Convinced by the crying bag beauty

There is a pregnancy in the middle palace, and the empress needs to concentrate on raising the baby and has no time to take care of the child raised in Qianning Palace. Today is the day when Yu Zhi returns home.

It's not like Liu Boyan, as a female family member, can come and go in and out of the harem at will. After two years, Yu Wen saw his daughter no more than two palms.

In the early years, Yu Wen planted hidden dangers for his father-in-law's body. Half a year ago, a wind and cold caused the root cause of the disease, and his health continued to deteriorate.

Knowing that Zhonggong was pregnant and his daughter was able to go home, he got up and packed up before dawn, ready to welcome his daughter.

It’s not a festive festival either, the mansion is decorated with lights and festoons, looking at the various gadgets I bought for my daughter in the past two years—a moving water wheel, an exquisite nine-link chain, and a small wooden figure that can be disassembled and dressed freely. A heartfelt smile appeared on his pale face.

With the white belly reflected in the sky, Liu Thin Yan wrapped in a spring shirt stood silently in front of the door of the daughter's room, her eyes fixed on the man's not-so-great figure.

Yu Wen is a good husband and father, as his name suggests, he is gentle and handsome.

She has been ashamed of him all these years.

A few depressive coughs came from the quiet room, she woke up, and took a few steps forward to wrap the clothes for him: "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Being taken care of by her tenderly and considerately, Yu Wen turned around and smiled warmly: "I can't sleep, and I don't know if our Zhizhi has become fatter or thinner, and how much taller we have grown."

The daughter is his treasure, the little baby he looks forward to for the stars and the moon, and it is not an exaggeration to play novels as a pet.Once sent to the palace, even if he knows that the emperor and empress are the most thoughtful people, how can a father really feel at ease?

Fortunately, people are coming back.

When mentioning her daughter, Liu Boyan smiled brightly: "I only saw her half a month ago, how can the effort grow so fast in more than ten days?"

The daughter is one of the few safe topics that the husband and wife can talk about. Yu Wen enjoys spending time with her in peace and quiet. He doesn't know how long he can last with this body...

It's not just that he hurt his foundation to save his father-in-law. He was born in a poor family. If he wants to get ahead, he always has to put in ten times more effort than the family. The youngest number one scholar in the history of the Great Yan Dynasty.

His life may be called a legend in the eyes of others, but only he himself knows what price he paid for this step.

Even so, God treats him well.

Appreciated by the king on the outside, supported by his father-in-law, the official career is smooth, and he is on the rise. At home, he has a wife and daughter, and his wife respects him as a guest and treats him like a brother. There is no passionate love, but there is also full respect. Feed, give him enough face.

People should cherish blessings, otherwise God will even take away your existing blessings.

He said with a smile: "Children grow up against the wind, and they look different every day."

The two waited at home with anticipation.

At two o'clock, the guard of honor in the palace arrived at the Shangshu Mansion.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a white jade-like hand protruded from the inside. It was Princess Yunzhang who sent Xiao Yuzhi back in person.

Seeing His Royal Highness the Eldest Princess, Yu Wen subconsciously looked at Fa's wife's expression, sharp-eyed and saw her tightening hands for a moment, her throat was astringent, he thought: The Eldest Princess is different in Yan'er's heart after all.

Ji Rong hugged the child in his arms, feeling a little timid for a moment——how long has it been since I saw Yan'er?Since she got married, she no longer had the idea of ​​being attractive to a married woman because of her bad morals, so she unilaterally broke off contact.

It's been five years at least.

Liu Boyan couldn't help but took a step forward, her eyes fixed on the man, flashed, and she only took a few glances, feeling sad in a daze.

She didn't know why elder sister Rong stopped being friends with her and seeing her no more. Whenever it was late at night and it was hard to sleep, she probably guessed that it was because of her marriage.

But she couldn't understand why she would stay away from her when she married Sister Renrong?Many aristocratic women in Kyoto are married, aren't they still friends?

She looked at it carefully for a while, facing her direct gaze, Ji Rong bit the bullet and raised his head, as if he got off the carriage naturally.

