The Royal Family's Orphan is on the Rise

Before the meal was finished, Emperor Wenzong of Tang looked at the children and took out a stack of red envelopes from his arms.

"Children, it's the annual red seal moment. Aren't you excited?"

Jiang Zihao said: "Excited."

The other children followed suit.

"Excited."

“Very exciting.”

"very excited."

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"Then we will start issuing red envelopes now, and the amount will be the same as last year."

Jiang Ziyi laughed as if she had made a fortune when she heard this: "Grandfather, is that true? Then I've made a fortune again this year."

Shen Jiarou couldn't stop laughing, and Jiang Ruofan whispered in her ear.

"Ma'am, the children will be sticking to their father-in-law for a while again this time."

"Who says it isn't?"

When each child had a red envelope in his hand, they looked so happy and laughed that even the adults were amused by them.

Uncle Hei said, "Tomorrow morning, Grandpa Hei will also prepare red envelopes for you. Remember to wish me a happy new year."

Jiang Ziwen blurted out: "Grandpa Hei, don't worry, I will definitely bring my brothers and sisters to pay New Year's greetings."

Uncle Hei smiled happily: "Okay, little prince, Grandpa Hei will be waiting for you tomorrow."

Upon hearing this, Li Jiang also hurriedly said, "This old servant also has a red envelope."

Jiang Ziheng excitedly took his arm: "Really? Grandpa Li, then we will have an extra red envelope this year, hahahaha, I'm so happy."

Listening to her son's devilish laughter, Shen Jiarou wanted to faint.

Li Jiang saw that he was happy and smiled happily too.

"Really? If you don't believe me, the Third Young Master will come to see me tomorrow."

Jiang Ziheng patted his shoulder without hesitation: "Okay, okay."

Seeing his bratty look, everyone couldn't stop laughing.

This year, two important people were missing from the palace, the late emperor and Shen Jiarou. To be more precise, there were four children, after all, they did not stay in the palace last night.

After lunch, the Empress Dowager went to lie down in the bedroom. Aunt Zhen and Nanny Gui saw that she was silent. They looked at each other silently, not knowing how to comfort her.

"Xiaoyu."

"Hey, Queen Mother, I'm here."

"Do you think you will bring the children into the palace next day?"

Aunt Zhen was stunned: "Here..."

She glanced at Nanny Gui, not knowing how to answer. It was likely that the eldest princess would enter the palace, but she was not sure whether it would be tomorrow.

Seeing that she was silent, the Empress Dowager did not make things difficult for her.

"I'm tired. You guys should go down and take a nap. We'll be busy tonight."

Aunt Zhen and Aunt Gui bowed respectfully: "Yes, I will take my leave."

The Empress Dowager was guarded by her personal maid. Whenever she closed her eyes, she would think of the happy scene of her family last year. The late emperor's son was there, her little granddaughters, and the lovely children were also there. But today, six people were missing, and she was a little uncomfortable.

After a nap, Shen Jiarou and Jiang Ruofan brought their six energetic children to the Prince Consort's Mansion. Jiang Shengping, Madam Jiang Da, Mr. Jiang Er, and Madam Jiang Er were waiting outside the mansion.

"Here they come, big brother. The princess and the others are here."

Jiang Shengping and Madam Jiang looked up excitedly, and the carriage from the Regent Princess's Mansion drove into their sight.

"Husband, it's the eldest princess and the others."

Shen Jiarou, who was holding Jiang Huajin, was carefully helped down from the carriage by Zhen Luosang. Madam Jiang hurriedly bowed when she saw her.

"I've met the eldest princess."

"Mother."

"Hey, Princess, you must be tired of holding me. Come and let me hold you."

She held her sweet and soft granddaughter in her arms, smiling from ear to ear.

"Princess Hua Jin, I am your grandmother. We meet again."

Jiang Ruofan was holding his seventh son, Jiang Ziyong. Jiang Ziyong had grown plump and white, and it was quite tiring to hold him for a while.

"My son has met his father, mother, uncle and aunt."

The four of them responded one by one, and Jiang Shengping extended his hand to him.

"Ruofan, come on, give me a hug."

Jiang Ruofan reminded carefully: "Father, Wu'er has gained weight recently, please go slower."

Jiang Shengping didn't care: "It's just a child, how can it be that heavy?"

Who knew that when I took it, I almost couldn't hold it firmly.

"Ouch, brother, please slow down, don't let the child drop." He hurriedly supported the child from below, fearing that his brother would drop the child. Jiang Shengping felt a little embarrassed.

"This brat looks a bit strong." He almost embarrassed his grandfather in front of his family.

Master Jiang smiled awkwardly: "Well, big brother, why don't you let me hold you?"

Jiang Shengping frowned: "You hold this, what should I hold?"

Master Jiang pointed at Emperor Wenzong and said, "Don't you have one in your hand?"

Jiang Shengping was stunned for a moment, then reacted belatedly.

"Yes, I have a grandson. I'll give this to you. It almost killed me."

Mr. Jiang Er successfully held a baby, and Mrs. Jiang Er came over to play with him.

"Second Master, look at this little fellow, he is so chubby, just like the dolls in the New Year pictures."

"That's right, let's hug and share in the good luck."

"My dear relative, you must be tired of holding me. Let me hold you." Emperor Wenzong of Tang was old and indeed tired of holding me. When Jiang Shengping said this, he did not argue with him.

Everyone entered the mansion one after another. Ruan Qingling looked at the mansion which suddenly became more lively, her heart and eyes filled with smiles.

"Princess, this is Princess Hua Jin, she's so cute."

Madam Jiang, who was holding Jiang Huajin, said, "Yes, Qingling, do you want to be hugged?"

Ruan Qingling took it from her arms, and looking at the cute little baby, her heart softened.

"The baby is so cute."

Although Jiang Shengping had no further official career in these years, his grandchildren were born in pairs one after another. He had no time to feel sad. If the late emperor had not cleared their names, he would have almost forgotten about it.

Mrs. Jiang seemed to be in good health, but she felt that her end was near, so she cherished every moment of this New Year's Eve when the family was reunited.

Hearing the noise outside, the nanny who served Madam Jiang spoke out with joy.

"Madam, the princess and the others are back. The mansion is very lively today."

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she smiled so hard that she couldn't stop and nodded.

Shen Jiarou, Jiang Ruofan and others bowed respectfully.

"The son has met his mother."

"The daughter-in-law has met her mother."

"The grandson has met his grandmother."

"The granddaughter-in-law has met her grandmother."

"Ziwen has met his great-grandmother."

"Ziyi has met her great-grandmother."

"Zihao has met his great-grandmother."

"Ziheng meets great-grandmother, and wishes her a happy New Year's Eve!"

Madam Jiang smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, okay, please take a seat, Brother Heng, come to your great-grandmother."

Jiang Ziheng sat down next to her, and Old Lady Jiang smiled happily as she looked at her energetic great-grandson.

"Good, good, good, it's really strong."

The eldest grandson has five sons and two daughters, and she has many descendants. She will have the face to meet her ancestors.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Jiang took the initiative to pick up food for her grandchildren, which was rare. Jiang Shengping was worried about her health and hurriedly stopped her.

"Mom, let us pick it up. You can take a rest."

"Why are you taking a break? Don't let my great-grandchildren starve."

Hearing this, Jiang Shengping didn't know how to continue persuading her and let her pick up food for the children.