Real Empress from a Noble Family

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The news of Queen Xin's pregnancy news dilutes the Jiang family's unsaved grief, and also revitalizes the Jiang family who has finished the funeral ceremony and is so tired-except for the big house-that North Xinjiang is now in the army. Since ancient times, the royal family Tim Ding has been regarded as a good omen, not to mention the mother of the mother of pregnancy.

Qin Guogong immediately clapped the board and rushed to spread the good news to the front line with 800 miles to boost morale!

Unfortunately, the Jiang family now wears filial piety inside and out, afraid of hitting the imperial concubine, and it is difficult to visit the palace.

However, Jiang Tianhe sent his confidant to Daoxi for the first time, and secretly asked the emperor's gender.

"It's light today, and the doctor is still not sure about it!" I can see that Queen Xin is in a good mood now. She swept away a few months ago, filled with joy and satisfaction between her eyebrows, caressing the flat belly and pouting and smiling. , "Anyone who is male or female, horizontal and vertical is the birth child of this palace, as long as he is strong and intelligent!"

He said with a smile: "The mother-in-law Fuze is deep, and such good news came out only six months after the album. The emperor must be strong and intelligent, and as handsome and lovely as her majesty!"

Queen Xin held a grin and smiled, "Let her aunt speak!"

He returned to Xinfu and passed the obituary with Jiang Tianhe for one hundred and fifty. Jiang Tianhe was anxious: "Can't break it out? Then wait a few days and ask again ... if the prince is fine! This time two Uncle passed the news that Binger was pregnant to the front line to boost morale. If Binger was a male son, he could just take advantage of the battle in the North Xinjiang and ask Prince Prince as soon as he landed! "

At that time, as long as the child is born and raised, seeing the big room is still a torment!

This meeting is already in its infancy, because the death of the Jibei Hou and the Jiang family are full of filial piety. In order to please the Jiang family, many officials also followed the filial piety of the Jibei Hou and avoided banquets. But the Empress Jiang felt boring.

Fortunately, the emperor and the empress were parents at the beginning, and they were very interested, and they were quite active at the New Year's Eve feast. Finally, the feast was not too ugly.

After the New Year, relatives walked down to the Lantern Festival.

After counting the years here, Mrs. Zhuang remembered her husband's instructions before leaving, and wrote a handwritten letter, yelling to her confidant: "Since I said goodbye 20 years ago, I have never seen my daughter again, and now she and her son-in-law are here. Shazhou, it is rare that I stay in Beijing for a few more days. If she can leave, let her come back! Once the mother and daughter are reunited, the second, the son-in-law's affairs, I'd better say something. "

Worried that Jiang Qizhen forcibly rushed for the mother-daughter reunion, he also emphasized, "Everything is important to my son's body! Don't force it!"

Madam Zhuang is looking forward to the return of her daughter-in-law. Qiu Qilan is watching the weather and is leading the sun in the court.

With three babies and infants under one knee, it is impossible to concentrate on enjoying the sun.

At this moment, she had a bowl of egg custard in her hand. Jiang Jingyan, Jiang Jinglang, and Fu'er were sitting in a row on the soft couch moved to the court. Screens were set on all sides to block the wind. Wrapped with a small quilt to guard against the cold, one by one staring at the pale yellow eggs, waiting for Qiu Lan to feed them a small spoon.

Handed it with a spoonful, the one who was fed immediately happily contained it, a little bit slower, Jiang Jingyu and Fu'er, who were already talking, anxiously screamed, "Generation ... Generation! Cut generation!"

Jiang Jinglang, who could not speak, slammed **** her-Qiu Qilan felt like he was surrounded by three fledglings, and he was dizzy. He fed this and that, and laughed: "Do not Anxious, there are more egg custards, eat slowly ... eat slowly and don't choke! "

It was lively, a screen was moved away, Jiang Yashuang flashed in, and blocked the wind again.

"Su Fu!" Jiang Jingyu, the biggest, already remembers people, and often taught by a nursing mother. At this moment, when he saw him coming in, he shouted with a throat, stretched out his short arms, kicked the quilt, and stood swaying. Get up and hug.

"Cave it cold carefully!" Jiang Yashuang said with a smile, walked to the couch in three steps and two steps, one in each hand, hugged him and Fuer, and he stunned, and said, "Than yesterday It seems heavier again! "

Jiang Jinglang, who was left alone and did not have to hold him, was not upset. He stared cheerfully at the silver spoon in his mother's hand. Obviously, he felt that the situation without two brothers grabbing food was better.

Qiu Qilan, while digging her eggs for her son, said, "They are now the fastest growing. They put their eyes in front and say they don't see it. In fact, it's the same for a few days. It's most obvious when they're wearing clothes."

"Langer, who has no conscience, is here for his father. He does n’t even give a look? Is it better than your dad, I ’m not as good as the custard in your mother ’s hand with a small bowl left?” Jiang Yashuang hugged his nephew and nephew, Afraid they were frozen, put them back in the quilt, wrapped them, and touched their little heads to appease-Qiu Qilan dug up the egg crust and raised it high, finally attracting the attention again.

Jiang Yashuang took the opportunity to hold his son in his arms and kissed his fat cheek: "Hey! It's a lot heavy!"

He was full of love for his children, but Jiang Jinglang didn't appreciate it. When he saw that the delicious egg was gone, he replaced him with a biteless corner of the clothes. His mouth was flattened and he burst into tears!

"Hurry up and bring me the bowl of egg custard!" Jiang Yashuang had no choice but to call Su He.

