Good luck in pregnancy, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion has a soft waist

Tears welled up in the emperor's eyes, and he turned and walked towards the inner room, wanting to see the newborn baby in person. The empress dowager was carried back to her bedroom by several servants to rest.

"Your Majesty," Shen Muxue was wiping the sweat from her postpartum weakness when she suddenly thought of something, "I have a small request to make."

Hearing his wife's gentle request, the emperor, who was originally carefully wiping the sweat off Shen Muxue's face, smiled and agreed: "Whatever you want, I will do my best to fulfill your wish."

"But I haven't told you the details yet."

Shen Muxue answered with a hint of mischief.

"It doesn't matter," he said to Shen Muxue, "No matter what wish you make, I will do my best to help it come true."

Shen Muxue was very happy with these words, so she said in a gentle and coquettish tone, "Then, I hope that all the Buddhist books in the room can be removed and stored somewhere else. Because if our little prince who grows up is exposed to these books every day, there is no guarantee that one day he will not have the idea of ​​becoming a monk and no longer managing worldly affairs. As a mother, I really don't have that much patience to tolerate such a situation! So we must find a way to prevent such incidents from happening!"

The emperor smiled, his eyes revealing tenderness and doting: "I knew you would think so. Since I had you, I have long forgotten the Buddha. You are everything to me, my queen, please rest assured."

The couple discussed their beautiful expectations for the future crown prince in whispers, their voices gentle and full of hope.

They talked a lot until Shen Muxue fell asleep unconsciously.

At this time, the sky outside gradually began to turn pale.

The emperor stood up gently and prepared to go to court.

When he appeared on the throne in the Golden Palace, the tense nerves of all the civil and military officials in the court finally relaxed, and a relieved smile appeared on everyone's face.

Throughout yesterday, some abnormal situations occurred inside and outside the palace, and some perceptive people had already noticed that something was wrong.

Especially in the afternoon, some people witnessed a fire somewhere in the palace, and many officials rushed back to their homes for safety.

It is said that the city gates were closed at an unusually early hour. Fortunately, the night was peaceful and there was no sound of fighting to disturb the peace of the people.

When the ministers came to attend the regular morning meeting this morning, some of them were so frightened that they hardly dared to enter the hall, fearing that the person sitting there waiting for them might not be the familiar emperor.

Fortunately, everything was normal, which made them feel relieved.

"Last night, my queen successfully gave birth to a prince, whom she named Pei Ziyin. From today on, he is crowned Crown Prince. At the same time, a general amnesty will be issued to celebrate this event. Please ask the Ministry of Rites to immediately draft an imperial edict and quickly disseminate it throughout the country."

After announcing the good news, the emperor left the throne room, leaving his ministers exchanging glances and whispering, "Great! The country finally has a successor!"

Kyoto was in an uproar for a long time because of the news of the birth of the new crown prince.

Amidst the cheers, a minor official who didn't know much about the situation couldn't help but whisper to his colleague, "Hey, I think I heard someone mention that there was a fire at Prince Xuan's Mansion last night?"

Someone nearby happened to have some knowledge of what had happened the previous night, so they lowered their voices and replied, "Indeed, it's said that Prince Xuan intended to murder the Queen Mother and was executed upon entering the palace. As for Prince Xuan's wife, she set fire to herself in her own residence, and the wife of the Duke of Anguo, who had gone to visit her, was also burned to death in the fire."

"Is this really the case? Did Prince Xuan's Mansion completely disappear overnight?"

There was a hint of disbelief in her tone.

"This is something that can only be understood tacitly."

The other party's answer was meaningful, as if there were too many unspeakable secrets hidden in this sentence.

Everyone continued to live their ordinary lives, as if there had never been a place called Xuanwang Mansion in this world.

As time goes by, the memory of that once glorious period has gradually been forgotten in the dust of history.

In the next few years, Shen Muxue gave birth to twins twice more, and the family suddenly had four more members.

As a result, with seven people living together, the space became increasingly cramped, and almost every corner was filled with the children's daily necessities.

"Your Majesty, I want to move out of your bedroom. It feels too much like a dormitory here."

Faced with the increasingly crowded living environment, Shen Muxue finally couldn't help but make a request.

The emperor was very confused about the "dormitory" she mentioned and did not really understand what she meant, but he directly refused: "No."

“But it’s really too crowded.”

Shen Muxue once again tried to explain the inconvenience that the current living conditions brought to everyone, hoping that the emperor would make some changes.

After hearing his wife's complaints, the emperor proposed his own solution: "The eldest son should be moved to the Eastern Palace, the second and third sons should be sent to Anle Palace, and as for the remaining two younger children, you can take care of them personally."

Shen Muxue expressed her firm opposition to this arrangement: "We have new children, and if we send the eldest and second child away to live alone so early, they will feel neglected and ignored, and over time they will inevitably develop resentment."

Hearing this, the emperor suddenly recalled the long-lasting pain he had in his childhood when he felt that his mother was partial to him.

"Then send them all to Anle Palace. No matter who they are, we should treat them equally."

he suggested.

"That won't work. If everyone is sent there together, won't they become left-behind children growing up without anyone to accompany them? This will be very detrimental to their psychological development..." Shen Muxue was interrupted before she could finish her words.

Just as the two were arguing about how to properly handle this issue, a group of children suddenly broke into the room. Seeing this, the emperor and Shen Muxue quickly straightened their sitting positions.

The youngest, the fourth and fifth children, obviously didn't understand why their parents suddenly became so serious, so they just played with the small toys in their hands.

At this moment, the emperor's gaze narrowed slightly, and he asked curiously about the things in their hands, "What are you holding in your hands?"

The prince answered loudly, "My son found marbles for his brothers."

His voice was loud and clear, with the innocence that only a child can have.

One of them happened to roll to the emperor's feet. He bent down to pick up the marble and examined it carefully, his expression gradually becoming complicated.

From the look in his eyes, it was clear that this toy was not ordinary.