Chapter 171: Tudor Emperor (17)

Ji Xia’s life in the palace is much better than she imagined. Although the palace rules we teach are also there, it may be because Xinjun is also a grassroots, and I don’t care too much about these.
Her mother-in-law, the Queen Mother is a kind-hearted person. The favorite thing on weekdays is to recite Buddhist scriptures. It is also a whisper to speak. Treating this unmarried person is the first to have a pregnant daughter, which is so good.
The long princess Wei Qingniang is a gentle woman. The two like to work together as a needleworker. The county guardian also lives in the palace with her mother. It is a very cute little girl. In just a few days, Ji Xia will have been She loves her mother as a daughter.
Her husband is a little busy. After all, he has just laid down the capital. So there are still a lot of things to be busy, but even so, he still insists on going to the palace to sleep next to Ji Xia after a day of exhaustion, the second day. He left quietly.
If it wasn't for the next day, the prostitute told her that Ji Xia, who had fallen asleep early because she was tired during pregnancy, did not know enough to see how careful Xinjun was.
Although Wei Mingyan is still young, such long-term handling of political affairs has made Ji Xia’s unbearable fears, and it has been a long time. For her husband, the most noble person in this country, her fears have also decreased.
When the doctor diagnosed the pulse, the doctor opened up a prescription to reduce the lack of tiredness. When the woman came over, the heroic man who fought all over the world frowned and refused to drink.
Still, the Queen Mother said that Ji Xia knew that he had been afraid of suffering since he was a child and never loved to drink medicine.
Such a heroic man suddenly appeared on this side, not only did not make people feel disillusioned, and even let Ji Xiazhen feel that he seems to be closer.
Despite her natural cautiousness, how can she, as a wife, see her husband not taking medicine well, especially when he sees that he is even frowning on his dreams every day, and Ji Xia sleeps on his side, and his heart is more anxious.
When she lost her cautiousness for the first time, and boldly personally took the medicine, the handsome man who couldn’t even look straight into the palace, though still frowning, still took it and drank it.
"Hey, don't like to drink these, it's too bitter."
Ji Xiazhen handed a small snack that had been prepared for a long time. A small piece of sugar was added, but it was more able to suppress the bitterness.
"Your Majesty, it would be better to eat this."
Wei Mingyan frowned and looked at the little candy in front of him. His eyes were disgusted and his mouth said, "Only Xiaoyi loves to eat what this little child loves."
As he spoke, the hand naturally stretched over and threw it in his mouth. After chewing a few times, he frowned and quickly stretched out. He obviously liked the taste, but he also had to pretend. "If it is not looking at it." On the face, you won’t eat.

After eating, he looked at his wife who was laughing at the lips. "People sent some to Xiaoyi. This little girl loves to eat these."
From then on, the errands of taking the emperor to take medicine fell on the Queen's maiden.
Xinjun drank the medicine, which contained the ingredients of soothing nerves. He couldn’t help but sleep for a while.
He simply dropped his pen and ink, no longer reviewed, but prepared to go to bed.
Recently, after going down to the DPRK, Wei Mingyan was reviewing the memorial in the palace, which would put down the pen into the back room, and then see his queen sitting at the table and hanging down the white neck, stitching the needle in one hand. Clothing.
Since Ji Xia broke into the palace, the vests on his body were all sewn by Ji Xia. Although she said that the embroiderers can't compare with the professional embroidered mothers, the carefulness can be seen. Every thread is well hidden. It is very comfortable to wear.
She is grateful to her husband and loves him. She is embarrassed to say her heart and has to return in this way.
A needle and a line, all contain the love and respect for the husband.
In Ji Xia's view, her majesty is her great hero.
As a king, Ming Ming has already laid the world, but he has not slacked off, killing corrupt officials, opening imperial examinations, and issuing one system after another to settle the people.
As a husband, he is gentle and considerate, obviously can be three thousand in the harem, but keeps his promise. Since she entered the palace, he has never touched a woman other than her. On weekdays, the government is busy, but she will take time to accompany her. Meal is accompanied by her at night.
Ji Xia never thought that she would have such a happy day. She thought that the man she married might be the best man in the world.