Yu Wen led the servants at home to come forward: "Minister, I pay my respects to Your Royal Highness the Eldest Princess."

Ji Rong glanced at him hastily, and shouted in a low voice before Liu Boyan saluted her.

"Mother! Father!"

The crisp voice broke the stalemate, and then Liu Boyan turned her attention back to her daughter. Seeing her ruddy complexion and bright eyes, she couldn't restrain herself from reaching out to grab her into her arms.

The daughter's aura is so strong that she is in good health, and Yu Wen is smiling from ear to ear.

Their family was reunited, and Ji Rong wanted to be happy for them, but he felt like he was stuck in his throat. The absurd feeling of "they are the family, why should I add trouble" floated in his heart, and his mood sank to the bottom.

Keenly aware of her depressed mood, Liu Boyan hugged her daughter and invited her to sit in the house. Ji Rong wanted to leave, but faced with the old friend's cautious invitation, her heart suddenly twitched - when Yan'er would use such a Did you look at her?

"Sister Rong?"

The shout of "Sister Rong" seemed to dilute the five-year-old stranger, Ji Rong couldn't refuse her, nodded, and was invited in by Yu Wencheng in fear.

She didn't want to ruin Yan'er's family, so she just sat down, drank a cup of tea, and then left.

The eldest princess is the king and Yu Wen is the minister. Now the Empress Dowager Yan is retreating to the Changming Palace to spend her old age peacefully. Her Majesty is in control. The eldest princess Yunzhang is the eldest sister of her majesty. He and the queen are real friends.

It is well known that today's love of the house and Wu, whatever the Queen likes, His Majesty also likes it.

It's not easy to teach Yu Wen to see through his own thoughts, so Ji Rongzhen went into the mansion and left after drinking a cup of tea.

She walked gracefully and unrestrainedly without any regrets, Liu Boyan watched her leaving back, and for some reason, suddenly felt sad.

"Aniang? Why are you crying, Aniang?" Xiao Yuzhi wiped the tears from the corners of Aniang's eyes with his fingertips, licked them lightly with the tip of his tongue, and said innocently, "It's bitter."

Yu Wenrao had some guesses in his heart, and he couldn't say harsh words to his wife.

Liu Boyan cried for no reason, taking advantage of the time when the nanny took her daughter to take a bath, she asked blankly, "What's wrong with me?"

She is really confused about love and love, Yu Wen pretended to be confused and didn't want to point it out for her.He is also an ordinary person, and he can't achieve the beauty of an adult. Besides, Yan'er is already his wife.

"Maybe I fell in love with Zhizhi for a while when I saw Zhizhi."

Is it?

Liu Boyan was thoughtful.

She knew very well that she was crying not for her daughter, but for... for sister Rong.

But why did she cry because elder sister Rong didn't want to talk to her?

"Don't think about it if you don't understand it." Yu Wen ordered the servant girl to bring a cup of ginseng tea.

……

Ji Rong left the Shangshu Mansion almost in a hurry.

To put it bluntly, the eldest princess, who is respectable and beautiful in front of people, is nothing more than a poor little girl who couldn't ask for it.

The one she loves is already another's wife, and she shouldn't appear in front of Yan'er because of the situation and reason - she can't destroy her happy home, and she can't be trapped in injustice.

In April, the sky began to rain.

Spring rain is as expensive as oil.

Outside the window was light rain pattering, in Qianning palace, Ji Ying stuck to the queen's belly to feel the unborn baby's fetal movement, every time there was a movement, she was ecstatic.

"It moved and moved, and she kicked me again!"

I was so excited that I even forgot to say "Zhen".

Seeing the joy on her brows, Yan Xiu felt soft-hearted: This is the child she and A Ying have been looking forward to for many years.

A Ying is an out-and-out woman, but she sits firmly on the emperor's throne with iron and blood wrists. In the early years, the envoys of foreign courts presented the world's number one strange pill, which was actually half a pill, and it was a girl's son pill, which could make The woman conceived.

A few years before taking this pill, there was no news in my stomach. Therefore, when my father proposed to use the folk method to save the fate of heirs, the two who had never been in this way actually agreed.

