[Strategy of Yanxi Palace] Another year of spring

"Miss Yingluo, it's been a long time."

Shichun, supported by Ruyi, walked up the steps in front of Changchun Palace.

"Young Madam, be careful on slippery roads."

The person standing on the steps saw her coming from afar and waited all the time. Now he ran down a few steps in a hurry and held Shi Chun's arm on the other side.

Shi Chun smiled, and looked sideways at her.

Erqing is getting married this winter, and the empress is left with Mingyu, a big court lady. Naturally, another newcomer will be recruited, but it is not safe to rashly use a newcomer. Now there are six princes in the empress palace, and the emperor is very nervous .Later, the queen begged the emperor, and Wei Yingluo stayed in Xinzheku for three years, and the emperor's anger disappeared. After thinking about it, he still cared about the queen, and announced Yingluo back.

"Why are you all so nervous? It's only been two months now, and you haven't shown any signs of pregnancy. It seems that I have a big belly and it's not easy to move."

"It just snowed the other day, and there was frost on the ground. The steps are very slippery. You are pregnant, so you should be careful."

Shi Chun smiled at her, and sighed, "It can be regarded as coming back, you have suffered."

Yingluo raised her head and smiled at her, then lowered her head and carefully helped her up the steps: "It's not hard for a slave, but for your mother, it's too thrilling."

Shi Chun sighed softly: "Now that you are back, the empress will naturally have someone to protect her, I believe she doesn't have to worry anymore."

Yingluo said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, I would still like to thank you. If it wasn't for you, my empress... the young lady saved Yingluo by saving my empress. In the future, I will ask Yingluo to do anything for you. This servant is also willing .”

Shi Chun was stunned for a moment, and said for a while: "In the final analysis, your heart to the empress is the most sincere. There is no need to repay the favor, I just did what I should do. Miss Yingluo protects the empress in the palace, it is our Fucha. Benefactor of the clan."

Yingluo smiled faintly: "The empress's kindness to this slave is as great as a mountain. The life of this slave is given by the empress. Madam, don't worry. Yingluo will risk her life to protect the two masters."

After she finished speaking, she lowered her eyes and let go of Shichun's arm, and stepped forward to lift the curtain for her: "Young Madam, please."

When Shi Chun walked in, the heat hit her face immediately, Ruyi took the cloak and hand stove she had taken off, and Shi Chun stood at the door to dissipate the cold air from her body.

Empress Fucha walked out from behind the screen in the inner room. She raised her eyes to see Shi Chun, and her eyes immediately turned into crescent moons.

"I said you should be here, what are you still standing there for, go inside quickly, it's warm inside."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at Yingluo, and said, "Yingluo, Yongcong is there, change his clothes, he just drank milk and it's everywhere."

Disgusted on the face, but full of joy in the eyes.

Yingluo also smiled, answered "yes", and turned briskly into the inner room.

Shichun looked at the Queen's expression, but after more than a month, Empress Fucha showed an astonishing change. Her brows were shining brightly, her eyes were like water, and her eyes were full of love, her skin was snowy, and she looked radiant. flying.

She looked at Shi Chun, smiled without saying a word, but looked at Shi Chun with a little embarrassment.

The queen stepped forward, took her hand, and took her aside to sit down.

"It's really..." She looked at her with surprise and joy: "It's really great."

"When I heard this news in the palace, I was so happy that I didn't know what to do. Fu Heng became more and more busy. I was always worried that you would be bored alone in the palace, but I couldn't always ask you to enter the palace. Well, it would be nice to have a child with you."

When she saw Shichun, she still looked ignorant, no wonder, after all, it was the first child, and she didn't feel much about many things, perhaps the child was still in an unreal state, and hadn't grasped the sense of reality.

After all, she is still young, a teenage girl, becoming a mother for the first time, and she doesn't even know what it means.

But it doesn't matter, isn't the so-called pregnancy in October just a process of emotional communication between mother and child?As long as a woman goes through this process, she will naturally understand the bondage of flesh and blood.

