The emperor has no heir?The empress only dotes on the harem by giving birth to children

Chapter 296 The prince of the enemy country became my foreign concubine (End)

On the second day, Yuwen Chengye issued an order to implement Hanyu Pinyin. The person responsible for this was the Ministry of Rites.

The government, together with bookstores across the country, began to reprint books and annotate texts.

Not only that, as the empress, Jiang Xianyun also took the imperial edict from the emperor and summoned countless students to give public lectures. Among them, the academy is the first. After all, she proposed the Chinese pinyin, so she also needs to teach a group of first-year graduates before this method can be officially implemented.

Even her father, who opened a private school in his own home, and the dozen or so students he enrolled were called to study together.

In particular, Prince Yuwen Junze, who is only seven years old, has been extremely intelligent since he was a child and can learn pinyin as soon as he is taught. He has an extraordinary memory and before others can understand it, he has already begun to lead officials who have already learned it to teach in person in major academies.

Those students who learn Pinyin will be sent to various parts of the country to participate in teaching for a period of time. Of course, the travel expenses will be reimbursed by the government, and not only that, you will also get a reward when you come back. Therefore, just for money, those poor scholars carry pinyin tables day and night. For a time, there was a wave of Chinese pinyin craze in the entire Beidan Kingdom.

It only took half a year for Hanyu Pinyin to be popularized in the village, and the Queen's reputation as a virtuous woman was well known to the world. As well-known as she is, there is the old gentleman who only exists in his name.

Jiang Xianyun did not use his own ideas to teach the prince. After all, this was not suitable for a prince in ancient times. For example, he has professionals to teach him about civil arts, martial arts, military strategy, and country governance. Even worse, his father is there to teach him, so Jiang Xianyun doesn't need to worry about these.

She also taught her son some arithmetic in private. For example, addition and subtraction, and chicken and rabbit in the same cage. In short, her son, with such a smart mind, could learn more.

It's another sunny day.

That afternoon, Jiang Xianyun was lying on his back on a rocking chair by the lotus pond, basking in the sun. She was cracking melon seeds and reading the storybook. If she was thirsty, there would be a maid at her side who would hand her a glass of squeezed juice.

"Queen Mother...Queen Mother."

A familiar voice rang in my ears.

Arrive before anyone arrives.

From ancient times to the present, the first thing this child does when he comes home from school is to find his mother.

Hearing his son's voice, Jiang Xianyun turned to look at him. In her sight, she saw a little boy about seven or eight years old walking towards her with a windy voice. He tied his hair with a hairband and tied a golden forehead with a jade buckle. Wearing a blue and white prince's clothes, the clothes were embroidered with python patterns.

Except for important occasions when the prince wears black formal clothes embroidered with python patterns, at other times the prince's casual clothes are diverse and available in various colors. The only thing they have in common is the embroidered patterns on their clothes.

The person coming was Prince Yuwen Junze. His face was very similar to Yuwen Chengye's, just like the slightly curly brown hair that was simply inherited.

Even if someone wanted to spread rumors that he was not the emperor's biological son, it would be difficult.

No matter how majestic he looked outside, the little prince was always a good boy in front of Jiang Xianyun.

"Wow... the queen doesn't feel lonely even when she drinks iced juice."

Jiang Xianyun: "Children should not drink too much ice to make their stomach upset. They will forget the lesson learned last time."

He quickly came to Jiang Xianyun with his short legs, and his small body squeezed directly to Jiang Xianyun and lay down next to him. He reached out and hugged her waist and rubbed her coquettishly.

I heard him sigh and then say like a grown-up, "My head has grown so big since I heard Taifu Gugua today, and I feel most comfortable next to my mother."

Jiang Xianyun: "You little bastard, you are already such a big man and you still act coquettishly and shyly with your mother."

Yuwen Junze: "The mother-in-law is only seven years old, still a baby."

Jiang Xianyun laughed.

"A baby your age."

"What did you learn today?"

"My mother taught arithmetic today, but what my master taught me was very complicated, and the algorithm my mother taught me was simple. When I understand it thoroughly, I must put into practice the arithmetic my mother taught me."

Jiang Xianyun nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, it's good that you think so."

"Are you hungry, son? The queen will cook some spicy chicken for you. Do you want it?"

"I want to..."

Hear spicy chicken.

