The cool autumn breeze is blowing, and the quiet village is lively at this time.

Ye Zhiwei leaned back on the chaise longue and landed one hand on her bulging belly.

"It's been almost nine months, right?" Han Chuchu said curiously.

Wu Long was standing with Wen Tianhao talking, and when he heard this, he set his eyes on Ye Zhiwei's stomach.

Ye Zhiwei smiled, "When will you and Lord Wu be able to hold a child?" ”

Han Chuchu's face was slightly red, and he said a word of disgust, and turned his face away.

Nangong Yan handed over her child to the nurse beside her, and said with a smile: "They are all married, what are you still shy!" ”

Ye Zhiwei turned her head to look at Wu Long and said with a smile: "Actually, the two of them will get married, which is the most surprising thing for me." ”

"What's the surprise?" Wu Long leaned over, took the tea cup in front of Ye Zhiwei, and drank it all.

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, it was her cup.

"Anyway, I always think there's something weird between you." Nangong Yan pondered.

"Maybe it's because we have some similarities between us......" Han Chuchu smiled slightly, his gaze falling on the cup in Wu Long's hand.

They like the same person, and this has nothing to do with Fengyue.

While everyone was talking, a maid brought fresh fruit.

Nangong picked up a grape and said, "Why didn't Mo Nian come to the village with you?" ”

Even if Ye Zhiwei became the queen, she didn't like to serve in the palace, so since she was pregnant with a child, she often came to live in the village, and she was busy with government affairs in the twilight and cold, even if she was reluctant, she had to let her go.

"Mo Nian...... Mr. Cai has become her enlightenment husband, and she is now busier than me, a mother. ”

"Enlightened so early?" Nangong Yan looked surprised, "It's too early." ”

"Mr. Cai said that Mo Nian is talented and intelligent, and she can teach many things as soon as she is taught, anyway, she likes to learn, so let her go."

As soon as Ye Zhiwei's words fell, she suddenly saw a guard come in from outside the courtyard gate, and arched her hand and said, "Someone from the palace, please return to the palace quickly." ”

Ye Zhiwei was stunned, "What's the urgency?" ”

"The new king of Beifan has arrived in Beijing, and he wants to form an alliance with the saint, so he has come to ask for marriage."

Nangong Yan turned his head and asked Wen Tianhao: "You are used to running errands in the palace, have you ever heard of this?" ”

Wen Tianhao nodded and said, "I heard the saint talk about it a few days ago, but now there is only one eldest princess in the court, Mo Nian, who is young, so he can only find another way." ”

Ye Zhiwei had no choice but to get up, and said helplessly: "Since the emperor is looking for me, then I will go back first." ”

Nangong Yan and the others also got up and said, "Anyway, we have been playing here for a few days, and we should go back." ”

Ye Zhiwei took the maid with her and returned to the palace by car.

"Where is the emperor now?" Ye Zhiwei asked Liu Gonggong, who came to greet him.

"I'm teaching the eldest princess to practice swords in the Ningxiang Palace."

Ye Zhiwei nodded slightly, and walked towards Ningxiang Palace.

From afar, she heard the whistling sound of the sword blade waving, and went up the steps, only to see Feng Duhan standing in front of the hall with his hands in his hands, his phoenix eyes drooping slightly, watching Mo Nian holding a small sword on the bluestone ground in front of the hall to practice swinging the sword.

There were dozens of palace maids standing on the side, all of them bowing their heads and standing respectfully.

"Queen Mother!" Mo Nian shouted when he saw Ye Zhiwei.

Feng Duhan's face was expressionless, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't be distracted." ”

"Yes." Mo Nian immediately gathered his mind and practiced his sword posture again.

Ye Zhiwei leaned over with a smile and looked at Mo Nian's little face, that trick and style were really well learned.

"She's amazing." Ye Zhiwei sighed, other people's children are so young, I'm afraid they are still in the arms of the nurse.

There was a faint smile in the corner of Feng Duhan's eyes, "She is our daughter, and she is different from the others." ”

"Arrogance!" Ye Zhiwei learned his tone.

Feng Duhan's thin lips were slightly raised, and his sleeves hung down and quietly held her hand, "Swing the sword three hundred times, and you will go back after practicing." He said to Mo Nian with a straight face.

"Yes."

Wind Twilight Han took her hand and turned back into the Ningxiang Palace.

A palace maid brought a pillow and put it behind Ye Zhiwei's back, Feng Duhan sat beside her, reaching out to touch her bulging belly, "Why does it look so much bigger than when I was pregnant with Mo Nian?" ”

Ye Zhiwei pursed her mouth, "I don't know, I just let Mr. Cui see it a few days ago, and he didn't say anything." ”

Feng Duhan's eyebrows furrowed, "I'll find him to come over tonight to help you check your pulse." ”

Ye Zhiwei herself is not worried, because of her trust in Mr. Cui, so this time she also fully believes in Mr. Cui's medical skills.

