Get pregnant soon, and beauties will have many happy pregnancies

Long Lin carried Ji Yunhuan all the way back to Yongshou Palace.

Huan'er's belly was already a little pregnant. Long Lin put his face against Huan'er's belly and whispered:

"When our child is born, I will be very, very good to him. I will never let him get hurt at all. I will give him all the good things in the world, and he will grow up happily. "

"Too many women in the palace are a disaster. Who knows if they will have evil intentions in the future. Let them all go out. I just want you and your children to be safe."

Ji Yunhuan touched Long Lin's head, as if caressing the little boy many years ago, and smiled very gently, "Okay, okay, I will listen to you. A Lin is so good, he will definitely be a good father."

The two hugged each other for a long time and talked until late at night.

Long Lin imagined the laughter of children and the sound of reading in the Lama Temple. He hoped that he would have both children. The girl would be as beautiful and lovely as Huan'er, and the son would be as well-rounded as him.

He has never received the love of his parents in his life, so he only hopes that in the future, his father will be kind and his son will be filial, his brothers will be respectful to his brothers, his sisters will be harmonious, and there will be no more disputes.

At this time, Long Lin didn't expect the chaos in the future. Some careless little bastard simply took half of his life!

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the "Queen Mother" went out of the palace to pray for the country. The emperor arranged for many palace attendants to accompany her and sent imperial guards to follow and protect her. Everyone in the capital wanted to praise the emperor for his filial piety.

After putting on a full show, Long Lin planned to let the Queen Mother die of illness in two years.

All the members of the Jiang family were imprisoned, and Long Lin spared no one who colluded with the feudal princes from all over the country. Without the Jiang family as a link, the feudal princes would be independent and unable to achieve success.

Prime Minister Ji took his people around the major fiefdoms. The feudal kings were "invited" to the capital, and the fiefdoms were taken over by officials sent by the emperor.

Inside the Lama Temple.

Ji Yunhuan's eyes widened in surprise, "Daddy is so powerful? I thought he was just a scholar, but it turns out that daddy can kill people!"

Long Lin grabbed the bouncing Huan'er and frowned: "Be careful, don't fall yourself."

Huan'er has gained a lot of weight recently, her belly is bigger than that of ordinary pregnant women, and her legs and feet are swollen as if they were inflated. He is frightened every time he sees Huan'er jumping around, for fear that something will happen to her.

Ji Yunhuan also felt that his body was a lot heavier, but she couldn't stay idle and kept sulking in the room. It would be better to kill her.

"Hurry up and dig it up. The lotus roots now are the most delicious. They are sweet and glutinous. They are best used to make soup."

The river in the courtyard had been dug to pieces, and the remaining loads were thrown on the bank. Several eunuchs stepped on the mud at the bottom of the river and slowly groped underneath.

Who would have thought that the Queen Empress planted lotus flowers not to enjoy flowers in summer, but to eat lotus roots.

Qiao Yue laid out thick cushions on the soft couch. Long Lin took Huan'er and sat down by the river, then took a cloak and put it on Huan'er.

"Okay, don't move. Do you want to listen to the story?"

Ji Yunhuan blinked his big eyes and nodded vigorously, "I want it, I want it!"

Long Lin couldn't help but pinch Huan'er's chubby face. After gaining weight, it felt better when pinched.

"Prime Minister Ji was also the number one scholar in the new subject at that time, and he was famous all over the world. At that time, the situation in the capital was turbulent and there were endless fights. He relied on no one and lived in the Imperial College. Later, he joined the palace to teach the prince, but it was not an important subject. , important schoolwork is not his turn."

"Only I know that he is also very good at martial arts. He was the one who inspired me to develop my martial arts. In my heart, he is like a master and a father. He is more like my father than my father."

"Several princes were fighting fiercely. They each held their own troops and fought together in the palace. The city gate caught fire and affected the fish in the pond. If Prime Minister Ji hadn't bravely protected me, I, an inconspicuous little fish, would have died long ago."

Ji Yunhuan clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Dad is so awesome! My second brother is so arrogant every day. Isn't he just a reckless man who studies martial arts? Daddy is good at both civil and martial arts. That's his real ability."

Lan Bin came to see the queen with the account book. Seeing that His Majesty was there, she was a little scared. She bowed silently and stood aside without daring to speak.

Long Lin frowned and said, "Didn't I ask you to send them all away? Why is there still one left?"

Ji Yunhuan felt that her brain was not working well after she became pregnant. She counted on her fingers:

"Concubine De has gone to Suzhou to reunite with her mother. Several of them are willing to go out to get married, and I have given them dowries. One of them has gone to the palace to recuperate, and two others have said that they want to stay and be my maids. Someone is coming..."

The injury on Lan Bin's face has healed a lot, and it is less obvious after covering it with makeup, but she no longer cares about this trivial matter.

Not only did she help the queen manage the harem, but more importantly, she also helped the queen take care of the dowry. The queen's dowry was getting more and more, because Prime Minister Ji and Mrs. Ji continued to send it over.

If she left, the Queen would be so stupid now that she might not even know how much money she had.

"My dear, please don't forget it. There is no one left. I am the only one left! If I don't keep a close eye on you, I'm afraid you will have to give me away with gold and silver. No matter how much money you have, you can't afford such a waste."

"Your Majesty, don't look at me like this. There are so many women around the Queen. They have been sent away. Who will take care of the Queen? Who will help the Queen with the work? I am not your Majesty's person. I am the Queen's person. You are staring at me. It’s useless, you can’t drive me away!”

Ji Yunhuan nodded vigorously, "Sister Lan is right! Don't be afraid of him, I will protect you!"

After Long Lin found out that Huan'er was pregnant, not only did he become more and more angry, but his temperament became more and more like a child's. He could only stroke Huan'er's hair smoothly, and he couldn't afford to offend her at all.

"Okay, okay, then keep her. Erxi is still waiting for you in the house. It's time for you to feed Erxi."

Ji Yunhuan ran into the house quickly, with Long Lin supporting her from behind, fearing that she would fall.

Ji Yun enjoyed eating, drinking and teasing Erxi, and the end of the year soon came.

Her belly was getting bigger and bigger, so the ceremony of conferring the queen could only be postponed, but Long Lin still took her to sacrifice to the world. Long Lin was afraid of her hard work, so he carried her down from the altar.

Wang Fengchang, who presided over the sacrifice, acted as if he hadn't seen it and continued to go through the process with a solemn expression.

In February of next year, the spring is cold and cold, and the plum blossoms outside the window are blooming just right, and they are red and hot amidst the white snow.

Ji Yunhuan entered the delivery room. Long Lin was so anxious that he walked around in the snow. He was so anxious that he couldn't calm down at all.

Prime Minister Ji barely maintained his composure, sitting at the door and listening to what was going on in the delivery room.

Zhuo Wei was with her in the delivery room. Seeing her daughter sweating profusely, she felt so distressed that she burst into tears.

Ji Yunhuan felt warm all over her body, as if she was soaked in hot water. The birth canal automatically opened and everything went smoothly. She could also focus on comforting her mother.

"I'm fine. It's really nothing. I just look scary. Mom, don't cry. You'll be able to hold your grandson soon."

"Wow~" Along with a clear cry, Ji Yunhuan felt something coming out, and his body felt lighter.

Po Wen wrapped the child in bright yellow soft satin, brought it to the queen, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations to the queen, she is a beautiful little princess!"