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

Chapter 336 Baby
Early the next morning, Li Zhao went to the Taimiao to worship the ancestors with the emperor.

Normally, going to the Taimiao to worship the ancestors should be done on the morning of New Year's Eve, but the emperor had to wait for Li Zhao to come back before going to worship the ancestors, so he moved this event to the first day of the new year.

Li Zhao's status is so special.Even if he was not crowned prince, he was also the only prince among several princes.The second prince Li Yi who was born in the same line only had a county king.

As for Song Qingyue, she was supposed to get up early, and then lead the female relatives in the backyard into the palace early in the morning to pay New Year's greetings and greetings to the Empress Dowager and Empress Dowager.

But yesterday the emperor personally approved her not to pay New Year's greetings, so Song Qingyue just slept in at home with peace of mind.

The honor of leading the female family in the backyard is left to Ning Yueyao.

It is more important than anything else that she live comfortably. She doesn't care what the ladies in the palace think of and say about themselves.

When she woke up, Mother Bai pulled her up to dress up, saying that a servant from the Song family had come to report that Song Qingyue was pregnant this year and would not be able to return to her mother's house. Li Zhao specially asked Mrs. Liang to bring Aunt Chun, Song Qianqian, and Song Baojuan here in the afternoon. A trip to the Wangfu asked their mothers to get together.

"Are the eldest sister and second sister coming?"

"They are busy at home, the second aunt will come tomorrow, and the eldest aunt will come the day after tomorrow."

Song Qingyue smiled: "Eldest sister is the clan's wife, and Chinese New Year is the busiest time. Why don't you send someone to Wei Guogong's mansion to say something, and it doesn't matter if you come a few days later."

"That won't work! My aunt is the closest to you. Now that the news of your happiness has been announced, she will come no matter how busy she is."

After Mrs. Liang came in the afternoon, Song Qingyue finally communicated with Mrs. Liang about the palace banquet.

"In the next period of time, there will probably be some bad rumors in the capital, and then mother should not take it to heart."

When Mrs. Liang heard this, her face turned pale, and she frowned and persuaded: "Yue'er, it's not that mother said you, you are very good-looking, why do you have to make the empress unhappy? If it was possible to make the empress dowager like you in the past... you Now, let’s say you’re not smart, you can make His Majesty happy, so can’t you be sweeter to those two?”

Song Qingyue took a sip of barley tea and sighed: "Those two, no matter how I try to please her, it's useless. As long as I'm the only one who spoils her, the old man will dislike me. Is it possible that I'm trying to please the old lady? Can't you push it away? As for the Queen, she simply has a problem with our Highness, and I'm just a fish in the pond."

"As the saying goes, you don't hit people with smiling faces! You just smile at them and say something nice, what can you do?" Liang was anxious.

Song Qingyue smiled: "I don't want to!"

Mrs. Liang choked on Song Qingyue's words, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Song Qingyue lowered her face, and rarely showed a gloomy expression: "Without me, those two don't know where they are now. Naturally, I am willing to greet people who are good to me with a smile. After eating my meal, I still want to smash it." My bowl, I think she is tired and crooked!"

In a blink of an eye, when she looked at Mrs. Liang again, Song Qingyue regained her soft look, holding the teacup, and seriously blowing the foam on the water with her downcast eyes.

Mrs. Liang was taken aback by Song Qingyue's appearance just now, she was silent for a few seconds, and did not persuade her any more.

After returning home, Mr. Song also came home.

Today is the first day of the first month of the first year of Tianqi. As an important minister in the court, he accompanied the emperor and several princes to sacrifice to the Taimiao.

After the sacrifice, the emperor formally appointed him as the second assistant to the cabinet.

At the same time, the original vice-minister, Mr. Zhang, was nearly seventy years old, and the emperor gave him the honorary title of Doctor Guanglu, allowing him to retire honorably.

Mr. Zhang was a bit reconciled to not being a prince or a prince or a prince, but there was nothing he could do. Why didn't he stand in line early?

It was very merciful for the emperor to allow him to step down with dignity.

As for another position in the cabinet, Qi Shibin, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, will hold it.

The current emperor is such a straightforward person.

For those who supported him, he gave benefits without mercy.If you want to be a moderate, tactful old man, then roll as far as tactful.

While Mr. Song said he was the second assistant, everyone knew that Mr. Old Yan had lost the right to speak in the hands of the emperor. He was just a puppet in the hands of the emperor.

The real leader in the cabinet is Song Jianming.

Mr. Song became Cifu today, he didn't dare to sneer outside, he declined the banquet of his colleagues with a modest and prudent look, and when he got home, he anxiously pulled Mrs Liang, and wanted to have a drink or two after closing the door.

Mr. Song is still carrying it in front of the concubines, he wants to maintain the majestic and elegant image of the patriarch, but in front of Mrs. Liang, he doesn't care about anything.

Liang closed the door, turned around and saw him holding a wine glass, swinging his legs, humming a ditty, and gave him a hard look.

"The older you get, the less serious you get!"

