Three Kingdoms: Ancestors of the Han Dynasty

Chapter 253
In the seventh year of Jianxing, in July, after nearly eight months, the emperor finally returned to Chengdu.

After running back and forth for two consecutive years and half a year, Liu Chan couldn't help feeling a little tired, and vaguely came up with the idea of ​​building a new palace in Qinzhou.

But this idea came and went quickly, not to mention whether it was suitable or not, first of all, the labor wasted in repairing the palace was innumerable. For now, Qinzhou still needs to save people's resources and resume production.

After Liu Chan returned to Chengdu, he visited the Empress Dowager Wu, then walked through the New Palace to the Changqiu Palace to meet the long-lost Empress Zhang.

Liu Chan was sitting in the car, with his hands on the armrests, leaning on the soft cushions, closing his eyes and resting his mind.Yu Jia drove slowly in the corridor, and suddenly the car stopped.

Liu Chan noticed something, closed his eyes and asked, "Why did you stop?"

Huang Hao approached, respectfully replied: "The eldest prince is playing in front!"

At this time, a eunuch shouted from not far ahead: "His Royal Highness, slow down, His Majesty has already returned to the palace, and Your Majesty is calling you to go back."

Liu Sui was trotting along the corridor with his calf on his face, not knowing the boy's sorrow.

The eunuchs were panting, followed behind Liu Zhen, and hurriedly beckoned him back.

Liu Sui ran back and forth around the halberd-wielding Huben Lang in the corridor, avoiding the tired eunuch behind him, turning his head to look from time to time with a smile on his face.

The eunuch managed to catch Liu Zhen, but saw that the emperor was in front of him, and hurriedly knelt down and said: "Your Majesty, my maidservant."

The leading eunuch knelt down and pulled the corner of Liu Sui's clothes, motioning him to visit his father.

And Liu Zhen also remembered what his mother had taught him, pretending to kneel down, and bowed to Liu Chan strangely.

"My son-in-law pays respects to his father."

Liu Chan got out of the car, looked at the dirty clothes and sweating Liu Sui, and asked in displeasure, "Is this how Miss Wang taught His Highness? Where is she now?"

Hearing the words, the eunuch broke out in cold sweat and replied tremblingly: "Your Majesty weaves brocade in the palace. In the past, she taught Your Highness to read poems and recite essays."

The clever Liu Zhen seemed to know that Liu Chan was angry with his mother, so he got up and pulled the corner of Liu Chan's clothes, and said cautiously: "My father is a son-in-law who sneaked out, and it has nothing to do with my mother. My son knows his mistake, please don't blame my mother. "

Liu Chan lowered his expression slightly, stepped forward and pulled Liu Sui, and said in a warm voice, "Don't do this next time."

After finishing speaking, Liu Chan rubbed Liu Sui's head. For his eldest son, Liu Chan still loves him more.

At this time Wang Meiren's pure face was dripping with sweat, she trotted over, saluted, and said: "The concubine pays homage to your majesty. The concubine has no way to teach, and I hope your majesty will forgive me."

Liu Sui broke free from Liu Chan's palm, ran to Beauty Wang's side with short legs, and helped Beauty Wang wipe the fine sweat from her forehead with her cuff, and said softly, "Mother, you are sweating, my son will help you wipe it off."

Wang Meiren looked at her child with loving eyes, and gently stroked her son's immature face.

Looking at the loving mother and son, Liu Chan suddenly felt a little redundant, coughed lightly, and said, "Meng'er, don't be so careless next time, and let Sui'er go out alone."

Beauty Wang made a salute, parted her cherry lips lightly, and said, "No, my concubine, please remember!"

Liu Chan waved his hand, got back into the car, and said, "Take Sui'er back to the palace first, and I will go to Changqiu Palace first, and I will visit you later."

Hearing this, Wang Meiren's expression was a little downcast, but she still nodded meekly, and said softly: "The concubine will cook soup for His Majesty at that time, waiting for His Majesty to come."

Liu Chan responded with a full mouth: "It will be hard for Menger then!"

Wang Meiren looked at Liu Chan who was gradually going away, and felt a lot of feelings in her heart. Her Majesty, who hadn't seen him for a long time, met in a hurry today, and she didn't want to talk more to herself.

Wang Meiren looked down at Liu Sui again, and rubbed his head. Fortunately, Sui'er was there, and if she could teach him well, she would be satisfied.

Huang Hao, who had gone away, quickly turned back, gasped heavily, and asked respectfully: "Madam, Your Majesty asked the Eldest Prince how old he is now, and what poems and books he has read."

Wang Meiren, who was depressed, suddenly became happy and said: "Yu'er is six years old in February. As for poetry and books, I have read "Jijiu Pian" roughly. I don't know what your majesty is asking?"

"Jijiupian" was written by Shiyou Huangmenling of the former Han Dynasty. It was an enlightenment reading for schoolchildren in the Han Dynasty. By the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, this book was very popular.

