On this matter, Yan Beicheng has a strong say.

At first, he began to flower the idea of thousand willows, but later when he tried to hold it, he would laugh no matter how he saw people. However, Sizhou cried bitterly in his arms, which was disliked by many strangers.

However, he was determined that he could not admit it, so he directly pulled Hua qianliu aside and said, "a group of women's affairs, what are you doing with the seven foot men? Go quickly."

Mo Ling, Qin, Lin, Liu Zheng, the three men looked at each other and followed. This place is full of female dependents. It is not good for them to stay for a long time.

The South crane hugged and teased for a while, then returned to the stranger flowers, sighed: "you are really good luck, even the children are so lovely."

Qin Ya is very proud to pick eyebrows, as if he is the child's mother in general, "that is natural, our little son with the princess, can be all worried."

Xiao Sizhou seemed to be able to understand Qin Ya's words. She was so excited that she stretched out her fist and waved it in the air. The meat on the lotus root's arm trembled.

The flower hearts on the street all seem to melt in general, the cold eyebrows and eyes are softened by the child, and gently smile: "no matter who you are, you are always lovely, and I like it very much."

Qin Ya also came forward to tease with a smile, "anyway, in any case, this small boat will grow up in the future must be a disaster to the country and the people of the small evil."

The South crane teased, raised his head and joked: "look at what you said, as if it were your birth. If not, you would have had one earlier to play with?"

Qin Ya's smiling face turned red and stamped her feet angrily, "you're talking nonsense again! You wait, I will tear your mouth

With that, he would come forward with his sleeve in his arm.

The South crane raised his jaw slightly and picked it delicately, "are you sure?"

Qin Ya swallowed and salivated in silence. Before she spoke, she took a hand out of her hand and pulled her arm down. She said solemnly, "a man who knows the current affairs is a hero."

Qin Ya is busy Shun Po chivalrous companion, humming toward the stranger side of the flower to hide, "I don't have the same insight with you."

There is a harmonious and relaxed atmosphere in the hall.

"Empress Dowager's mother arrives --"

the sharp voice of the male duck in the servant's room suddenly rings, and the stranger gives the baby to the nurse's hand for the time being, and goes out of the hall to meet Yan Beicheng and others.

Today's empress dowager is naturally the former lady.

"The Empress Dowager's mother is blessed and prosperous." They all called.

After she took the post of empress dowager, Yan cenxuan was extremely filial to her, and her life was naturally smooth and beautiful. However, she was always easy-going and dignified in the past. She did not think highly of herself because of this.

"They are all in peace. The mourning family is here to celebrate today, so there is no need to be restrained." The Empress Dowager was smiling and had a peaceful attitude towards the people.

All of them got up, and the nurse also carried a small boat to the Empress Dowager under the sign of flowers on the street.

In vain, the Empress Dowager actually held the child in her arms and looked at the white, tender, chubby little Sizhou in her arms. She loved her from the bottom of her heart, and her eyebrows and eyes were smiling. "This little guy is really cute, but he has been wronged, and the new year's banquet can't be organized wantonly."

The flower on the stranger led his lips and laughed. He said, "it's enough to have three or five good friends, relatives and neighbors as many as you can now."

In this imperial city, even if it is wantonly operated, and most of the courtiers are invited to come, even if the scenery is good, but they have to do everything in vain. Isn't it quite tiring and worrying?