Chapter 400: Chinese New Year, the Prince of the West

The Qing Dynasty royal family is more tolerant of the emperor’s embarrassment. After the emperor’s death, the promotion to the Taiyi can choose to stay in the palace to support the elderly. You can also go back to the palace or the land with your own son. Of course, everyone has only one chance to choose, otherwise they will be chaotic. Most of the children who have children will go out of the palace, and only a few will choose to stay in the palace. When the cloud is too embarrassed, Yan Ruirui went to the emperor and said that when the cloud was too embarrassed to go to the palace, the emperor was obviously not very happy, but I heard that it was temporary and thought of the knot between their mother and son, and the emperor agreed. After all, he still avoids Yan Ruirui.
After returning to the palace, Ling Jingxuan did not open the yard to Yun Taizhen alone. She still let her live with them in the main courtyard. Although it is not reasonable, Yun Taizhen has some hesitation at the beginning, but Ling Jingxuan and the children are almost scornful. Under the persuasion, I thought that I could be closer to my children and grandchildren, and Yun Taiyu would agree.
At the beginning of the cloud, the adults were not used to it. After confirming that she was very kind and very kind, everyone liked this beautiful and noble, and there was no shelf, so let alone the children. They have a little more pets. They are too happy to be there. The only thing that may not be suitable is Yan Yurui. The relationship between the mother and the child has been so long. Even if both sides are considerate of each other, they are still somewhat uncomfortable and suddenly live together.
"Hey, aren't they really coming?"
On the day of the New Year's Eve, the King of Fukui was finally willing to go home temporarily. Ling Jingxuan ordered the hospital to close. Wangfu refused all visitors. The family closed the door to the New Year. By the way, Zhao Dalong Ling Jinghan also came over to celebrate the New Year and eat the New Year's Eve. Go back to the old age.
"Well, the baby stroller and the walker that Zhao Shu gave to the small group will also be brought together. You go to the side door and wait for it. Remember to bring the and black and round, they haven’t seen Jinghan for a long time. They are."
Ling Jingxuan cheered on the small dumplings, and said to the little buns, it was too eye-catching, Ling Jinghan, they would come directly from the side door by horse-drawn carriage, and those who were ill-intentioned in the palace were all in the back yards. After a few things, I believe they should not dare to run to the front.
"Well, can I bring a few firecrackers?"
Chinese New Year, the children's favorite is to set off firecrackers, Ling Jingxuan nodded: "Yes, but when you put it, be careful, let Zhu Guan things that fragrant to you, every other point to ignite, Shang Qing, you and your brothers Let's play together, don't rely on your father."
"Ok""
A few small buns nodded, and went out hand in hand, and there was something in the round and rolling mouth. When they saw them, they quickly followed. The black and black were guarded behind them like a knight, in the hall, because of the New Year. And Sikong and others who have nothing to do are all gathered together. Today, Xue Wuyang is the master of the little buns. Naturally, there is even more reason to stay in the palace.
"Hmm..."
In the crib, the small group of slanted sideways side of the small buttocks with a strong forward arch, today he wore a red mourning little Tang suit, covered with an embroidery clip, and it looks like a small arch Like the red pig, the appearance of how to make more teasing, the laughter of the cloud and other people around the crib has not stopped.
"Ah."
"Hey..."
Once again, the little guy didn't have any discouragement. He heard the laughter around him, but smirked and smirked, and the two little short legs jumped into the air.
"Little bastard, will you give up? Brothers are very hard work, you have to learn to not turn over, you will have to reduce your food."
Ling Jingxuan smiled and squeezed his chubby little face. Now the child’s diet has been regularly quantified. In the morning, he gets up and drinks milk. When he is hungry, he eats a small bowl of rice paste. He eats a bowl of meat porridge at noon and wakes up in the afternoon. You can drink milk once, eat some fruit, and it is rice paste at night. If he is still clamoring to eat something in the middle, he will feed him with boiled water at most, but his boiled water is also a tall man who can't drink, all of them are boiled separately. The crescent spring water will be equipped with a walker to strengthen his movements. When the weather is warm, he should be thinner.