It wasn't until Jiang Yashuang lifted up a bowl of stewed eggs in the kitchen before Jiang Jinglang was satisfied and stopped crying, spitting bubbles and asking for food.

"Be careful!" A husband helped to coax his son. Qiu Qilan just took care of the two nephews, and he relaxed at once. He took time to look at the father and son, and saw that the husband took the son on his lap and fed it in his arms. A reminder.

Jiang Yashuang only said that his wife thought it was unsafe and didn't care: "Rest assured, Langer is so heavy and won't miss." He can even dance a few breathless weapons without breathing, let alone now My son who was less than twenty pounds?

As a result, the voice didn't fall, and I suddenly felt a heat on my leg ...

"I mean he just refused to put on a diaper ..." Qiu Qilan said half, and saw her husband's speechless look, can't help laughing, "Is it really waiting for you to hold him?"

"Little conscience!" Jiang Yashuang shook his head, laughing and cursing kissing his son's forehead, handed the egg to Su He, and said to his wife, "I took him back to the house to clean up, and I changed my clothes. "

He started from Jiang Jingyu's foster care and gave his wife a lot. So far, the nephew's son's move has not been repeated once or twice. Although he is a little depressed at this moment, he still calmly returns Jiang Jinglang to his mother to clean it up and go to the bath by himself. The room was washed and replaced with clean clothes-Qiu Qilan had already returned to the room when she came out, and the screen and soft couch in the court had also been removed, and she asked, "What about the children?"

"It's almost sun-dried. Seeing that they are tired, let the nursing mother take it back to the house." Taking the child is really a hard work. Qiu Qilan is considered to be in good health. He accompanied the three children to the sun and the crust. At this moment, there are also signs of backache and soreness, and he is asking Su He to hammer himself slowly.

Jiang Yashuang waved Su He down, and he took the beauty hammer to his wife's shoulder and said, "Bicheng went to me today."

"For Axing and my brother?" Qiu Qilan asked.

"Yes!" Jiang Yashuang said, "The marriage of Yiyi and Cousin Zhuang was in April. Anyway, both of them are now in Beijing, and both elders are in the hall. This is not the first time to do such a major event. Nothing to worry about. "

Qiu Qilan groaned: "Although my elder family has no elders to help with, but Ruan Bo is an old man who has followed my grandfather for many years. For these people, they dare not say everything, but they will not lose their respect and make Ou family embarrassed! "

"I'm not talking about this," Jiang Yashuang explained. "You also know the Ou family-as long as your elder brother treats A Xing sincerely and adds a little minus on top of the gift, they are not accountable. It is mainly the northern Xinjiang war, Jing Bo's side The news came back that Ximan seemed to have a change. If so, the elder brother must not miss the opportunity to contribute, for fear of losing the wedding date! "

"This way ..." Qiu Qilan frowned. "This is really hard to say. After all, my brother is young and wants to convince the public. The easiest and quickest way is military power ... This is really difficult!"

The couple discussed for a while, and they were helpless about this force majeure accident. You can't let Qiu Jinglan leave everything to return to Beijing in order to get married on time, right? If they are willing, Qiu Jinglan is not such a person.

"It's simply that their wedding date is in August. Will they really be delayed until then?"

Jiang Yashuang talked about the empress again: "Since the queen entered the palace, Her Majesty has stayed at the Pei Temple every night. The fourth aunt said that they were very loving-even if her Majesty was only shown to the fourth aunt, but they have been together for a long time. I have real feelings. "

Qiu Qilan hummed: "The queen has suffered a lot of grievances, and it's her time to live a few days!"

"If you can give birth to a great prince, you can save a lot of trouble." Jiang Yashuang groaned. "If it is a princess, there will be a prince in the future, and the East Palace is the priority. However, if this is a princess, Huizhi will enter the palace next year. It's about thinking. "

"She has thoughts, she has to be pregnant, and she has to be the emperor." Qiu Qilan calmly said, "At that time, maybe the queen is pregnant again?"

Jiang Yashuang laughed and said, "That's all good!" The voice was low, "My father told us when he left, and the big house is like this now, don't toss them anymore. If you don't see anything else, just look at your grandfather's age. If it ’s not a matter of importance, why should the elders be sad? So in the harem, the queen can be male in one fell swoop and seal the East Palace. That is the best! "

Qiu Qilan narrowed his eyes: "I see-I will see you when I enter the palace after the filial piety. I will not take the initiative to deal with Huizhi."

At this point, she suddenly thought of something, "The father-in-law told Nineteen just to take care of him not to chase the big house? Is there any other intention?"

For example, "In the past, the mother stole the dowry for the previous Hachijo, and I took all the Jiji who reached out to Jiangyadan's backyard-wouldn't the father think that this was our challenge ?!"

So by telling the younger son to treat others in the big room, the reason is to make Qin Guogong better, but the actual intention is to beat his own couple: "Don't be overbearing, even the elder brother's backyard intervenes so arrogantly! "

"This is really wrong! What's the matter with our couple ?!" Qiu Qilan secretly spit out blood, "This is obviously what your wife meant! Your husband and wife have spent most of their lives together, your wife's temper is not yet Clearly? And not to mention that nineteen was absent at that time, as my daughter-in-law who would have met her mother-in-law for a few days was able to persuade? Besides, I would not take it for granted. Those aunts are more frightened than one and are holding on to the first eight. Good. Sex. Son, An Er is young, and it is not a good thing to spoil their mother and child! "R638