She does not know how to return, she can only take care of him more carefully.
On this day before going to bed, Wei Mingyan put his ear on his wife's abdomen, and Ying Ting's face was full of smiles. "He moved."
"Hey, don't you feel? Our baby is moving."
Ji Xia looked at him tenderly and smiled and nodded. "It is moving, and the mother said that after a while, he has to move more frequently."
Wei Mingyan did not listen, but raised his head and took up his wife’s hand. A pair of nephews looked at her seriously.
Hey, I’ve worked hard.

"When you have been busy these days, you will be able to spare time to accompany you."
Ji Xia looked at him, his heart was warm.
This is her husband, who always gets better when she thinks he is good.
She leaned on Wei Ming's mind and felt the gentle heartbeat in his chest, and his eyes were full of happiness.

When he was a child, Ji Xiazhen was well placed in the delivery room, and the surrounding palace people walked in an orderly manner.
Her head was hurt by cold sweat, and she felt that the pain seemed to split herself. On the contrary, she was not confused at all.
Because she knows that her husband is outside.
Ji Xiasheng was not successful. She was imprisoned in a small hospital during her first pregnancy. She was too scared after learning that the child was present. She was weakened and she was always conditioning after being admitted to the palace. Many medicines. But because of pregnancy, I dare not eat more.
The mouth of her mouth was bitten, and the whole person was sore, and finally did not know how long it took, and finally could not help but cry out loud.
"Mother, the goddess is working hard, it will be fine soon, the goddess..."
Ji Xia's tears and sweat on his face, his hands clinging to the sheets under his body, feeling that his strength was losing a little.
She knows that when she has a child, she is most afraid of having no strength, and the child will live in the mother's body.
But his husband is so fond of this child.
He always put his head on her abdomen before going to bed, listening carefully to the movement inside, sometimes holding a book, telling her to listen, and expecting the child in the belly to hear it.
He said more than once that this is the little emperor or little princess of both of them, and his first child, he must teach and love.
When he said this, his husband's face was full of love for the child.
Ji Xia’s desperately open eyes and painful exertion.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Niangniang is still producing, here is filthy..."
Someone shouted in the ear, and then her cold hand was firmly wrapped in a pair of big hands.
The magnetic voice is saying, "What happened to the Queen."
Someone is answering, "The niece has no strength, and then go on like this, the little prince is afraid of danger..."
"Ask your queen!"
"Yes, yes... the goddess goes on like this, I am afraid..."
What the man said again, Ji Xia’s ambitions, he could not hear clearly, and finally he entered the ear, only Wei Ming’s words were full of resolute voice.
"Everything is the queen."
Ji Xia's eyes were hot, clenching the man's warm hand, as if there was a warm current flowing along the hand, she subconsciously forced, and then, a baby.
The whole person seems to be loose.
"Congratulations, Your Majesty, the Queen's Mother gave birth to the little prince..."
The ear is the joy of the palace people. Everyone is happy. Only Wei Mingyan’s eyes are focused on the wife who looks pale on the bed. His eyes are full of distress, and he pulls the gentle gentleness of Ji Xia to wipe the sweat.
"Oh, hard work for you..."
Ji Xia’s hard-earned smile, obviously exhausted, his eyes still shining on him,
"Your Majesty, our children..."
Wei Mingyan quickly made the palace man hold the child over and placed it next to Ji Xia.
He stretched out his slender fingertips and ordered a little fist from the baby, his eyes full of love.
"Little Prince, you have to grow up soon."

The child always grows very fast, but in a month, the little prince who is still blushing at the time of landing has already shown the original white tenderness. Ji Xiazhen quickly recovered his body after production, but he is still chubby and lying. In that place, just a calf, you can make a lot of elders can not help but sneer.
The little prince should be the first prince of the Jin Dynasty who was just banned as a prince. When Wei Mingyan announced it, the Minister of Culture and Civilization did not express any surprise. After all, this sire had already pushed the draft and showed that there was only one queen in the palace. .
