The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

In fact, in the past few days, quite a few ministers have indeed seen the new picture of the long summer summer in the emperor's study, the seal on it is too small, and it is difficult for the ministers to stare at the painting, so they don't know who made this painting , but those who are good at painting will be attracted by the lightness of the painting, but those who are as obsessed as Mr. Zhao are not yet.

Zhao Yuzhi is very proud of his father, the chief assistant, Mr. Zhao. Although he was admitted to Tanhua at the age of 28, he cannot be compared with Ji Heng who was admitted to the top prize, but this is really a matter of glory for the family, even among officials. It is said that his family is a father and son double Tanhua, and Mr. Zhao was also a Tanhualang back then. It sounds so honorable, and it seems that he is not much worse than Ji's double champion.

Mr. Zhao has always been at odds with Mr. Lao Ji, so naturally he compares everything with him, even his son has to be compared with his son.

Since Mr. Zhao is so competitive, he is the darling of Mr. Zhao. At this time, he saw that his son has become an idiot for painting. He insisted on rewarding the emperor with a painting that the emperor likes. He just stood by and scolded his son. , "As a subject, how can you force the emperor to cut off his love?"

Mr. Zhao then said infatuatedly, "Since my son saw that painting, he has lost his mind."

He bowed to the emperor again, "I implore the emperor to fulfill my request."

The emperor almost laughed out of anger at Mr. Zhao’s infatuated behavior. In the Song Dynasty, Mi Fu asked Song Huizong for an inkstone. Although Song Huizong was reluctant to give it up, he gave it to him directly. Now Mr. Zhao is so madly begging the emperor for a painting. If he doesn't cut love, it will appear that he, the emperor, is stingy.

The emperor said directly, "This painting was made by the empress. How dare you ask me to reward you with this painting! I forgive you for being ignorant, and I don't care about you. Since I have allowed you a painting, you can choose another one."

Ji Heng did not have the habit and interest of inviting friends and companions to watch paintings like other literati, and he did not have the hobby of some high-ranking ministers insisting on giving away his masterpieces as rewards, although he painted a lot, and Also, his brushstrokes and artistic conception are excellent, and he is already a model of everyone, but his painting name is not obvious.

Mr. Zhao really never thought that the painting was made by Ji Heng. Because of Mr. Zhao Ge, Mr. Zhao and Ji's family are also somewhat incompatible. Although they are not, Ji Heng is the queen, and their family has no Therefore, the matter was admonished, and I wrote to the emperor several times to object, because the emperor pressed all these memorials and refused to publish them, and finally nothing happened.

It can be seen that Mr. Zhao has also changed from being completely upright back then to a person who judges the situation.

However, even though they were vague about Ji Heng being a queen, the Zhao family, as a well-known family of scholars with strict tutoring, was very disdainful of Ji Heng being a courtier and even later becoming a queen, but they dared to be angry and dare not speak out .

At this time, the emperor said that the painting was made by Ji Heng, which shocked Mr. Zhao very much.

One of the shocks was naturally that he could no longer ask the emperor to reward him with that painting, and the other was that the painting was actually made by Ji Heng, whom he had always despised.

Mr. Zhao is young and has not yet stood up. Like his father, he is naturally proud at this age, so he said to the emperor with grief and indignation, "So, I have thanked the emperor for his kindness, but I have no intention of asking for other paintings. "

Because the emperor is not good at painting, although the royal family has collected many paintings by famous artists, there are not necessarily many ministers with these good paintings. It is natural to look down on other paintings rewarded by the emperor.

It's just that when he said that, he seemed too ignorant of current affairs, and he was embarrassing the emperor.

After he finished speaking like this, many ministers present were whispering below, thinking that this little Zhao Tanhua was so arrogant that he would see how the emperor would get angry.

Before the emperor's anger came out, Mr. Zhao had already interceded with the emperor, saying that his son was an idiot who offended the emperor and asked the emperor to appease his anger.Although Master Zhao is not a likable person, he did not expect to love his son so much.

The emperor sneered and said, "Since he is so good at painting, he doesn't need to edit in the Imperial Academy, he can just go to the Academy of Painting and become a painter."

Old Master Zhao turned pale with shock, but Young Master Zhao was still upset, "It seems unfair that the emperor treats his subjects like this."

The emperor slapped the table angrily, and said directly, "Take him down and throw him out of the palace."

A guard has come to pull Mr. Zhao up. Mr. Zhao is a frail scholar and really has no strength. Although he wanted to resist the guards, he failed to resist and was sent out of the palace under escort.

Old Master Zhao asked for love, and the emperor directly said angrily, "You have taught a good son." This made Old Zhao Master speechless.

A good Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, the poetry meeting was originally a gentle and elegant thing, but I didn't expect it to become like this in the end.

