wealthy queen

Back then, for Fu Yunxi, even if he was unwilling or unwilling to give up, Fu Ying followed his son and daughter-in-law back to the Kingdom of Wei. In the nearly six years since then, he has not returned to the Kingdom of Qin once. To be sure, the situation of her son Fu Yunxi is also not allowed. After the carriage passed through the bustling street and entered the palace, Fu Ying couldn't help but feel a little homely and timid. How are Zeqian and Liangliang?You'er has grown up already, and probably doesn't know him anymore, and thoughts like these flashed through his mind intensively, and together with that, the face of the beautiful little baby who was nestled next to him, who was only one year old or less than two years old, also showed a little anxiety.

"Grandpa Emperor..."

The little guy's white and tender face was slightly raised, his small mouth was aggrieved, and there seemed to be a thin layer of water mist in his nimble eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Binbin, do you remember what your father told you?"

When she regained her senses, Fu Ying lowered her head and caressed the little baby's face. His name was Wei Xuanbin, he was the eldest son of Fu Yunxi and Xie Yan, and he was only two years old at the end of the year.

"Well, Liang, Uncle Liang, okay, Binbin, be obedient, be obedient."

Wei Xuanbin nodded vigorously, he didn't speak very clearly, but he looked very well-behaved and sensible.

"Yes, your uncle Liang is the best friend of the emperor and the empress. He will take good care of Binbin. Binbin also listens to Uncle Liang, you know?"

"it is good."

"Uncle Liang's family still has a lot of younger brothers. They will definitely love Binbin very much. Our Binbin should also get along well with them."

"it is good."

No matter what Fu Ying said, Wei Xuanbin responded obediently. He had heard too many things about Uncle Liang and the others from his grandpa along the way. If it goes well, grandpa will be very happy and love him even more.

"Uncle Fu, we're here."

The moving carriage stopped slowly, Xiao Yu's voice came from outside, Fu Ying said nervously: "Okay, just take care of Honglian, I'll get off the carriage right away."

Not only he and his grandson Wei Xuanbin came to Xia Guo on this trip, but also Wei Honglian who had promised to marry Xiao Yu.

"Lord!"

Outside the carriage, Xiao Yu, who was about to say something, turned around and saw Pei Yuanlie coming out with Shen Liang, who had a big belly, and quickly strode forward with fists folded and bowed.

"Well, Xiao Yu, you're welcome. Where's Uncle Fu?"

Can't wait for them to go in. After hearing that the Nether Dark Guards had escorted them into the palace, Shen Liang came out in person. With him were Wei Zeqian and Shuanghua who carefully supported him. Pei Yuanfeng, his wife and Chu Li didn't come out to join in the fun. Because they all knew that Liangliang and his son must have a lot to say to the empress dowager of Wei.

"Cool!"

As early as when Xiao Yu called the lord, Fu Ying knew that Liang Liang had come to pick them up outside the Emperor's Palace in person. She was stunned for a short time, and tears of excitement welled up in her eyes. As soon as Fu Ying picked up her grandson, she got out When I got out of the carriage, the moment I saw Shen Liang and Wei Zeqian, the tears in my eyes fell down. It was really Zeqian and Liangliang who met again after six years of separation. feeling.

"Fu Ying!"

"Uncle Fu!"

Wei Zeqian and his son called out one after another, regardless of their own pregnancy, they pushed aside Pei Yuanlie and Shuanghua who were supporting them almost at the same time, and hurriedly trotted over.

"Zeqian, Liangliang..."

Fu Ying also carried the child and got out of the carriage, shedding tears and chaotic steps to meet her.

"Fu Ying, you are back."

Wei Zeqian, who was a little lighter, supported his elbows, his voice was a little choked, and the bottom of his eyes were slightly red. Although he didn't get along with Fu Ying for a long time, it was not good for his limbs. During the trip, Fu Ying was the one who accompanied him the most, and he took care of Liangliang and Youer so well on his behalf, Wei Zeqian was always grateful in his heart, and regarded him as the most precious thing Friends take it to heart.

