Chapter 2190 family of three
The imperial concubine is about to give birth!
No one knows what the emperor is thinking, but in the past two days he has significantly reduced the time he has handled political affairs.
The palace gradually calmed down. The emperor's beloved concubine wanted to give birth, and those who were looking for trouble were blind and deserved it.
The Empress Dowager took over the palace affairs calmly, which was a signal.
Don't get involved in the queen!
No matter what Concubine Sun gave birth to or what happened during childbirth, don’t get involved with the queen!
Everyone knows that the queen has no confidant, and her only confidant is the Anon given to her by the empress dowager, so this method of disposal makes some people feel bored but helpless.
Without a confidant or authority, can the queen still go to drug Concubine Sun and her children in person?
The sky is clear and blue, and the blue is refreshing.
It is naturally excellent to have no clouds, but there is a slight smell of coal smoke in the air, which makes the leaves and snow, which are sensitive to the five senses, smell it.
He watched as he sat under the eaves after sweeping the floor and was dozing under the eaves. He listened to the two eunuchs talking about the emperor's sudden request for the regents to go back, but he went to the harem.
There are only two kinds of views on Sun's family in the palace: the queen's love is snatched away by the sword.
The other type is the vixen. The queen was appointed by Emperor Wen, but Sun relied on the emperor's favor and not only granted the imperial concubine, but also had a book and a treasure.
So the queen also received sympathy from many people.
But sympathy is sympathy, everything depends on the emperor's expression.
Everyone thought that the emperor had no bottom line for favoring Sun, but Ye Luoxue knew that after dismissing the Auxiliary Bachelor's School, the emperor sat alone in the warm pavilion and drew a painting before going out.
The painting is still in the warm chalet, just a rooster crowing with its head held high, and I don’t know what it means.
He stood outside the hall, watching the people flowing endlessly, and he came back to his senses when someone started to rush.
"Your Majesty let your people stare outside the palace."
"I know."
"But outside the imperial city... Xing and Bo seem to be outside the imperial city now."
"have no idea."
Ye Luoxue didn't know Fang Xing's intention, and he was not going to get involved in these things.
Jia Quan said enviously: "You are not involved. Shen Shitou and Xing and Uncle are close. I have known Xing and Uncle for more than ten years. If you are a little surprised, where do you think Shen Shitou and I will find a way to survive?"
Ye Luoxue was still cold, and Jia Quan was used to his indifference, but he knew that this person was the most loyal and never got involved in other causes and effects, so he could speak with confidence.
"Xing and Bo are outside the palace, so I want to see it, let's see! I don't know what to look at, but the queen is safe."
He turned around with some interest, preparing to go outside the palace gate to wait for the news, and then take a diligent look for the empress dowager.
The Queen Mother is the true Buddha!
I just hope that this great Buddha can protect the queen and His Highness, so he and Shen Shitou don’t have to worry about being liquidated in the future.
Just as he took a step, a cold voice came from behind him.
"The Queen Mother and Xing and Bo are here."
...
Fang Xing was already outside the imperial city, and he was surrounded by many servants.
"Ben Bo wants to guard the imperial city."
He sat under the wall of the imperial city, with chairs and tables, and there was only a table of wine and food.
There is no wine and food, only a pot of tea, and the cold tea.
There is the city gate next to you, the Ministry of Rites inside, and further inside are a bunch of yamen.
It was almost noon, someone came out of the Ministry of Rites. He saw Fang Xing sitting outside, turned around and went in to spread gossip.
Hu Yi soon learned about it, and he frowned and reminded: "This is not something that the minister should interfere, so no irresponsible for discussion."
But the Ministry of Rites has been a little depressed since Xin Jian committed suicide. It is rare to find a point of excitement. How could he be bound by a warning?
So the news continued, and even the Governor's Office knew about it.
"Xing Hebo is drinking tea outside the door?"
Meng Ying felt that Fang Xing was... crazy?
"Look at it."
