The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

Fuquan was full of coolness, and when he entered the inner hall, he deliberately stood by the stove for a while. After the coolness dissipated, he went in quietly. No other sounds.

In front of the southwest corner window, there is a sandalwood desk, facing the small garden of the inner hall. The red and white plum tree in the garden is blooming very well, and the fragrance fills the room. The exquisitely carved wooden window is closed. Take a closer look. Two more layers of densely woven tulle for wind and cold protection were added.

Fuquan bowed respectfully, he hesitated to speak, his expression was full of embarrassment, "Your Highness..." Yun Yi buried his head in the table, holding a pen in one hand and carefully smoothing the damaged pages with the other, copying slowly, copying There are many gaps in a good handbook, which are damaged and cannot be seen clearly, and need to be carefully deliberated and repaired.

Not hearing what Fuquan said next, Yun You removed the pen in his hand and looked up at him, seeing his trembling and embarrassed face, Yun You sighed helplessly, put down the pen in his hand, "She is still in the palace Kneeling at the door?"

Fuquan nodded, "Yes, it's useless to persuade the servant, it's only been two hours."

He was covered in heavy snow, his eyebrows were covered with condensed frost, and his hands were still wounded. He really didn't understand, what exactly was that Empress Defei going to do?

"Where's Your Majesty?" Yun Wai asked.

"The court is opening today, and the slave asked someone to ask. His Majesty is still in the Privy Council, and the chief steward sent someone to pass the message. I am afraid that His Majesty will not be able to get away today and come back for lunch. His Majesty also said..." Fuquan said that the voice here gradually decreased.

Yun Wei was puzzled, "What did His Majesty say?"

Fuquan murmured, "Your Majesty also said... Defei Empress likes to kneel, so... let her keep kneeling..."

If he likes to kneel, he can kneel, so no one stops, no one cares, even if he persuades him, he is also persuaded by his little master.

Your Majesty has never had any kindness towards those empresses in the back court. If the three concubines who were sent out of the palace before were not persuaded by the little master, even if they knelt to death at the palace gate, His Majesty would not even raise his eyebrows, let alone go there in person. see them.

The concubine Defei was fine before, so why is she suffering from the habit of kneeling at the gate of the palace every now and then?This is sure that the little master is kind-hearted?

Hearing this, Yun Wei couldn't help but feel dizzy. Ever since he returned to Beijing, he lived in seclusion in this Taiji Hall. Except for the servants in the palace, he had hardly seen him look to anyone other than himself. He always felt that that person There are many discrepancies between his temper and the rumors, but now he knows that the rumored cold temper of this person is not groundless.

Concubine De was kneeling in the heavy snow for several hours that day and hurt her hand again. Concubine De was stubborn and refused to get up. This person didn't even twitch a brow before throwing down a light sentence, kneeling if you like, just put him on the ground Quan An came to ask for an order, if he hadn't stopped him, I'm afraid this person would not let go and send him back to Yongfu Palace.

"Your Highness..." Seeing that he didn't speak, Fu Quan's scalp felt a little numb.

"Someone send her back to Yongfu Palace." Yun Ghou waved his hand and said, "The previous dynasty is busy, His Majesty will not see her, no matter how much she kneels, it won't help."

—Hearing this, Fuquan wanted to cry even more, "Your Highness..."

"Huh? Anything else?"

Fuquan simply threw himself on the ground and knelt down, "The servant asked, this time Concubine De is here to beg to see you..."

"See me?" Yun Wei was surprised, "Why did she see me?" He has been in this Tai Chi Hall for so long, even though his existence is well known, but no one dared to name him and said that he wanted to see him, even The queen didn't even have one, so why did this imperial concubine knelt at the gate of the palace for no reason to see him?

"The slave doesn't know..."

Yun Wei frowned, thought for a while, and finally did not agree, "Ask someone to send Concubine De back to the palace, don't alarm Your Majesty about this matter." If that person knew that Concubine De was kneeling at the palace gate today to see He is afraid that he will lose his temper.

"Yes, yes, this servant is going now!" Fuquan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He felt that if His Majesty knew about this matter today, he would have to shed a layer of skin.

That day at the gate of the palace, Concubine De grabbed the young master's clothes with her bloodied hand, His Majesty was furious, and when he closed the palace door, he was so angry that he threatened to chop off Concubine De's hand, if the young master didn't stop him Hurry up, I'm afraid Concubine De's hand is gone now.

Fuquan called two palace servants to go with him to the palace gate. Just after he came out of the warm palace, Fuquan's teeth were chattering from the cold. From a distance, he saw the woman kneeling upright in the heavy snow. He exhaled Breathing a sigh of relief, I really don't know why this soft and weak Concubine Defei just twisted her hand like this. The hand was injured that day, and the doctor said that the bone was injured. The injury suffered by Jiu Hantian must be taken care of carefully. Otherwise, I'm afraid that those hands will be crippled, how many days will it be?He ran to kneel in the heavy snow again, and knelt for several hours, his hands might be broken.

Facing that clear and hopeful gaze, Fuquan shook his head, "Empress Defei, please go back."

Concubine De listened, her gaze slowly recovered, "He...won't see me?"

Fuquan shook his head, "My master said, it's freezing cold, please go back to the palace to recuperate carefully, and stop kneeling here."

