After the death of the emperor, the imperial concubines who were promoted to imperial concubines can choose to stay in the palace to provide for the aged, or go back to the palace or fiefdom with their sons. Of course, everyone has only one chance to choose. Otherwise, it will be a mess. Most of the Imperial concubines with children will leave the palace, and only a few will choose to stay in the palace For example, when Yan Shengrui went to tell the emperor that Princess Yun was going to the palace, the emperor was not very happy. However, it was said that it was temporary. Thinking about the complex between their mother and son, the emperor agreed. In the end, he was still afraid of Yan Shengrui.

After returning to the palace, Ling Jingxuan didn't open up a courtyard for Princess Yun alone. She still asked her to live in the main courtyard with them. Although it was unreasonable, Princess Yun hesitated at the beginning. But with the persuasion of Ling Jingxuan and the children, she thought that she could be closer to her children and grandchildren, so she agreed.

At the beginning, the adults were not used to Princess Yun's arrival. After confirming that she was really kind and kind, everyone fell in love with this beautiful and noble princess without any shelf. The children, not to mention, were more spoiled. They were too happy to be happy. The only thing that might not be adapted to was Yan Shengrui, the knot between mother and son was so long Even though both sides are considerate to each other, they are still a little uncomfortable living together suddenly.

"Dad, second uncle, do they really want to come?"

On the eve of the new year's Eve, the king of Fu finally gave up his mind to go home temporarily. Ling Jingxuan ordered the hospital to close. The palace declined all visitors. The family closed the door for the new year. By the way, Zhao Dalong and Ling Jinghan would come to celebrate the new year together. After having dinner at the new year's Eve, they could go back to watch the new year.

"Well, the pram and walker that uncle Zhao made for Xiaotuan will also be brought here. Go to the side door and wait. Remember to bring big black and small black and round and round, and they haven't seen Jing Han and them for a long time."

Ling Jingxuan, while cheering on the little buns who were turning over again, said to them that they were too noticeable. Ling Jinghan would come in directly by carriage from the side door. All the evil servants of the palace were in the backyard. After several previous events, I believe they should not dare to run to the front.

"Well, Dad, can I bring some firecrackers?"

New year's day, children's favorite is to set off firecrackers, Ling Jingxuan nodded: "yes, but when you put it, you should be careful. Let Zhu take charge of the incense for you, and light the fire at a distance. Shangqing, you can go to play with your brothers. Don't depend on your father and wife."

"Well"

a few steamed buns nodded their heads and walked out hand in hand. They were round and round with something in their mouths. When they saw them go, they quickly followed. Big black and small black were escorted behind them like knights. In the hall, Si kongjue and others who had nothing to do for the Spring Festival all gathered together. Xue Wuyang is the master of the steamed buns There is more reason to leave the palace.

"Uh huh..."

On the crib, little Tuanzi leaned sideways, pursed his small buttocks and arched forward vigorously. Today, he was wearing a red Tang suit and an embroidered jacket. It looked like a little red pig on the arch. It looked like a little red pig on the ground. The laughter of Princess Yun and others around the crib did not stop.

"Ah."

"Pa pa pa..."

Another failure, the little guy not only did not feel discouraged, heard the laughter around him, but clapped his hands and laughed. His two short legs were jumping into the air.

"Little bastard, did you give up? My brothers are very hard-working. If you want to study again, you will not be able to turn over. My father will cut back on your food. "

Ling Jingxuan put out his hand and pinched his chubby little face. Now the child's diet has been fixed. He gets up to drink milk in the morning, eats a small half bowl of rice vegetable paste when he is hungry in the morning, and a bowl of porridge at noon. He can drink milk once in the afternoon and eat some fruit in the afternoon. In the evening, it is rice paste. If he is still clamoring to eat, he should be fed white boiled at most Water, but his boiled water is too tall to be drunk by others. It's all crescent spring water that is separately boiled. Later, he will be able to strengthen his exercise with a walker. When it's warm, he should be thinner.

