Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 159 The Daily Life of the Princes
After Xiaopang Da Tang Xi was cleaned up once, he learned to be good.

In the past, he only played with Shenyou every day, but now he found that even Brother You had to listen to Brother Lu, and he followed Brother Lu every day.

Ah Lu and the others have always been ruthless and I am more ruthless, but they met such a chubby man who would shed tears. After cleaning up once, he was quite obedient when he saw the other party, but he was embarrassed to clean him up again. Before he knew it, there were more A follower.

But Xiaopangda won't harass Brother Xun, because Brother Xun is serious about reading, and his half-smile expression really makes him shudder.

He went to Xun Ge, and Xun Ge would assign him a homework and ask him to copy the book until his hands swollen.

So among the group of people, the one that Xiaopangda is most afraid of is the gentle and harmless Ah Xun.

In the afternoon, Pang Da, who had another meal of snake meat soup, fell asleep beautifully.

She was snoring, with a swollen belly, the room was warm, and the sun was shining brightly through the window.

The sun shone on his round belly, and he followed the sun, sleeping from the head of the bed to the end of the bed little by little.

……

In the afternoon, the Shen Kingdom Palace.

The next emperor finally remembered that he had an extra prince.

He is a contradictory person. At the beginning, he wanted a prince. After Le Gui became pregnant, he was very kind.

But Le Guiren died because of giving birth to a child, but he actually developed a grudge because of this.

I didn't dare to look at my children, and even subconsciously forgot about it.

It probably has something to do with his temperament. When he didn't get it and was about to get it, he couldn't get excited, and he was full of enthusiasm and excitement every day.

At the beginning until this news, it was still announced to the world, and we had fun with the people.

But now, when the child came out, he didn't care much about it. He even forgot the dead Le Guiren and Concubine Rong very quickly.

He is affectionate and forgetful.

He could remember going to Zhaohe Palace to see his prince, and the minister reminded him.

Because Mr. Le Gui has gone, it is most justifiable to raise the prince under the name of Empress Xiao Zhao.

When he stepped into the Showa Palace, he saw that the sun was shining brightly, and the little child was in the cradle, but the cradle was not brand new, but old.

He frowned.

Empress Xiao Zhao, who was sitting by the cradle, immediately smiled and said: "The emperor blames me for not being dedicated. Although this cradle is old, it was used by Yi Ren when he was a child. The folks pay attention to bringing children to use old things. The concubine has no experience. It's just that Yi Ren The things that benevolent people use, those ministers and wives want to go back and use them every time they see them, those people are as powerful as spirits, and I am not willing to give them on weekdays."

Sure enough, the emperor immediately felt relieved after hearing Xiao Zhao's explanation.

Yi Ren is a man of destiny, and bless Shen Guo, the things she uses must be good.

"Azhao, you have worked hard. I believe in you. You have raised Yi Ren very well, and Ping An will definitely teach her well." The emperor couldn't help being unhappy when he mentioned Ping An. The name is too mediocre. Not domineering, but it was Le Guiren's last wish before he died, and he agreed, but he always felt uncomfortable when he shouted.

The emperor was reminded by the minister to come and see his son. The baby was just born and was sleeping, so there was nothing to see, so he talked to the queen for a while.

The emperor left on the pretext that he still had something important to do.

The old cradle was indeed used by Princess Yiren, but it was really old, and the bottom was leaking.

Babies swaddled in cradles, their backs are cold.

Xiao Zhao then fiddled with the baby's tender face with a cold expression on his face.

She knew what the emperor was busy with, her eyeliner was everywhere in the palace, even if she didn't check, someone would tell her.

The emperor actually wanted to make a huge paper kite, put things on it, engraved words on it, and prepared to put it in front of Mrs. Luo, wanting to surprise Mrs. Luo.

The emperor has been tinkering with that paper kite for the past few days, and he has been doing it extremely seriously.

The kite can finally fly, and it flies very high. There is a lunatic in the abandoned Xihe Palace, and he can see it when he looks up.

The children in the old cradle of Showa Palace can also be seen.

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In the afternoon, Jingguo Palace.

The sun is shining brightly.

The charcoal fire in Jinghou's room was so full that when people outside walked in, they couldn't even wear their clothes, they could only wear simple middle clothes.

After giving birth, Empress Jing seemed to be ten years older, and she was extremely afraid of the cold.

It's not like what the imperial doctor said back then, saying that childbirth is a woman's second life, and various tonics can be used to treat Jinghou Bo's depleted body in Prison Mountain.

At the beginning, the imperial doctor talked too much, but now his grave is covered with grass.

Emperor Rui did not dislike such a queen at all.

Although he is very afraid of the heat, he still has to come here every day.

Before entering, they all changed into summer single clothes.

Unlike Queen Bo, who was weak and cold, their child grew up extremely healthy.

The face is round and the hands are fat.

Seeing someone coming, he raised his hand high and shook it.

Can't speak yet, opened his mouth, and screamed, full of breath.

When Huang Shangrui saw the child, the smile on his face never stopped.

Without avoiding suspicion, he hugged the child himself and walked around the house like an ordinary person's house.

At this time, Bo Hou leaned on the soft couch with a thick cushion on his waist.

After giving birth to this baby, her waist was extremely painful, and she leaned on it most of the time.

In the homes of ordinary people, such a daughter-in-law would be disgusted to death.

In the emperor's house, such a queen must have been in the cold palace for a long time.

But Empress Bo, she even moved the bed, all in the emperor's arms, without the hands of others, not even the eunuchs.

The sun is shining brightly outside, you can see it from the window.

However, the window cannot be opened, because Hou Hou is extremely afraid of the cold, and even a little wind will make her whole body ache.

Several times in the middle of the night, the pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep, and the emperor didn't sleep either. He accompanied her and pressed her shoulders and waist for most of the night until she fell asleep.

Empress Bo looked at the sunlight outside the window, at her strong Huang Er, and at her husband Rui who was holding Huang Er.

She fell asleep sleepily.

Last night was another sleepless night.

The emperor coaxed his son to sleep, and turned to see that the queen was already asleep, half of the blanket on her body had slipped off.

Even his arms fell uncontrollably.

Huang Shangrui stood in front of the window, looking out of the window, the bright sunshine, looking at it, his eyes turned red.

……

In the afternoon, the sun is shining.

In the backyard of the small temple, the great monk is grinding a big bell with his big arms exposed and a big gravel in his hand.

The little monk squatted aside to help pass things.

The sun shone brightly on the two bald heads.

After all, the great monk could not persuade the little princess to join Buddhism, because he could not get close to the little princess at all, and the little princess was surrounded by strict guards when she traveled.

But because he ran around with his junior, he was punished by the master and asked him to make a bell.

Because Tianren Temple has to receive all kinds of princes and nobles at every turn, and the morning classes are very irregular. They still feel that they are a bell and strictly follow the regulations.

The little monk smiled and said: "Brother, when you finish the big clock, I will ring the bell every day. I will be a monk for a day, and I will ring the big clock for a day."

(End of this chapter)