Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

Shen's eyes were red, and her rough and worn fingertips were carefully stroking those beautiful clothes.

It can be seen that she likes these things very much.

After some kind words from Chajiu, Shen was willing to accept those things, and then returned to the room to take care of He Yanyang.

At this time, someone suddenly came to the palace.

Chajiu was a little surprised, but still went out to greet him.

It's Xiao Shunzi wearing private clothes.

"Sorry to bother Mr. He." Xiao Shunzi bowed his hands as a gift, ordered someone to bring the clothes on the tray, and said: "Your Majesty plans to go on a private patrol incognito in the future, and he wants Mr. He to accompany you, so I ordered your servant to bring the regular clothes of the private patrol. To you, my lord.”

"Thank you, father-in-law." Cha Jiu took the clothes, but felt puzzled for a while.

She lives outside the palace, and not long ago she was just a commoner. She doesn't have the uniform of a private patrol, right?

Yelu Zongzheng still wants to send someone specially to deliver it?

After Xiao Shunzi delivered the clothes, he looked quietly towards the yard, saw the bedroom with the candlelight extinguished, and saw Cha Jiu's crimson official uniform that had not yet been changed.

Then he pretended to be casual and said: "Mrs. He, have you rest? Don't work too late, Mr. He. Pregnant people have short sleep and have bad tempers. If they are disturbed later, they may lose their temper."

Chajiu never slept in the same room as Mr. Shen, so he smiled and said perfunctorily: "That's why my wife and I sleep in separate rooms now, so we don't disturb each other."

After Xiao Shunzi got a satisfactory answer, he left.

When he returned to Yangxin Hall, Yelu Zongzheng was still burning the lamp to review the memorial, his brows were furrowed, and he was surrounded by a cold and lonely aura.

"Have the clothes been delivered?" The emperor wrote diligently without raising his eyebrows.

Xiao Shunzi said respectfully: "It's delivered. Fortunately, Mr. He hasn't rested yet, so it's not an intrusion."

Yelv Zongzheng paused with his pen: "It's so late at night, and he's still awake?"

Xiao Shunzi: "Sir, like Your Majesty, He is worried about official matters and works hard at night. No, in order not to disturb Mrs. He, Mr. He even sleeps in a separate room with Mrs. He."

After saying that, he quietly raised his eyes to look at the king in the palace.

Sure enough, the candlelight flickered, and in the light and shadow, Yelu Zongzheng's stern eyebrows seemed to soften for a moment.

"Really?" His voice was light, but when he lowered his head and continued writing, the corners of his lips rose inexplicably.

Xiao Shunzi retreated obediently.

In the second half of the night, there was no sound of disapproval of tea or replacement of ice in the hall.

……

On the day he left the palace incognito, Yelu Zongzheng originally wanted to go out on horseback.

However, Cha Jiu said shyly: "Your Majesty, I don't know how to ride a horse."

Yelu Zongzheng was surprised: "Oh? Archery and horse riding are among the six arts of a gentleman. Yan Yang is extremely talented in other areas, but he has never learned to ride a horse?"

Cha Jiu said honestly: "My parents passed away when I was young. In addition, my family suffered drastic changes and I was very poor. Even food and clothing were a problem. I didn't have any spare money to buy a horse and learn to ride and shoot."

Hearing this, Yelu Zongzheng's heart ached slightly.

His big palm fell on her small and thin shoulder, and he comforted her boldly: "It's just riding and shooting, it's very simple. After a while, it will be Qiu Xiang. I will choose a good horse to give you, and I will also teach you riding and shooting with my own hands." , I guarantee you will have a good harvest in the paddock."

Chajiu's eyes lit up and he smiled brilliantly: "I will thank your majesty in advance!"

Yelu Zongzheng corrected her: "Since you have left the palace, don't call me your majesty again."

Chajiu thought for a while and tentatively said, "Yeah...Brother Ye?"

Yelu Zongzheng smiled and patted her head. There was an intimacy in his movements that neither of them noticed, "Very good."

Xiao Shunzi, who was accompanying him, lowered his head and looked at his toes, thinking silently: This is all normal, these are all normal.

If there is any abnormality, it must be that his smoothness is abnormal and his thoughts are not correct.

In this way, Cha Jiu and Yelu Zongzheng set off towards the Xiyuan Gathering in a low-key carriage.

On the other side, Lin Qinglan, the daughter of Master Lin, also arrived at the Xiyuan Gathering early and was waiting nervously.

Lin Qinglan came from the most elite scholarly family. She grew up under the influence of the imperial masters and famous scholars. Naturally, she was more knowledgeable and talented than the average woman.

In addition, her parents and brothers at home love and accommodate her in every possible way, and she is known as a talented girl in the capital. She thinks highly of herself and looks down on ordinary children of aristocratic families when it comes to marriage.

If she, Lin Qinglan, wants to marry, then she must marry the most noble person in the Yuan Kingdom; if she wants to do so, she must become the head of the concubine, become the queen, stand side by side with the emperor, and display her talents and ambitions.

After all, in her opinion, it is an eternal iron law that only men can enter the court and participate in politics, and women cannot escape the shackles of the times no matter what.

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