"Don't mess with our little league any more. You don't lose weight so fast. Don't pay attention to your father. He's a bad man. Brother Jue loves you and won't let your father make trouble with you again."

Sikong Jue didn't give him a angry look, because he cut back on the food of Xiaotuan, which made him always feel aggrieved and shriveled in the past two days. They were all in love with each other, and he didn't care about being a father at all.

"Ah."

The whole family revolved around him. The little Tuan Zi lying on the bed was excited and screamed, just as he was responding to Sikong Jue. Everyone couldn't help laughing. Yan Shengrui and Zeng Shaoqing, who came out of the study, saw this scene. They looked at each other with a smile, and both went to them. The light from the corner of his eye swept them. Ling Jingxuan turned and said with a smile: "the matter is over?"

The prince of the western state was really dark. They knew two days ago that he was about to arrive at the imperial city of the Qing state. Yesterday, some envoys of the western state submitted a letter of visit to the imperial city of the Qing state, saying that the prince of the western state would soon arrive in the imperial city of the Qing state for a month's friendly exchange, which made the emperor and the civil and military officials have a bad year. One by one, they are all busy, and Yan Shengrui is not immune."Well, what are you laughing at? Is the father's son still good today

Nodding with Ling Jingxuan, Yan Shengrui's eyes are full of only his son. He reaches over him and picks up the child. The red Tuanzi seems to recognize him and screams happily.

"This little fellow is in good health. What do you feed him?"

Then Zeng Shaoqing, who followed him, couldn't help but pinch his face again and again. He had a good time.

"Pa!"

"Don't crush my son. I like to have one myself."

Yan Shengrui clapped his hand in anger and kneaded his son's trampled face. Zeng Shaoqing glared at him, and simply stopped paying attention to him. He turned to Princess Yun and bowed respectfully: "princess is well."

Even if she is as dignified as a princess, she is actually only the concubine of the former Emperor. Zeng Shaoqing can't even call her aunt. This is the reality. They all say that the emperor's woman is the most noble woman in the world. In fact, it's not true. Only they themselves can understand the sadness.

"I'm out of the palace. Don't call me princess again. If Xiaoliu doesn't dislike it, call me aunt Yun."

Princess Yun's face is full of smiles. Although she has only been in the palace for less than two days, she has completely fallen in love with it. Everyone is not divided into generations and simply gets together. Sometimes people will make fun of them to make them happy. After living for decades, she feels that this is the real life and she is more and more satisfied with Ling Jingxuan.

"Aunt Yun."

Zeng Shaoqing didn't pay attention to the master, so he called out. They took their children and sat down at the table beside them. They glanced at Xue Wuyang, who seemed to be lazy all the time. Ling Jingxuan raised eyebrows and said, "who is going to arrive? Are you sure you want to continue to depend on me?"

It seems that he escaped because he put them in a dungeon? He's not afraid of being caught and whipped? "Come as you please. Would you like me to meet him?"

Xue Wuyang bored out his ears, anyway, he was not caught twice, but this time he ran a little farther, longer.

"Who cares whether you go to pick him up or not, I want you to find out where he is. Don't knock on the gate of the Palace during the Spring Festival. I won't entertain him."

His intuition told him that the prince of the West might have arrived, but he didn't show up for some reason.

"This can be. Don't let him in. I don't want to see him."

"Forehead"

when Ling Jingxuan's forehead is dark, why does he feel that he has been calculated?

"Lord, princess, there's a man outside the side door who claims to be a county princess."

"Ha?"

This is not only Ling Jingxuan, all people are stupid, not to say that Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived?

"Are you sure you mean the hometown of Princess Hua? Is he alone or with a child? "

Xue Wuyang almost slipped down from his chair. After he sat down again, he turned to Mr. Zhu, who came to inform him. Can't Tamarix come in such a timely manner? I really want to meet him. I don't know why he doesn't want to see him again.

