[Quick Wear] Puhua Fairy is blessed with a long pregnancy

After more than half a month, the coffin was finally transported back to the capital from Mobei.

White sails were flying, the man in the lead was dressed in mourning, and the whole formation was extremely solemn.

As the Crown Princess and the future Queen, Sheng Huan naturally brought concubines, ladies of state, and ministers to greet them outside.

During the funeral ceremony, rituals and music are prohibited and people must wear plain clothes.

A month later, when everything was over, a new emperor ascended the throne, becoming Emperor Yuanping.

Sheng Huan also became the queen, and all the concubines in the former dynasty and the harem were rewarded.

Yinreng lived up to his title of crown prince for so many years. Once he came to power, he took drastic measures and instantly stabilized the court. His brothers and even the eldest prince Yinzhi all behaved themselves.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, a year has passed, and it is the spring of the second year of Yuanping.

Kunning Palace, small garden.

"Second Prince, Third Prince, Fourth Prince! Oh, my little masters, slow down, slow down!"

The eunuch who was accompanying him swung his round body and ran around the room wildly, panting and trying to catch someone.

The three little boys who were almost three years old he mentioned were running on their short legs, staggering yet paradoxically fast, with their faces beaming with joy.

The third prince Hong Zhao hid behind a tree, silently observing the eunuch, and then when he found that the eunuch could not keep up, he said thoughtfully to his younger brother beside him: "Fourth brother, Xiao Yuanzi really needs to lose weight, you see he can't catch up with us now."

Fourth Prince Hongxuan nodded in agreement: "Third brother, what you said makes sense."

It seems that the famous teacher system is very useful. They have been training in it for an unknown period of time, but they can run so fast now.

The two nodded in tacit understanding, and suddenly, they looked around in confusion: "Where is the second brother?"

Before they could even look for it, they heard their second brother's powerful voice: "Father Emperor, Mother Emperor!"

Everyone looked on and saw the palace maid kneeling and kowtowing, while Hong Zhao and Hong Xuan rushed towards their parents.

As soon as Sheng Huan and Yinreng walked back to Kunning Palace, Hong Sheng hugged his lap. The couple smiled knowingly and touched his head. Yinreng even grasped his son's armpits with both hands, picked him up and threw him into the air.

The arm strength remains the same, even stronger than before.

He asked his son with a smile: "What are you doing that makes you so energetic?"

Hong Sheng was thrown into the air by his father and laughed.

Sheng Huan stood by and watched the father and son having fun and laughing happily. The next moment, his legs were hugged by the two little guys who ran over madly.

"Empress Mother!"*2.

Hong Zhao and Hong Xuan blinked their big eyes and almost sat on the ground.

Sheng Huan smiled even more widely and reached out to touch the two children's hair. They were not allowed to shave their hair during the mourning period, so the children's hair had grown long. Now the little ones had their hair combed and topped with a headband. Their hairstyle was totally different from that of other people in the Qing Dynasty. He was really a handsome boy that caught people's eyes.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

"have eaten!"

"Father Emperor, I want one too. I want to be hugged too!"

As soon as Yinreng put Hongsheng down, the remaining two little ones seized the opportunity and impatiently grabbed Yinreng's arms, one on the left and one on the right.

Yinreng looked at the two of them awkwardly, and finally looked at his wife who was laughing secretly on the other side.

Seeing him looking at him, Sheng Huan said in a sly tone: "Why are you looking at me, brother? The children need you to hold them."

She said slowly: "My second brother is the strongest. They are just two children, so it will be no problem for him to handle them."

Upon hearing this, Yinreng could not help but laugh. As if he had been injected with chicken blood, he picked up the two children, one on the left and one on the right.

It’s a pity that it can’t be thrown up like this. However, the two children didn’t think it was a big deal at all. Instead, they hugged Yinreng’s head and giggled.

"Empress Mother, we are the same height now." Hong Xuan was extremely excited.

Hong Zhao also looked down at his second brother Hong Sheng, his little feet swinging quickly: "Second brother, I am taller than you now!"

Hong Sheng couldn't bear to watch. He relied on his mother, and was a little prince who was noble in front of outsiders. But in front of his family, especially his two younger brothers, he was very arrogant: "I was taller than you just now."

