Chapter 110:

The crown prince was brought to the court by Emperor Xi since he was an adult. Now he has been there for dozens of years, but he is still limited to listening.
I have been sitting in the Prince's seat for a long time, and I always want to go further. Now this position is not far from myself. Even if the prince has always been taught that anger or anger is not good, it is inevitable to show a bit of joy recently. Especially today, Chaotang is full of good news, and the happy color is obviously three points.
In the Imperial Study Room, Emperor Xi, who had returned from the next dynasty, sat after the Royal Case and applauded a few words. It is unclear whether it is a matter of admiration for the Western Victory that was just sent to the DPRK or something else.
Zheng Haiquan stood sideways, his head lowered and lowered. He served Emperor Xi for decades, and no one knew his Majesty's mind better than him.
What can be good, it is almost anger, so is the prince. But Zheng Haiquan also knew that he could not blame the prince, he was also a bit wrong ...
As the saying goes, if you have ghosts, then you have ghosts ...
As for who has ghosts and who has no ghosts, he is just an who waits for others, or it is better to just watch and not listen.
"Zheng Haiquan, I haven't been to Chunluan Palace in a few days, go and see the concubine."
"Yes."
Chunluan Palace
Xu Guifei smiled, and flattered. Zheng Haiquan could not help but blame the concubine Rong Chong for decades. Even the ability to coax your majesty happy should not be underestimated.
"It's Mid-Autumn Festival soon." Emperor Xi suddenly sighed.
The full moon is more round.
Concubine Xu didn't speak, snuggled beside Emperor Xi and said with a smile: "Yeah."
"The concubine can miss Jin'er."
Xu Guifei's face stiffened, and he said: "Your Majesty likes to stab a knife at the heart of a person's heart, knowing what his concubine thinks, he must say it."
"Don't want him to visit you in Beijing?"
"I must think." Xu Guifei's eyes circulated, a thoughtful and pitiful look. "But the concubine still knows the rules. Some time ago, the concubine has lost his gaze, and his majesty has added trouble, how can he be pampered."
Emperor Xi said quite comfortably, "Well, don't look very wronged, I recruit Jin'er to return to Beijing for the holidays."
"Your Majesty Ron."
After Emperor Xi went away, Xu Guifei still couldn't get back to the gods. What did she want to send to the front without crying or asking?
Very good! Very good!

It's been more than four months since Han'er and Yiyi were in a big circle, but they were still two small dolls.
When you open it a little, you can see who you look with. You have a pair of Danfeng eyes and a high nose bridge, like a small copy of King Jing, but Yiyi followed the small flowers, a pair of peach eyes and a pointed chin.
Normal babies are fat and chubby, but these two babies are diametrically opposed, with small arms and thin legs and a compact face, and it is not obvious that the baby is fat. The white and tender, small body like a lotus root is like the finest white jade doll except for its thinness.
Xiaohua loves two children, both of whom are her heart and soul. During this time, except for King Wang who can share her thoughts, all her spirit is invested in the two children. Fortunately, everyone has been waiting carefully. The baby hasn't been sick yet.
However, King Jing obviously prefers Yiyi, saying that holding his son instead of his son, King Jing did not pay attention to this. He had hugged him, but Yiyi still hugged more.
Xiao Yiyi was obedient and did n’t cry when she was held by her father. Even when her father started to hold her in a crooked position, she stayed obediently. Later, when her hands and feet moved, she would drag King Jing ’s finger to play with him. child.
Xiao Xiaoer, looking at his father holding his sister, seemed to be stern, but he didn't cry. He just watched silently. He coaxed Xiaohua in his arms with a distressed hug.
Now Kang in Dongji has become the world of two little babies. Xiaohua will bring them over with her in the daytime. First, it is convenient to breastfeed. Second, she always feels that she will bring her older child and mother Dear, not to mention she is fine during the day, and she can spend her time with children.
Before, the milk ladies coaxed the children, they always like to hold the children in their arms, and they do not want to lose their hands all day long. Xiaohua didn't say anything after she knew it. She knew that these all loved and loved the two children. But the malpractice came out after a long time, and the two children could hardly be separated from each other, and they would cry when they lost their hands.
It stands to reason that, under the conditions of King Jingfu, let alone looking for someone to hold the child, it is not a problem to change one hug at an hour, but Ms. Xu said that this is not possible, being held in such a way that the child is boneless. Soft, learn to walk slowly in the future, and the body is not healthy.
Later, Hu Liangyi was asked, and Hu Liangyi also said yes. Since then, he has changed the method. He insisted on listening to the child crying for a day before giving up this habit.
Fortunately, the two children did not make trouble, and they also showed some problems later. Xiaohua watched it secretly several times. The two small children who were placed on the bed did not make trouble after waking up occasionally. The two lay side by side together. I, I touched you, and had fun.
Since then, the two children have been put on the bed without breastfeeding. When they came to Xiaohua in the daytime, she was placed on the kang.
Kang is covered with thick mattresses, which are neither too soft nor too hard. The two are placed side by side, and occasionally they will see them resting and looking at each other.
On that day, Chaoer went to see the guy on the opposite side, but found that she didn't look at herself, he was anxious, stretched his arms and tried to drag her, but could not reach it.
He was so anxious that he hummed, turned sideways and continued to stretch his arms to touch. An excessive force turned it over and turned face down.
"Oh, our little master will turn over." Chun Cao said aloud.
Xiaohua, who had come back to the net house, heard this and hurried over.
"Really?"
