Chapter 422

Happiness is not the same, but they can coexist.

While the men in the banquet in the middle hall of the Xianyang Palace were excited about the impending destruction of the city and the country, the women in the harem were also cheering for their parents.

"It's been nine months, but this little guy knows how to pick the time, and it happens to be close to his father's birthday." Empress Dowager Huayang said.

"He's very good at timing." Zhao Ji echoed.

"However, the king's heirs are indeed a little weaker." The Empress Dowager Huayang reminded.

"Well, we can only talk about it. There is no shortage of beauties in Xianyang Palace. It's just that Your Majesty's vision is too high and unique, and ordinary women can't get into his eyes." Zhao Ji said with a smile on her face. A helpless look.

At this time, in Xianyang Palace, there is Yingyan, the eldest daughter born of Jingxi, the eldest son Fusu born out of Michan, the second son Yingliang born out of Wei Xianxian, the third son Ying Zhao born out of Mingzhu, and the eldest son Fusu born out of Michan. The fourth son, Ying Luo, was born of Honglian, the fifth son, Ying Ying, was born of Zi Nu, and the sixth son who was about to be born by Gongsun Li.

At Ying Zheng's current age, having six sons is not bad, but considering Ying Zheng's status, it seems unreasonable to have only one daughter and five sons.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, the king is in his prime, and it's not the time to think about these things." The Empress Dowager Huayang said.

While the Empress Dowager Huayang, Zhao Ji and others were talking, no one else was idle.

For example, in the main hall opposite to the second row, several girls or young girls of the same age are gathering together, turning a blind eye to the conversations of the adults, but immersed in the joy of making new friends.

"Ripple? What a nice name. It doesn't look like mine. There is only one word pheasant in the name, which is really boring." Among the many girls, a relatively older girl looked enviously at an older girl beside her. But the seven or eight-year-old girl said.

Her surname is Lu, and her single name is a pheasant. She is the granddaughter of Lu Buwei, the left prime minister of Qin State.

"No, no, Sister Lu's name is also very beautiful." The girl named Lianyi said softly.

She comes from Changping Jun's mansion and is Xiong Qi's only heir.

"You two, stop complimenting each other. It's just a name. If you really want to talk about it, then what is my name, Yan, Yan? Wouldn't it be more monotonous." Among the many girls, the one who was obviously the leader said.

The girl who spoke had a pair of dark eyes under two long and straight sword eyebrows. Her facial features were exquisite and had perfect lines and curves no matter which direction she looked at. The similarities also have a three-point imagination with Ying Zheng.

"Is the princess blaming the king? I heard that the name of the princess was chosen by the king himself." Amidst Ying Yan's complaints, Lu Zhi seized the opportunity and said.

"What's wrong with me blaming my father? Could it be that you still want to sue?" Ying Yan curled his lips, counterattacking Lu Zhi's joke.

The two have known each other since they were young, and they can be described as true "childhood sweethearts", so a few jokes are naturally nothing.

But Lianyi, a girl who was taught by Xiong Qi to be gentle, virtuous, and ladylike, couldn't help but widen her eyes when she saw the scene in front of her, as if she couldn't believe it.

In the shock of Lianyi, a girl named Lu Zhi said: "It's not certain, what if I have a chance?"

"You?" Ying Yan looked at the girl in front of him as if seeing Lu Zhi for the first time, and said, "You can't, you won't have a chance."

"Why? No one can tell what will happen in the future." Lu Zhi said with a look of disbelief.

"Heh." Ying Yan just sneered and said nothing more, but although he didn't say anything, it didn't mean he didn't have any thoughts in his heart.

I regard you as my sister, but you always think of bad things, how can I let you succeed.Ying Yan reminded himself in his heart.

Although the relationship between her and Lu Zhi has been cared for since childhood, but there are things that need to be separated from each other, otherwise, there may be situations that she doesn't want to face.

But such a younger sister seems to be very good.Ying Yan thought about it and looked at Ripple.

"I didn't know I had a cousin before, but today I had a big surprise." Ying Yan said to Lian Yi with a sincere smile.

Facing Yingyan, Lianyi's little face blushed slightly. Although she came from a noble family, she was still too unfamiliar with such things as interpersonal relationships. Although such things as human relationships are inevitable in a big family, they still need Less than her, a little girl less than ten years old.

"I have heard the name of the eldest princess before." Lianyi said reservedly.

"What kind of eldest princess? That's just an outsider's identity. Here, there is only your cousin." Ying Yan said while pinching Lianyi's little face.

"You just have to remember to call me cousin." Ying Yan repeated again.

"That?" Lianyi hesitated, but under Ying Yan's seemingly persuasive gaze, she could only obediently shout: "Cousin."

"That's right, we are all one family, and we need to get closer in the future." Ying Yan took Lianyi's little hand, only feeling that his cousin's palm was really soft and soft, which made people not want to let go. open feeling.

Lu Zhi looked at the scene where the sisters recognized each other in front of him, feeling a little apprehensive, but it seemed to be more interesting.

Three women can deduce enough exciting stories, so it is not the case between three girls.

In the place that belonged to the elders, Han Ji hugged the grandson she took over from the Queen Mother Huayang, her face was full of tenderness, and what made her even happier was that the little baby seemed to know Han Ji's identity, He even showed a small face to Han Ji.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Han Ji's eyes couldn't help turning red, and she felt that something in her heart had been touched.

When Han Ji devoted all her attention to her grandson, she didn't realize that the Empress Dowager Huayang's gaze had fallen on her at some point.

Bai Ling seemed to be aware of it, and subconsciously looked at the Empress Dowager Huayang, and collided with the Empress Dowager Huayang's gaze on Han Ji.

The two women with different thoughts lost sight of each other the moment their eyes met. No one knew what the two women thought just now.

After the banquet, the time has entered the middle of the night.

In a carriage that drove out from Xianyang Palace, Han Ji was holding her grandson Yingying, and she didn't intend to let go at all.

"If the mother-in-law is reluctant to part with the baby, she can live with me." Bai Ling's voice sounded in the carriage.

"If I go to your place, won't it make others think too much?" Han Ji was a little moved when she heard the words, but she was also entangled.

After all, Cheng Yu is still imprisoned in Bai Ling's place, and her appearance as a mother may cause more disturbance than necessary.

"It doesn't matter what other people think, as long as the king doesn't think too much about it." When Bai Ling mentioned the number of times, a look of sadness flashed across his face, but it did exist.

"Forget it, I don't want to cause trouble for you, Ling'er." Han Ji reluctantly refused.

"Mother-in-law, how can this be troublesome? Didn't you help me when you went to my place? I'm really not very good at taking care of children. I still need the help of my mother-in-law. This is the case for ordinary people. Your Majesty will not blame mother-in-law for this." Bai Ling said.

"Okay." Han Ji hesitated for a long time, but nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)

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