Yuwen Junze directly asked for it.

The spicy chicken made by his mother was really delicious, and he fell in love with it after eating it twice. It's fragrant, numb and spicy, but it's a pity that even though the people in the imperial kitchen have learned it, they always feel it tastes bad. It was delicious made by his mother herself.

There is a small kitchen in her palace, so she can cook directly.

As a queen, it was not her turn to cook, but occasionally she would cook herself and prepare delicious meals for the father and son.

Jiang Xianyun stood up from the rocking chair.

"You can play by yourself! Mother, go to the kitchen and make spicy chicken for you."

"Mother, let me help you."

While speaking, he had already stood up and held Jiang Xianyun's hand.

"You'd better wait to eat!"

Jiang Xianyun poked his little head.

"The Emperor has arrived."

The eunuch's voice was heard.

Jiang Xianyun looked sideways.

Against the light, Yu Wen Chengye, dressed in a black dragon robe, walked over slowly.

She smiled slightly when she saw him coming.

"Husband."

This is what she calls him in private.

"Yun'er."

"My father, the Queen, and my mother said they wanted to make spicy chicken for me."

Yuwen Chengye stepped forward and reached out to pick up his son.

"The little cub knows how to eat."

"Father, food is the most important thing for our people. This is enough to illustrate the importance of eating. The spicy chicken is still very delicious. You ate more than me last time."

"Is there any? How is it possible?"

Jiang Xianyun couldn't help but laugh when he heard the conversation between father and son. "Yun'er wants to cook by himself, then I and my son will help you."

"No, just hold your son and watch."

"That's okay too."

Under the sun, the emperor, wearing a dragon robe, held the prince with one hand and held his beloved queen with the other. Walking not far away, I could still vaguely hear the voices of a family of three.

Warm and full of fireworks.

Sometimes happiness is so simple.

Sweet in my heart.

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time flies.

Spring passes and winter comes, and the flowers fade and bloom.

Year after year…

Gradually, the prince grew up, got married and had children of his own, and gray hair began to appear on their heads until they grew old.

Jiang Xianyun lived quite happily in this world. In his spare time, he took Yuwen Chengye to piano lessons and improved his skills.

Jiang Xianyun has lived in this world for decades.

He sent away the Queen Mother and her parents one after another.

In the afternoon that day, the elderly Emperor held his little grandson and coaxed him as usual. Sitting next to him was his beloved. Now they are both old, but their relationship remains the same.

At this time, Jiang Xianyun was singing to her grandson, the song Two Tigers.

The grandfather and grandson listened continuously, with smiles on their faces.

After she finished singing, Jiang Xianyun put his grandson on the ground and said with a faint smile, "Okay, let's go play!"

"Okay Grandpa Huang."

The little cub walked away on his short legs.

On the recliner, Yuwen Chengye held Jiang Xianyun's hand.

"Yun'er lie down with me for a while and talk."

"Ah."

Yuwen Chengye snorted slightly and lay sideways in his arms.

"It feels like a lifetime is so short."

Jiang Xianyun was startled.

yes! So short.

For those who cultivate immortality, it is even shorter.

"I am very happy to be with you in this life."

"Me too."

Thinking that the fate between them was over, she felt sad and her eyes were filled with warmth.

"My husband has to take the first step."

"No."

Jiang Xianyun still couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry, your eyes won't be good if you cry."

"Yun'er."

"Ah."

"This life is too short. If I still want to get to know you in the next life."

He doesn't ask for much.

It would be nice to still know each other.

Jiang Xianyun nodded: "Well, maybe one day we can meet again. If then I will still marry you."

Yuwen Chengye smiled.

"it is good."

Then the two of them talked a lot.

Until his voice became smaller and smaller.

She heard him say, "I'm leaving."

Jiang Xianyun buried her head in his neck and closed her eyes.

"Together."

Yuwen Chengye was stunned and a tear fell from his eyes.

Okay, together.

I wouldn't worry if you were left alone.

Gods all over the sky, if you really exist, please marry us in another life, so that we can meet her again in the next life or in a future life.

My eyes slowly fell into darkness...

00985 Emperor's Childbirth System: [It is detected that the host has passed away and the system is leaving the plane world...]

(This plane is finally finished, see you in the next world.)
This plane is finally finished.

See you in the next world.