The emperor ordered the banquet to end early, and the ministers also left the palace.

Although the Henglan Palace is outside the capital city, it is not far from the capital city. There is no curfew in the capital during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and ministers who want to go back to the city can also go back. Those who have other courtyards directly outside the city will go to the other courtyard to rest.

Because of the three-day holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the next two days, I happened to be traveling in the suburbs.

Because Yang Xin'er fell asleep, Ji Heng had already brought his sons back to Lan Zhi Tower. When the emperor returned to the building, Ji Heng was coaxing Yang Qi'er to sleep. He didn't know what happened at the banquet.

Yang Qi'er and Yang Xin'er are friendly brothers, and they wanted to share the same bed. Ji Heng was afraid that they would affect each other, so he didn't allow it at first, but after seeing that their sleeping postures were fine, he agreed. The bed was made, and the wet nurses and maids who served the two of them joined together.

Yang Xin'er was sound asleep, but Yang Qi'er was still in high spirits, "Father, tell me another story."

Ji Heng stroked his forehead with his hand, "Go to sleep, father is tired, and if you talk about father again, you will lose strength."

Yang Qi'er had no choice but to nod, and closed his eyes. Ji Heng waited for a while, seeing that Yang Qi'er was indeed asleep, and then got up and put down the bed curtain for them himself.

When Ji Heng turned back to the room, he found that the emperor was standing on the edge of the screen looking at him. He couldn't help smiling and went to take his hand. After the two walked out of the room, Ji Heng asked, "Why did you come back so early?"

The emperor didn't say that Zhao Yuzhi provoked his anger, but said, "I think some ministers want to go back to the city, so let's break up the banquet earlier."

Ji Heng said "Oh" and didn't ask any more.

Ji Heng's belly was already a little obvious, and this night was about the last time he appeared in front of the minister before giving birth.

Because of Yang Qinzhi's poor health, although he was invited to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, he couldn't go back to the city in a carriage when it was more exposed. He was afraid that he would get sick, so he stayed in the palace directly.

He was there when the emperor's family enjoyed a peaceful life together the next day.

Yang Qi'er is very fascinated by him, especially likes him playing the piano, but he doesn't play the piano much in the palace, and he himself likes Yang Xin'er more. He is weak and weak, and he always likes to hug Yang Xiner, which makes him tired every time Well, he's still enjoying it.

Many times, he wished that if Yang Xin'er was not the prince, he could take him by his side as an adopted son.

When the emperor was riding with Yang Qi'er in his arms, Yang Qinzhi was sitting next to Ji Heng, and told him with a smile what happened to Mr. Zhao the night before, and said, "Be sure to let me see the look that made Xiao Zhao explore the nymphomaniac." The long summer summer cooling map."

Ji Heng was deeply surprised, and said, "It was just an idle work, and it was put aside after the painting was finished. I didn't know that the emperor asked me to frame it and hang it up, and such a thing happened."

Yang Qinzhi said, "It's the idle work that shows the artistic conception. I have to see it. I dare not let the emperor give it to me. The same is true for Xiao Zhao Tanhua, who has more than arrogance and lack of calmness. He has been in the Imperial Academy for more than a year. They haven't worn off any edges and corners at all. It can be seen that everyone flatters him in the face of his father. The emperor was demoted to the Academy of Painting, that was also for his own good, let him learn how to be a man in peace, he will not return to be an official, so what can he do well. The emperor's treatment is very good."

Yang Qinzhi has always been venomous, but he often hits the nail on the head.

Ji Heng's desire to go to the painting academy is not just relegation, but exile for him.

Near the Mid-Autumn Festival, the emperor originally wanted to bring Mrs. Xu and Old Ji to the Henglan Palace to accompany Ji Heng. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xu had an autumn cough two days ago, and Mrs. Xu could not come. If you don't come, you have to forget it.

The emperor gave Jifu a lot of medicines, brocade cloth and furs of various colors, as well as facial fat and hand fat, as well as a batch of fruits and preserved fruit snacks.

Yang Qinzhi and Ji Heng were talking, and the palace servants who had gone to deliver rewards to Ji's mansion had already returned.

Ji Heng asked Hong Tanyuan, a eunuch who was promoted to him now, to go there, so it is naturally important to send rewards, and more to greet Xu's condition.

Although Hong Qinyuan was promoted only now, he has served Ji Heng long ago and is a safe person.

He then said, "My servant saw Madam, Madam just had a slight cough, and she took the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician, as long as she takes care of her, she will be fine."

Ji Heng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's fine if it's not serious."

Hong Qinyuan also said that the Ji Mansion asked him to bring back a lot of dried pickles for Ji Heng. Ji Heng's taste is too salty recently, and he likes to eat the pickles made by Ji Mansion himself. Very happy.

