May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

Wisdom never knows what the result will be if you hand over your heart.

The most difficult thing in this world is not getting what you want. She used to think that Yuwen's love for her was the obsession that she couldn't get. She could use his obsession to get many things she wanted, but now, she didn't want to. Then it was the little hedgehog in Yu Wenhu's heart, she was a little scared.

But what she originally honored was not Yu Wenhu's love, but she was suddenly afraid, standing on a high place, if she still had to count the people who joined hands with her, wouldn't this life be too tiring.

In the second year of Yu Wenhu's accession to the throne, the Turks sent three thousand good horses. The gift list was actually written by the Turkic princess herself. Prajna knew the meaning of Mantuo, so he returned the gift, and asked Mantuo to return to Beijing to visit his relatives at any time.

The spring day was sunny, Yu Wenhu went back to the harem early, but heard the baby's babbling, it was Banruo who was taking Achi and Lihua by the flowerbed, spreading blankets, smiling, looking at Chunshi Jia Luo supported his two still wobbly babies from behind.

"Ah Niang..." Ah Chi spoke in a childish voice, and opened his eyes wide, only looking at Prajna.

Prajna casually tied her hair in a bun, because she was carrying a child, and she didn't even have a hairpin in the past, so she put down the notebook she still had in her hand, "Come here, come to Auntie..." When she laughed, she squinted her eyes, as if Like a crescent moon, just watching Ah Chi staggering over on his own, Banruo leaned forward slightly, just in time to hug him, "Ah Chi is so good."

Over there, Lihua picked up the rare dragon boat flowers in the flower garden. She has always been like this. On that day, Yu Wenhu hugged her, and she had been sleeping soundly. Yu Wenhu was afraid of waking her up, so he had to hug her. Then she went to the Chaoyang Palace to make a pilgrimage.

Unexpectedly, it was okay when I was sleeping, and when I woke up, I was guarding the dragon case in the Chaoyang Palace, the ink was all over my body, and I just smiled. "Quite my courage."

Fortunately, later Ge Shu carried the princess to the Empress of Fengyi Hall, but this scene stunned all the civil and military officials. Seeing Her Highness the Princess, she was slumped, not to mention that the jade wat fell to the ground, just pulling Geshu's hair into a mess is also amazing.

Therefore, Lihua can crawl on her own, just makes a fuss, and then walks away, which is a troublesome little ancestor.

"Lihua." Only after hearing Yuwenhu's voice, Banruo turned around, and saw that the Holy One who said he had a lot of business to deal with was already holding Lihua tightly in his arms, Lihua naturally grinned, "Aye , Aye..."

This title is very arbitrary.

Yu Wenhu smiled and stretched out his hand, and carefully touched Lihua's cheek that was rubbed with grass clippings, the more he was like this, the more happy Lihua was, babbling and not knowing what to say.

Seeing this, Jia Luo quickly said that Yang Jian had been waiting outside for a long time, and got up to leave.

When he was about to leave, Yu Wenhu praised Yang Jian for being very decent recently. Jia Luo only said that it was the duty of a courtier, and asked Manduo about the return date of his relatives, and said he would go back and tell Dugu Xin.

After Jia Luo left, Yu Wenhu didn't care about anything else, sat on the ground, just in front of Banruo, looked at the bastard lying on Banruo's chest, stretched out his hand and grabbed his ear, "Such a big man, still pestering him A Niang, what kind of dignity is that!"

At this pull, Ah Chi's eyes turned red and he was about to cry.

"A man cries at every turn." Yu Wenhu looked down on him even more.

Lihua squeaked, stretched out her hand to pat Ah Chi, Banruo smiled lightly, and hurriedly asked Chunshi to take Ah Chi down to coax him, "Lihua knows how to bully Ah Chi like you, how old is Ah Chi, what a man, I don't believe you When he was his age, wouldn't he be pestering A Niang for milk?"

"When I was as old as he was, I started reciting poems and painting." Yu Wenhu carefully let Lihua be carried down, promised a big courtyard, and only he and Banruo were left.

Prajna knew that he was joking again, so she found out about his childhood and said something about it, "How did I hear that the Holy One didn't like reading in the past, and the teacher who taught him to read was a master named Cheng. You think that Master Cheng is too much?" Strict, so I thought about killing him directly, but later, when your mother found out, it was a lot of reprimanding?"

Yu Wenhu coughed a few times, pretending not to hear.

Banruo saw that the weather was fine, and it was rare for Yu Wenhu to be free today, so he changed the subject, "The strong horse sent by the Turks, I don't know if the Holy Majesty can reward him, so let's run for a while?"

I haven't been out of the palace for a long time to exercise my muscles and bones. Yu Wenhu just wanted it. He got up quickly and ordered someone to inform the racecourse in the outskirts of the city. Immediately after driving, Prajna also went in to change clothes. It's very boring, why don't we compare?"

"Okay, the competition is boring, if only there are some bets." Banruo's clothes are better, and she is dressed in a primrose-colored riding outfit, which sets off her somewhat masculine chic and decisive, but she is smiling, and her crescent-like eyes are also beautiful. A hint of femininity.

Yu Wenhu hadn't seen such Prajna for a long time. He took off the complicated clothes in the palace, not even the palace belt and ring, and was refreshed.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?" Prajna frowned when he saw that he was really dawdling, and took the auspicious cloud pattern gold thread belt from the servant girl beside her, and put her hands around Yu Wenhu's waist, just to tie it, and then stretched out her hand , straightening out the folds at the corner of Yuwen's protective clothing, and the jade hairpin happened to rub against Yuwen's protective clothing, and for some reason, the golden ribbon loosened a little.

"Huh, why can't you tie it on?" She just felt that her hand was raw, she lowered her head and pulled Yu Wenhu's belt, and then pulled it up again, straightening the corner of his clothes.

Her cloud temples lightly touched his neck, inexplicably, there was a faint fragrance, but she still didn't know it, the weak and boneless hands were still around his waist, tied up and down, Yu Wenhu was a little dazed, just saw The back of her neck was dripping with sweat, suddenly, a drop slipped, swayed on the collarbone, and slid down again, his Adam's apple moved slightly, unexpectedly, that drop must have brushed the cinnabar mole three inches below her breast.

After a while, Yu Wenhu grabbed her catkin suddenly, "Okay, don't touch it randomly." He quickly asked the maid to come in to take care of him.

"Why, can't I serve you?" Prajna raised her head.

But Yu Wenhu took her last sentence, "If I win, today I will be a righteous emperor."

He leaned over slightly, and spoke softly, Prajna looked up at him, seeing his playful eyes, what he was talking about was naturally about the bed curtain, and the servant girl next to her quickly lowered her head.

Prajna looked around, "If the sage wins, all concubines will agree."