The prince has been led by Emperor Xi to listen to the dynasty since he became an adult. Now it has been decades, but he is still limited to listening.

After sitting on the throne of Prince for a long time, I always want to go further. Now this position is not far from me. Even if the crown prince has been taught that happiness and anger should not be in color, he can't help showing some happiness recently. In particular, today's court is full of good news, and the joy is even more obvious.

In the imperial study, Emperor Xi, who returned from the next Dynasty, sat behind the imperial case and praised it a few times. People can't guess whether they are praising the great victory in the west just uploaded from the DPRK or something else.

Zheng Haiquan stood aside, his head bowed and bowed. He had served emperor Xi for decades, and no one knew his Majesty's mind better than him.

What can it be? Anger is almost the same, so is the prince. Happiness and anger are too shaped in color. But Zheng Haiquan also knows that the crown prince cannot be blamed for this. He is also a little wronged

As the saying goes, if you have a ghost, you have a ghost

As for who has ghosts and who doesn't, he's just a eunuch waiting on people. It's better to just watch and listen.

"Zheng Haiquan, I haven't been to chunluan palace for a few days. Go to see your imperial concubine."

"Yes."

Chunluan Palace

Xu Guifei smiled and flattered. Zheng Haiquan looked at her and praised her. She can't blame her honor and pet for decades. Her ability to coax her majesty to be happy should not be underestimated.

"The Mid Autumn Festival is coming soon." emperor Xi suddenly sighed.

A full moon makes a man rounder.

Xu Guifei didn't speak. She snuggled up to Emperor Xi and said with a smile, "yes."

"The imperial concubine misses jin'er."

Xu Guifei's face stiffened and said angrily, "Your Majesty likes to stab people in the heart. She knows what the minister and concubine think and has to say it."

"Don't want him to return to Beijing to see you?"

"I certainly want to." Xu Guifei's eyes moved, looking considerate and pitiful, "but my concubine still knows the rules. My concubine has lost her manners some time ago, which makes your majesty more worried. How can she be proud of her pet."

"Well, don't look very wronged. I invite jin'er to return to Beijing for the festival."

"Thank your highness Ron."

After emperor Xi left, imperial concubine Xu still couldn't come back. What she read in her heart didn't need to cry or ask, so she sent it to her face?

Very good! Very good!

Ho'er and Yi Yi have been more than four months, and their bodies have grown more than a circle, but they are still two small pocket dolls.

After growing a little, you can see who looks like. Ho'er has a pair of red phoenix eyes and a high bridge of nose, which looks like a small replica of King Jing, while Yi follows Xiaohua, a pair of peach blossom eyes and a pointed chin.

General babies are chubby, but the two babies are quite the opposite. They have thin arms, thin legs, small face and compact face. The baby's puffiness is not obvious. White, tender, lotus root like little body, in addition to being thin, like the best white jade doll.

Xiaohua's two children love each other and are her heart and soul. During this time, except that King Jing can share some of her thoughts, all her spirit has been invested in the two children. Fortunately, everyone has served them carefully. Up to now, the two children have not been ill.

King Jing obviously prefers Yiyi. They all say that they hold their grandchildren rather than their children. King Jing doesn't pay attention to this. He held heir, but he held more Yiyi.

Xiaoyiyi was obedient and didn't cry when she was held by her father. Even if her father was in a shaky posture at the beginning, she stayed obediently. Later, her hands and feet would move, so she would drag king Jing's fingers to play with him.

And xiaohuo'er, watching his father holding his sister seems to be jealous, but he doesn't cry. He just looks at it silently, holds Xiaohua in his arms and coaxes her. He talks about his father holding his sister and his mother holding his brother.