled confidently and said, "I think so too." ”

After that, she was dragged into a warm embrace by Di Jinxuan, and his extremely magnetic male voice came from her ears, "It will definitely be." ”

Ji Qingge and Emperor Jinxuan spent more than an hour of pleasure together in the luxurious inner room. After bathing again, she led Xuanji and Mo Ya into the storeroom of the Star Glory Palace, and selected a few pieces of jade and put them into an ancient wooden box.

After Liu Yujing and the others carried the wooden box into the carriage, Ji Qingge and Di Jinxuan rushed to Yan's mansion in the carriage.

Listening to the sound of "squeak, squeak", Ji Qingge closed his eyes slightly and leaned his head on Di Jinxuan's shoulder. Asked softly

"I heard Xuanji and them say that after Concubine Pang opened the wooden box, she saw the jade mirror and was heartbroken enough. Suddenly, I saw that Aunt Qin also had a small painting book in her hand, and immediately threw the wooden box on the ground in anger. ”

It is said that the jade mirror and the small painting book given by Ji Qingling made Concubine Pang's condition worse.

Xuanji said worriedly, "Princess Xiao, I left Baguio Palace with the kite last time, and met Concubine Pang and Aunt Qin halfway. Looking at Concubine Pang's sick appearance, I'm afraid it's ...... It's rare to live past two years. ”

"What's wrong with her?"

Ji Qingge asked.

Xuanji looked embarrassed, and her cheeks turned crimson with shame. Zhiwu said, "Princess Niangniang, I...... It's not so convenient to say. You just remember that Concubine Pang is sick because of the child in her belly...... Nope. ”

"Huh?"

Isn't Concubine Pang over forty years old?

Her eldest son, Yan Wangye, is twenty-three years old, and he is about to become his father next year. How could Concubine Pang still be pregnant at such an age?

However, except for the emperor to deal with the government affairs of the DPRK and China in Dayue, almost all the rest of the time was spent with Concubine Pang. If Concubine Pang is pregnant, it is not impossible.

On the way to Yanfu in a carriage, he heard the monotonous sound of "squeak, squeak", which made Ji Qingge feel sleepy. But as soon as he thought that he would have to face Ji Qingling's family in a while, he had to find a topic to talk to Di Jinxuan.

But somehow, she asked inadvertently

"Husband, how did I hear that Concubine Pang gave birth this year?"

Di Jinxuan looked like he didn't care about himself, "You asked her." ”

“……”

How can you be embarrassed to ask this kind of thing?

Ji Qingge looked embarrassed. After a pause, she sighed, "I not only listened to them talk about Concubine Pang's mother, but also listened to them talk about the little aunt and General Sima. ”

"Yes, you saw the concentric lock between the little aunt and General Sima. When they were young, they did secretly love each other.

But so what? ”

Di Jinxuan's love affair with his little aunt was mentioned by his mother. It seems that his imperial grandfather and imperial grandmother wanted to make peace with Emperor Yuanxi, which ruined the good deeds of Emperor Yuanxi and Sikong Junfeng.

Moreover, he listened to his mother. The reason why his father was willing to appoint Ji Mochen, who was born in a poor family, as a hussar general, instead of appointing Sikong Junfeng and others.

It's all because the emperor wants to contain the power of the gate valve clan.

Di Jinxuan thought to himself, if he changed places, he would not appoint Sikong Junfeng. Because the Sikong family is already powerful enough in the Xiyue Dynasty, it is even stronger than the current Ji family and the Tang family.

After he told the queen's original words to Ji Qingge, he only heard her ask, "General Sikong also went to Dongling Inn last night?" He...... Did you make a special trip to see my aunt? ”

"Yes, not exactly."

After Di Yuanxi separated from Sikong Junfeng, it was rare for people in the palace to see her wearing bright clothes.

Di Jinxuan listened to his secret agent say that the red dress that Di Yuanxi wore this morning was made for her by Sikong You's biological mother.

It was given to Di Yuanxi by Sikong Junfeng himself.

Sikong Junfeng coaxed Princess Linyue and said, "Ayuan, it looks like it's going to be the New Year." If you don't go back to the palace, you won't ...... Back to the imperial city, how lonely is it to be alone on Dongling Mountain? ”

Emperor Yuanxi lowered her eyes wordlessly to hide the sadness in her eyes.

In the elegant room, only the sound of Sikong Junfeng opening the ancient wooden box was silent for a moment. He looked at Di Yuanxi with gentle eyes, and said to her like coaxing a child

"Come on, Ayuan. This is the shirt that your sister has sewn for you. She said that you have lost a lot of weight this year, and the clothes you used to make for you don't fit anymore.

She asked me to bring it to you to try and see if it still fits? ”

Di Yuanxi's tears spread down the corners of her eyes......

Seeing Emperor Yuanxi's silent tears, Sikong Junfeng took out a white silk handkerchief. Holding it, Di Yuanxi carefully wiped away the tears, and said, "Ayuan." You're young, don't always wear plain clothes.

Well, then, go and try.

I'll show you the clothes to your sister in a while, so that she can know if she needs to change this clothes. ”

Di Yuanxi's trembling hands took the clothes handed to her by Sikong Junfeng, and when her gentle gaze fell on the silk handkerchief in Sikong Junfeng's hand, she couldn't help but show a sour smile.

"Senior brother, this silk handkerchief has been around for more than 20 years. Ayuan has also changed from a willful little woman to an old girl with a strange temperament.

Except for the senior brother and sister and Li'er, in this world, I am afraid that I will never be able to find anyone who can still remember Ayuan. ”

Listening to Di Yuanxi's sad words, Sikong Junfeng couldn't help but tilt his head slightly. After suppressing the tears in his eyes, he trembled

"If anyone dares to say that Ayuan is old, the senior brother cut off his tongue. Ayuan is a woman who is not stained with fine dust, where is her temperament weird? ”