Looking forward to the summer season, the Ministry of Rites is organizing the annual Wangguo Autumn Ceremony. The emperor and empress will join hands on the rooftop to pray for good weather and prosperity.

On that day, Zijuan waited on Daiyu to change into a peacock brocade dress woven with gold silk, wearing a four-phoenix crown with emerald pearls and gold on her head, and was constantly arranging the delicate pearl tassels in her hands. His eyes were a little red, and he asked, "But what wronged you?"

Although Shuilan said before that Zijuan was taken to the Punishment Department, it was actually taken to a remote palace, just to hang out for a few days, and was released within a few days.

Zijuan shook her head, couldn't help stroking the exquisite phoenix embroidered pattern, raised her hand to wipe away the falling tears, and sighed with joy and emotion: "Young lady wears this phoenix crown and Xiapei, it looks so beautiful... I want to do it anyway... No, one day I will be able to serve the girl to put on the queen's auspicious clothes."

Daiyu was startled, and then smiled again: "I used to be in Jia's mansion, where did I dare to think about such things." As she spoke, she gently took her hand, and said, "Let's get well together, there is something I don't hide things anymore. Previously, I decided to find a good house for Xiangling, and now I'm going to be a matchmaker again, what do you think?"

Before she finished speaking, Zijuan's face flushed, and she spat: "The girl is becoming more and more dishonest. Naturally, I want to stay with the girl all the time. I don't want to be a matchmaker."

Daiyu heard this, but couldn't help laughing: "Actually, I wanted to mention it two years ago, but the palace was not peaceful. Besides, it's not because I'm hot, the guard Jiang in front of the imperial court proposed marriage to His Majesty, so Let me ask you what you mean. I think he is not bad, and he is a generous man, so don't be shy."

Although there is a difference between men and women, Zijuan also has a vague impression of those who served in front of the imperial court.As if he had a heroic appearance with thick eyebrows, he couldn't help blushing, turned his back and bowed his head and said, "It's interesting to let the empress and your majesty decide."

Seeing her like this, Daiyu still didn't understand, so she took advantage of the situation to make fun of her and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll make the decision. I'll discuss with Chunxiao and the others about preparing the dowry. You just need to do some embroidery by yourself." Give it to the future uncle."

Zijuan hurriedly bowed down to thank her. Although she was embarrassed on her face, she was happy in her heart that she would be reliable for life.Besides her, Daiyu also asked Chunxiao, Qiuwan and others what they meant, whether they would marry in the Sixth Palace or live in the Ligong Palace.

On the day of the Autumn Ceremony, Shui Lan wore a purple-gold dragon robe and carried Dai Yu to the altar, followed by civil and military officials and all the wives, bowed to the majestic heaven, and prayed for a year of good weather.

Unexpectedly, just after the ceremony here, Shui Lan was walking down with Daiyu, when she suddenly pulled his sleeve quietly: "I'm a little hungry, can I have something to eat later?"

Shui Lan was stunned for a moment, and a gentle smile appeared on her lips: "I still have to socialize for a while, I told them to prepare some, what does Yu'er want to eat?"

Hearing this, Daiyu hurriedly said with a smile: "Spicy stewed shredded chicken, and hot and sour fried fish, the sauce should be adjusted to be hot and sour!"

Shui Lan was a little puzzled as she instructed to go on.Daiyu has never been greedy for food, she only loves Su-style snacks on weekdays, but her appetite is very small, this seems to be the first time she has seen her like this in more than ten years of marriage, it is very strange.

After two days, Daiyu's appetite became better and better, and she added [-]% more rice than usual, and she was particularly fond of hot and sour food, which had a strong taste, completely contrary to the blandness before.

Shui Lan was quite happy at the beginning, but gradually became a little worried, fearing that her sudden appetite would be caused by an imbalance of spleen and stomach, but the imperial doctor had just checked the pulse, and then smiled all over her face, and said congratulations: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, my lord She is pregnant."

Without saying a word, Shui Lan was stunned unconsciously, and suddenly held the hand of the imperial physician with some gaffes, and said ecstatically, "Is it accurate? Is it true?"

The poor doctor was so painful from being gripped, and he didn't dare to pull it back, so he had to force himself to smile: "How dare you lie to your majesty? After repeated diagnosis, and Weichen asked the maid who was serving her personally, Tiankui has not arrived for two months. , the pregnancy phase is very obvious."

Since Shui Lan ascended the throne, she has been introverted and considerate in everything, and Daiyu, who presides over the harem, has also set an example, advocating simplicity and simplicity, and dislikes extravagance.But now that the middle palace is pregnant, it is a blessing that the whole world celebrates. The Daming Palace is decorated with lanterns and festoons, full of joy, and the servants in the palace are generously rewarded.

The emperor, who had always been moody and angry, looked like a completely different person. Even the corners of his mouth raised slightly when he went to court, which was three points warmer than the bright sun, and the entire court was filled with a strong sense of joy.

When Daiyu was raising a baby, she happened to hear folk sayings that "sour children are hot girls", and she was unavoidably saddened in her joy. She thought that after so many years, it was so easy to conceive one, but it was a pity that she was still a princess.Shui Lan, on the other hand, always looked at her swollen belly with gentle eyes, and sighed: "After so many years, we are really lucky to have another sister for Xiao Xiangyu."

Until the seventh day of May in the third year of Jingxi, after a full day and night of tossing, Mrs. Zhonggong Qiyuan finally gave birth to the emperor's second child.

