The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 335
In the middle of the palace banquet, Li Zhao saw Song Qingyue yawning and sleepy, so he sued his father and wanted to take Song Qingyue back to the palace ahead of schedule.

The emperor not only allowed Song Qingyue to leave the banquet early, but also prevented her from entering the palace tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings.

"The road is slippery when it snows, so the eldest daughter-in-law will take good care of her baby in the hidden mansion, and do New Year's greetings every year, many of them this year."

Song Qingyue immediately said sweetly: "Then today, I wish my father a New Year's greeting in advance, wishing my father smooth sailing, two dragons soaring, three goats prospering, four seasons of peace, five blessings, six and six smooth, seven stars shining brightly, blessings from all directions, Ninety-nine concentric, perfect, every thing prospers, industry and prosperity!"

A jingle that had been practiced in advance made the emperor overjoyed, he laughed, and immediately rewarded Song Qingyue with a bunch of things.

Li Zhaodu was so teased that his shoulders shook while laughing.

Song Qingyue glanced at him, is it so funny?When she combed her hair today, she recited it for a long time.

Afterwards, Song Qingyue seemed to have run out of talents, and used the very clichéd greetings such as "Fortune is like the East China Sea and longevity is better than Nanshan" to pay New Year's greetings to the Empress Dowager, and after that, she paid New Year's greetings to the empresses of the palaces. This time it was obviously more perfunctory, even There is no separate New Year greetings to the queen.

Empress Xiao Ning looked on with great resentment!
This goblin is used to pouring enchanting soup on people, but the romantic emperor, the emperor, was actually bewitched by his daughter-in-law, and she let her not give him face in public!
Empress Xiao Ning suddenly said in a strange way: "Is your Majesty's love for Princess Jin too much? That's right, when he was in the mansion, His Majesty often talked to Princess Jin. I’ve seen plays and played chess. Your Majesty likes Princess Jin so much, but the younger sisters in the palace don’t see His Majesty’s love for her when she’s pregnant!"

After saying this, everyone at the banquet changed their expressions.

Concubine Mu Shun even took a breath exaggeratedly, and shouted: "Oh my god!"

Li Zhao's complexion suddenly turned livid.

If it wasn't the queen, if it was an ordinary concubine, he would dare to rush over and slap her!
"Queen!" The emperor's face also sank, and a pair of phoenix eyes looked at the queen coldly.

Xiao Ning shrank all over, bit her lip unwillingly, and dared not say anything more.

Then the emperor glanced at Concubine Mu Shun coldly.

A chill seemed to rush from the soles of the feet to the top of the skull suddenly, Concubine Mu Shun felt chills from the emperor's gaze, she quickly lowered her head.

Xu Pingting, who had been sitting silently by the side, twitched her lips and looked at Concubine Shun mockingly. Concubine Shun lowered her head and clenched her fists with her hands in her sleeves.

For a while, no one spoke.

Seeing that the scene had cooled down, Concubine Xian smiled and said: "Your Majesty! Look at what the empress said. His Royal Highness Jin Wang is His Majesty's eldest son, and Jin Wang's concubine's birth is His Majesty's eldest grandson. It is human nature that His Majesty attaches great importance to it. If the concubine wants to talk about it, Sister Xu and Sister Mu have to work harder, and it would be even better to add another prince to His Majesty!"

The emperor's face softened, he looked at Concubine Xian and smiled and said, "Concubine Ai is still young, why don't you stop working hard as long as sister Xu and sister Mu work harder?"

Concubine You Xian smiled: "Concubine, now I hope that Your Majesty will choose a good concubine for Shi'er, so that this concubine can have a grandson soon. They are all going to be grandmothers, so I won't compete with my sisters." what about this!"

What she said finally made the emperor laugh again.

Concubine Zhuang glanced at her jealously, and was puzzled in her heart. When she was a Liangyuan, she had never seen Youshi so eloquent. Now, is she not pretending?

