The Legend of Zhen Huan through Xuan Ling

In January of the 18th year of Qianyuan, Fu concubine Li Ying gave birth to the eighth son Yumu, who was promoted to Wanyi.

At the beginning of February 18, Xuan Ling canonized the eldest son of the emperor, Yu Ze, as the King of Qin.

In the first ten days of February, Zhou Yuze, king of Qin, held the coronation ceremony. Grand Tutor Xu Ruhai was the guest of honor and bestowed the word "Zimiao".King Qin entered the court to discuss politics.

In March 18, Xiaoyi Luo Linzhen became pregnant, concubine Jin, and was given the title "Rui".

In April 18th, Wen Deyi Ji's family became pregnant and was promoted to Ronghua.

In May 18th, the concubine Zhen Yuyao gave birth to the eleventh emperor Ji Anying, who was titled "He Yu" and promoted to Deyi.

In June 18, Ji Qingcheng married Gu Lang, the second son of the Minister of Industry.

Xuanling asked Qingcheng to meet his parents before getting married.

In the Forbidden House of the Clan, Xuanji and the He family were much older and looked very haggard, but they all smiled when they saw their daughter.

He reached out and touched Qingcheng's head, "It's grown so big."

"Mother..." Qing Cheng hadn't seen his parents for a long time, and his eyes were red.

"I'm about to get married, the one who wants to be happy." He Shi said softly.

"Okay, my daughter is happy." Qing Cheng nodded obediently, and she turned to look at Xuan Ji with a complex expression, "Father..."

"The mistakes I made caused my daughter to suffer a lot." Xuanji looked distressed. He no longer had the vigor and vigor of the past at this time. The confinement of the past few years made him think clearly about many things. Blame me for being obsessed."

Qingcheng shook his head, "My daughter didn't suffer. The emperor's uncle and sister-in-law treated me very well. They took good care of me and my brother."

"That's good." Xuanji breathed a sigh of relief, "If your husband's family treats you badly, you can go to your brother. Your mother and I can't help here."

Qingcheng said earnestly: "Father, mother, my daughter will live well, you have to rest assured." After she finished speaking, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, "Daughter, please leave now." She covered her face and went out up.

"Husband..." He Shi leaned on Xuan Ji's shoulder.

Xuanji felt that his shoulders were wet, and he patted He Shi's back lightly with his big hand, "If you don't cry, my daughter is going to get married, we must be happy."

"Ah."

……

After several years of great changes, Yubo is no longer that ignorant child.He looked at the ten miles of red makeup on the street, his eyes were moist, and he did not live up to his parents' entrustment.

Before Qingcheng meets Xuanji and his wife, Yubo enters the forbidden palace of the clan through Yuze, and has a secret talk with his father.He got some information from his father's old ministry. Even if his father was arrested, those people were still loyal.Yu Bo thought about what Yu Ze had said to him, his eyes were firm, a man should choose a good tree to live in, shouldn't he?

Gu Fu and Qing Cheng sat on the marriage bed.It seemed that after a long time, there was only a sound, someone came in, and her hands unconsciously grabbed the clothes.

Gu Lang raised the red hijab with the scales, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, a pair of gentle eyes, staring at him nervously, for some reason, he was also a little nervous.

Gu Lang coughed softly, "My lady..."

Qingcheng called softly, "Husband."

The two looked at each other for a long time, Gu Lang picked up the wine glass, the couple exchanged glasses of wine, and looked at each other for a while, Gu Lang smiled, "It's late, we should rest."

Qingcheng's face flushed slightly, and the "hmm" was inaudible.

A good night's dream.

……

A few days later, when Yu Bo heard his sister tell him that everyone in her husband's family was very kind to her, seeing her shy and happy expression, he was completely relieved, and turned his head to go to Qin/Wang/Mansion.

Qin/Wang/Mansion/Study, Yu Ze is dressed in ochre-colored casual clothes, and has a handsome face that looks like Yixiu, but he is not feminine at all; a pair of sharp eyes like Xuan Ling, but his expression is very gentle. It sounds gentle and steady.

Yuze smiled, "Abo, have you figured it out?"

Yubo respectfully said: "From now on, I will obey my orders." With both hands, he presented the list of old ministries that his father told him, and these people will belong to Yuze in the future.

"Okay." Yu Ze walked over and patted Yu Bo's shoulder. "You won't regret it."

……

In the Hall of Yiyuan, Xuan Ling smiled when he saw the news sent by the dark guard, "These two brats." He shook his head, "Forget it, I can't control the child when he grows up."

In July 18th, Xuanling made a decree to the effect that the son of the former Prince of Runan was respectful, courteous, quite filial, and also his nephew, and he was not at fault for his guilt, so he specially named Yubo the Duke of Lu.

……

In September 18th, the draft.

In the Yunyi Hall of Changchun Palace, Xuanling and Yixiu occupy the high seats, and Yuze, Yutian and Yuli occupy the right side.With the female officer's briefing, the draft began.

Yixiu laughed and said: "Looking at so many beautiful ladies, the concubine is really getting old."

Xuan Ling looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "I don't think so, Xiao Yi is still the same as before, nothing has changed." What Xuan Ling said is the truth, Yi Xiu has always been well maintained, and at the same time, her husband is considerate, her children are filial, and her mood Shu Chang looks like he's only twenty.

Yixiu blushed slightly when he saw the eyes of his son on the right looking over.She glanced at Xuan Ling and looked at Xiu Nu seriously.In August, Yixiu held a flower viewing party, and all the officials and girls of the appropriate age in Beijing were present.She asked the aged concubines in the palace to come out and recognize people, so that they could integrate into the circle of noble ladies in the future.

The author has something to say: It is really a headache to think about the marriage of the emperors, but I will marry the princes first, (*^__^*)