The queen said: "You are still young now, so naturally you haven't felt much yet. After a while, he will start making noises in your stomach, making you restless day and night. At that time, it was the most painful time during pregnancy. , but it was the happiest time again. You were tortured by him so much that you couldn’t eat and no one could sleep well, but you felt him growing up in your stomach, feeling his mischief in your body, and the days were big. When you get up, you can hear the sound of his fetus moving, and that is the happiest time for a mother."

Shi Chun was slightly startled when he heard this, and he couldn't help stroking his lower abdomen with his hands, his fingers sticking to the fabric moved slightly.

can you?Could it be so?

Feel him growing up?

A strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.

At this time, Yingluo came out holding Yong Cong who had changed her clothes.

"Oh~Yong Cong~" The queen took the sixth elder brother, hugged her in her arms, and shook her arms.

Yong Cong seemed to feel something, and laughed "giggle", lying in the crook of Er Niang's arms, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, snow-white skin, round and lovely.

The queen raised her eyes and saw that Shichun was also looking at this place, her gaze was focused, so she said, "You come to hug him too."

Shi Chun was taken aback, and subconsciously evaded: "I've never held a child before, just in case Brother Six falls..."

Before he finished speaking, the bright yellow swaddle had already arrived in front of him.

Shi Chun glanced at Empress Fucha, saw her eyes were full of encouragement, stretched out her hand, and hugged the child in her arms.

The queen made a sound and corrected her posture. After Shi Chun adjusted her hold correctly, she dared to lower her head and look into the swaddling baby.

Sixth elder brother opened his eyes, and he was also a big-hearted little elder brother. He was just placed in the arms of a stranger, and was held in an uncomfortable position, but he didn't even cry.At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked straight at her. After watching for a while, he seemed to realize that the person above his head was not his empress mother. He flattened his mouth and let out a "wow".

Shi Chun hurriedly went to look for Empress Fucha, and the Empress stepped forward and coaxed a few times beside her: "Yong Cong, good boy, Empress Empress is here~"

As if hearing a familiar voice, the sixth elder brother stopped crying abruptly, and found that the body of the person holding him was soft, warm and fragrant, so he opened his mouth, spit out two bubbles of saliva, and nestled peacefully in Shi Chunhuai inside.

Shi Chun looked down, couldn't help showing a gentle smile, took the rattle from Wei Yingluo, and teased Yong Cong.

She glanced at Yong Cong's rosy and round face, her heart softened, and she reached out to touch his small face, the touch was so soft that she didn't even dare to exert any strength.

The Changchun Palace was just as warm as spring, when suddenly the eunuch outside the palace announced in a drawn-out voice: "The emperor is here—"

Everyone hurriedly got up, Shi Chun carefully put the sixth elder brother in Mingyu's arms into Mingyu's arms, and saluted with the queen to receive her.

The door curtain was lifted, the cold wind blew in, and a pair of soap boots embroidered with dragon patterns in gold thread passed by. The emperor stretched out his hand to support the queen, and said, "Why are you telling me these etiquettes? Where is Yong Cong? I haven't seen you for a day, and I still blame him." Miss that kid."

"Your majesty." The queen hurriedly reminded in a low voice, "Fu Heng's wife is still here."

The emperor was startled, only to see the person at the side maintaining the salute, and said: "Young madam, please get up, I didn't see you."

Shi Chun lowered his head and said "Thank you, Your Majesty", before standing up.

The emperor glanced at her with a smile, and when he saw her face, he was slightly taken aback, and then sat up with the empress.

"Are you entering the palace to see the queen?" the emperor asked with a light cough.

"Returning to the emperor, the mother at home is worried about the empress and the sixth elder brother, so she let the slaves come into the palace to visit."

"It does have a heart."

The emperor looked at her and said, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that she was a rare beauty. Among the dozens of concubines in his six palaces, none of them had such a color.

He looked away, stopped looking at her, and turned to the queen: "Where's Yong Cong? Are you asleep?"

Empress Fucha smiled and said: "Not yet, I just slept all morning, and I am very energetic now. Mingyu, bring Yongcong here."

Mingyu stepped forward and placed Sixth Prince in the Queen's arms.