On the contrary, she herself became more and more cautious after entering the palace, and she didn't even dare to say much. This kind of palace banquet actually made that bitch from a merchant steal the limelight!

Empress Dowager Meng looked at Song Qingyue with increasingly unfriendly eyes.

This foxy thing!She felt that the emperor treated her too well!This kind of thing is not unheard of in history. Isn't Yang Yuhuan snatched from his son by Li Longji?
Is it possible that the emperor wants to learn from his old family and do the same thing?

Regardless of everyone's true thoughts in private, the royal family still needs to be decent, and no matter how dissatisfied they are, they have to hold back.

Song Qingyue was very calm, with a calm smile on her face, she stood up and said goodbye to the emperor Fu Liao Fushen.

The emperor waved his hand, telling her not to be overwhelmed, and go back quickly to rest. After Li Zhao thanked his father, he walked out slowly with his arms around Song Qingyue's waist.

Li Yi looked at his elder brother in surprise, even with pity in his eyes!

For the sake of status, eldest brother is really willing to give up anything!

On the way back home, Li Zhao was a little gloomy.

Song Qingyue poked him with her elbow: "What's the matter?"

Li Zhao sighed: "It's nothing, I'm afraid there will be some bad rumors in the capital in the future." His stern face froze for a moment, and he seemed to grit his teeth: "Queen, she did it on purpose! She wanted to To sow discord between me and my father, and to tarnish your reputation! His heart is to be punished!"

Song Qingyue smiled: "What do you want that Lao Shizi to be famous for. We don't live by fame."

Hearing what she said, Li Zhao's tense application gradually relaxed. He pinched her face helplessly, and warned: "If you hear something unpleasant in the future, don't take it to heart, and don't think too much about it. Are you What kind of thing, no one knows better than Wei Fu, there is a husband in everything, and he will never let you be bullied for nothing!"

He held Song Qingyue's hand tightly, as if he was facing an enemy.

Song Qingyue hummed obediently, and rested her head on Li Zhao's shoulder.

She took Li Zhao's hand and said leisurely: "My husband, don't worry too much. After all, this is a nonsense thing. The queen is talking nonsense in public, presumably the emperor will not spare her lightly.

Anyway, I won't be bullied. If anyone dares to bully me, I'll slap her back, causing her to find her teeth all over the place!With you and my father backing me up, who am I afraid of? "

Hearing what she said, Li Zhao burst out laughing, kissed her several times on the cheek, and sighed again: "Why are you so attractive?"

"That's natural." Song Qingyue hummed, she was playing with Li Zhao's big hand, her slender white jade fingers clasped the calluses in his palm, "It's you, don't you want to go back to Nanzhili after the New Year to finish the unfinished business?" done?"

Li Zhao seemed to have just remembered this, and clicked his tongue.

Song Qingyue gave him an idea: "Why not, how about taking a little time over there? The six ministries of Nanjing are gone. As for those big clans, can you ask others to clean them up? You are the eldest son, the future prince, if you want everything If you do it yourself, don't you want to be exhausted?"

"Yue'er is right!" Li Zhao stroked his chin and pondered, "Is there anyone you want to recommend, my lady?"

Song Qingyue glanced at him: "Husband, didn't you read the latest issue of the mansion newspaper?"

Li Zhao was taken aback.

After returning to the palace, Song Qingyue immediately took out the mansion newspaper that published Xing Zhuangyuan's flattering long article from the bookshelf and showed it to Li Zhao.

Li Zhao read it quickly, read it roughly, and laughed a lot.

Song Qingyue said: "I met Mr. Zhuangyuan once before, and I thought he was a rigid, stubborn and rigid person. I didn't expect him to be so quick-witted. It reminded me of my father when he was young."

Li Zhao corrected: "This is called following the trend and adapting to the situation!"

Song Qingyue snorted softly, sat down with barley tea in her hand and asked: "The Xing family is a prominent family in Luzhou, Mrs. Xing's natal family is the Wu family in Suzhou, and they are all in Nanzhili. Mrs. Xing came to me to beg for mercy before." .”