"He...that's what he said?!" Concubine De was overjoyed, and looked up at Fuquan.

Fuquan's head suddenly became dizzy, Concubine De was really audacious, she turned her head and did not answer, but said to the two palaces behind her, "Come here, send Concubine De back to the palace."

Concubine De obeyed and left. As for why she changed her mind, Fuquan dared not guess.

Winter is coming to spring, the ice and snow are melting, and spring is slowly emerging on the branches. In the spring of March, when the wisteria in the small garden of Taiji Hall hangs strings of pleasing flower spikes, good news comes from Taiji Hall again. .

"This time, we must take good care of it! There will be no more mistakes!" His Majesty the Emperor was overjoyed with a smile that could not be concealed from the corners of his brows and eyes. Yun Ghou's still flat abdomen imprinted a kiss, "Sun Jing said that your pregnancy is extremely stable, and your pulse is strong and powerful. You must be a lively and active emperor's son."

Yun Wai's brows and eyes were gentle, and his eyes were full of smiles, "Yeah."

"I ordered people to prepare the prince's house in the Taiji Hall, and let him be raised by our side when the time comes, and let Mrs. Sun choose the nanny when the time comes..."

"From now on, you are not allowed to go to Hanzhang Palace again."

"By the way, we still need a name, Ao'er, what do you think is a good name for our emperor?"

"Also, I should order the Shangyi Bureau to start preparing clothes, shoes and socks for the emperor..."

"When he is older, the matter of registering should be settled early, so as not to be in a hurry."

Yun Wei couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to pull him up, pushed him to sit beside him, "Your Majesty..."

The baby in the womb is only over a month old, and it is feasible to prepare the prince's house, nurse, clothes, shoes and socks, but it is really too early to start planning the registration now!

This man's incoherent appearance, how can he still be the wise and wise emperor?Just like a happy and silly father!

"The child is still young, so you can prepare all these slowly, there is no rush." ​​Nine months, let alone this one in the womb, even if there are ten more children, the preparations can be done.

"Why not in a hurry? Get ready early, and wait until you are about to give birth, so as not to be in a hurry." Xuan Zhan slightly suppressed the big smile on his face, straightened his face, and stretched out his hand to hold his hand tightly, "This time I will definitely protect you well!"

Losing two children in a row, for them, they may not be able to let go of it after this lifetime. The child in their womb must never make any mistakes again.

Yun Wai nodded, held his hand instead, paused for a while, and pulled his hand slightly jerky to cover his still flat belly. This posture might have made him a little awkward, and the base of his ears turned a little unnaturally red. , "Well, it will be all right."

Seeing that he was awkward but still comforting him like this, Xuan Zhan couldn't help laughing, carefully took him into his arms, put one arm around his shoulders, and the other lightly wrapped his arms around his waist, "That mourner wants to give our emperor What's your name..."

The sun outside the window is warm and just right, wisteria flower spikes are swaying back and forth with the breeze, and the fragrance that is still tightly wrapped in the buds seems to be sneaking out and wandering, the whole garden is floating...

The clinical couple cuddled together and heard the soft words, their happiness was as sweet as honey.

Getting up early in the morning, when Xuan Zhan opened his eyes, he found that the person in his arms was silently leaning against his arms with wide-eyed eyes. When he woke up, Yun Wai just moved, pushed half of his body away and threw himself on the ground. On the edge of the bed, he spit with his mouth open.

Xuan Zhan only had time to straighten up half of his body, and hastily hugged him, but Yun Ghou couldn't hold back any longer, so he vomited directly onto the footrests on the edge of the couch, and both of their shoes suffered.

"Come on—" Xuan Zhan raised his voice to call people in after he finished vomiting.

Quan An led Fu Quan and a group of other palace officials who had been waiting outside the palace early on. Hearing His Majesty's summons, he entered the palace with some things. Seeing the miserable situation in front of the dragon couch, he was used to it.

Quan An signaled the palace servants behind him to go forward and clean away the dirty pedals and shoes, Fu Quan led the people to serve mouthwash and warm water for washing face, and after Yun Ghou washed up, he drank a bowl of millet rice soup, Quan An Leading the person back quietly, Xuan Zhan carefully supported him to lie down again, and put him back to sleep before he quietly got up.

In the past half a month, it has been like this every morning, and His Majesty the Emperor and the people serving in the entire Tai Chi Hall have become accustomed to it.

Covering the bed curtain, Xuan Zhan put on the clean soft shoes in the hall, stepped lightly again and again, and quietly left the inner hall, Quan An led the people to wait outside, ready to serve His Majesty the emperor to freshen up.

"When Mourner wakes up, let Sun Jing come and take a look."

"Yes, the slave has written it down." Fuquan stood aside and waited for orders.

"I don't seem to be throwing up as much today as yesterday, please tell Mrs. Sun about breakfast."

Ever since Yun Bei became pregnant, Mrs. Sun made the meals herself. She is a doctor, but the meals are comparable to that of an imperial cook. In addition, she knows how to combine medicine and meals, so these days, although the reaction is great, but the Well raised.

"Yes."

After following the instructions, Xuan Zhan left the Hall of Taiji and went to the Hall of Supreme Harmony to go to the early dynasty.