It is not that there is no stubborn bureaucrats to oppose, but since the new position, Xinjun has reduced taxes, opened imperial examinations, and established official school. He recruited poor children from the world to enroll, and sent his envoys to go overseas to bring back foreign foods that can live the lives of the people. Such a conscientious industry has never done a good king who is unfavorable to the people since the last position. It is only to keep the life with the empress, and it is not to rob the women. The voice of their opposition is simply not loud.
Now the Queen is a one-child, and the Prince is a good thing to settle the hearts of the people. What reason they have to oppose.
If you have to say that the Queen has something to criticize, it is probably her mother's family. It is a good morning, and there is a clear official on the bright side, but there is no dirty in the back, but he has no impeachment at all. Opportunity, it is 'active'.
The emperor showed a bit of sorrow, and he stripped off the post of Ji Wu, so that the Queen's father could feel the peace of mind. In order to express his concern for the Queen, it was even more popular with the doctors.
If it is not unexpected, under the blessing of such a good medical and medicine, Jiwu should be able to move without moving, and consciously awake and live for more than 20 years.
The emperor who loves the Queen is also intimately picked up by the new lady who was far away from the countryside in the afternoon, so that she can continue to take care of her husband.
When the new lady was married in the empress, she was born with a serious illness. It was said that she was mistakenly taking the deadly poison. Although she was rescued by Miyagawa’s doctor, she was dumbfounded overnight, and then she was burnt when she was in dispute with her husband. The face, the whole human form is the same as the ghost, and it also attracted the inquiry of the emperor in the palace.
It was also the same as the new wife who was willing to "go to the world" to save her life. Alive.
Her daughter was more fortunate. When she realized that Jiuwu wanted to kill her, she escaped from Fuzhong overnight. Ji Jiuquan announced that Ji Xiating had died of illness. From then on, she could no longer live with this name.
Not to mention the mute and disfigured new lady is how to 'take good care of' the husband who is in bed, a stunned man, even a corrupt official can not exert much advantage, and see the emperor so love, no one I mentioned this thing.
The Prince’s success was smooth, and the baby in the middle of the country became a Prince.
When the little prince was one year old, the king of the country had already been cleared up. The king set up the assistant to assist him at the side of each of the outside officials. He also sent an imperial check every year. Who is the imperial and when he visits? Where to go to visit, it is decided by the emperor, and no one wants to get any gossip in advance.
The people did not suppress it. As long as they could work to support themselves, the ridiculous street was gradually getting more and more lively. People almost smiled on their faces.
Holding a toy made by an adult at home, laughing at the children running on the street, selling hawkers, students wearing uniforms and uniforms are making a lot of talk. The two old people trembled and smiled and sat down in front of the booth. Meals, the servant of the mighty official uniforms patrolled the knife around, and the boss of the stalls met, laughing and greeting to ask if you want a bowl of incense.
Everyone's face is a hope for future life, not at all like the numbness and indifference in Ji Xia's memory.
"What? I want to play it?"
Wei Ming, who was also dressed in a casual dress, smiled and asked her, "When we come back, our family will go shopping."
"Yeah...oh..."
The white chubby little prince put down the curtain after seeing the mother, and suddenly he was in a hurry. He was clamoured by the father’s holding and kicking his calves.
He was born in the palace, this is the first time to follow his parents out of the palace. Just now, Ji Xia opened the curtain and saw that most of the time was because the little guy was so angry that he had to look outside.
"Okay, oh, look at it for a while."
Ji Xia took the son without a move. The child was printed with a model of Wei Mingyan. Every time he was seen, she couldn't help but soften.
The little prince was satisfied, and then he had a light brain collapse on his head. His ear was the voice of his father with a smile. "Small machine spirit, then I will not bring you out next time."
"babble!"
The little prince snorted and screamed, and suddenly turned to look at his father and his prostitute.
"Calling the father, calling the father, the father will open the curtain for you."
Wei Mingyan looked at the white-faced fat son in his arms. His eyes were full of love. This little thing learned fast, and he would obviously call people. He was too lazy to speak. He always said, whoever can learn, will not make trouble. People have to guess and guess.
Of course, the little prince would not be so easy to compromise. He turned his head, and a pair of big eyes looked pitifully to the mother for help. He shouted indecently: "Mother, mother no..."