When Meng Ying came out, Fang Xing was admiring the words written by Xie Jin at the door.
The sun, moon, light and virtue of the sky, and the mountains and rivers are the residence of the emperor.
"Good words!"
Fang Xing glanced at Meng Ying in the corner of his eyes and admired Xie Jin's words.
But Meng Ying's calligraphy is much better than his, and she knows more about Xie Jin's calligraphy than him.
"Xing and Bo, you are..."
No matter how good the words are, they will read them once a day when they come in, which is probably as unattracting as white paper.
Meng Ying saw the table and chairs and couldn't help but say with a dark face: "Xinghe Bo, here is the imperial city!"
Fang Xing said in surprise: "Yes! So I didn't go in."
"Who cares whether you are going in?"
You can treat it as your own family in the palace. If your daughter and the princess are not as good as you, you often come and go.
"Xinghe Bo, why are you?"
Meng Ying pointed to the table and chair and asked, thinking that Fang Xing must have had a quarrel with the emperor, so he put on a posture of a protracted battle.
Fang Xing did not make jokes. He looked inside the gate and said calmly: "There is a happy event in the palace today."
Meng Ying suddenly remembered what Concubine Sun was about to give birth, and then whispered: "You actually peeked into the palace?"
This person could actually find out the news that Concubine Sun was going to give birth today, and he also unscrupulously put on the stance of supporting the queen and son to settle down on the edge of the imperial city. This is a tragic death!
“No peek.”
Fang Xing said, "The princess should have gone to my house today, but she didn't come and there was no explanation. Why do you think this is?"
Meng Ying instantly reacted, "Is it... going to give birth?"
"That's right."
...
"Empress, Concubine Sun is about to give birth."
An eunuch whispered outside.
"...The spring eyes are silent and cherish the fine flow, and the trees shine on the water and love the softness of the sun."
"The spring eyes are silent and cherish the fine flow... Well... the shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the soft and soft."
Hu Shanxiang was teaching seriously and reading seriously.
The light surged in from the eunuch, and it was divided into countless pieces, sprinkled on the mother and daughter.
"The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has stood on its head."
Hu Shanxiang recited it seriously, and then looked at Duanduan sitting in front of her expectantly.
Yumi was sitting next to him. He looked at his sister curiously, muttering something, and his short legs were still swaying back and forth...
Duanduan thought for a moment, and recited in Hu Shanxiang's expectation: "The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners..."
"elder sister……"
Yumi was yelling around, and Hu Shanxiang carried him over and hugged him in his arms.
"Listen to my sister to recite poems."
Hu Shanxiang gently placed his chin on the top of Yumi's head and whispered.
Duanduan was disturbed just now, then thought about it, and then recited: "The little heir has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has stood on his head. Queen Mother, right?"
Hu Shanxiang had his eyebrows and eyes curled happily, then he held the corn's wrist and clapped his hands gently.
"Yes, it's amazing!"
Yumi also shouted: "Sister...is amazing!"
He stood up, then pinched the fat cheeks of Yumi, pretending to be fierce, "Don't interrupt my sister to memorize poetry next time."
Yumi struggled hard, and when Duanduan let go of his hand, he spat.
Duanduo screamed and then stepped back.
She looked down at her clothes and complained: "Mother, my brother spit..."
Hu Shanxiang looked down at the corn and said angrily: "Why are you vomiting sister? This is not good."
Yumi raised her head and shouted, "Mother, bully, bully, sister."
"Okay, my sister won't bully you next time."
Duanduan pouted and said, "Mother, I didn't bully my brother."
Hu Shanxiang said oh, saying, "You grabbed your brother and he was unhappy."
He walked over with his mouth pouting, then tried to pick up the corn, and said, "Brother, you must be good next time."
Yumi frowned and looked at her sister, but never spoke again.
Yian and several palace maids were watching this scene, and the eunuch who came to report the news was also watching this scene.
Chapter completed!