Canghuan Seven Palaces

Except that Si Cangqing didn't understand, the others looked at Cheng Tianyang's anxious look, and they vaguely knew what he was worried about.

At night, Si Cangqing stayed in Tianluan Palace to accompany Cheng Tianyang, but in the early hours of the morning, he was suddenly awakened by the shadow guard.

Knowing that Mo Qingjue gave birth a few days earlier than expected, Si Cangqing flew to Mochou Palace in only her unlined clothes.

"Mo..." Upon entering the inner room, Si Cangqing was shocked when he saw the blood all over the floor, "How are you?"

Leaning weakly in Si Cangqing's arms, Mo Qingjue said wearily, "It's nothing."

Looking back, Si Cangqing was stunned to see the baby who had already been born, and was very puzzled, why was this baby born?

It wasn't until Cheng Tianbi hurried over and the palace servants tidied up the chaotic room that everyone understood roughly what had happened.There were always few people in Mochou Palace, Mo Qingjue was obviously going to give birth, but he didn't alarm the palace people, and he didn't know how he gave birth to the baby, until there was a sudden cry, the palace people were surprised that something was wrong.

"Qing, he's fine, but he's lost a lot of blood and his body is very weak." Cheng Tianbi relaxed, and said with a smile, "I'll go back first, you stay here with Xiao Mo."

"Ah."

All night, Si Cangqing didn't even close his eyes, and lay beside Mo Qingjue, stroking the man's cheeks and hair from time to time.There was a trace of regret and worry in my heart. He had been with other people during their childbirth, but this person gave birth to the child without saying a word.

However, the interval between sending this person back to Mochou Palace at night and the time when the palace people said they heard the baby crying was not more than two hours... At least it means that this person gave birth much more smoothly than the others, right?

"Ah Ching."

Suddenly hearing a small grunt, Si Cangqing looked down, the man seemed to be half asleep, and muttered: "I haven't named the baby yet."

With soft brows and eyes, Si Cangqing kissed his forehead for a long time before replying in a low voice: "Call him, Wen Ao."

The days are flying fast, and in a blink of an eye, Cheng Tianyang's stomach has long been swollen, which is much more exaggerated than the previous six people's state, so that Qi Shuangran would laugh out loud when he saw him.

Everyone else in the hall looked helplessly at Qi Shuangran who was holding Si Cang Wenao in one hand and Si Cangye in the other. The two children were the youngest, but they caused the most headaches.

Si Cangye was able to walk two steps when he was seven months old. Such a little baby, but his behavior was amazing, and he could tease people before he could say a few words, which made Feng Lan angry several times. It's too bad.

But the child is still too young, Feng Lan can't do anything to beat and scold him, and Qi Shuangran "robs" his son away from time to time, so he can't find anyone anywhere.

Si Cang Wenao, who is one month younger than Sicangye, has been strangely tight since he was born. Except for the first cry when he was born, he has never seen him cry again. When he was a little older, he would cry all day long. Laughing non-stop, such as hungry, such as wet underwear, this baby giggled vigorously.At one point, the adults wondered if the child was... a fool.

Until one day, the youngest Si Cang Mingde, who was already able to talk and walk, wanted to play with this baby, but was scared to tears by a black worm wriggling in the palm of the other's open hand suddenly.After a few visits, the adults gradually got to know the character of this baby, not only bold and eccentric, but also very fond of teasing people, in fact, it was even more troublesome than Si Cangye who was making trouble all day long.

Compared with Feng Lan's restraint and worry about her son, Mo Qingjue enthusiastically began to teach his son, who just knew how to speak a few words, all kinds of voodoo and witchcraft.And the little baby seemed to be very happy.

Now, the eldest son, Si Cang Zhengmao, has been arranged to study because he is the crown prince. This is the emperor's idea, Qi Shuangran doesn't care about him at all, and Si Cangqing has no choice but to obey his father's wishes.Fortunately, this baby has been quiet and well-behaved since she was a child, but she is studying hard.

In the hot summer, Cheng Tianyang, who has a ridiculously big belly, is about to give birth.

Crying resounded inside and outside the hall, Si Cangqing was just letting go of his heart, when Cheng Tianbi suddenly exclaimed: "There is another child..."

On this day, the youngest twins came into the world. The elder brother was called Zhe, and the younger brother was called Yue. The difference between the births of the two was less than half an hour.

Since then, the eight sons have made troubles in the palace, which can no longer be peaceful.

Happy family night (End)

-------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------

What would it be like if eight men lived with eight dolls?

In Qixia Palace, the atmosphere was really a bit weird, Qi Shuang leaned on the chair comfortably, still holding Si Cangzhe in her hand, teasing the little doll with a smile.

"Little devil, pour me a cup of tea!"

