That night, there seemed to be two new couples in the Zhao family yard. Guo Xing was a real groom. Zhao Yanping, the fake groom, slept later than Guo Xing, so he felt sorry for Gillian. In the middle of the night, he fed the baby with his eyes closed.

The next day, Guo Xing and Qiuyue got up early, but Qiuyue was not ready to rest. After breakfast, she continued to work at the Yanzhi Shop.

Zhao Yanping also went to Dali Temple with a refreshing spirit. Only Jiao got up late. Fortunately, she could still make excuses to be tired when she was having a wedding at home yesterday.

There is an extra child at home, and time seems to be getting faster and faster. In the blink of an eye, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival this year again.

The five-month-old Xiao Chujin is much more flexible than when he was a full moon. He can flip around the kang by himself. Every time Zhao Yanping comes back, Xiao Chujin will hold the kang with both hands and raise his head hard, babbling at his father, and his mouth is so smiling that his saliva falls off. His daughter likes him so much that Zhao Yanping enjoys taking care of the children. When he plays a game of hiding things with Meng Zhao, he also carries his daughter to find him. When he reasones for Meng Zhao, Xiao Chujin will obediently lean in his father's arms, looking at his brother for a while, and then looking at his father for a while.

Before the festival, the couple took their two children to visit Duke Liguo's mansion.

Zhao Yanping talked with Lu Taigong, and Gillian took the children to stay with Mei.

Because Xiao Chujin became more and more cute at this time, she would giggle when others teased her. Lu Jun finally didn't dislike the Zhao family's sister being not fun. She guarded Xiao Chujin with Meng Zhao, but Meng Zhao wanted to take care of her sister. Lu Jun pinched Xiao Chujin's hand and deliberately snatched Xiao Chujin's toys to see how Xiao Chujin would react. After many times of grabbing, he made Xiao Chujin cry.

Meng Zhao, who has a good temper, is very disliked Lu Jun today.

Lu Jun was scolded by his mother, and he thought that Xiao Chujin was having a headache when she cried, so he ran to the garden to have fun again.

Gillian smiled and asked Meng Zhao to find Lu Jun. She finally had a partner who could play with her. Son, don’t lose Lu Jun.

Meng Zhao saw that his sister fell asleep again while crying, so she left.

Gillian and Mei finally got quiet and could talk well.

Mei is the daughter of a famous family in the capital. Although the men of the Lu family were all Qingliu and rarely talked about royal affairs, Mei's family had royal relatives. When Mei met with her family, she heard about some things. In terms of social circles, Mei's family was more widespread than Gillian's aunt Meng.

"I heard that the Queen is seriously ill and may not be able to survive this year." Mei said to Jiao whispered to Ah Jiao.

Gillian was shocked. She had seen Empress Xie from afar at the New Year's banquet. Empress Xie, who was nearly 60 years old, was naturally old. But Empress Xie was smiling and looked pretty in good spirits. Why did half a year pass and the person was about to die?

Mei sighed lightly: "The Empress lost her son in middle age and was heartbroken. There were many disputes in the palace. Can she not urge her to grow old?"

If a person has been calculating all day long, but he has been unable to get the desired result, and he is always worried about it, how can he maintain his health? Look at Mr. Lu, although he has been doing things in Dali Temple, every time he solves a case, Mr. Lu's busyness gets the result he wants. He is happy, and the old man pays great attention to health preservation. He will play a set of Five Elements Fist every morning, so he is about to be seventy years old. The old man is young and has a strong face, and is still very strong.

Health preservation does not depend on enjoying wealth and power, but on a broad mind and fat body.

Gillian grabbed the veil and said that Empress Xie was King Xuan’s adoptive mother. I don’t know what the relationship between mother and son is. If Empress Xie really goes, will King Xuan feel uncomfortable?

Seeing her frowning, Mei gently held Ah Jiao's hand and said, "You don't have to worry about anything. In recent years, the emperor has become more and more respectful of the prince, and some things are obvious."

If a prince could be granted the title of crown prince because he recognized the queen as his mother, then King Xuan would have been crowned the title of crown prince long ago. By the same token, since Emperor Chunqing did not confer King Xuan as the title of crown prince because Empress Xie recognized the title of crown prince, then Empress Xie's death would not have any major impact on King Xuan.

The performance of the three kings was the ministers of civil and military affairs, and the people of the capital saw it. Emperor Chunqing only knew it more clearly. King Huai was narrow-minded and very happy to be successful, and King Jian was lustful and obsessed with the romantic and romantic. Only King Xuan was both civil and military and self-supervised. Mei felt that unless Emperor Chunqing was confused, he would definitely pass the throne to King Xuan.

Gillian understood what Mei said, and she didn't dare to discuss the court affairs. After thinking about it, she looked at Mei's belly and said, "To put it, the good news that our aunt and wife were about the same as you did, I wonder which of you two will be born in front of you."

The topic shifted to the child, Mei touched her belly and smiled: "Two days ago, I dreamed that I had a girl and became a good sister to Chu Jin."