Hong Tanyuan said again, "When the maidservant went, Mr. Zhao Ge, the chief assistant, was in Ji's mansion."

Ji Heng said, "Really."

Hong Qinyuan said, "I'm going to visit the king."

Ji Heng nodded and told him to back off.

Yang Qinzhi laughed, "I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to be very good at life."

Ji Heng said, "It's just pity for the parents of the world. He and my father are the most at odds, and I didn't expect to ask for it."

Yang Qinzhi said, "It's probably because I'm afraid that little Zhao Tanhua will spend his whole life in the painting academy."

The emperor brought his excited and sweaty son to Ji Heng's side. Yang Qi'er was taken away by the wet nurse and the female officer to wipe off the sweat and change clothes. Yang Qinzhi got up and saluted the emperor. Ji Heng also owed his body as a salute. The emperor asked Ji Heng , "Do you feel cold?"

This is the riding ground of the Xinggong, it is a little cold because of the empty space and strong wind.

Ji Heng wore a lot of clothes and had a screen to keep out the wind, so he didn't feel cold, but he just asked where the picture he drew to cool off the summer heat and asked someone to bring it to him to have a look.

The emperor glanced at Yang Qinzhi. Yang Qinzhi was hugging Yang Xiner and letting Yang Xiner play with his fingers. He didn't say much, and sent someone to fetch the painting.

After the painting was brought, Yang Qinzhi looked at the painting on the table and said, "No wonder that little Zhao Tanhua took a fancy to it. He still has a good eye."

The emperor said, "It took about ten days for the empress to finish painting."

Yang Qinzhi said, "Don't talk about that little Zhao Tanhua, I'm going to be obsessed too." Pointing to one of the two children in the gazebo, "This is His Royal Highness the Third Prince, it's really lifelike, this one lying on the mat mat It looks like I'm not playing, but taking a nap."

This remark made the three adults laugh, and Yang Qier also took a look at the painting. Although the painting clearly only showed the artistic conception, Yang Qier could tell that the other child in the painting was himself, and he said, "Father, this It's me."

Yang Qinzhi said, "His Royal Highness is very talented in calligraphy, painting, singing, dancing and piano music."

Ji Heng said, "It's not a good thing for him to be addicted to these things."

If it was Ji Ge who ignored Zhao Ge's request, and the next time he came to the Henglan Palace, he didn't mention to Ji Heng that Zhao Ge was looking for him, so Ji Heng also pretended that he had never heard of Mr. Zhao. thing.

Without Yang Qinzhi's words, Ji Heng only knew that the emperor threw Zhao Yuzhi to the painting academy because of a painting, and he would definitely persuade the emperor, but with Yang Qinzhi's words, he would pretend he didn't know.

On the Emperor's Longevity Day this year, the emperor directly changed the Henglan Palace into the Henglan Palace. It can be seen from this that he will completely use this place as his base camp.

Not only changed the name, but also set a plan to continue to expand.

Ji Heng, with a big belly, was supported by the emperor to look at the model drawing, and he couldn't help sighing softly, "How much money will this cost?"

Although Ji Heng is not the Minister of the Household Department, he is more like a Minister of Finance than the Minister of the Household Department.

When the country spends any sum of money, the emperor has to discuss it carefully with him, and only approve it with his consent.

Ji Heng sighed, and the emperor explained, "We have to live here for the rest of our lives, how can we give in. But this is all built slowly, and it doesn't cost too much every year."

Ji Heng was not good at refuting the emperor, but he asked himself to supervise the accounts during the construction. He knew that the supervising minister could steal too much money. He didn't want the people below to have no money at all, but he had to keep it under control. Acceptable range.

The emperor was afraid that Ji Heng would get tired, so he didn't want to agree, so Ji Heng said, "There will be no construction in winter, and when the construction starts next year, I will have already given birth, so why can't I supervise this matter."

The emperor thought about it and agreed.

The 19th year of Zhaoyuan is coming soon.

It was also very hard for Ji Heng to be pregnant with this child. Previously, the period of morning sickness was too long, which made people suffer. Afterwards, he suffered from back pain, and sometimes the pain was so painful that he couldn't sleep. I feel sorry for him and feel tired because I can't argue with him.

Fortunately, Ji Heng did not suffer from depression as he did when he was pregnant with Yang Xiner, feeling that the world is illusory and hurting the spring and autumn.

However, he also suffered from another pain, that is, in order to control the fetus from growing too big, Imperial Physician Weng controlled his diet for him. Ji Heng felt that he had eaten a lot, but he still often felt hungry and panicked. I can bear it, but I can't eat it.

Ji Heng just ate before going to bed. After sleeping for a while, he woke up hungry again. He tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. The emperor was also woken up by him. Reflexively, he reached out and put his hand on his back to rub his waist. , the voice was also very vague, "Qingqing, is your back hurting again?"