"Well, I'm back, and I will never leave again."

Nodding excitedly with tears in her eyes, Fu Ying's voice was a little hoarse. Wei Xuanbin, who was held in his arms, tightly frowned, slowly pulled out her small handkerchief, and wiping it clumsily for Grandpa. Tears: "Grandpa, don't cry, Binbin, hoo hoo."

As he said that, the little guy was so cute and silly, he leaned up to him and blew on his face. Only then did Wei Zeqian notice his existence, and couldn't help reaching out and touching his little face: " This is the eldest son of Yunxi and Yanyan."

"Well, his name is Wei Xuanbin, Binbin, Grandpa Wei."

"Wei...Grandpa Wei."

Xiao Binbin is very obedient, but he is too young, the word Grandpa Wei is obviously not as smooth as Grandpa Huang's.

"What a good boy, Grandpa Wei is not prepared yet, I will give you a meeting gift later."

Wei Zeqian's eyes were full of pity. According to the rules, as an elder, he needs to give a greeting gift when he sees this kind of doll for the first time, but he didn't expect that Fu Ying would bring his only grandson too. If you can't get it out, you can only owe it first.

"Uncle Fu."

While Wei Zeqian was teasing the child, a slightly calmer Shen Liang stepped forward, and Fu Ying's tears that had stopped bursting again: "Liangliang..."

It's been six years. When he left, he really didn't expect to see them again in his lifetime.

"It's good to be back, it's sunny outside, let's go in and talk about it."

Pei Yuanlie stepped forward to hug Shen Liang. He could understand his excitement. After all, Fu Ying was a very respected elder to him, but now that he was pregnant, his mood swings should not be too big.

"Well, Uncle Fu, let's go in... who is this?"

Just as Shen Liang spoke halfway, his eyes suddenly passed over him to look at the young man who was walking towards them. He was very tall, probably about the same size as Xiao Qi, but his figure didn't look too strong, and he belonged to the kind of slender , the appearance is not so much handsome, it is better to say that it is holy that transcends everything, the first impression it gives people is cold, like the flowers of the high mountains on the cliffs, no one can easily pick them.

"Emperor Xia, Empress Xia, Hong Lian interrupted."

Before Fu Ying could calm down and introduce them to them, Wei Honglian walked in front of them, and bowed slightly to Pei Yuanlie's Shenliang, his whole body was cold as if there was no temperature, including his voice, which seemed to be covered with a layer of frost .

"It turned out to be Prince Wei Guolian, my husband and wife have lost their composure."

This is Wei Honglian!It was completely different from what he had imagined, Shen Liang smiled and looked at him calmly.

"Empress Xia is serious, I am no longer a prince."

From the expression to the tone of Wei Honglian, everything was cold and indifferent, without the slightest wave. On the other side, Xiao Yu, who was reminiscing with Yang Peng, trotted over: "My lord, your majesty, Honglian's temperament has always been like this, please don't misunderstand."

His coldness was not deliberately pretended, but formed over time. People who don't know him will basically misunderstand him.

"Hehe...then I will call you Honglian, please come inside."

Shen Liang asked himself if the other party was deliberately making faces for them, and he could tell the difference. After a slight smile, the couple made a gesture of invitation.

"Honglian, let's go in."

There are too many people now, and it's hard for Fu Ying to say anything about Wei Honglian, so she just greeted him with a smile, her eyes filled with pity, even though strictly speaking he was the blood of those who had hurt him.

"Well, Binbin, Grandpa Huang is tired, so come down and walk by yourself."

"it is good."

Wei Xuanbin got off Fu Ying's body and ran over to hold Wei Honglian's hand. Pei Yuanlie watched their interaction calmly, but said nothing. Everyone has their own story. No interest in digging into other people's stories, just make sure he's harmless.

"Liangliang, are you about to give birth?"

