The little daughter-in-law of the palace

Chapter 390 Mid-Autumn Lantern Appreciation, Heroes Save the Beauty (1)
When Princess Shou'an's funeral was over, it was already August.

When Hanzhu was at the funeral, he saw Meng Xianxian again. He was supported by others, crying like tears, and he was so thin that he seemed to be blown down by the wind at any time. It is said that it was diagnosed by the imperial doctor, Meng Xianxian now relies on those precious medicinal materials to continue his life, at most he will have another year to live.

I don't know if this is true or not, but it is obvious to all that Meng Xianxian is getting haggard.

"What are you thinking about?" On the way back to the mansion, Cheng Yu squeezed her hand and drew her attention back.

"Is that rumor true?" Hanzhu asked in a low voice, Cheng Yu has always been well informed.

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, it doesn't matter to us." No matter how innocent Meng Xianxian is, to Cheng Yu, she is a distant cousin who has never had much contact with him. He only cares about his wife, "Look, you have lost so much weight, you have to go back quickly." Make it up." Princess Shou'an is an elder, she has to work with Xiao Tong and others, she has lost a lot of weight these days.

Hanzhu knew that he didn't like to mention the Gu family, so she wisely stopped mentioning it.

In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival. Emperor Mingde has sent a message in advance that the Empress Dowager is not feeling well and should be in meditation. There will be no palace banquets in the Mid-Autumn Palace this year.The precious daughter died, and the Queen Mother was not in a lively mood. Emperor Mingde also felt heavy because of the loss of his sister, and wanted to remember her in this way.

Hanzhu was relieved, there were many rules in the palace, even if there was no queen mother who would dislike her even more, Hanzhu didn't want to go to the palace to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with a group of people she didn't know well, it would be great to spend the festival with her family.

On the twelfth day, the Zhou family entertained guests, and Chu Qing chose the thirteenth banquet. Hanzhu thought that Chu Qing would directly leave the three of them to live in the Hou Mansion, but Chu Qing did not. Sorrowful, I feel a little bit complaining about me in my heart, you should stay in the palace honestly, let's not give people any excuses."

A companion is like a tiger, so it's always good to be careful.

Hanzhu didn't know much about the court affairs, so hearing what Chu Qing said, she couldn't help worrying for him, fearing that he would no longer be liked by Emperor Mingde.She doesn't understand, Cheng Yu understands, given Chu Qing's position in the court, Emperor Mingde would have to think a little bit if he really wanted to dismiss him, not to mention that Emperor Mingde has always been wise in political affairs, and now it's human nature to neglect Chu Qing, it's not Chu Qing was really angry.

He happily brought his wife and son back to Prince Jing's Mansion. Last year during the Mid-Autumn Festival, his elder brother passed away. The couple did not have a good time celebrating the festival. This year, there is no disappointment. Now that they have a son, Cheng Yu wants to have a good Mid-Autumn Festival with his family.

Knowing his happiness, Hanzhu promised to make him his favorite sweet-scented osmanthus mooncakes.

Cheng Yu ordered the maids to bring all the things needed to make mooncakes into the house, and let Hanzhu sit on the couch to make them, while he watched with Brother Yuan in his arms.Brother Yuan will be seven months old tomorrow, his hands and feet became more naughty, he refused to sit obediently in his father's arms, twisting and twisting like a fat bug, trying to break free from his father.

"Where do you want to go?" Cheng Yu couldn't hold back his son, put the little guy aside, and deliberately warned him with a cold face, "Your mother is making moon cakes for us, so I don't have time to play with you."

Brother Yuan was about to turn over, when he heard his father's reprimand, he looked up at his mother.

Hanzhu picked up the mooncake that had just been molded and shook it at her son.

Brother Yuan stared at the mooncake, and yelled questioningly, the corner of his mouth drooled as soon as he opened his mouth, Cheng Yu wiped it for his son with a smile, then moved to the other side of the low table, and called his son encouragingly, "Brother Yuan, come here , Daddy will teach you how to make mooncakes."

Brother Yuan screamed excitedly, and sat there stretching out his hand to hug his father, Cheng Yu pretended not to see, and turned his head to watch Hanzhu make mooncakes.Knowing that he was encouraging his son to learn to crawl, Hanzhu smiled and lowered his head.

Father and mother ignored him, Brother Yuan pretended to cry twice, but no one paid any attention to him, the little guy fell down slowly, could not climb and rolled, babbled and rolled towards his father, turned over and fell Stand up and take a look, seeing that parents still don't look at him, they continue to turn over.

Ruyi took another mold, and Cheng Yu lifted his son who had rolled to his side and sat on his lap. He followed Hanzhu to learn how to make mooncakes. After wrapping them up, he put them into the mold, and held his son's chubby hand to teach him how to make mooncakes .Brother Yuan played with glutinous rice flour all over his clothes, and Cheng Yu was not spared either.

Hanzhu was not angry at all, and always had a smile on her face, watching the father and son messing around.

(End of this chapter)