Song Jianming continued to shake his legs and hum a ditty nonchalantly, and pulled Mrs. Liang to sit down next to him: "Madam, sit down. Come, come, today is a happy event for my husband, and also a happy event for my wife. As a husband, I only dare to do this in front of my wife." It’s so presumptuous. Madam will definitely have a drink with my husband tonight!”

Mrs. Liang shook her head helplessly, picked up the wine glass, clinked glasses with Mr. Song, took a sip, and said, "I went to Qiandi this afternoon."

"Oh!" Master Song immediately opened Mimi's smiling eyes, and his expression became serious, "How's Yue'er? How about the bosom?"

Liang sighed: "With Your Majesty and His Royal Highness protecting him, what's wrong with that? That's right... This man loves too much, he will inevitably be hated."

"Ma'am, what do you mean?" Master Song keenly sensed something wrong in Liang's tone.

So Mrs. Liang recounted what happened at the New Year's Eve palace banquet with Master Song in this way, and finally sighed: "I don't know what happened to Yue'er, I always feel that she seems to have changed. What else... what... ...The empress eats her food and smashes her bowls, it's... work... tired and crooked."

Song Jianming's eyebrows trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that he didn't express anything, Mrs. Liang said anxiously: "I know she is favored now, but what she said is too much. Also, I heard from Mother Bai that she is still dominating His Highness when she is pregnant. Don't let it go to another house."

Master Song finally smiled and said: "Where is Yue'er dominating His Highness? It's because His Highness doesn't want to go to other people's houses. Madam is right. Could it be our daughter's fault!"

When Mrs. Liang heard Mr. Song's words, she felt a little angry. He used to be partial to Qingyue, but now he is still so biased, his heart is so biased!
She turned her back to Mr. Song displeased, and snorted: "I don't believe that there are men in the world who don't want to. When I was pregnant, I let you serve you in spring, summer, autumn and winter. When did you not want to?"

"That's..." Mr. Song was deflated, but his stand remained firm, "Yue'er is different! Let me tell you, one is my daughter and the other is her niece. If you are close or distant, you should be sober!"

Liang's eyes immediately widened: "What does husband mean? When will I..."

"Don't think I don't know. Tongyue has not been favored so far. When you went back to your mother's house, did your father-in-law and uncle say something to you?"

Liang's heart was punctured, and she became a little angry from embarrassment, "I am also planning for Yue'er! After all, it is my cousin, it is better than asking outsiders to take advantage of the loophole!"

Master Song snorted: "If the eldest son-in-law doesn't want to go into the concubine's room, wouldn't you also persuade Yaxin to push the eldest son-in-law out?"

"That's different! The third son-in-law is the eldest son." Mrs. Liang stomped her feet.

Master Song shook his head: "When you go back to your mother's house in a few days, tell your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and tell me that I said it. The married daughter should be regarded as the water that was poured out. Let them be less involved in the affairs of His Royal Highness's backyard in the future. Greedy Not enough to swallow an elephant, be careful to choke yourself!"

It was the first time that her husband, who had always respected the Yue family, uttered such ugly words. Liang couldn't accept it for a while, so he picked up the pillow and hit him: "Song Jianming! You are amazing to be the assistant! You are amazing!"

The pillow was made of porcelain, Mr. Song screamed when he hugged his head.

"Madam, madam! Don't smash it! Don't smash it... Liang Huaiyu!"

Song Jianming roared, Liang's eyes widened, and he looked at Song Jianming in disbelief, with tears rolling in his eyes: "You, you are developed now, do you dislike me? Song Jianming, you are heartless! Woooo Woohoo!"

As soon as Mrs. Liang cried, Lord Song's heart immediately softened.

Although now I don't want to have any feelings for my wife when I was young, but after all these years of ups and downs, hand in hand, the mutual support of the incense is always unmatched by others.

He put his arms around Liang's shoulders, and coaxed in a soft voice: "Okay, it's my husband's fault, don't cry, what a grown-up! We're going to be grandparents soon, really!"

"If you don't make me angry, can I be angry? Woooooo!"

Master Song sighed: "Huaiyu, I want to tell you something for my husband, listen carefully, keep it in your heart, don't say it outside."

Liang Shi sniffed and asked angrily, "What are you going to say?"

"The guns and cannons in our Majesty's hands were made by our daughter."

"belch!"

Mrs. Liang cried so hard that she suddenly choked on these words, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

Master Song sighed: "Don't say good things twice, hurry up and go to bed!"

"Speak clearly, what do you mean?" Liang Shi stared at a pair of tearful eyes, a little dumbfounded.

"That's what it means, what else can it mean?"

"She...she..."

"You, don't be confused. If there was no Yue'er back then, your husband and I don't know how long I would have been the magistrate in Lingnan. You, me, Chen Hai, Chen Xu, and our family are all blessed by her. The same is true for His Majesty and His Royal Highness, can you treat her badly? Dare to treat her badly? I'm afraid God will not see it!"

"Since she is so capable, why does she still hide it?"

"What do you think?" Master Song asked her back.

Mrs. Liang pursed her mouth, and finally had nothing to say.

(End of this chapter)