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With the experience of her first child, Yun Jiao suffered a lot less when giving birth to her second child.

It is also a good time to be pregnant. The ancients believed that pregnant women should not use ice easily because cold air will enter the body. Covering themselves with sweat will not only make them sick, but also make pregnant women upset and lose their appetite.It's warm on the kang in autumn and winter, just use more charcoal and it won't be uncomfortable.

The reaction during pregnancy was much lighter, and I knew how to exert force during childbirth.

She said this, but Xie Zhixing didn't dare to think so.

"No matter how easy it is, it's still a big deal that breaks your muscles and bones. How can you describe it as easy after losing so much blood? Jiao Jiao has suffered."

"I really feel much more comfortable than when I was a child."

"That is because Sheng Zuo suffered a greater crime when he was a child. He must know how to care for his mother and be filial to you in the future."

When Princess Yongle was born, it snowed all night in the capital, and the entire palace was covered in white snow. The snow had just been unloaded and another layer had accumulated. The original color of the palace was almost gone... Yun Jiao couldn't see the wind. This was what Gong Mei described. She laughed heartily: "The palace has a milk cover. The princess's nickname can be milk cover."

Xue Ya was curious: "Mom, what is a milk cover? If it is a cover made of snow, shouldn't it be called a snow cover?"

Having said that, the nickname of a dignified princess is just a cover, and it is too ugly.

Yun Jiao recalled how to make the milk cap. She only knew that it was made of milk, light cream and condensed milk. She didn't know how to make the raw materials, so she said: "It is a sweet and delicious food, but I have long forgotten how to make it." That’s it.”

Xie Zhixing said: "You tell me, I'll let someone do it."

Yun Jiao had no choice but to hold the little nipple cap in her arms and describe to her daughter and her father how she thought the nipple cap should be made, taste and look like.

The palace officials of Yongchen Palace were already used to the fact that the emperor accompanied the childbirth again, but this time Yun Jiao's identity was the queen of the middle palace. The queen mobilized a lot of people to guard outside... in order to hide this matter. , he asked his concubines to wait outside the gate of Yongchen Palace and were not allowed to step inside.

On a snowy day, each person carried a hand stove and formed a group outside Yongchen Palace.

Fortunately, Queen Yun's birth went smoothly, otherwise the concubine who was not of high enough rank and did not have a chariot and sedan chair would have suffered a lot.The moment the baby was born, the title came with it. Everyone in the Six Palaces knew that Queen Yun had given birth to an amazing princess.

Princess Yongle was born extraordinarily beautiful. The second prince's skin was red when he was born, but she was born quite white. When she opened her wet eyes and looked at people, she could make them cute. Yun Jiao felt that these ten months of age were just a glance at her. The sin was not in vain, she had a daughter.

"Now that the title has been granted, has the Emperor decided on a name for her?"

Yun Jiao asked.

Before coming, Xie Zhixing really thought about it, and finally chose the remaining two.

As he spoke, he wrote on the palm of her hand, fearing that she would make a mistake.

"Qinghui and Zhaohua..." Yun Jiao read the names that were floating on the tip of his tongue. Qinghui was taken from "when a good wind blows into your arms, you can send out Qinghui", which means a beautiful voice and elegant conversation.Zhaohua is simpler. Both words are composed of "good" characters, which reminds people of the beautiful and shining jade.

"I like Zhaohua better. He sounds loud and noble."

"That's up to you."

Xie Zhixing wiped the thin sweat from her forehead.

Who dares to call the princess by her first name?That is to say, if the family members call you, even if you are the consort, you must respectfully call him "Your Highness."

After cleaning herself up, Yun Jiao felt sleepy belatedly, and Xie Zhixing waited for her to fall asleep before leaving.

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Little Zhaohua didn't know that at such a young age, she had been given the best fiefdom, countless gold and silver jewels... and the hundreds of faces promised by her brother.

The second prince had another daily activity, to visit his sister.

He had high expectations for his sister, because the queen mother said that if she gave birth to a daughter, she would definitely look like her, and he wanted a smaller queen mother to play with him every day... However, he stared at it for a long time, confused: "Father, I think My sister is not as good-looking as my mother."

Xie Zhixing was even more puzzled than he was about amorous feelings: "The babies are all the same. They are prettier than you were before." When Yun Jiao found out, he held back his smile and hugged his son, teaching him a lesson: "Didn't I tell you not to judge girls at will? appearance?"

"But the queen mother said that my sister will be like you..."

"My sister is still young and hasn't grown yet. She will definitely be beautiful when she grows. We are a family. We cannot compete with each other. We must complement each other and learn from each other's strengths. If your sister hears this, will she be sad?"

After understanding, Zaizai lowered his head with embarrassment.

He felt so sorry for his sister.

After adjusting her mentality, Zuo'er began to look forward to the "grown-up sister" her mother called her, and wanted to see a smaller version of her mother...

However, his expectations were dashed.

When Zhaohua was three years old, it was already obvious that he was a beauty.

Beauty is beautiful. She doesn't look like Yun Jiao, but more like her father. Normally, one would not describe a three-year-old milk baby as noble and glamorous, but Xiao Zhaohua is different. She is very dignified and polite. Her face seemed to know that she had a powerful father, and she was born to be different.

Even the Queen Mother said that compared to Chengzuo, Zhaohua looked more like the emperor when he was a child.

Zhaohua was a child who was really pampered and grew up, but she also followed her father a little bit, and that was the sentiment of worrying about worries when she was happy.

When she was older, she discovered that her mother was actually a bit clumsy.

Compared with her brother, she could understand the woman's situation better. Looking at her father's Sixth Palace Fendai, she couldn't help but worry that her mother would not be able to fight against the gang of Yingying Yanyan, or she would be plotted while handling palace affairs and her reputation would be damaged, so she He proposed that he would share the important responsibilities for his mother, learn to manage palace affairs, and even offered tricks to help his mother establish authority in the palace from time to time.

So Yun Jiao found that her role as queen was getting easier and easier.

Later, Xie Zhixing passed the throne to Chengzuo, and he became the Supreme Emperor. He took Yun Jiao to live in the palace and travel around the mountains and rivers.

He had never thought about retiring, and planned to serve on the throne until his death.

But seeing the second prince growing up, he hoped to leave time to Jiao Jiao instead of carefully lifting the quilt and getting in after finishing his work every day in court, for fear of waking Jiao Jiao who was sleeping soundly.

The opportunity came when Xie Zhixing found a white hair in her hair.

He suddenly woke up. In fact, the years left for the two of them would not be very long.

This throne was not easy to come by, but it was easy to let go.

When she and Yun Jiao left the palace together, she turned back repeatedly: "Are you really going to leave? I want to go to Jiangnan first."

"it is good."

"You have lived in the palace for most of your life...are you reluctant to part with it?"

Yun Jiao poked his arm.

Of course he understood that she was not referring to the palace.

"It was Yan Chi who needed me before, but now that I sit down on the throne, I need Yan Chi. Why don't I give it to Cheng Zuo..." Xie Zhixing held her little hand: "I only need you now. .”

A person's life is full of constant choices.

This time, the two ends of the scale are Yun Jiao and Huang Quan.

He taught Cheng Zuo well, and with his successor, he could live a life that belonged to both of them with Jiao Jiao with peace of mind.

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