Ji Xiayan ordered his little head. "I don't know who is going to learn. If I am so big, I will find someone to ask for help."
"Who can still be with him, it must be Xia Ying, the kid can't do anything else. Seeing the wind makes the rudder's skill seem like a natural one. It also brought this little thing delicious in the first two days."
Wei Ming said that he had a fat son. "Hurry up, the father can wait for you. We will be there soon. You don't want to see it."
No way, the little prince had to look at his father with pity, and Baba screamed, "Parent house..."
When he had just finished speaking, the saliva fell, and he quickly stretched his small hand to lift the other side of the neck and wiped it. The fat lotus root was manually moved, and it took a long time to wipe it clean.
The little prince was busy with this effort, and his unscrupulous parents looked at the laughter and did not mean to help.
Fortunately, waiting for him to finish, Ji Xia has already opened the curtain, the crowd outside can be seen again, the little prince is rejoicing, happy to be taken out by his father.
"pretty!"
He clapped his hands and expressed his thoughts.
Wei Mingyan touched his little head. "Look at it and see more. After that, you have to make it look better, okay?"
The little prince nodded excitedly, and did not know if he understood it. He patted his hand and promised, "Good!"
The car continued to move forward, and the little prince looked all the way. When he was hugged off the car, he was very clever and obedient.
He saw a small house. In the small prince who lived in a big palace everywhere, the house was really small, but it didn't seem to be very small, and there was a small yard.
Wei Mingyan took his son and took Ji Xiayu all the way into the yard. Here is a birthday banquet. The owner of the banquet is an old lady who is about to enter the ages.
She had only one son in her life, because the son who died for the country was taken into the capital and was well raised.
When the old lady had no son, she took the son of the lost parent and came to the house to be a grandson. The child was only fourteen years old, but he had already been admitted to the show. He had to continue the examination, but he insisted on keeping the filial for the master. Did not participate in Enke.
Because it was the imperial concession of the emperor, the old lady’s birthday party was quite a lot, and the fourteen-year-old boy shuttled in the crowd in an orderly manner.
When Wei Mingyan came, it was a bit strange. Later, when most of those people saw that they left their gifts, they knew that it was to build a good relationship.
Chi Lingzhi looked at people who came in almost, and recruited the next person to ask, "How is the grandmother? Can you be noisy?"
"The old lady went to the temple..."
Hearing this, Chi Ling’s heart hurts. He knows that the grandmother is going to visit Master.
At the beginning, the grandmother believed outside, thinking that Master really helped him, drove him out of the house, and even cut off the relationship between mother and child. She used to tear her face in the daytime. After she was enthroned, she announced to the world that Master was secretly saved by the corrupt official. After the number of innocent people, the grandmother was born.
Chi Lingzhi knows how much she regrets and regrets treating Master like that.
Thinking of the master who was serious in his memory but really regarded him as a disciple, Chi Lingzhi swallowed his eyes and continued to cheer up the guests, but did not find out that there was a group of people who went to the backyard.
"Hey! Sister!! Sister!!"
Ji Xiaying just saw the sister when he entered the door. He immediately walked over with excitement and just stood firm. He saw Wei Mingyan turning around and looking at him.
The teenager’s legs, which were just full of excitement, were soft and almost didn’t give up.
Hey, sire...

"You don't have to be outside, call my brother-in-law."
Wei Mingyan looked up and down on his own little voice. "Have you finished your homework? Now it seems that it is not the time for the official class."
"Chi Lingzhi is my good friend, his grandmother's birthday, I specially sue for the fake." Ji Xiaying honestly replied, saying that he was afraid that his brother-in-law who was more concerned about his school would force him to go back to class, and quickly added One sentence, "I am not alone, my husband is also with me, brother-in-law, you see..."
The teenager looked back at the life-saving straw, and then his face was puzzled. "What? Mr.? Just still with me."
"Okay, it’s such a big person, it’s still so sloppy, and the back is straight."
After Wei Mingyan finished, Ji Xiaying was reflective and straight back. At first glance, he was also a gentleman with a graceful appearance. It was just that face, how bitter and bitter it was.