"You should not toss our small group again, and the weight loss is not so fast. The small group doesn't care about you. He is a bad person. After that, my brother hurts you, and I will definitely not let you toss you again."
Sikong didn't look at him with a good spirit, because he deducted the food of the small dumplings, and he always grievances and grievances in the past two days. They all felt so sad that he would not feel bad when he was a relative.
"Ah."
The family was turning around him. The little squad lying on the bed was excited and screaming. It was like responding to Sikong, and everyone couldn’t help but laugh. Yan Ruirui, who came out of the study, saw this scene. The two men looked at each other and smiled at each other. They walked over to them, and Ling Jingxuan turned and smiled: "Is things finished?"
It is said that the Prince of the West is really dark enough. They only knew that he was coming to the Qing Dynasty Imperial City two days ago. Yesterday, the Western Minister sent a letter to visit the National Book, saying that the Western Prince would soon arrive in the Qing Dynasty Imperial City. During the one-month friendly exchange, the emperor and the civil and military ministers were all too bad, and all of them were busy, and Yan Ruirui could not be spared.
"Well, what are you laughing at? Is the father's little corps still awkward today?"
With Ling Jingxuan nodded, Yan Ruirui was full of only his son. When he crossed him, he reached out and hugged the child. The red scorpion seemed to recognize him and he was happy.
"This little guy, good health, what do you feed him to eat?"
Then Zeng Shaoqing, who came over, couldn’t help but pinch and pinch on his face and had a good time.
"Snapped!"
"Don't crush me, like to give birth to one."
Yan Ruirui did not take a good shot of his hand, distressed and licked his son's small face, Zeng Shaoqing glared at him, simply no longer took care of him, turned to the cloud too respectful and bent: "too well."
Even if the honor is too embarrassing, it is actually only the emperor's jealousy. Zeng Shaoqing can't even call a mother-in-law. This is the reality. It is said that the emperor's woman is the most noble woman in the whole world. In fact, it is not entirely true. I am clear about myself.
"I have all gone out of the palace, so don't call it too embarrassed. If you don't give up the small six, call me Yunxiao."
The cloud is too full of smiles. Although she came to the palace less than two days ago, she has completely liked it here. Everyone is divided into generations. They simply gather together. Sometimes people will make jokes. They are happy and lived for decades. For the first time, she felt that this was the real life. She was more and more satisfied with Ling Jingxuan.
"Clouds."
Zeng Shaoqing did not pay attention to the master, and he screamed out at random. The group sat down with the children at the table next to them and glanced at Xue Wuyang, who seemed to be lazy every moment. Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows: "That Who is coming, are you sure you will continue to rely on me?"
Looks like he just escaped from the dungeons? He is not afraid of people catching his awkward meal? "Come on, come on, can you still have to go to meet him?"
Xue Wuyang boring his ears, anyway, he was arrested not once or twice, but this time he ran a little farther, a little longer.
"Whoever controls you not to pick him up, I am asking you to find out where he is, don't run over the door of the palace, I will not entertain him."
Intuition tells him that the Western Prince may have arrived, but he does not know what the reason is, and he has not appeared for the time being.
"This can be, don't let him into the door, this seat just does not want to see him."
"amount"
Ling Jingxuan’s brain is black, he has a feeling of being counted?
"Wang Ye, Wang Hao, there is a person outside the side door who claims to be the county's Wang Hao fellow."
"what?"
This is not just Ling Jingxuan, everyone is dumbfounded, will not say that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here?
"Are you sure you are talking about the hometown of Princess Wang of Chinatown? Is he a person or a child?"
Xue Wuyang almost slipped from the chair. After he sat down again, he turned to Zhu Guan, who was coming to inform him. Hey, wouldn’t it be so timely? I really want to meet, I don’t know why he doesn’t want to see him again.