Thinking of this, the empress asked, "Is the little crying bag from the Yu family home?"

"I'm going home, Miss Huang sent someone to deliver it."

Yan Xiu is pregnant, and Ji Ying takes care of her baby with peace of mind, and takes the initiative to take over all the matters. Once the emperor is in charge of two people, he is busy with the affairs of the former court and the harem during the day, and he has to warm the bed and lull his wife to sleep at night .

"I can't teach those children to accompany me for two years in vain."

"Don't worry." Ji Ying straightened up, her eyebrows bright and beautiful: "I never take advantage of others, and I will reward those few."

"Never take advantage of others?" the queen teased.

Ji Yingqiao blushed, hugged her and whispered in her ear.

It goes without saying that there is deep affection.

On that day, His Majesty drafted a decree to reward the Yu family, the Song family, and the Xie family.

The father-in-law next to the empress went to Shangshu's mansion, and handed over the gold medal for avoiding death bestowed by the empress empress to Miss Yuzhi.

Suddenly received this gift from the empress, the couple are naturally grateful.With this support, my daughter can walk sideways in Kyoto when she grows up.

Yu Zhi puffed his face, held the gold medal bestowed by the empress in his soft and tender hands, and said in disbelief: "Walking sideways, wouldn't you become a crab? Zhi Zhi doesn't want to be a crab, crabs are meant to be stewed and eaten!"

Childish words, Liu Boyan was laughed at by her daughter and all worries disappeared.

In name, he was leaving the palace to go home, and with the orders of the empress, Liu Boyan led her daughter into the palace from time to time to accompany the empress to relieve her boredom.

In the golden autumn of October, when the weather turned cold, Yan Xiu gave birth to a daughter with great difficulty.

The baby just out of the mother's womb is wrinkled and can't cry when it's born. It was Ji Ying who slapped her little butt anxiously to hear His Highness the little princess cry out in a grievance.

The cry was loud and clear, and everyone in the delivery room breathed a sigh of relief.

The little baby was born and was proclaimed Princess Changyang by Ji Ying.

When Xiao Yuzhi learned that the empress had given birth to an ugly baby, she was in disbelief.No matter how her parents teased her, she refused to believe that a fairy-like mother would give birth to an ugly doll.

On this day, Xiao Yuzhi asked A Niang to take her into the palace to meet the legendary "ugly doll".

One month has passed since the queen gave birth, and the one-month-old child's facial features gradually stretched out. Even if he is too young to speak, he can still reveal the spirit of the Tian family in his bones.

Yu Zhishou looked at the little princess curiously by A Niang's side, with a bright smile in her eyes - she said that the doll born by the big fairy would be a little fairy, and the little princess looks much better than the little fairy boy in the New Year pictures!

Princess Changyang's first name is Ji Qingci, and her nickname is Ping Xi. Before leaving the palace, Yu Zhi yells "Xi Xi" one by one, shouting extremely affectionately.

If Father hadn't been in poor health recently, she really wanted Father and Mother to have another younger sister.

"Xi Xi's eyes are brighter than the stars in the sky."

Liu Boyan heard that she liked the little princess of the Empress's family very much, and she smiled at the corners of her eyes. There was only one child in the family, but...she didn't want to have another child with her husband, so why not? willing……

She frowned, and sister Rong's hurt eyes flashed in front of her eyes when she learned of her engagement.

There was a sharp pain in the apex of my heart.

What's wrong with her?

"Aniang, did you listen to what Zhizhi said?"

Looking down at her daughter's eyes full of doubts, Liu Boyan withdrew her attention, and fondled her little head: "What did Zhizhi say, A Niang was distracted just now..."

Xiao Yuzhi curled her lips, patiently repeated the words, and finally asked: "Does A Niang think that Princess Xixi will like the little wooden figure I gave you?"

Liu Boyan seriously thought about the little princess's preferences, and said hesitantly, "Should...you like it?"

Back home, Xiao Yuzhi meticulously prepared the little wooden figurine to be used as a gift, but it was a pity that the little wooden figurine she carefully selected for half a year failed to send it out after all.

