The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 493: The Demon Lord of Confusion (1)
It is said that the royal family has no family affection. Although it is a bit exaggerated, it has a certain truth.

However, in today's Ning family, those who are capable are not interested in the throne, and those who are incapable are struggling desperately. It's really ridiculous.

Ning Zichen was his son, although he didn't care too much for him, but father and son bonded together, he still realized through some details that this kid didn't like the throne, but there was nothing he could do.

His biological mother has passed away, and after he succeeds to the throne, how to renew the title is his business.

"You don't have to worry about him. Although he doesn't like the throne, his future achievements will definitely be much higher than yours." Ning Yue said bluntly.

Emperor Yuanfeng's face darkened, he was really annoyed that this younger brother always poked his heart.

"I know this, so you don't need to say it." Really, don't you know how to say a word of comfort?No matter what, they are brothers too.

Besides, although Ning Aotian is not a Mingjun, he is not incompetent, at least he has not extorted miscellaneous taxes, and there are still many people with lofty ideals and honest officials under his rule. If there is a good one, it is also a good thing that benefits the country and the people.

After all, there is only one throne.

If there are too many sons, it will be bad.

Looking at Wen Runruyu's younger brother, he was actually very envious.

The descendants of the Ning family have never been very prosperous. The late emperor only had three sons, and only he and Ah Jin survived in the end, while I have five, but all of them are incompetent and do not know it. It is really ridiculous.

At night, after the passion between the two had passed, Ning Yuejin hugged Junyi.

"Let's have another baby."

Jun Yao half-closed her eyes and said in a troubled voice, "Aren't two enough?"

"They have all grown up gradually, and they are not around often, and they always feel that something is wrong."

Yes, that's it.

He likes children very much, but now the two children are independent. After staying in the mansion for a few days, they returned to Luming Villa.

The huge palace, with only their two masters now, always feels empty.

"Go to sleep, we'll talk about it later." She was really tired.

Every night, Ning Yuejin wouldn't sleep if she didn't come to her once. According to Jun Yao's intention, with such a frequency, it would be wrong if she wasn't pregnant.

Sure enough, on the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month, Junmai felt nauseous for a while, but after retching, she didn't vomit anything.

When Nanny Jin saw it, she was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly asked Junmai to go back to her room, and sent someone to the palace to invite the imperial physician.

After some diagnosis and treatment, the imperial doctor smiled and said: "Congratulations, my lord, this is my happy pulse."

Ning Yue could not close her mouth from ear to ear in joy, but Jun Yao pouted her lips.

pregnant?

Why is there no sense of reality?
"Ouch..." There was another burst of retching, and in the end there was still nothing, except for the beautiful eyes that were dripping with tears.

As soon as the imperial physician left, Ning Yuejin hurriedly asked Jun Yao, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

"I want to eat you!" Junxi gritted his teeth.

Ning Yuejin looked at Jun Yao with a smile, "You are not feeling well right now, after giving birth to your child, you can eat whatever you want."

Then, someone burst into tears, was she really angry, did he think she was teasing him?
During her pregnancy, Junxi almost vomited whatever she ate, and she quickly lost weight. The anxious Ning Yuejin almost jumped her feet.

Jun Yao didn't go to the Spring Festival palace banquet, but an imperial decree to establish a queen and an imperial edict to pass on the throne caused a great shock in the whole world.

On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, the new emperor ascended the throne and changed the name of the country to Shengyuan.

On the eighth day of February, all countries sent envoys to pay homage to the new emperor, who was only 14 years old, but no one dared to show any disrespect.

After two months of vomiting, Jun Yao finally calmed down, she could eat and drink normally, and her body gradually became rounder.

This made Ning Yuejin very happy, and she was completely relieved.

Inside the Yilan Pavilion, Qiao'er was snuggling beside Jun Yao, stroking her belly with her little hands.

"Mother, is your stomach a younger brother or a younger sister?"

"Where is Qiao'er, do you want a younger brother or a younger sister?" Jun Yao asked with a smile.

"Sister!" Qiaoer said with a smile.

"Is brother okay?"

"Qiaoer likes her younger sister and wants to teach her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"What if the younger brother?"

"It's fine for my younger brother, I'll teach him how to ride a horse and shoot an arrow."

Looking at her daughter's cute appearance, Jun Yao couldn't help laughing, she didn't know how she was practicing now, so she thought of teaching her younger siblings.

It seems that this little guy has already attracted much attention before he was born.

As soon as Ning Yuejin came in, she saw the two most important women in his life, one big and one young, sitting together, smiling happily.

"Say what?" He stepped forward.

"Daddy!" The little girl ran forward, waving her hands.

Ning Yue bent down and hugged her daughter in her arms, "It's not at Luming Villa, why are you back?"

"Qiaoer misses her parents, so I'll come back to see you."

"Good girl."

It's better to be a daughter, unlike a son, it's nothing serious, it's almost spent in the villa.

"Are you done?" The palace has been very busy these past few days, envoys from various countries have come to court one after another, because they are worried about Ning Zichen, who is also very busy.

"Well, it's over, how are you doing?"

"not bad."

"Daddy, is elder brother Tuo here?" Qiaoer asked.

"No." Mentioning that kid, Ning Yuejin became angry.

"Oh!" Qiaoer was very disappointed.

"Silly girl, you won't be able to see him when you grow up." Jun Yao laughed.

"Ok!"

That's right, as long as she grows up, she will be able to find Brother Tuo, so she must work hard now, work hard.

In the future, she must grow into a woman who would be fascinated by Brother Tuo just by looking at her, and let him be with her all her life.

Three years later, the third year of Tianqi Shengyuan.

In Prince Jin's mansion, a game of chasing each other is playing out.

"Young master, slow down, don't fall." Behind her, Qiu Ju, who was already more beautiful, was panting after a little guy carved in jade in front.

"Qiu Ju, come and chase me, hurry up..." The little guy, despite his small stature, was swinging his two calves, not to mention how fast.

Qiu Ju wanted to cry when she chased after her. She really didn't expect that the young master was only two years old, but he was more naughty than anyone else, even the princess was not as naughty as him back then.

"Young master, the concubine told you to go to have breakfast, don't run away." Qiu Ju was speechless, and this scene was staged almost every day.

The little baby turned her head and made a grimace at Qiu Ju, "Don't, I'm going to find my brother."

(End of this chapter)