"Yes, the other party looks like a prince. He also has a little son who is a little bigger than Shizi. The appearance is also the deep-eyed high nose unique to the West. The color of the eyeball is exactly the same as that of the county king."
Zhu Guan did not dare to have any hesitation, and he honestly answered that he knew that the Prince of the West was coming. When he received the notice from the concierge, he faintly felt that the other party might be the legendary Western Prince, and rushed to inform them. It is.
"It should be that the Prince is right, let them come in."
The most exciting thing is that after the smashing of the squad, before and after, he has not seen his loved ones for almost four years. It is obvious that he has not yet settled his squad, and he secretly prayed that the big scorpion should not turn over the old account with him. His daughter-in-law took it away. Who is he crying for? "Go."
After all, the master of the palace was Yan Yirui Ling Jingxuan. Without their consent, Zhu Guan did not dare to move. Ling Jingxuan, who had digested the news, exchanged a look with Yan Ruirui. He waved his hand slightly. He really owed them last life. Just come, without a notice, the big New Year is not clean.
"Yes"
With the instructions of the master, Zhu Guanwu turned and went out. Zeng Shaoqing went back and forth to see the excited Si Kongyu and then looked at a thoughtfully Xue Xueyang, shaking his head weakly: "It seems that we don't think about it this year." ""
The Western Kingdom Prince is coming to the New Year's Eve, who is still thinking about the New Year? I am too picky time.
"The person who receives the ritual department is responsible for it. After a while, people are notified of the Ministry of Rites. The king's palace is not the palace."
The most unhappy thing is that it will be Yan Ruirui. It’s hard to send away a King of Fukui. This is a more difficult one. When his king’s palace became a gathering place for those people?
"Jing Xuan, let's not say good before?"
Xue Wuyang, who has recovered, lazily glanced at Yan Ruirui, who never had a cool look. He pointed to Ling Jingxuan, and he had to see him in advance.
"You are still very embarrassed to say, if you don't want to go to the palace, he will directly find the palace. The big New Year is not worrying. I can tell the ugly first. When you meet, I will roll it to me. Go to the palace."
This is not a matter of tightness. If the emperor knew that his first visit was not him, but they were, they were estimated to have been ill.
"Oh, this is the master of your son. You have to rush him. I have no opinion. Please don't catch me."
The palace has food, drink, and play, and he does not want to go to the palace.
"Don't you still be a teacher? Wait until the teacher says."
Ling Jingxuan is actually so good to send, Xue Wuyang can not check the frown: "There is no need to worship, this seat announced that at this moment your two sons are my entry disciples."
Regarding shamelessness, I am afraid that it is not the opponent of Xue Wuyang. Ling Jingxuan’s brain is black, and he can’t help but bow down. What is good in his family? Can he not change it?
Watching them bicker, the family couldn't help but chuckle. The only one who frowned was Yan Ruirui. Of course, he was not worried about Yan Yuzhi's illness. Anyway, he was always ill, and he was not bad. He was unhappy. There is nothing to do, always love to call him Xue Wuyang, if you can, he will stun him and throw it out.
"Since there are foreign guests, it is not convenient for us to stay outside. I will take the children into it."
Generally speaking, women can't see foreign men, not to mention the other side is the Western Prince, Yun Taihao does not want to break the rules, and others will talk about their home Jing Xuan.
"Without the mother-in-law, this family has only the owner and the guests, and the rest don't have to worry about it. The mother-in-law is staying here."
Ling Jingxuan will not understand her concerns? However, when the New Year is over, there is really no need for a foreigner to toss inside and outside. If he cares about other people’s arguments, I am afraid that he has been ashamed for several times. If he is wronged, he will not be wronged by his family. From Lingjia Village to Beijing, from Ling Wang to Yun Tai, he has always insisted on this.
"okay then."
Cloud is too embarrassed to see, goodbye son does not seem to have opinions, just want to get up, she can not help but sit back, there is no restraint is, after all, was the most favored woman of the Emperor, what kind of big scene has not seen ? Since you have stayed, you can do it safely.