The little petite bag of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Fucha respectfully looked at Gu Yaoyao again, his voice was a little choked up: "Emperor Niang..."

Beside, the nanny has already carried the little grandson over.

Gu Yaoyao patted the back of Fucha's hand, stood up and held back his excitement, and went to look at the little baby.

Yeah!

It is completely a shrunken version of Hongyun!

She couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out her hand and carefully took the baby from the nanny's arms, hugged it in her arms, and stared at him for a while with a smile on her head.

So cute!
……

When going back to Yuanmingyuan in the afternoon, Gu Yaoyao immediately became a chatterbox in front of Yinzhen.

"The nose, the corners of the mouth... are the same as our Hongyun carved out of the same mold!"

She excitedly gestured to Yinzhen.

Yinzhen was infected by her happiness and amused by her actions.

He reached out to pick up a chopstick dish for her, and after listening to Gu Yaoyao talk about the rewards given to the princess today, Yinzhen paused and thoughtfully said: "When the full moon is over, this child should be named. gone."

Next to him, Hong Zhou was being held in the arms of the nanny, and he was moaning.

He liked the tassels of the jade pendant that the prince's elder brother teased him with last time, it was soft and long - so Hong Yun kept the jade pendant.

As long as elder brother Hong Zhou looked like he was about to cry, the wet nurse would quickly shake the jade pendant on his chest to show him.

……

At this moment, Yinzhen's eyes fell on the jade pendant under the light, and he saw that the color of the jade was as gorgeous and beautiful as a rising flame.

He thought for a while, nodded, and said, "I have a good name, I have thought about it before."

"Yongyan."

he said.

Gu Yaoyao was drinking soup, and immediately choked on a mouthful of soup: "Yong... Cough! Cough!"

Yongyan—isn’t this the name of Emperor Jiaqing?
... However, Jiaqing's biological mother was Wei Jia, but now this child is born to Fucha.

……

Erman Delan, who was serving next to her, saw that the empress was choking, so she hurried forward, handed her a roll of towel, and stroked her chest.

Yinzhen also stretched out his hand to pat her on the back, and said with a smile: "The queen also thinks this name is very good?"

Gu Yaoyao looked at him with tears in her eyes!

Yinzhen just laughed and waved everyone down.

He pulled her into his arms and said, "what's the matter?"

He only thought that she was too excited today.

Gu Yaoyao was stuffed with thousands of words in his chest, looking up at Yinzhen, he couldn't give details, so he could only vaguely say: "Long live, maybe... Has Hongyun thought of any suitable name?"

Yinzhen laughed, raised his hand and touched her head, and fed her a piece of washed fruit on a plate: "I won't interfere, since the queen wants Hongyun to make the decision, I'll give her the last name." yes."

Gu Yaoyao's cheeks were bulging, and she nodded while listening.

Jiaqing or something, it is best not to!
……

But what I didn't expect was that after the emperor's grandson was full moon, Hongyun proposed several names and presented them, and the first one was actually the word "Yan".

Yin Zhen smiled slightly after seeing it: "Prince Xiao Zhen."

The reason why I put this word in the first position is naturally the most satisfying and I want to use this word the most.

Back in Qingyanli, Kyushu, Yinzhen told the queen about the crown prince's naming... Now, Gu Yaoyao couldn't say anything.

This... even she had to say: Could it be God's will?

After all, Hongyun will definitely be Yinzhen's successor in the future.

And since the Fucha clan is the Crown Princess, this little emperor's grandson is Hongyun's eldest son.

……

In the evening, Gu Yaoyao went to watch the nanny taking care of Hongzhou and fell asleep, then went to Wugege's room to look at her, seeing that the two children had settled down, she came back.

The night is already deep.

After washing up, when Gu Yaoyao came out, she saw that Yinzhen was holding a book in his hand, half leaning against the head of the bed and reading, coughing slightly while mending.

He has been on fire for a while, and when he was eating a few days ago, he accidentally bit his cheek.

The result was an ulcer on the right cheek.

After the imperial doctor saw it, he said that it should be taboo, not to eat anything that is slightly spicy, otherwise the wound will not recover well.

Fortunately, Yinzhen's daily taste is mainly light.

But even so, the ulcer in the mouth is still quite severe, let alone eating, even if you accidentally touch it while talking, it will hurt. He frowned slightly.

Gu Yaoyao took the warm medicinal soup from the side and offered it to him.

After the medicinal soup was boiled, it was deliberately left for a while, and now it is not so hot.

Gu Yaoyao still remembers the past - whenever Yinzhen needed to drink medicine, no matter what kind of medicine, he always drank it while it was boiling hot.

It wasn't until Gu Yaoyao persuaded him that it was so hot that it was not good for the esophagus and stomach, Yinzhen felt that it made sense, and then he would warm the medicine a little bit and cool it down before drinking.

After receiving the medicine brought by the queen, Yinzhen smiled at her, and drank the medicinal soup in the bowl in one gulp.

Gu Yaoyao didn't let the maids come in to serve her, she reached out to take the medicine bowl, turned around and put it in the small tray on the wrist of the table next to her, and a servant will come to clean it up tomorrow morning.

She brought the towel roll over to him, watched Yinzhen wipe the corners of his mouth, and Gu Yaoyao took the small copper plate over to receive the towel roll
Very busy. .

Yinzhen looked distressed, stretched out his hand to pull her to sit down beside him, and saw the queen put her arms around his waist and shook her head, looking up at herself seriously: "Long live, it's time to sleep."

She was so sleepy she could hardly keep her eyes open.

Yinzhen stretched out his arms to hug her, stroking her back once and for all, raised his eyes to look at the Western clock in the corner, and smiled kindly: "I'll just finish this book."

Gu Yaoyao put her hand on the book and shook her head at him.

She said: "Long live..."

Yinzhen had no choice but to let go, called someone to come in to take care of him to wash up, and then turned off the lights.

He lay down on the bed and stretched out his hand to hold Gu Yaoyao in his arms.

……

In the middle of the night, Gu Yaoyao was woken up by the sound of the wind outside—Kyushu Qingyan is surrounded by water, connected by bridges and cruise ships.Except for the eunuchs and maids who are close to the eunuchs, officials, garden households, etc., and idlers are not allowed to come here at will.

In summer, it is very quiet here.

But in autumn and winter, the sound of the wind is particularly chilling.

Gu Yaoyao turned around under the warm blanket, faced the window, and listened with wide eyes.

In the night, she heard the sound of snow falling.

This is the first snow this winter.

It is now the end of November, and it will officially enter the twelfth lunar month in a few days.

The fourth year of Yongzheng is coming soon.

At the door, there were also the maids who were on guard at night talking in a low voice, walking back and forth lightly—probably because the cold wind from outside the palace was blowing in, and someone stomped their feet quietly while rubbing their hands to breathe the hot air.

Gu Yaoyao slightly changed her posture, put her other arm under her head as a pillow, stared at the window in a daze for a while, and felt Yinzhen behind her turn over.

He wrapped his arms around her waist, buried her in the hollow of her shoulder, and muttered in a daze, "Why aren't you asleep..."