First Prince of Ming Dynasty

Zhu Biao went straight to Kunning Palace all the way. On the way, he found that the maids were generally young, and they seemed to be newly elected to the palace. Empress Ma felt sorry for the maids, and usually let them go out of the palace to get married as soon as possible, so as to save a good time , In the end, the entrustment was not a good person.

Under the joyful welcome of a group of maids, Zhu Biao stepped into the magnificent Kunning Palace. Empress Ma was sitting on the main seat of the main hall with a smile, while Chang Luohua, with her belly upright, was standing at the threshold, blushing. The eyes look at the figure from far and near.

Of course, Zhu Biao also saw his princess first. Chang Luohua's figure hadn't changed much when he left, but now she has grown to a large scale. Her original heroic spirit has also dissipated a lot, and she is soft and vivid. stand up.

Looking at his wife who suddenly lowered his head and wept, Zhu Biao also softened his heart, took her hand unconsciously in front of him and said softly: It's mine, I will always stay by your side until you give birth to your child. , won’t go out again.”

He patted the back of Chang Luohua's hand comfortingly, then pulled her into the hall, knelt down towards the smiling Empress Ma who came over and said: My son is back, I heard that the mother was ill a few days ago, and now Can you recover?

Empress Ma pulled her son up, stroked his thin face behind her, and said, It's good to be back, have the victims settled down?

Zhu Biao got up and replied: It's all arranged, and the money and food left over are enough to support the cultivation in the spring of next year. Don't worry about the queen mother, let alone stay up late to weave cloth on a diet.

Zhu Biao didn't even need to think about it. Empress Ma seemed to be in good health, and she was probably leading the concubines and princesses in the palace to sew quilts and clothes, and planned to save a certain amount and send them to the orphans and widows in the disaster area.

Empress Ma heard the words and said: The news over there has been spread all over the capital. You have done a good job, Baoer. There must be blessings in the disaster relief, and the child in Luohua's womb will definitely be born safely and healthy.

Empress Ma then asked Zhu Biao to appease Chang Luohua who was still crying. This is not unusual. Chang Luohua seems to be strong and self-reliant, and rarely shows such a weak state in front of Zhu Biao. It can be seen that he has not been here for the past few months. It did make her very uneasy.

Zhu Biao smiled at his mother, and then pulled Chang Luohua over and began to comfort her with soft words, sweet words in the same way, and the maids serving at the side all retreated a few steps shyly.

Empress Ma smiled gratifiedly. She knew her son's ability very well. When Zhu Biao was young, he was very good at coaxing others, especially the beautiful little maids. Those maids in her early years were crying and shouting. I don't want to leave the Marshal's Mansion.

It wasn't until Zhu Biao got older that he realized that he could no longer provoke girls so easily that he became more cautious, but now it seems that this kid's skills have not regressed.

Zhu Biao naturally felt the teasing eyes of his mother's empress. To be honest, it was a bit embarrassing to coax his daughter-in-law in front of his mother, but there was nothing he could do.

It was so hard for the princess to smile through her tears, and Zhu Biao felt more tired than just pretending to be a snake at the wine table with those corrupt officials, which shows how difficult it is for a pregnant woman.

Zhu Biao also secretly reached out and touched his wife's belly, which was soft but swollen, and he could even feel the small movements inside. It seemed that the two little guys were still a little crowded.

Zhu Biao feels that his mood is very complicated, very complicated, not because there are two, but simply because he is going to be a father, which is very strange.

At this time, a five or six-year-old girl suddenly walked in from the apse, wearing an exquisite moon-white butterfly-pattern tunic, rubbing her eyes and walking in a daze, pouting her mouth and muttering: Mother, the emperor has not yet Are you coming back? Luer has slept twice.

Zhu Biao showed a smile, stepped forward, picked her up, and held her high above. After she exclaimed, she immediately threw it away twice, and then embraced her again.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law looked at it with a smile on the side, and the maids and eunuchs exclaimed again and again, for fear that the little princess would be thrown to the ground, but they didn't dare to stop the prince, so they had to stretch out their hands and kneel below.

At this time, Zhu Lu was completely awake, and there were big teardrops hanging stubbornly in the corners of her big bright eyes. The little girl was both pleasantly surprised and wronged, and she pursed her lips and called out as if she was about to cry.

Zhu Biao coaxed his younger sister with his hands, and whispered a few words in her ear, and Zhu Lu forgave his unscrupulous brother, and snuggled into his arms obediently.

Zhu Biao sat on a chair with her in his arms, squeezed her tender face, and smiled at Chang Luohua who was beside him: In a few years, I will still have one in each hand, so don't stop me then.

Chang Luohua also reached out and touched Zhu Lu's small hair lovingly, and smiled expectantly. She was actually very terrified. Since ancient times, women have passed through hell, not to mention that her first child was twins.

The husband and wife looked at each other, and Zhu Lu, who was caught in the middle, felt that she had been neglected, and struggled a few times in dissatisfaction. After breaking free from her brother's arms, she slowly walked in front of Chang Luohua, touched her big pregnant belly, and then Put your own little fat cheeks on it.

Empress Ma laughed and said, Ever since Luer found out that the little nephews and nieces in the house can move, she has to talk to them every day, and if she doesn't see her, she will make a fuss.

Zhu Biao made funny faces at his sister, then leaned back on the chair tiredly, closed his eyes and sighed softly, at this moment he really felt that he had returned home and entered the capital There is no such a sense of security in the palace.

Empress Ma looked at her son distressedly, knowing that he was suffering outside, otherwise, how could the majestic crown prince be so dark and thin after only going out for a few months.

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried, but her own son is not just her own son, but the crown prince of Ming Dynasty, the prince of the world, and a man who wants to help his father govern the country.

Seeing Zhu Biao like this, the grievance in Chang Luohua's heart also dissipated a lot. She had never seen Zhu Biao, who was in good spirits, so exhausted physically and mentally, which showed how tired he was.

Zhu Lu seemed to know that her elder brother was exhausted, so she obediently walked back to her queen mother's knees, lay on it and twisted her small body a few times anxiously: My queen, it's time for the emperor to go to bed.

Zhu Biao's nerves, which had been tensed for a long time, suddenly relaxed, and he was really sleepy. He didn't want to move his body, he just wanted to sit on this chair and have a good sleep. The more he sat, the more tired he would be like a tide.

Since he entered Qingyang, he has been careful every step of the way, because he is worried that he will lose himself if he makes a wrong step. He is the crown prince and not an indestructible god and Buddha, so he can't bear a few knives.

If Wang Liuhe Cheng really found out his identity before he joined the army and guards of the government, he would definitely do something wrong. If he is dead, it might as well be a fluke. Millions of people were killed.

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