Royal daughter-in-law

Chapter 701 Tire Protection (2)
Prince Xiahou Shizhun, is he really going to ascend the throne?After Empress Jiang passed away and the prince was protected, she knew that many things might be different from the previous life, but if Xiahou Shizhun really came to the throne, would there still be the Zhaozong dynasty of the third master?
So, isn't the history of later generations in chaos?
If the next new emperor after Emperor Ning Xi is indeed Prince Xiahou Shizhun, what kind of new dynasty is this that he doesn't know about?
Then, if the third master later becomes the lord of the world, how will the extra prince Xiahou Shizhun be dealt with?

There was no time to think about it, the days flowed by.

Emperor Ningxi was buried in the sky, and the harem took on a new look, which has become another pattern.

Among the late emperor's widows, those who had children and received the favor of the late emperor moved out of the original palace and entered the concubine's hall and concubine's house in the northeast palace. Miao'er was also one of them.

The crown prince ordered Haosheng to enshrine the family members of the first emperors, to be rich and prosperous, and to take care of them for the rest of their lives.

The harem was clean and vacant, leaving only the new emperor's concubines in.

The female family members of the Eastern Palace are eager to move, secretly planning their own position as the Crown Prince Yuji.

The unmarried daughters of officials in the capital are also like ants on a hot pot. The position of the crown princess in the East Palace is still vacant, and the current concubines in the East Palace are just a few concubines. Considering the matter of becoming a queen, but next year——that will be the battlefield where the famous ladies in the capital are gearing up to fight!
On a sunny day, when the wind is warm and the wheat is blowing, and when the green grass is full of flowers, even though they live in secret in the Shuying Pavilion and stay at home, Yun Wanqin and the others gradually smell the lively atmosphere outside.

The palace began to handle the affairs of the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

As early as after the late emperor's funeral, the matter of Yuji was put on the agenda, and the enthronement ceremony was arranged smoothly.

Although it is normal for the emperors of all dynasties to ascend the throne during the funeral of the first emperor, the country cannot be without a master for a day, and there are slaves waiting for the opportunity in the north. Unavoidably, there was a bit more speculation - firstly, the prince was probably more or less because he was frightened by King Qin's trespass into the palace a while ago, so that he would ascend the throne earlier and feel at ease in order to avoid long nights and dreams.Secondly, it can also make King Qin give up earlier, and focus on staying in the fiefdom of Shaanxi County, and don't care about the power and position in the capital.

On the eve of Yuji, midsummer night cicadas were buzzing in the lush forest. Tonight there was no wind on the lake, and the room was hot and dry. After fanning the fan in the middle of the night in early summer, Yun Wanqin still tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

During the day, Eunuch Nian moved a few pieces of ice, and ordered Chu Xia to put them in the water basin and bring cool air in the house. Yun Wanqin was afraid that the cold air would be too strong, and the child would be missed by the wind and cold, so she blew on it for a while, He would rather suffer from the heat and ask Qi Huaien to move away. At this moment, he sat up and read a book for a while, but still couldn't calm down.

The night was getting darker, Chu Xia dragged her fan, leaned on the spring stool, and squinted.

Yun Wanqin's body has stabilized these days, and the baby in her womb is very worry-free. She seems to know that her father is not around now, and she is not willing to cause a little trouble for her. Apart from the dizziness and nausea symptoms when she was pregnant, she has almost no discomfort recently. up.

Seeing that Chu Xia was sleeping soundly, Yun Wanqin didn't want to wake her up, so she put on her robe and walked to the door alone.

Midsummer is bitter and the night is short, open the pavilion to enjoy the coolness.Through the pearl curtain, blowing the night breeze mixed with the fragrance of garden flowers is the most refreshing.

After taking a few mouthfuls of night air, there was the faint sound of drums beating in a low voice.

Yun Wanqin stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, leaped over the low wall of Shuying Pavilion, the fire was still burning in the north, and there was Qiande Palace where the enthronement hall will be held tomorrow.

During the funeral of the first emperor, the new emperor ascended the throne, Shao music was forbidden, and only bells and drums were rung. The palace people rehearsed non-stop all night according to the etiquette system.

Tonight should be the most vigorous day in Prince Xiahou Shizhun's life. He should be trying on the emperor's costume and practicing etiquette in the East Palace right now.

She slid her hands down, covering her protruding belly, and couldn't help but take another step forward. The Qiande Palace is further north, beyond the palace wall, across the mountains and rivers, and it is his fiefdom.

Although Shaanxi County is quite far away from Yejing, the news of the new emperor's ascension to the throne should have been received there.

"Little Yuanxiao, that's where Daddy is." She raised her arm and pointed to the north.

There is a sweet burden on her body, which is already an inseparable one. These days, she doesn't know how to call him. Later, the fetus moved. Although it was not obvious, she felt like there was a round glutinous rice ball in it. Rolling around in his body, he put the name on without hesitation.

When he called out for the first time, not only Chu Xia and Qi Huai'en laughed, but also Xiao Yuanxiao turned around a lot, as if he was very dissatisfied with such a casual name.

At this moment, the fetus in the womb moved violently.

Although there is already fetal movement, it has never reacted like it is today.

I don't know if it was because she was looking north, so the fetus also had telepathy and became a little excited.

Her slender lips curled up: "You also want to see more, don't you?" Lifting her embroidered boots, she simply stepped on the threshold and stood higher.

She was very careful, holding on to the doorpost next to her, and when she just stepped on it, her body swayed due to inertia.

"Be careful." Outside the pearl curtain, a figure suddenly got up outside the courtyard and shouted in a muffled voice.

She was startled: "Who!" Opening the curtain, the figure saw that she was fine, and took a few steps back.

Under the shade of the green trees at night, the man's mourning clothes have not been removed, and he is dressed in a white robe.

The person who will ascend the throne and become the lord of the world tomorrow should have been flattered and praised in the bustling East Palace surrounded by everyone.At this moment, he was squatting in the Shuying Pavilion, with his back to the moonlight, looking lonely and a little nervous.

She pulled down the curtain and turned her head: "Chu Xia—" But the man in the courtyard stopped him: "Qin'er, are you nervous?"

How long had it been since he called her that?Once upon a time, she also laughed and cursed with him, and communicated with him.

She stopped, nervous?After the person outside the curtain ascends the throne, she will also be registered as a beauty.

At first, there was some resistance, but when I learned that I had a piece of meat in my belly, I was already calm.

The role of beauty is just a job for her to keep herself and her child until that person comes back, just like the aunts in the palace.

What's there to be nervous about?

She responded softly: "Shang Ke. It's late at night, the prince should go back."

His tone was a little weak: "...Gu is very nervous."

Behind the pearl curtain, Yun Wan's eyelashes twinkled: "The prince has been busy for so long, and has done so much, isn't it just for tomorrow, it's too late to be happy, why is he still nervous."

The distance in the tone made the outsiders' Adam's apple twitch, and they were a little depressed: "Do you really want to be an emperor when you are alone? Compared with being an emperor, I would rather set up a theater troupe, play the piano and compose music every day, and watch operas and play music."

(End of this chapter)