The emperor looked down at Yong Cong, swept the crystal saliva around his mouth, couldn't help but give a "puchi" smile, reached out and touched Yong Cong's chin, but didn't dare to use force, knowing that the queen was watching carefully, just said : "The little sloppy."

"Your Majesty!" The Empress was unhappy now, and glared at him.

"Yes, yes, he's not sloppy, not at all sloppy."

The emperor agreed.

He looked at Yong Cong with eyes filled with the love of a loving father, from time to time he touched Brother Liu's little face and shook his little fist, but he never reached out to hug him.

Manchus have grandchildren but not sons, this is the ancestral rule.

The emperor suddenly remembered something, and looked at Shichun who was aside.

"I remember, bestowing a marriage on Fu Heng, it's still a matter of this year."

Shichun said "yes".

The queen covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Your Majesty, you don't know, Fu Heng's wife is also pregnant now."

"Oh?" The emperor turned his head and took a look: "So, it's a happy event. After getting married and starting a business, Fu Heng is now considered to be consummated."

"The concubine is thinking about it. Speaking of it, Shichun's birth is not much different from our Yongcong's age. If it is a boy, it would be great to be a companion for Yongcong in the future."

"That's right," said the emperor.

After all, the emperor was not the queen's husband alone, he had agreed to have lunch with Concubine Xian long ago, and left after sitting for an hour.

On the way, the emperor seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked Li Yu, "I remember that the Nalan family seemed to be a beautiful girl?"

Li Yu hurriedly bowed and said: "Exactly, she was a show girl for six years. She had passed the second election, but she accidentally dropped her foot while flying a kite in the palace, so she was released from the palace. At that time, you and the empress He also gave the wound medicine."

The emperor rubbed his temples: "I don't even remember clearly."

After thinking about it, he recalled, feeling a little regretful in his heart.

She was so stunning that she had entered the palace once and almost became his concubine.

The feeling in the emperor's heart at this moment is probably the same as when Emperor Han Yuan met Zhaojun for the first time.

But in the end he is an emperor, he has the whole world in his heart, and there is a good helper like the queen in the palace, he only regrets for a moment, then forgets about it.

After all, he personally proposed marriage to his brother-in-law, if he missed it, he would miss it, but it was just a beautiful woman.

Inside Yikun Palace.

The little eunuch, who had been keeping an eye on the movement, quietly lifted the curtain, lowered his waist and entered the inner room.

The interior decoration is simple and elegant. Two women in palace attire are looking at each other through a small mirror.

The appearance of the little eunuch broke the stagnation in the air. The standing man turned his head first and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little eunuch knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the imperial chariot has come out of Changchun Palace and is heading here."

Concubine Xian raised her eyebrows, turned her gaze back, looked into the mirror with a smile, and said, "Since the emperor is coming, it seems that we sisters can only talk about it today."

The woman sitting in front looked at her through the small mirror, her eyes flickered, she turned her head suddenly, stared at Concubine Xian for a long time, then got up and smiled slightly: "Today... thank you sister, since the emperor came to see sister, then My sister is not here to complain."

As she said that, she called her maid of honor, and walked towards the door, her steps were a little eager, with a strange and flustered expression on her face.

"Hey, sister Chunfei."

Walking to the door, Concubine Xian's laughing voice sounded behind her again.

Concubine Chun's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to look.

"Don't forget what sister said to you today, look at the sixth elder brother, look at the current empress. The harem is lonely, how can one survive this cold winter and snowy night? The children and grandchildren are around the knees, that is the family relationship in the world, Sister Chunfei is so transparent, why can't she see through this truth? People, if you don't live for yourself, is there any reason in heaven?"

Concubine Chun's heart was beating wildly, she pulled the corner of her lower lip, and said nothing more, when the curtain was lifted, she disappeared at the door.

Concubine Xian looked in the direction of the door and couldn't help laughing slightly. She turned her head to look at Xiaojing, and used the mirror to straighten her temple hair on her forehead.

"It's probably time for the emperor to arrive, and this palace should also prepare to welcome him."

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