Ji Heng stretched the quilt for him, "No, Your Majesty, go to sleep, I just feel hungry again."

The emperor opened his eyes and kissed him on the cheek, "Why are you hungry again?"

Ji Heng frowned and said, "Go to sleep."

The emperor put his hand on his belly and touched it lightly, "It's already so big, I really can't bear to let you starve, but I'm afraid I'll let you eat it, the baby is too big to be born."

Ji Heng was lying on his side, and sighed softly, "I'll bear it for a while and it will be dawn, you go to sleep and leave me alone."

Seeing that Ji Heng was really pitiful, the emperor stroked his cheek and kissed his forehead, then moved to his lips to kiss, Ji Heng laughed, "This will not work."

The emperor asked again, "Are you really hungry?"

Ji Heng hummed, "It's probably not just me who is hungry, but the child is also hungry." It is indeed true, and he is not allowed to eat when he is growing up, so how can he not be hungry.

The emperor loved him so much that he made his beloved wife so hungry that she couldn't sleep, how pitiful.

He finally rang the bell and asked the palace servants to bring Ji Heng the golden bird's nest porridge that had been simmering.

Ji Heng is pregnant with a child who is acidophilic in the early stage and salty in the later stage, so the bird's nest is also made into salty ones.

Ji Heng felt pitiful, and spent most of the night sitting on the bed eating, and was so hungry that everything he ate was delicious.

It was a very small bowl, and the bowl was only half full. Ji Heng finally passed the bowl out after licking the spoon clean. When he drank mouthwash tea and rinsed his mouth, he felt like he had eaten it. Eating, still hungry, I just want to eat slowly next time, maybe my stomach and the little guy in my stomach will think that I have eaten a lot and will not make trouble anymore.

After Ji Heng lay down again, the emperor followed suit, and asked Ji Heng softly, "Is it better?"

Ji Heng gave a faint "hmm", the emperor knew that he was not full, but there was nothing he could do, he had to reach out and touch his stomach again, "Why is this little guy so greedy this time."

Ji Heng sighed, and said, "Qin Xian, go to sleep, I'm ready."

When Ji Heng had two children before his birth, he was completely confused and didn't sum up any experience of having children, but he seemed to feel something about the third child.

On the third day of February, the emperor got up early in the morning and was about to go to government affairs. When he turned around to let Ji Heng, who was still in bed, continue to sleep, Ji Heng frowned and looked at him, saying, "Your Majesty, I feel strange in my stomach. Yeah, it looks like the baby wants to come out."

The emperor was startled, and hurriedly asked someone to call Dr. Weng.

The team for Ji Heng's delivery has been prepared long ago, just waiting for Ji Heng to give birth.

But Ji Heng called him back, "I don't know if this feels right, anyway, it's not the same as when Qier Xiner was born."

The emperor said, "Call Doctor Weng to take a look."

The emperor didn't go to work anymore, so he just guarded Ji Heng. When the doctor Weng came, Ji Heng had already felt the pain in his stomach, so this frightening production process came again.

Both Yang Qi'er and Yang Xin'er were considered sensible. When Yang Qi'er brought his younger brother to greet his father, he learned that Ji Heng was going to give birth to a younger sister for him, so he became serious, as if he still remembered that when Yang Xiner was born, the whole palace very nervous.

He said to Yang Xin'er, "Xin'er is good, Father is going to give birth to a younger sister for us. It will take a long time, we have to be obedient."

Yang Xin'er saw her brother's solemn face, and he was even more serious when he liked the expressionless steamed stuffed bun face. He nodded and said that he would be obedient.

Ji Heng didn't suffer too much this time, and the doctor Weng and the Wen woman were both very experienced. Although they didn't give birth until the afternoon of the fourth day of the second day, they didn't walk through the gate of hell like Yang Xin'er.

However, when Doctor Weng took the child for examination, he let out an "ah" in shock.

Although Ji Heng lost his strength this time, he didn't fall asleep completely. Both he and the emperor looked over at Dr. Weng.

Imperial Physician Weng didn't say anything, and carried the crying child, who was still stained with blood, to the emperor and Ji Heng, and showed his lower body to them, and the emperor frowned after seeing it Eyebrows, when Ji Heng saw it, he frowned even more, and when he looked at the emperor again, he was almost about to cry.

The emperor hurriedly asked Imperial Physician Weng to take good care of him, then lay down next to Ji Heng's bed, kissed Ji Heng's forehead in front of Mrs. Wen and several female officials and maids in the room, and whispered in his ear, "It's okay. , it's okay, don't feel bad, I love him more than Qier Xiner."

Ji Heng's face was full of sadness, "I... must be me..."

The emperor interrupted him, "Be happy, we have a daughter, don't we?"