"yes, as like as two peas, Wang is the same as the king. He is also a little boy who is a little bigger than the son of the world. He is also a deep eyed nose with unique eyes. The color of his eyes is exactly the same as that of the county princess."

Zhu did not dare to have any hesitation. He bowed down to answer honestly. He knew that the prince of the West was coming recently. When he received the notice from the porter, he vaguely felt that the other party might be the legendary Prince of the western state, so he ran to inform them.

"It should be brother Prince. Yes, let them in."

The most exciting thing is Sikong Jue, who hasn't seen his relatives for nearly four years. It's obvious that he hasn't dealt with him yet. Yan Xiaohua is on pins and needles. He prays in secret that his brother-in-law won't break up old scores with him. If he really takes his daughter-in-law away, who does he want to cry with? "Go ahead."

After all, the master of the palace is Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan. Without their consent, manager Zhu dares not move. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui exchange eyes and wave helplessly. He owes them to them in his last life. He doesn't bring any information, and the new year's Eve doesn't let people clean up.

"Yes"

with the master's command, Zhu turned and went out. Zeng Shaoqing looked back and forth at the excited Sikong Jue, and then looked at Xue Wuyang, who was thoughtful. He shook his head powerlessly: "it seems that we can't think about being comfortable this year."

When the prince of the West comes to celebrate the new year's Eve, who still wants to celebrate the new year? Ya is too good at picking time.

"It's in charge of the reception of the people who have their own department of rites. They will inform the Ministry of rites later that the king's palace is not a post house or a palace."

I'm afraid that Yan Shengrui will be the most unhappy. He finally sent away a prince of Fu. This is a more difficult one. When did his palace become a gathering place for those people?

"Jingxuan, we agreed not to meet you?"

Xue Wuyang, who has recovered, glances lazily at Yan Shengrui, who has never been happy, and points his eyes directly at Ling Jingxuan. As soon as he is released, he has to see him in advance."Do you mean to say that if you didn't stay in the palace, he would have come to the palace directly? The new year's Eve doesn't give people any worry. I can put the scandal in front of me. When you meet, you can go to the palace. "

It doesn't matter if the emperor knows that he is not the first one to visit, but they, he will be ill again.

"Ha ha This seat is your son's master. If you want to drive him away, please don't catch me

There are food, drink and play in the palace. He doesn't want to go to the palace.

"No, I haven't been a teacher yet? I'll wait until I've learned. "

In fact, Ling Jingxuan was so easy to pass away. Xue Wuyang frowned: "then you don't have to learn from the master. I declare that your two sons are my entry-level disciples from now on."

When it comes to shamelessness, I'm afraid it's not Xue Wuyang's opponent. When Ling Jingxuan's head is black, he can't help but bow down. What's good about his family? Can't he change it?

Watching their bickering, the whole family couldn't help laughing. Yan Shengrui was the only one who frowned. Of course, he didn't worry about Yan Shengzhi's illness. Anyway, he was sick all the time, which was not bad for him. Xue Wuyang always teased him when he had something to do. If he could, he would faint and throw him out.

"Since it's not convenient for us to stay outside, I'd better take the children in."

Generally speaking, women are not allowed to meet men, not to mention that the other side is the prince of the west, and Princess Yun doesn't want to break the rules, and then others will talk about their family Jingxuan.

"No, my mother's concubine. There are only owners and guests in this family. I don't have to worry about so much about the rest. I just want to stay here."

Does Ling Jingxuan not understand her concerns? It's just that for the new year's Eve, there's no need for an outsider to toss about inside and outside. If he cared about other people's opinions, he would have committed suicide for several times. No one could have wronged his family. From Lingjia village to Beijing, from Ling Wang's family to Princess Yun, he always insisted on this point.

"All right."

Imperial concubine Yun is embarrassed to see her son. It seems that she has no opinion to say goodbye to her son. She just wants to get up and sit back again, but there is no formality. After all, she was the most favored woman of the former Emperor. What kind of grand scene have you never seen? Now that you're here, you can live in peace.