That day was a bright spring, Shui Lan was waiting in Zichen Palace with Shui Han, and immediately went to Changchun Palace after hearing the good news.At that time, Daiyu was lying on the bed, holding a bright yellow cloud brocade baby in her arms, her face was full of fatigue and relief, staring at the child's soft and lovely face.

As soon as Shui Han entered the bedroom, she hurriedly put her head up and looked at it for a while, her dark eyes were full of novelty, and she asked softly, "Queen, can I touch it?"

Daiyu nodded with a smile, and Shuihan stretched out her hand to touch the fluffy fetal hair, and then touched the baby's little hands and feet, feeling even happier: "Mother, brother is so soft."

But Shui Lan didn't care about the newborn, took the celadon bowl from Chunxiao, and fed more than half of the bowl of nourishing decoction, Fang took a look at the little prince, and said with a smile: "This brat, he tossed his mother when he was born. , it can be seen that he is not a well-behaved one."

Daiyu kept looking at the sleeping child, with deep smiles on the corners of her eyes and brows, which also aroused her tenderness: "God treats me well, after all, I have no regrets." gush.

"On the day of great joy, I don't care about my body again." Shui Lan saw her red eyes and hurriedly comforted her, then changed the subject and said with a smile: "This son is the eldest son of Gu and his wife, why not just take care of her?" Name it 'Shui Yang'. Yang, the sunrise also corresponds to Han'er's name."

After Mrs. Qi Yuan gave birth to her first son, the Daming Palace held a three-day feast, and when the eldest son of the emperor was full moon, it was even more lively and grand, and the courtiers knew privately that this was the crown prince.

Shui Lan loves the eldest son of the emperor very much and has high hopes. Not only does she let him be raised in the Changchun Palace to be cared for by Daiyu and the wet nurse, but she also comes to raise him in person whenever she has free time. She spends more time with Shui Han than before.

Midsummer passed in a blink of an eye, and Daiyu's body gradually recovered under the careful care of six imperial physicians.Although she has given birth to two children, she still seems to be unable to shed her girlish demeanor, with frowning eyebrows, graceful and graceful, as demure and beautiful as a flower in the water, but with a touch of pampering and grace gas.

Under the care of the empress, Shui Yang will be around six months old, with surprisingly handsome eyebrows and eyes on her pink and white face, which is seven or eight points similar to Daiyu.His temperament is also quite different from Shui Han's back then. He is very quiet. He often lies in a blue satin-covered rocking car, looks around for a while with his eyes open, sleeps when he is tired from watching, and does not make noise when he wakes up and is hungry. He kicks his legs a little. Eat a bowl of milk | son, continue to observe secretly.

To say that the only time when Shuiyang was moving was when Daiyu was around.If others approached the rocking cart, he would tilt his head. Only when Daiyu stepped forward, he would face his face and slowly stretch out his short arms, trying to grab her.This made Shui Lan very unconvinced, but no matter how many times he tried, the eldest son of the emperor still didn't give his emperor Lao Tzu any face, and in the end he just closed his eyes and went to sleep, there was really nothing he could do.

Two months passed in a tight time, and heavy snow like goose feathers rose in the capital, which meant that the end of the year had finally come.The Spring Festival is the most important festival of the year, so Daming Palace naturally began to be busy with arrangements, with people from the Household Office and Qiuwan taking care of the inside and outside, so Daiyu finally got some free time.

It's just that it's snowing a lot outside right now.The dark glazed tiles are covered with layers of snow, and the plum trees in the courtyard are also covered with thick fluffy snow powder. The whole courtyard seems to be wrapped in the color of ice and snow. A faint fragrance floats in the stock.

On such a cold day, Daiyu ordered the palace servants to add two small stoves in the room, and made some small bellybands and hoods in their hands. After all, the baby Shuiyang was nestled in the rocking car, and the hair grew faster. Now, the whole body is round and white and tender.

As soon as I put the thread on my hand, the curtain outside the door suddenly opened, followed by a deep voice: "Yu'er, the plum blossoms are blooming outside, and it's snowing again. Let's go and enjoy it, maybe we can get some good words." poetry."

Daiyu saw that Shuilan was interested, so she smiled and put on the Zhaojun suit of gorilla felt, put on a snow cap, and hurriedly went to Chuxiu Palace where the plum blossoms were the most blooming.The two of them didn't call for waiters, they just walked shoulder to shoulder all the way, one foot deep and the other shallow in the snow, and from a distance, they could see dozens of plum blossoms reflecting the white snow, glowing charming red light, they were divided into two. Looks energetic.

Seeing that it was so interesting, the two couldn't help but feel poetic, and each made a five-character repertoire. While they were commenting, it happened that it was snowing again, and it was getting heavier, and it fell on the shoulders and heads in bits and pieces.

Fortunately, Shuilan brought an umbrella and was about to open it, but Daiyu blocked it.Shui Lan wondered secretly, and hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be playful, it's very cold when the snow melts, you're going to catch a cold."

Daiyu raised her face, picked up the snowdrops that melted at the touch of her hand, and suddenly smiled softly: "An Lan, if we just walk all the way like this and let the snowflakes blow down, can we grow old together?"

Shui Lan was startled when she heard that, then opened her umbrella, supported her shoulders, and smiled along with her: "Fool, there is no need to do this. Since the first time we met in Yongqing's second year, my eyes have only I can accommodate you alone."

The snow was still falling, but the sun had already risen on the path the two of them walked, shining on the thick snow all night, casting a dazzling brilliance, looking warm and peaceful, just like Daiyu's mood at the moment.

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