Yu Wen is sick.

Very ill.

The imperial doctor in the palace came five or six times, even if His Majesty recruited famous doctors from all over the world for his courtiers, it could only extend his lifespan for one year.

Human life is sometimes, and when the time comes, even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't keep it.

Yu Wensheng was born precociously, an eight-year-old middle school boy, and after many years of studying hard in the cold window, he first failed the imperial examinations, and then blocked the sword for the grand master, which can be regarded as a life-long marriage with Liu Boyan.

Heavy snow covered Kyoto, covered in silver, and the world was pure white.

Lying on the sickbed, the minister of the Ministry of Rites gave birth early for the country and the people. He was in his prime, but he regretted passing away.

Yu Zhi stood by his father's side and tried not to let the tears fall, it's hard for Yu Wen not to forget to coax her at this time.

He is a conscientious father and a good husband who cares about his wife.Liu Boyan tucked up the corner of the quilt for him, her fair and slender fingers trembling uncontrollably.

As a husband and wife, she treats him like a man and woman, and a few years of being together is enough to treat him as a relative.

Yu Wen winked, Zhao led Xiao Yuzhi out of the room.

The inner room was quiet.

"I'm running out of time, the only thing I'm worried about is you and Zhizhi, I... I have a few words to tell you..."

He forced himself to sit up, leaning against the hidden pouch behind him, and said weakly: "Find, find a good family for Zhizhi. Girls are not easy to come by. If I go, there will be no one in the family to support you. You have to rely on your mother's family." If you have a problem that even your father-in-law can't solve, you can go to Qianning Palace to find the empress... She, she is a good queen, and can be the master of your mother and daughter..."

When he was on the verge of death, he was full of his wife and daughter, Liu Boyan's eyes were red: "Don't say such depressing words..."

"No, I have to say." The illness came like a mountain, Yu Wen expected that he would have today, but accepted it calmly, he tried his best to smile, it was clear that he was young, but there were fine lines at the end of his eyes that could not be ignored.

"The eldest princess treats you very well..."

Liu Boyan stared at his lips.

Speaking of this, Yu Wen's voice was low and weak, and gradually became inaudible.

He kept himself depressed, and after a while his complexion turned brighter, Liu Boyan's heart sank, knowing that this was the reflection of the light.

Before dying, Yu Wen seemed to have figured it out, his eyes were clear and bright: "You like the eldest princess, don't you?"

Liu Boyan was pinned on the spot by his shocking words, her body remained motionless, full of shock, she murmured back: "Why do you say that I like Sister Rong?"

She clearly realized that the word "like" was not a friend's like, but...

She loves someone so much that she loves them in a daze, but she never thought that it was herself who pierced the window paper for her in the end.

Yu Wen said firmly: "You love her."

It was as if a mantra-like conclusion, thinking of all the confusion and bitterness in the past, Liu Boyan suddenly felt a sudden sense of breaking through the clouds, and unconsciously grasped the quilt with five fingers: "I have never betrayed you."

"I know, I know you're a wonderful woman."

After trembling and trembling for half of his life, he finally spoke up. After living his whole life, he wanted to be a real gentleman in the end.He also wanted to be frank and arrogant!

He said: "After I go, you can marry as you like, and you don't need to keep festivals for me."

The light in his eyes dimmed quickly, like a flash in the pan, revealing the final decadence: "I can tell that she loves you very much too..."

Love so much that you need to restrain and stay away in order to endure the fire in your heart.

"The luckiest thing in my life is not being the number one scholar in high school, but marrying you...Yan'er, I won't bind you, you, you have to be brave...love..."

The raised hand dropped regretfully before it could touch Fa's wife's face.

Liu Boyan stood there in a daze, tears falling silently.

In the coldest season of this winter, pale lanterns were hung in front of Shangshu's mansion, and many people came to express their condolences.

Yu Zhi was six years old, he would understand the meaning of parting from life and death, and could not stand the stimulation, so he passed out crying in front of the mourning hall.

When she thought of sending the little princess and the wooden figurine, winter was over and it was spring.