"They say that the new king of Beiban has arrived in Beijing?" She lowered her voice, her eyes sparkling.

"Hmm." Feng Duhan responded vaguely, waved his hand and dismissed the palace maid beside him, "The post station that I just arrived at today." ”

"Is that him?" Ye Zhiwei looked even more excited than the wind and twilight.

Twilight nodded slowly.

Ye Zhiwei pursed her lips, "He still can't laugh, right?" ”

Twilight smiled bitterly, "You remember these?" ”

"Of course not." When there was no one around, Ye Zhiwei would never call him the emperor in front of him, and he never regarded himself as me, which made her feel very gratified, "I heard that he came to ask for a marriage?" ”

When two countries form an alliance, they usually strengthen their ties with each other in the form of kinship.

"The husband has been arranged."

"Who are you going to marry?" Ye Zhiwei said strangely.

"You really can't guess?" Twilight looked at her with a smug smile in her eyes, "I'm sure you'll be satisfied." He clapped his hands twice, and the sound of small footsteps could be heard from outside.

Outside the door of the palace, a woman's figure walked in, knelt on the ground, and said: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live the queen's mother, thousand thousand years old......

Ye Zhiwei looked at the woman in surprise, and then turned her head to look at Feng Duhan.

"Tomorrow, I will pass on a decree to make this woman the lord of the county, and let her marry the new king as a princess."

The woman raised her head at this time and looked at Ye Zhiwei with a light in her eyes.

Ye Zhiwei smiled: "Does the new king have a dowry that he can handle?" Otherwise, I wouldn't have agreed to it. ”

"Naturally, there is a dowry." Twilight reached out and suddenly took something out of her bosom and placed it in her hand.

Ye Zhiwei looked down and saw a translucent jade bottle on her palm, with a pill inside, faintly emitting a cold fragrance of rouge.

Paint the bones!

"It's ...... Where did it come from? In fact, she already had an answer in her heart.

"Naturally, it was taken from the dragon vein." Feng Dusk said faintly, "Taifu thinks he has a plan, but unfortunately he is still one step late, and now he can only go to another world to do his big dream." He took the bone incense out of the bottle.

"Ate it." He pushed it into her lips, "For thousands of years, you will share the blessings and difficulties with your husband." ”

The faint cold fragrance melted between her lips and penetrated into her heart.

The morning of the second day.

The bells and drums in the main hall rang in unison, and the ministers bowed, and the wind and twilight took Ye Zhiwei's hand and slowly ascended to the throne.

The golden lights in the hall are staggered, brilliant and bright, reflecting the wind and twilight and the cold body of a dragon robe shines, even if Ye Zhiwei is pregnant, but the red embroidered golden phoenix robe does not show her bloated at all.

The two of them stood still in front of the hall, high on top, looking down on all beings.

At this time, a notice came from outside the palace: "King Fan has arrived." ”

All the ministers turned around to look, only to see a person walking outside the hall, dressed in the purple royal clothes, with a beautiful jade hanging around his waist, and a solemn face.

Come to the temple and bow down.

The ministers couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

Beifan had been at war with them for many years, and He had bowed his head to them, but this time, their new king came to the capital, obviously to show weakness, and wanted to make peace with them.

Feng Duhan lowered his eyes and looked at King Fan, and said quietly: "Please be the lord of Ping'an." ”

The long voice of the imperial attendant echoed in the main hall: "Please go to the palace of the lord of Ping'an......"

In the hall, a woman in full costume came to Shanshan, with gorgeous clothes and a delicate face, she came to the front of the hall, bowed to the end, and smiled slightly at the king when she got up.

King Fan stood there, and at a glance, it seemed as if he had returned to the past.

At that time, he was just the chief of the guard by Feng Duhan's side, and she was the naughty daughter of General Li's mansion.

She fell from the tree and was taken into his arms.

Maybe it's just for a moment, but it's enough to make people lose their hearts and souls.

Seeing Tsing Yi and Li Xijun looking at each other from afar, Ye Zhiwei turned her head and quietly looked at the man standing beside her.

The proud smile has been deeply rooted in her eyes, and the beautiful scenery of the prosperous world, the hands clasped in the sleeves indicate the oath of this life: if you don't leave, I won't give up.

Postscript.

Wenxiu wrote a biography after his death, Emperor Hongde, whose biography mentioned several times that Emperor Hongde and his wife were beautiful, Qin Se and Ming, and later gave birth to twins, but the eldest princess was the prince independently, and this matter was passed down as a good story...... (End of full text)