Li Zhao frowned, but he didn't mind Song Qingyue's proper participation in political affairs.Yue'er has no selfish intentions, and her repeated remonstrances have nothing to do with the Song family. She is only for the court and her own plans.He was even happy to ask her for advice on many things.

However, Mrs. Xing came to ask Song Qingyue to intercede for her family, but before she came back, she received a birthday gift from her and was in a hurry to come back, so she just stopped at Suzhou Mansion.

When the news got out, the censors could sue Yue'er for interfering in the government.

Li Zhao felt that this matter was more difficult than the non-existent things that the queen said at the banquet today, so he couldn't help frowning deeply, and even wanted to go to Mr. Song to discuss countermeasures.

Song Qingyue was so nervous that she didn't take it seriously at all, she just pushed him and urged: "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow. Tomorrow morning, you will go to the Taimiao with your father to worship your ancestors, so go to bed early!"

Li Zhao smiled, grabbed Song Qingyue and asked, "Do you want to go together?"

Song Qingyue pursed her lips: "My husband doesn't dislike me for being a big belly woman, so let's sing together."

Li Zhao laughed, stood up, picked her up, and strode towards the clean room.

At this time, the clean room has been burned very warm by the earth dragon. There is also a stove invented by Song Qingyue that stretches a tall copper pipe out of the window. I don't feel cold when I take it off.

In the dense steam, the bath water was slightly hot. Song Qingyue leaned against Li Zhao's arms, wanting to sleep directly in the bathtub comfortably.

Li Zhao stretched out his hand to gently stroke her rounded belly, and muttered, "My palms are full of calluses, so I dare not touch you anymore."

Song Qingyue smiled, turned her head and kissed him on the chin: "There are calluses in the palm, so it feels comfortable to touch."

"Really?"

"Ah."

He looked down at her belly and saw it move suddenly.

Li Zhao shouted excitedly: "Yue'er, it's moving! It just moved!"

Song Qingyue also felt it, she looked down and murmured: "Is the water too hot and the baby feels uncomfortable?"

"Then... stop soaking?" Li Zhao felt a little regretful.

"Well, the water is too hot, it doesn't feel good." Song Qingyue didn't really understand.

To be on the safe side, she only soaked for a short while before getting up.

Li Zhao wanted to ask Nanny Tong, Nanny Zhang, or Imperial Physician Chu, if pregnant women could take a hot bath, but Song Qingyue held her back: "For those who are celebrating Chinese New Year, wait until the third day of junior high to ask, don't worry."

Li Zhao was upset, Song Qingyue laughed at him for being short-tempered.

"Impatient for your husband? You are only impatient when it comes to your affairs. There is no such thing in ordinary times. You can ask Lin Wanfu if he is like this."

"Okay, I got it! My husband is wise and powerful, with extraordinary wisdom, always elegant and dignified, calm and unhurried!"

Song Qingyue looked at him with shining eyes.

Li Zhao was coaxed by Song Qingyue to lose his temper, kissed her heavily, and dragged her to the bed early, regardless of the rules of observing the New Year's Eve.

The sound of firecrackers came from outside from time to time, and neither of them fell asleep so quickly.

"Yue'er, we will have a baby in five months."

Li Zhao was still feeling emotional about seeing the fetal movement just now, he pressed his big palm on her abdomen and refused to let go, he wanted to feel it again.

Song Qingyue put her hand on the back of Li Zhao's and smiled slightly: "What kind of father does my husband want to be?"

"Of course a good father like Father Huang!" Li Zhao said.

Song Qingyue moved her body, leaned against his shoulder, and said softly: "It's a father like the emperor treats you, not a father who shakes his hands away from the shopkeeper like the emperor treats the little uncle. Brother Azhao, promise me, our child , the two of us will teach it together. We must not throw it to the nanny or the husband, just ignore it, okay?"

Li Zhao lowered his head and kissed her forehead forcefully: "Okay, let's teach him together."

(End of this chapter)