The three little ones were bickering happily, and Sheng Huan and Yin Reng did not interrupt.

Back in the inner hall, the family of five sat on the couch, and the three little ones crawled towards the drawing paper on the table.

They picked up the brushes and started moving, and it looked quite realistic.

While the three children were playing by themselves, Yinreng was talking to Sheng Huan.

Sheng Huan lay in Yinreng's arms and reached out to play with the jade button on his chest.

Yinreng followed her movements and said what would happen next: "It is the will of the Emperor to destroy Galdan. Chuhua, I will send troops to fight in April this year."

He said with a determined look: "Galdan was defeated twice by the emperor. Now his army is much weaker than before. He escaped with only a few dozen cavalrymen before. This time, we will definitely be able to capture Galdan."

"Yes." Sheng Huan's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Second brother will definitely succeed."

Yinreng couldn't help it, he pinched his wife's face and slowly lowered his body.

The three little ones had no idea what their parents were saying or doing, they were still concentrating on drawing.

As soon as they finished drawing, three different system voices sounded in the minds of the three little ones.

[Master Teacher System No. 1: Congratulations to the host Hong Sheng for completing the painting. Diligence value increased by 1.]

[Master Teacher System No. 2: Congratulations to the host Hong Zhao for completing the painting. Diligence value increased by 1.]

[Master Teacher System No. 3: Congratulations to the host Hongxuan for completing the painting. Diligence value increased by 1.]

The three kids were looking at the painting, but different screens appeared in front of them.

There is a big tree on the screen with many fruits hanging on the tree, including inventions, geography, technology, emperors, generals, humanities and so on.

The three little ones closed their eyes. They were born with this thing. They had told their mother about it before, but their mother told them that it was a secret gift from God and no one could tell anyone about it from now on.

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In early April, Emperor Yuanping sent troops to attack Galdan, who was defeated and committed suicide by taking poison.

At this point, the rebellion was put down.

The country is stable and the seas are peaceful and the rivers are clear.

In the previous dynasty, some people could not help but take action.

early morning.

"When there is something going on, we will start, and when there is nothing going on, we will retreat."

Mingzhu stood up and made a report.

"I have something to report." Mingzhu knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, you have been on the throne for a long time now, and your harem is empty. I think it is appropriate to hold a general election to fill the harem and continue your offspring."

Others also knelt down in response: "Your Majesty, what the Prime Minister said is very true."

The emperor has been on the throne for almost two years. It was okay for him to not hold a general election during the mourning period, but now the mourning period is over and there are only a few people in the harem. How can it be good enough? Moreover, the emperor does not go to any other palace except the Queen's Kunning Palace, which makes people feel even worse.

Yinreng's expression remained unchanged. He did not want anyone else to divide his family: "My father raised me. I want to observe mourning for three years. The matter of the selection of concubines will be abandoned."

We’ll talk about it after the three years are up.

"Your Majesty..." Mingzhu was about to say something, but stopped. The emperor's words were about filial piety, what else could he say?

Fortunately, the three-year mourning period has almost passed for two years, so it’s only one year and I’m not afraid of waiting.

So a year later, Mingzhu, who was no longer the prime minister, made another memorial.

Yinreng looked at him with a half-smile: "The Queen and I are deeply in love and have four sons. Mingzhu, you are always worried about the selection, but there is a shortage of people in the palace. How about I give you a few beautiful wives? I wonder if Fu Jin is willing?"

Yinreng now has four sons: three legitimate sons and one illegitimate son. The illegitimate son Hongxi was injured by his mother and is weak and sickly. Now he needs medicine all year round to stay alive.

Mingzhu knelt on the ground with sweat all over his forehead: "Your Majesty, I dare not embarrass you."

"Mingzhu, you should understand my heart."

Mingzhu: "..."

Mingzhu shut up. Everyone in the court knew that Mingzhu had only one wife, Jueluo, in his backyard. He never took another woman and had a very good relationship with his wife, Fu Jin, who had supported him since their marriage.

The others wanted to persuade him further, but after thinking about it, they felt that the emperor would not listen, so they decided to talk to the queen later.

Who would have thought that Yinreng seemed to know what they were thinking. He sat high up in the chair and spoke in a calm, almost cold voice:

"I am in charge of the affairs of the harem. You don't need to bother the queen."

Ministers: "..."