After the banquet was over, Xie Yuan's colleagues left one after another. Li Rui and Sun Jing stayed behind and followed Xie Yuan to the main hall to drink tea and chat.

In the backyard, Mrs. Shen Chen, Grandma Li San, Mrs. Feng, etc. all left first, while Mrs. Sun stayed. They entered Beijing the day before yesterday. Although Sun Jing had gone to the Ministry of Rites to cancel his leave, he had not officially entered the Imperial Academy yet. In the Hanlin Academy, while talking to Jiang Mingyue, Sun took the opportunity to inquire about the Hanlin Academy.

Sun asked simply, and Jiang Mingyue answered simply, telling her everything she knew.

A quarter of an hour later, Ms. Sun was thinking about the children at home and the things they brought had not been gathered yet, so she left.

After Sun left, Jiang Mingyue felt completely at ease.

Shen Bingxin came back from seeing the Xie clan off. Seeing that all the guests had left, she said to her daughter, "Go and feed the grapes! Leave the rest to me and your aunt."

"Okay, mother, aunt, thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Mingyue also knew that her daughter was probably starving, so she immediately pushed the two children back to the house.

Shen Bingxin and Shen Jiaoniang directed Chun Xing, He Hua, and Zhou Bin to dismantle the wedding tent and move tables and chairs.

In the bedroom, Jiang Mingyue saw that her daughter was full, placed her next to her son, got dressed and went out to help.

At dusk, the house returned to its original quietness.

At the beginning of Xu Shi, Xie Yuan, who was slightly drunk, was leaning on a chair, looking at his wife putting the children to sleep under the dim candlelight, and talking to her at random.

"Several of my colleagues said that our child's birthday was auspicious, and that our blessings are all behind us!"

Jiang Mingyue saw the two children asleep, covered them with quilts, and turned back to smile gently at the man.

"Mrs. Feng said the same thing today! She also secretly told me that her mother would read this. She also learned a little about it from her mother. She said that children born on the 15th are usually the reincarnation of gods in the sky, and the two of them were still in the early Yang period. The raw ones are even more extraordinary, I really praised the grapes and dumplings!"

Xie Yuan sat up.

"Our children have good tempers, and everyone who meets them likes them very much, so they will naturally praise them. For example, my Shangfeng, Shen Shiyao, is usually very serious and strict. Today, when he saw Putao and Tuanzi, he even praised them a few times. There’s a sentence!”

"Really? Mrs. Shen is a very easy to get along with. She always smiles when she talks. We had a great time getting along today! When she left, she said she would leave a post with me and invite me to her home later. "

"It turns out that not only Putao and Tuanzi are lovable, but my wife is also lovable."

Jiang Mingyue blinked her bright peach blossom eyes and looked at the man with a smile.

"It is precisely because I am so lovable that I was able to give birth to such a pair of lovable children."

Xie Yuan looked at his wife with a bright smile, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, his dark eyes were soft.

"Well, that makes sense."

Sensing that the man pinched her face gently, Jiang Mingyue grabbed the man's rough fingers.

"Have I gained a lot of weight?"

Xie Yuan shook his head.

“It’s just the right amount of meat.”

The person in his arms was soft, and everything he touched felt like a freshly shelled egg. It felt particularly good. Xie Yuan's hands seemed to have their own consciousness, slowly moving down and gently pinching the two children's granaries. .

Jiang Mingyue let out a soft cry and her face turned red instantly. She grabbed the man's big hand and was about to urge him to go back to rest, but suddenly she felt his muscles gradually tightening, and then the heirloom was unsheathed.

Jiang Mingyue: "..."

She pushed the man and said in a soft voice: "Go and have a rest!"

Xie Yuan hugged his wife tightly and nibbled her earlobe.

"I can not sleep!"

Jiang Mingyue couldn't help but tremble.

"Master!"

Xie Yuan kissed her earlobe and said in a hoarse voice: "Not for the first three months, not for the next three months. You have been in confinement for another month. Mingyue, we have only been married for sixteen months."

Hearing the resentment in the man's words, Jiang Mingyue let go of the man with a blushing face.

Feeling that his wife no longer resisted, Xie Yuan smiled and whispered in her ear.

Jiang Mingyue glared at him fiercely, got out of bed and walked out. Xie Yuan chased her with a smile, hugged her, and closed the inner door.

It wasn't until the beginning of Haishi that Xie Yuan opened the door to the inner room, hugged his wife and gently placed her on the bed.

Jiang Mingyue immediately wrapped herself in a quilt and looked at the man who had eaten and drank with shame and annoyance.

"How could you, how could you..."

Xie Yuan looked at her innocently.

"What's wrong with me?"

"How can you compete with the children for food? When they are hungry, what will I feed them?"

Xie Yuan patted his wife's back gently and said warmly: "They won't eat until after midnight. Don't worry, they will be there by then."

Jiang Mingyue snorted lightly.

Xie Yuan kissed her forehead comfortingly and coaxed in a low voice: "It's all my fault, but I just can't help it. I won't do it again... in the future."

Jiang Mingyue finally calmed down under the man's gentle coaxing.

"Go to sleep, you have to be on duty tomorrow!" Jiang Mingyue found a comfortable position in his arms and closed her eyes.

"Ok!"

Although Xie Yuan changed his children's diapers twice in the night and came to the Hanlin Academy at the beginning of the year, he was still in high spirits.

At a quarter past two o'clock, Xie Yuan entered the palace again. Just like before, he had a conversation with Song Ming in the imperial study before leaving.

Returning to the Hanlin Academy, Xie Yuan realized that Sun Jing had been taken over by He Shituan. Fortunately, all this was within their expectations, and Sun Jingdao was quite calm.

From this day on, Xie Yuan would enter the palace every three days, and every time he entered the palace, Song Ming would call him to talk. Different from the first time when Ce asked, now they mainly chatted, or Xie Yuan told him Some local customs and customs, or just read memorials to him.

The emperor is a very interesting person. Because a year has passed, he has accumulated a lot of excerpts recently. Sometimes he gets tired of reading them and asks Xie Yuan to read them.

While he was reading, Song Ming did not forget to complain.

"It's a waste of time, and it's full of gorgeous rhetoric. One thing can be explained clearly in two sentences. It has to be written in such a long way."

When Xie Yuan finished speaking, he wrote with a pen that I know and read more history books, and then put it aside. Followed by complaints.

"These people! Apart from greetings and other words, they don't know how to talk about it? Why do they miss me so much? You are not my harem beauty. I don't need you to think about it? If you can't speak, don't speak, Qianlizhi Do you know? What can be said in one sentence must be written in an article. I don’t know what it means.”

Listening to his complaints, Xie Yuan lowered his head lower and lower, and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

After reading more than a dozen copies in a row, Song Ming simply stopped letting him read it. He just asked him to read it and then summarize what the memorial said and tell him.

After staying in the palace for an hour like this, Xie Yuan returned to the Hanlin Academy with the file in his arms.

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