Chapter 13 His daughter deserves the best in the world
His daughter deserves the best in the world.
The most clothes, the best food, and the happiest life - this is the goal Jun Qingcang set for his daughter.
"Ahh
With an exclamation, Ling Yue was stunned.
[Good guy, here it is, hey, my mother, can you bear it! ] Ling Yue was worried, and her little hands were pinched together.
Jun Qingcang held his daughter in the crook of his arm with one big hand, and his other hand stretched out a finger and gently pushed away his daughter's small hand pinched together.
Ling Yue's little hand pinched the fingers of his handsome and invincible father, and her eyes looked at Jun Qingcang without blinking: [Father, you can't be a faint monarch. 】
Jun Qing's eyes flickered, and he raised his eyes to look ahead.
"Oh, what's the matter, yelling, out of proportion!" Gao Gonggong stepped forward and scolded the maids.
"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty! Chunmei knelt on the ground with something in her hand, and she trembled.
"What is this?" The Emperor asked.
"Your Majesty, give me Yue'er." Rong Wenjing wants to hug her daughter.
Since Yue'er was sent over, during the emperor's absence, she has hugged enough, except for the time when she changed diapers, she asked the maids to help, and the rest of the time, she didn't let anyone else get her daughter's swaddling clothes.
As a result, as soon as His Majesty the Emperor came, there was really nothing to do with her.
From the time of eating until now, the emperor has not let go of his hands.
"No, I'll hold it!" After Jun Qingcang finished speaking, he looked at Rong Wenjing's slightly collapsed little face, and said, "You have just come out of confinement, and your body is still weak, I will hold it, and I will be tired of you!" ”
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your care!" Rong Wenjing squatted helplessly and saluted.
Let her go to cook and don't think she's tired, but now holding a child and saying that she will be tired, heh, man!
"Your Majesty, this ......" Gonggong Gao looked at the thing in Chunmei's hand, he was about to raise his foot and kick it away, but seeing that the emperor had already seen it, he had no choice but to pick up the thing: "It's a puppet." ”
"What puppet?" Rong Wenjing didn't know what was going on, she took two steps forward, snatched the thing from Gonggong Gao's hand, and said, "Heh, what is this?" Xiao, isn't this the queen's last name? “
"Jieyu Niangniang, don't say it, this can't be explained!" Chunmei immediately raised her head and shouted: "The slave just watched the shoes fall into the crack of the bed, and then I saw it, maybe someone wants to frame you!" ”
"Your Majesty!" Rong Wenjing turned around and looked up at the tall emperor, her eyes were determined: "This has nothing to do with the concubine, the concubine really doesn't know when there will be this thing, and besides, the concubine can't deal with the queen!" ”
"Gao Fu, go and invite the queen." The Emperor held his daughter in his arms, patted him lightly, and sat down on a chair as he walked.
Ling Yue was hungry, she pursed her lips: "Woo woo...... "Hunger signal!"
"Your Majesty, the little princess is hungry, let the little princess drink some milk first." On one side, the nurse Xu, who was waiting at any time next to her, immediately stepped forward and bent down to say.
Since the first day she came to be a nurse, His Majesty the Emperor did not want her to kneel, saying that he was afraid that she would form a habit, so he turned around and knelt down with the little princess, and then fell on the little princess.
The emperor gave the little girl to the nurse and advised: "Be careful, don't freeze Xiao Yue'er." ”
The dormitory of Zhiluo Palace has a somewhat dignified atmosphere.
Rong Wen sat quietly on the side, silent.
The palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground with their heads bowed.
The emperor hasn't lost his temper for a month, and he hasn't killed much for a month.
The family of the official department has just set off, and some of them are still in prison.
In the past, the emperor in the court could have people drag out these people who made him angry and behead them.
This is a tyrant.
But because of the birth of the little princess, it suddenly changed.
However, his momentum is still there, and around his body, there is already a bad aura that no one can approach, which makes people afraid even if they are far away.
"Your Majesty!"
A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and then, the queen in plain clothes hurried in, and the queen just let out a soft cry and knelt in front of the emperor.
"Get up and speak." The emperor's expression was faint.
Gao Fu immediately ordered someone to move a chair for the queen to sit down.
"Your Majesty, the concubine heard...... I heard that there was an accident in Zhiluo's palace, thinking that His Majesty was here, so I hurriedly came, Your Majesty, are you ......" The queen looked at the emperor with affection in her eyes.
"Come and see, this thing!" The Emperor pointed to the side.
"What?" The queen looked sideways, and then stood up with a frown: "This, this is still a technique of disgust with victory?" ”
"You get the idea." The emperor looked at the empress and said coldly.
"Your Majesty, why is there a concubine's surname on it? Who is dissatisfied with the concubine, or is it that the concubine did something bad and provoked whom? As the queen spoke, tears suddenly rolled down: "Your Majesty, the concubines know that they are incompetent, and there is no emperor under their knees, so ...... The concubines should ask Your Majesty to set up another middle palace. ”
"I've heard this for the second time, it's only three, if it's the third time, I'll definitely be approved." Jun Qingcang said coldly.
"Your Majesty!" The queen gritted her teeth, tears rolling down.
"The master of the harem, does he only know how to cry?" Jun Qingcang's brows twisted deeper.
"Please call the shots of Your Majesty." The queen squatted down and said.
"Wen Jing, you can take care of this matter." The emperor turned his head, looked at Rong Wenjing, and said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Rong Wenjing looked soft and weak, but this time she looked strong, walked up to Chunmei and Qiuyue with a straight back, and said, "Chunmei, you are looking for shoes for Yue'er, why did you find me in the dormitory?" ”
"Back to Niangniang, the little princess's shoes fell off, and the slave maid thought, at noon, Niangniang, you took the little princess to take a nap, and Xu fell off the bed." Chunmei said immediately.
"How long have you been in Zhiluo Palace?" Rong Wenjing asked again.
"Back to my mother, a month." Chunmei replied immediately.
"A month, big girl, then, do you know my usual habit of resting?" Rong Wenjing asked again.
"Yes, mother." Chunmei nodded and said, "Niangniang usually sleeps lightly, so she doesn't like to be disturbed when she sleeps, so she closes the door alone and closes the window to rest." ”
"Well, then, how do you know that I must be sleeping in bed with Yue'er? And it just so happens that I want to put such a thing under the bed, not to mention whether I put it or not, that is, I have the heart to do this, how can you find it with a maid. Rong Wenjing snorted coldly and said, "As a big girl, I don't know that I never sleep in bed during the day, I only like to be soft." ”
"But, but...... Little princess, she wants to take a nap, I'm sure you'll be in bed. Chunmei wanted to say something.
"I am far away from the Rong family in Huaide County, which has always been a family of medicine, and I have never believed in these aversion to victory." After Rong Wenjing finished speaking, she turned to look at the queen, she walked in front of the queen, bowed, and said: "Niangniang, you are just a lack of qi and blood, and a headache and body cold caused by excessive thinking. ”