Sure enough, the next moment, the king in front of him opened his mouth. "Let's go, put the gift down, let your sister take a good look at your homework."
"And, how do I hear that you haven’t shot the last time? The man’s husband, even if you can’t even shoot, can you enter the palace tomorrow, I will teach you personally.

Ji Xiaying’s heart was bitter, and the outsiders said that his emperor’s brother-in-law valued him and taught him personally. He even recruited him into the palace several times. But wherever he knows, every time he enters the palace, he is like the grandson.
Several times, looking at the eyes of the emperor’s brother-in-law who hated the iron, Ji Xiaying felt that his brother-in-law had raised him as a son, and Wen’s martial arts, riding a shooting array, these were just enough to be Xia Yingying. But the meaning of the brother-in-law is clearly to let him learn all.
Bitter, too bitter.
Ji Xiaqi was a small and intelligent person. He did not put down the book when he entered the palace. After three or two times, he found out that Ji Xiaying had not studied well recently. The boy immediately experienced the criticism of the empress and emperor’s brother-in-law, and interspersed with the prince’s son. It’s not too big to be busy.
When he was finally let go, and ordered to enter the palace tomorrow, with Wei Mingyan practicing riding and shooting, the jokes on Ji Xiaying’s face were almost unstoppable.
Looking at my sister's brother-in-law holding a donkey on the carriage, Ji Xiaying breathed a sigh of relief, was about to prepare to go loose, and saw his own red gentleman came out from the door.
"Sir, where are you going, do you know who I have met, I..."
Ji Xiaying is preparing to complain, so that Mr. will give him less homework, and he will see Mr. Jin’s red eyes. He suddenly stunned. "Sir, you are... crying?"
"Three big characters, I will check tomorrow." Mr. Jin is still the same look. After the arrangement, he will walk away.
"Ah? I, no, why, sir..."
Ji Xiaying has not complained yet, and there is another layer of bitterness in his heart. He is looking at his face and suddenly chased out his good friend at the door. He quickly yelled at him to complain. "Lingzhi, I told you..."
"Xia Ying."
翩翩 Young lang also looked red, hugged his friend, and even a little choked, "Thank you."
Ji Xiaying: "Ah?"
Why do you always feel that everyone knows something and he doesn't know it.
On the carriage
Wei Mingyan said, "I remember that the child raised by Mrs. Jin has a sister at home."
Ji Xia thought, thinking, "Yes, I am raised in his grandmother, but I watched, his grandmother is also a little bad."
"Let the Jin family pick up the child, anyway, raise a brother, not a bad sister."
Wei Mingyan held the little prince and laughed. "Xia Ying is a kid. Smart is smart. He refuses to work hard. He has to think of a way to stimulate him."
Ji Xia is curious, "What method? Xia Ying is very embarrassing."
"You will know when you get there."
After Ji Xiaying’s practice of riding a horse in the palace spread out, he envied a large group of young lang. For a time, the capital became popular again.
In this kind of peace, the neighboring ministers entered Beijing.
They used to play in the former Jin Dynasty, and they have always maintained their arrogance in the face of Xinjun.
In addition to expressing hope and promoting business with the Jin State, the visit to Beijing also raised a request that he believed was very compromised.
Ask Princess Chang, as the third king of their king.
Wei Mingyan refused on the spot, and the courtier's face was not good. He said that after a few words, he was directly driven out of Jin.
The neighboring countries have fought, and this is their usual means. First, they will ask for it. If they are rejected, they will start a war. If it is the former dynasty, it must have already been fulfilled.
Unfortunately, they met Wei Mingyan, the emperor.
When Chi Lingzhi’s sister Chi Qingqing entered Beijing after her grandmother passed away, Jin Guo had completely suppressed her neighbors.
When she was awkward, she had no neighbors.
Two years later, when the young prince could handle the political affairs, the national prince Ji Xiaying, joyfully and stunned his sister's sister Chi Qingqing.
There is a queen sister, who is also well-versed in Wen Caiwu, and is also covered with black ink by the emperor's brother-in-law. In his life, he can finally protect his wife.