The grandson was led by Wei Honglian. He had long heard that Wei Zeqian was married to Lao Lin, and Fu Ying, who was pregnant, helped him gossip with Shen Liang while walking. Not rusty.

"Well, it's been eight months, and the due date is at the end of August and the beginning of September."

The concept of due date of delivery was spread by Jiang Heng. After hundreds of years of spreading, people all over the world are used to this concept.

"Then you have to take good care of it. I think you are still the same as you were a few years ago. You haven't grown any flesh at all, but Zeqian is much better than six years ago."

Fu Ying turned to Wei Zeqian as soon as Fu Ying's painting style changed. When he left, Wei Zeqian had just finished the operation. After more than ten years of imprisonment, the muscles of his limbs had already shrunk, and there was not much flesh in his body. No matter how weak his body is, he is still stronger than he was then.

"The life is better, my mentality is relaxed, and the baby in my stomach is uplifting, and it doesn't bother me at all. I'm only four months pregnant, and I've gained a lot of weight."

Wei Zeqian touched his rosy cheeks. He did gain some flesh after pregnancy, but it was far from being fat.

"Daddy is not fat at all."

Shuanghua, who was supporting him on the other side, said softly and caringly, Wei Zeqian didn't think the word godfather sounded good, so he simply asked him to call him daddy just like Shen Liang and Wei Yue, and Lao Lin also called him father.

"Your mouth is almost catching up with Liangliang. By the way, Fu Ying, let me introduce you. This is my godson Shuanghua. He will marry the emperor's younger brother Chuli next month."

The sons were more caring than each other, Wei Zeqian smiled from ear to ear, and it was at this time that he thought of introducing Fu Ying.

"Uncle Fu, my name is Wei Shuanghua, you can just call me Shuanghua."

Without waiting for the elders to greet him, Wei Shuanghua first introduced himself with a smile. He heard from the prince that the empress dowager and empress of the Wei Kingdom seem to have a great relationship with Liangliang. Today, the excitement of seeing father and Liangliang again, He could also see that they really valued the Empress Dowager of the Wei State, and since she was someone they respected, he would respect him unconditionally.

"Okay, okay, Shuanghua looks really good, not worse than Liangliang."

Fu Ying praised her with a smile on her face, and then pretended to be envious when she was done and said, "Zeqian, you will be blessed. I heard that Yueyue and Xiaoxuan are also your sons. The five sons are so capable and filial. I really envy you to death." me."

"What's there to envy? How about I let Liangliang Da'er and the others all recognize you as godfather?"

"I don't dare to take someone's son, it's fine."

In his mind, he has long regarded Liang Liang and Yue Yue Xiaoxuan as his own sons, and it doesn't matter whether he recognizes his godfather or not.

"Why do you have to be polite between us?"

Wei Zeqian chatted happily with him, and suddenly turned his head and said: "Yang Peng, send someone out to inform Yueyue Xiaoxuan and Zhong Yun, let them go back to the palace for lunch, don't tell them that Fu Ying is back."

He wanted to give them a surprise. He knew that they had always remembered Fu Ying all these years.

"it is good."

Yang Peng responded and left temporarily. The group entered the front hall of the Emperor's Empress Palace. The smile on Fu Ying's face suddenly faded, and she said timidly, "Ze Qian, Liang Liang, You'er, is he... okay?"

After all, it was the child that he raised with feces and piss to make him fat and fat. Fu Ying cared about him the most these years. If she hadn't had to, how could he have been willing to leave behind the little baby who chased him out and cried and refused to let him go?

"Very well, he will be leaving school later, Uncle Fu might as well take a look with his own eyes."

Knowing that he must ask Youer, there was a gentle smile on Shen Liang's lips. For the few of them who have been dependent on each other from the beginning, the meaning of Youer to them is completely different from other children. .

"okay."

Resisting the urge to burst into tears, Fu Ying choked up and nodded. Their young master is almost seven years old, so he should have grown into a little man, right?