Huang Hao wrote down these one by one, and replied respectfully: "Thank you Madam, Hao will take a step first and report back to Your Majesty."

Huang Hao didn't answer Wang Meiren's question, but cupped his hands and chased after the car.

After a while, outside the car, Huang Hao hurried to keep up with the speed of the car, and said: "The eldest prince is still two months old, he is six years old, and he has read some "Ji Ji Pian" enlightenment."

"Yeah!" Liu Chan closed his eyes and meditated, nodded in response.

It's ridiculous to say that Liu Chan said that he loves the elder son more, but he doesn't know how old the elder son is now, and Huang Hao asked him personally.

Liu Chan tapped the armrest with his index finger. Now the eldest son, Sui'er, is six years old. The second and third twins, Liu Kun and Liu Yao, are a few months younger than Liu Sui, and they are almost six years old.

Maybe it's time to choose a teacher for them to teach them, otherwise how can they grow up in the hands of a woman and be raised in a deep palace!
While Liu Chan was meditating, the car slowly stopped in front of Changqiu Palace.

Empress Zhang Yun bowed at the steps of the palace and said respectfully: "My concubine welcomes your majesty back to the palace."

Liu Chan lifted the curtain, got up and got out of the car, stepped forward to help Zhang Yun, and said in a warm voice: "The queen is free!"

Zhang Yunqian got up and replied, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Liu Chan looked at the queen Zhang Yun, only to feel that she was becoming more and more precious, graceful and noble, dignified and polite.Compared with last year, the look is more cheerful, and it seems that the knot in my heart is slightly relieved.

After everyone got up, Liu Chan just saw three three- and four-year-old children hiding behind the crowd, with a little panic in their eyes.

Zhang Yun took a tender little hand and said softly: "These three sons are the sons of the martyrs of the Northern Expedition. They have no elders in their families and are lonely. The courtiers and concubines felt pity for them, so they were taken into the palace to raise them themselves."

Liu Chan nodded, looked at the three people who were so lovable, stepped forward and rubbed their heads, and told everyone: "Third sons are good to raise, don't be short."

Gong'e and attendants responded: "No!"

After entering the hall, Zhang Yun stepped forward to take Liu Chan's robe, took off the hat, and at the same time sent a wrung hot towel to Liu Chan, saying, "Da Lang."

Liu Chan wiped his greasy face, and asked casually: "How are these sun palaces?"

Zhang Yun rolled up her skirt, helped Liu Chan untie her belt, and said, "There is nothing wrong in the palace, but the concubine feels that Sui'er, Liu Kun, and Yao'er are getting older, and maybe they can ask someone to teach them."

"I'm thinking about it today too!" Liu Chan said while sitting on the bed.

Zhang Yun carried the water basin, then squatted down and took off Liu Chan's socks, first tested the water temperature with his hands, and then put Liu Chan's feet into the warm water basin.

"Since this is the case, it's inconvenient for the concubine to talk too much, Dalang can arrange it." Zhang Yun said.

Zhang Jun dipped his hands into the water and rubbed away the calluses and sweat stains on the soles of Liu Chan's feet, rubbing his feet from time to time, which made Liu Chan very comfortable.

Liu Chan looked at Zhang Yun's disheveled hair, couldn't help but stretch out his hand to brush it away lovingly, stroked her long satin-like hair, and said, "You are a queen, so why bother to wash my feet yourself now."

Zhang Yun looked up at Liu Chan, his heart was slightly sweet, and he said in a low voice: "I've been washing for almost ten years, is it useful to say these things?"

Hearing this, he smiled, and a feeling of warmth welled up in his heart. Liu Chan gently stroked Zhang Yun's white and smooth cheeks, and jokingly said, "Do you want me to wash your feet?"

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes at Liu Chan, put Liu Chan's wet feet in his arms, took the towel, wiped it slowly, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Da Lang, you are the son of heaven, how can you do such a despicable thing?" If you let outsiders know about it, your concubine will be ashamed to face others."

Liu Chan held Zhang Yun's soft and tender hands, and said with a smile, "How can we let others know the joy of your boudoir."

"Don't talk nonsense." Zhang Yun blushed and said softly.

Liu Chan stretched out his hand to wrap her slender willow waist, hugged her into his arms, and whispered: "I haven't tasted the little lady's rouge for a long time, let me taste it."

There was a shy smile on Zhang Yun's Furong jade face, she gave a coquettish sound, put her arms around his neck, and said softly: "The concubine hasn't washed her hands yet, don't make trouble, and eat first."

Liu Chan smiled, stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick Zhang Jun's bright red lips, and said softly, "Your words are not sincere!"

Zhang Yun bit her lower lip lightly, her pretty face was flushed, and the sparkle in her beautiful eyes showed an intoxicating charm.

Liu Chan bowed his head and kissed her sexy and alluring cherry lips, feeling the delicate, soft, tender and smooth touch.

Then Liu Chan's hands restlessly began to untie the clothes around his waist.

The joy here is not enough for outsiders!

(End of this chapter)