Houmen's wife

Chapter 342
Nian Qing froze, raised her eyes and said, "It's really bloody, the thief shouted, catch the thief." She stretched out her hand to play with the red beans, and she turned her head away when she saw him gasp, alas Called: "Today is too sleepy."

Yuchi stared at the heartless woman, wishing he could swallow her in one gulp.After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and said sullenly, "It's cold at night, take your feet here."

In this way, Nian Qing's feet were tightly clamped between those strong legs. Even though she was always struggling to do the stretching exercise all night, her legs were getting warmer, but her posture remained firm. move.

Nian Qing sighed, flung herself into his arms sullenly, bit the flesh on his chest lightly, and fell asleep obediently after hearing his convulsions successfully.

Early the next morning, Yuchi took Nian Qing out.It is said that today's emperor's ancestor worship ceremony requires all the ministers to take the mistress to pay homage together.

The carriage walked for a long time before stopping. Nian Qing was wearing silver makeup, satin rolled squirrel fur, and a short cloak style with lotus leaves.

The rumors of Mrs. Anpinghou these days have subsided, and it is the period of first pregnancy again. The blooming facial features are full of youth. She stands with her head sideways, the jade belt fluttering in the wind, and smiles at the gorgeous man. .

Everyone gasped, it was not the first time they saw the couple's handsome appearance, but every time they couldn't help but forget the sarcasm and the indifference they had just watched.

Yuchi took Nianqing to the front of King Lingyun, saluted and stood aside.

Duanmu Junye lowered his head, nodded to Nianqing, and stopped talking.

There is a high platform standing on the huge square, and looking around, the soldiers are standing in the distance, holding their halberds tightly, and their eyes are strict.

Suddenly, they lowered their heads towards one of them.This posture...

Everyone looked there, and it was General Shi who was wearing heavy armor and walking fast.It was the middle of winter, and General Shi, who was dressed in military uniform on the snowy ground, was full of murderous aura, which made people dare not look directly at his light.

Several people lowered their heads one after another, until a duck's voice came out, and everyone raised their heads again.

"The eldest prince is here, the second prince is here! The third prince is here!"

Marquis Anping and Nian Qing raised their heads almost at the same time. They hadn't seen the eldest prince and the second prince for a long time. See you again this time. The eldest prince is dressed in a warm fur coat, and a purple dragon in front of the brocade robe soars, whirling upwards, riding the clouds and fog!
The eldest prince stood with his hands behind his back, walked with his head held high and his chest held high.

The Second Prince's body grew a bit, but he was still a little thinner.Because of staying in the study every day, her skin looked extraordinarily fair.

Nian Qing blinked, Concubine Shi was born in a luxurious and glamorous place, if a handsome boy like the second prince was born in modern times, he would be very popular.

Suddenly, there was a pain in her fingers, and she innocently raised her head to see the displeasure on Yuchi's face, she raised her eyebrows, and said naturally and generously, "Where's my Shen'er?"

The cold gaze above his head shifted away, and Nian Qing only felt the coolness on the back of his neck fade away before looking behind the Second Prince.

Aunt He stepped forward holding the baby in her arms, saluted respectfully, and walked towards the second prince's place.

Speaking of which, this big brocade is also very strange, the restraint on women is very strict, but the ancestor worship is relaxed.It is said that since the founding of Dajin, many empress dowagers have shouldered important responsibilities, and the ancestors and emperors have been more lenient and allowed women to worship their ancestors.However, even so, harem women rarely participate in ancestor worship.No one has been able to except the queen.

Every member of the fifth rank or above who has a wife must bring a wife.In this way, there is no empress in the palace today in this grand ceremony of worshiping the ancestors.

But everyone knows that once the crown prince is established, the empress will be determined.

So everyone's eyes were on the three princes.

"The Emperor is here!"

The canopy ushered in, the emperor stood on the high platform, and the ministers lived below, and everyone bowed, "Long live my emperor."

"Stay flat." With a wave of his hand, the emperor turned around, his eyes fixed on the baby in Aunt He's hands, and a drop of tenderness flashed across his eyes.Rao was so unintentional, but it made many people below commotion.

Nian Qing squeezed Yuchi's hand subconsciously, her heart skipped a beat, her eyelids trembled, she looked at the baby waving her chubby little hands obediently, her heart was crushed.

"Sir, Shen'er is only a month old, he can't be the target of public criticism." As soon as the soft words were finished, Yuchi nodded his head heavily, and he narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the bright yellow figure who turned around to burn incense and pay homage.

Tomorrow after this grand ceremony of offering sacrifices to the ancestors is the day when Concubine Li is confinement, and also the third prince's full moon.At this time, the emperor's expression is likely to plant a disaster for Yongfu Palace!
After the emperor sacrificed, it was the princes.

The eldest prince lifted the hem of his clothes and walked away, but unexpectedly the emperor smiled and said to the second prince: "Min'er, come here."

In this way, a wave was completely opened.General Shi raised his eyebrows, and said to the hesitant second prince, "Good boy, the emperor is calling you."

No one saw the eldest prince's expression at this moment, but he lowered his head and then raised his head again, with a calm expression on his face.

The second prince raised his head slightly and walked towards the emperor, his bright eyes were full of admiration.As he took every step, the emperor's eyes became softer and softer.

"My son pays respects to Father Emperor."

The emperor said: "Min'er, my father is not feeling well, please come and help me, and you can go after your elder brother has performed the sacrificial ceremony."

The second prince suddenly raised his head and asked nervously: "I'm looking for the imperial physician?"

The emperor waved his hand, it was true that he had a cough last night, but it was not a nuisance.The emperor looked at the second prince lovingly, turned around and walked towards the dragon chair behind him.

Many eyes behind him stayed on the father and son.The eldest prince's eyes darkened, he threw off the hem of his clothes again, and was about to take a step towards the sacrificial altar, when the mosquito-like words on his ears inadvertently fell into his ears.

"The second prince is filial."

The eldest prince's body froze, and he felt a chill down his back. He lowered his eyes, and no one knew that his eye sockets were flushed with blood, like the blue sky was splitting.

The eldest prince saluted and walked behind the emperor. For a moment, he stood quietly, watching his father ask the second emperor about his homework.Finally, the second prince went up to the sacrificial platform, and the first prince walked up to the maid and brewed the pot of West Lake Longjing tea.He walked up to the emperor respectfully.

(End of this chapter)