A closer look and found that his son's posture was extremely embarrassed, his face down buttocks up, it seemed a little uncomfortable, but his neck was not hard enough, like a small bug worming.
"Oh, my dear, ha ha ha ..."
Xiaohua couldn't help but laugh for a while before he hurriedly wanted to go over and straighten his son back.
"Madam, don't help, Ms. Xu said that the child at this time would let him learn to turn over."
Xiaohua thought about it for a while, remembering that Ms. Xu seemed to have said this, she wouldn't help him anymore, but instead sat by the side and teased him over with a small toy.
Yiyi was asleep, opened her eyes when she heard the sound, twisted her neck to look at her brother, but couldn't see her face. She was anxiously speaking, and Yuer heard the sister's voice, more anxious, but still unable to turn it over.
Yiyi seemed to want to help her brother, or she was anxious and turned sideways to reach people with her small hands. Enough is enough, there is still a little distance, an excessive force has become the same state.
Xiaohua laughed even more.
When King Jing came in, he saw Xiaohuaer standing in front of Kang, smiling brightly. His son and daughter crawled side by side, wriggling like little bugs, and they looked strange.
"what are you doing?"
Xiaohua turned her head to see that King Jing was coming, and took his arm and pointed at the two children on the kang, laughing. "They learn to turn around and laugh at me."
"Don't bully your daughter." The eccentric father is already in the embryonic stage, and obviously both of them crawled but only saw the daughter.
"No." Xiaohua's face is very innocent. "Mother Xu said that she needs to exercise more. After she can turn over, she will sit and crawl after a long time, and then just go."
"Really?" Jing Wang asked, looking at the two small ones on the kang.
"Yes." Xiaohua nodded solemnly.
Then a mother-in-law and a father-in-law sat in front of Kang Yan and looked at it, even unwilling to take the handle.
Yuer struggled for a long time before turning his side to his face, and the pale white face was flushed. After a while, he turned himself over.
The world that was turned over was broad. He looked at the sister next to him who was facing down, and made a sound similar to mocking, using his hands to reach her.
I don't know if it was the reason I borrowed it or was stimulated, and Yiyi quickly turned it over.
After turning it over, he looked to his father, who was aggrieved, and then reached out to hug.
Jing Wang still didn't have a superfluous expression on his face, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate, but his eyes were very focused. When he saw her daughter wanting herself, she bowed and hugged her.
One hand rests behind the neck, one hand holds the little buttocks, and now King Wang's posture of holding children is very familiar.
When Yuer saw that her sister was gone, she was a little stunned, her eyes went to her father's side, and she silently glanced.
King Jing saw his son looking at him, teasing his daughter in his hand, and his eyes silently looked at his son.
Large and small, an enlarged version and a reduced version, all have the same expression, and they laughed at Xiaohua in a moment. Seeing her son's pitiful appearance again, she leaned over and hugged her, and said in her mouth: "Mother hugs, we don't envy her."
Xiaohaoer glanced at her sister, turned her head, and arched twice in front of her mother's chest.
Seeing her son's posture, Xiaohua knew he was about to breastfeed. Then he untied the clothes, lifted the coat up and down, and fed his son.
The little Yiyi over there heard familiar chirps, and didn't play with Dad's finger anymore. He turned to see what his brother was doing. At first glance, the small eyes straightened. After a while, the saliva came out.
Seeing her daughter's greedy appearance, King Wang looked at Xiaohua with some complaints and didn't speak. Instead, he picked up a cotton bud and wiped the daughter.
Xiaohaoer ate on the left and ate on the right. This is how Ms. Xu told Xiaohua that it is not easy to have different sizes. Hearing what Mama Xu said was so cold, Xiaohua kept in mind, fearing that she would become a big one and a small one by then.
When Xiaohaoer finished eating, he lost his mouth, and King Wang immediately passed his daughter over and gestured to the flower with his eyes.
Xiaohua had to put her son aside and touch his belly before taking over her daughter.
"Mama Xu's method is strangely effective. I don't think the children are as weak as they are, but they all say that the bigger the month is, the better."
"You have worked hard."
"What does Your Highness say?" Xiaohua gave Jing Wang a glance, put down her full daughter, and pulled up her clothes. "The child is in good health, and I am happy. And I just brought it for a while, and I helped a few lilacs, all brought by the milk ladies at night."
As for what Grandma He said at the time would be detrimental to her figure, it was just a short term. Afterwards, Grandma He also told her that she had little influence and that there were many ways to regulate her, which was not a problem .
Now Xiaohua's figure has returned to the same as before, the only difference is that the chest is much larger.
The two children fell asleep obediently, and Xiaohua took a thin mattress and covered them.
"Should your Highness take a break?"
"Go ahead in a moment."
Nowadays Jing Wang has to go back and forth to the front yard and back yard several times a day. The main reason for his return is to watch the children, and he often makes the little flowers jealous.
"Oh, Your Highness came back to see her son and daughter for a while."
The bland tone makes King Jing sound a bit strange, and he answers stiffly, "Look at you and your child."
Hearing this, Xiaohua smiled and leaned in, leaning on him without speaking.
She circled his waist and sighed. He touched her hair, and suddenly he was exhausted.
The two kept silent for a while, before King Jing stood up and went to the front yard.
The author has something to say: ps: explain.
In fact, it made sense in this way. Doctor Zhou was a King of Kings, and so was Chen Qi. → _ → They are digging pits together, pit a bunch of people. And the effect has been pitted ... as the one mentioned above is unlucky. o (n_n) o haha ​​~