Hearing this order suddenly, Si Cang Zhengmao, who was buried in the book, got up helplessly, poured a cup of tea for his father, saw the seventh younger brother who was studying the gadgets delivered today with Qi Shuangran, and Take out two plates of pastries and candies from the case, and put them on the table next to the one big and the small one.

Glancing at her son doing all this in silence, Qi Shuangran just snorted, then stopped talking to him, and continued to play with Si Cangzhe with great interest.

Si Cang Zhengmao sat solemnly under the window and flipped through the book, frowning slightly, staring at a word he didn't know for a while, feeling a little anxious, but right now he could only ask his father... and sighed imposingly After heaving a sigh of relief, he picked up the pen and wrote stroke by stroke—well, let's write this word well first, and then ask Father Huang what it means.

"Daddy Shuang," Si Cangzhe tilted his head curiously, "Is the prince brother writing?"

Qi Shuang raised her eyebrows, then smiled wickedly, and replied half-truthfully, "Writing and reading will make people stupid, so Xiao Zhe must not imitate your prince brother..."

Si Cangzhe's face was slightly confused, as if he was thinking about something, then he nodded solemnly, and said loudly and firmly: "I will definitely not study in the future!"

Hearing his younger brother's announcement, Si Cang Zhengmao felt his heart tremble, and then turned his head to look at his father and younger brother. The two of them played with something, and they got into a mess for a long while. Only then did he turn his attention back to the book, staring at the melted ink on the dark yellow paper.

Outside the window, snow floats quietly.

"Father, why don't you add more clothes? You are dressed so thinly, and the emperor will definitely be worried when he sees you later."

Hearing her son's tender and caring voice, Cheng Tianbi smiled lightly, took Si Cang Yaofeng by the other hand, walked out of the hall, and said in a warm voice: "The clothes are warm and tight, so you don't have to worry." Then he lowered his eyebrows and stared at his son, "Have you prepared the congratulatory gift for your father?"

Si Cang Yaofeng nodded slightly, his eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Cheng Tianbi's were full of smiles, and his tone was a little eager, "My son has finally mastered some of Daddy's piano skills. I wonder if Father will like it."

With a silent smile, Cheng Tianbi responded softly, "Yes."

Cheng Tianbi was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the father and son stepped on the snow without haste, making creaking noises.They walked and talked along the way, occasionally laughing with the snowflakes flying.

"Hey, isn't that the fifth brother?" Si Cangyao suddenly raised his voice, and said a little funny, "Look at him in a hurry, is he being chased by Lan's father again?"

Cheng Tianbi just pursed her lips and chuckled, and sighed slightly, "This kid..." He really doesn't look like his father at all, he's just a little devil.

After the little figure disappeared into the corridor, Si Cang Yaofeng looked away, and said to himself: "I don't know what happened to Mingde..." Although Cheng Tianbi said his love, Liu Yi agreed to Si Cang's Ming De Nian You can play in the festival, but you say that you will be punished for playing truant without authorization.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Liu Yi asked her son lightly, with her back turned to her son.

Si Cang Mingde nodded obediently, then remembered that his father couldn't see him, so he hurriedly said, "I know my mistake, and I won't dare in the future."

Only then did Liu Yi turn around, staring at the other party lightly, and then slowly said after a long time: "You are still young, just at the age where you love to play, and you are not ignorant of being a father. But you shouldn't play truant like this. As a prince, you must know The way to behave in the world, your words and deeds are an example for others.”

Si Cang Mingde lowered his head and said softly: "I know my mistake."

"Even if you are tired from studying and want to rest, you should talk to me well." Liu Yi slowed down her tone, "It's not unreasonable to be a father."

"My son remembers."

Seeing her son standing upright with his head bowed, his words trembling, Liu Yi sighed suddenly, not knowing when, this child was actually so afraid of him, but he had the guts to defy him.

"You are still young, and this is the best time to read, but you don't know the value of reading."

"Forget it, it's Chinese New Year today, you can go play with peace of mind these few days," Liu Yi looked at the sky outside the window, "You change your clothes first, then go to the Sacrifice Palace."

At this time, in Cuiping Palace, one large and one small were sitting opposite each other.

Qiu Pingtian lowered his head, flipped through the account book with one hand, and quickly moved the abacus with the other.

Si Cangxi stared at the thin little book in front of him solemnly, and deftly moved the little abacus with his short fingers.From time to time, he sneaked glances at his father, and when he saw Qiu Pingtian quickly turn another page, he couldn't help being dazed.

"Xiaoxi, what are you looking at?"

After flipping through an account book, Qiu Pingtian sorted out the accumulated account books and asked his son, "Why, you haven't figured out such a thing yet?"

Si Cangxi blushed and pouted.

Seeing the aggrieved look of the baby, Qiu Pingtian smiled, with kind eyes in his eyes, and felt