Gillian looked at her sleeping daughter, and she hoped to find two little sisters for her daughter.

Back at Lion Lane, Gillian only talked about family matters with her mother-in-law. After resting with Zhao Yanping in the evening, she mentioned Empress Xie’s illness.

Zhao Yanping had heard of this for a long time and hadn't mentioned it to Gillian.

Gillian couldn't help but think about the matter of the crown prince and asked him in a low voice: "You said, will it be the prince in the end?"

Zhao Yanping held her lips and whispered: "Don't mention it, don't think about it. Just do your part."

Gillian nodded obediently.

Zhao Yanping hugged her, but the King Xuan he saw at every court meeting appeared in his mind.

I don’t know if it was my sister’s relationship in Prince Xuan’s Mansion or the facts were true. Anyway, when King Huai, Prince Xuan and Prince Jian stand together, it is also the most emperor-like appearance of King Xuan. However, there are too many interests involved in the inheritance of the throne. Isn’t it possible to determine just by looking at the appearance and demeanor? No one was sure until the last moment. Instead of worrying about gains and losses, it is better to just be yourself.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the next festival is Double Ninth Festival.

The next day, Zhao Yanping only had one day off. When he arrived at Dali Temple, he suddenly heard that His Highness Xuan had added a little princess. The person who was talking about this gossip also looked at him with some point.

Zhao Yanping looked as usual, but his heart felt soft. He had a daughter himself, and knew how cute the little girl was. His sister already had two sons. Now that he had a daughter, he must be very happy? Moreover, his sister's status in the Xuan Palace is already very eye-catching. Having another son may make people jealous, but having a daughter can be more low-key.

Zhao Yanping did not forget the nunnery master who could not live or die.

When he returned home in the evening, Zhao Yanping told his family the good news.

Liu has always been concerned about this matter. When he learned that his daughter gave birth safely, whether he was a grandson or a granddaughter, both big and small, Liu was content. He looked at Xiao Chujin's eyes even more gentle, as if he saw his newborn granddaughter through Xiao Chujin, or perhaps, his daughter when he was a child.

Such eyes made Jiao feel distressed.

A few days later, Mei also gave birth to a fat great-grandson for Mr. Lu.

The Zhao family was not qualified to go to the Princess Xuan’s house for the little princess. When the Duke Liguo Mansion held a banquet, Gillian and Zhao Yanping took the children with them. Lu Taigong, who was looking forward to holding his great-granddaughter, looked not so happy. Mei originally liked his son, but when he saw Lu Jun jumping around his younger brother, he thought that his younger son might become a monkey in a few years, Mei had a headache.

In any case, it is a happy event to add children to your family.

Gillian couldn't afford to give her a kesi belly and bag. She personally made two small clothes for Mei's youngest son, and the materials were also good materials to wear. In addition, Gillian also gave Mei's two middle clothes that she had figured out by herself, which was convenient for breastfeeding and without taking off half of the clothes. Now it is cold, and these two middle clothes are very practical.

Mei liked it very much and even praised Gillian for being skillful.

Li Guo Duke's Mansion was congratulating the family. In the palace, Eunuch Gao suddenly came to the imperial study room with a serious expression, lowered his head and said to Emperor Chunqing: "Emperor, the imperial physician just sent someone to report to him, saying that the Empress is not going to be able to do it."

Emperor Chunqing paused, nodded, and continued to appraise the letter, then stood up and ordered: "Say that all the princes and princesses will enter the palace."

Eunuch Gao immediately arranged for the eunuch to do it.

After King Xuan brought Princess Xuan and his four sons to Fengyi Palace, Queen Xie had only one last breath.

Emperor Chunqing patted her hands, walked aside, and handed the seat in front of the bed to the King of Xuan and his wife.

King Xuan knelt on the ground with a heavy expression. Princess Xuan saw the emperor's aunt looking at her calmly, as if she had something to say. She cried and walked forward, holding Queen Xie's hand.

Queen Xie had a lot to say, but she knew that the emperor's husband would not give her what she wanted most, and King Xuan was not qualified to accept it now. She would only make things boring when she asked, so Queen Xie could only tell Princess Xuan: "Take good care of Brother Xuan."

Her son was once the crown prince, and the dragon throne should have belonged to her son. Unfortunately, his son's life was miserable. He went to the family before he got married at a young age, and his bones and blood were not left behind. The son liked his niece the most during his lifetime, and his niece was also infatuated with his son. If his niece could become the queen mother in the future, he might be able to ask Brother Xuan to post a honorable title to his son.

Thousands of words become this sentence.

Queen Xie's eyes were filled with tears, and she vaguely saw the man beside her niece becoming her prince.

Queen Xie trembled and stretched out her hand to the thin young man.

However, there was no young man there, only one King Xuan who had already established it.

King Xuan held Queen Xie's hand, although he could see that Queen Xie's eyes were pretending to be another person.

There is a mother and son fight, and he is willing to send her a ride.
Chapter completed!