Empress please be more ruthless

Chapter 194
Song Qingtong blinked, only to realize that the Yamagata pen holder is a bit like a candlestick in the bedroom, she couldn't help but smile, this kid is quite imaginative, looking at the cute appearance of the little guy, Song Qingtong couldn't help being motherly, and stretched out her hand to hold it Xiaobao hugged Song Qingtong into his arms, and was puzzled by the sudden embrace of Song Qingtong. He twisted his body and protested: "Mother, Xiaobao hasn't finished lighting the candles yet!"

Song Qingtong couldn't help laughing, let go of Xiaobao, and watched Xiaobao's every move with eyes full of love.

Footsteps came from behind, and Song Qingtong stood up, still not leaving Xiaobao's eyes, and said softly, "Father, look, Xiaobao is so cute, and now he is finally fine."

Chu Tianmo also felt very warm, and stretched out his arms to embrace Song Qingtong into his arms. Song Qingtong hugged Chu Tianmo's waist with his backhand, and pressed his cheek against Chu Tianmo's chest. They, and these lovely children.

Chu Tianmo looked at Xiaobao, and sighed secretly. Shui Jing couldn't bear to tell her Xiaobao's real physical condition. Tong'er always thought that Xiaobao's illness had been cured, but it was not so, and said in a deep voice: "Tong'er, Xiaobao Your body is still very weak, have you ever thought about having another child that belongs to us?"

Song Qingtong was startled slightly, he still wants a child?She will definitely not be born again.He raised his head and glanced at Chu Tianmo, "Father Xiang, I think Xiaobao is very good, and he will get better and better, just like Bei Qin in the hands of Father Xiang, with the joint efforts of Father Xiang, Zhen, and the ministers You will definitely go to prosperity!"

A gleam flashed in Chu Tianmo's eyes, and he hugged him even tighter, "Well said, Tong'er, within five years, I will definitely make Bei Qin stronger with my own hands!"

Song Qingtong nestled happily in Chu Tianmo's arms, she hoped that this day would come soon...

Time flies, and three years have passed in a flash.

Song Qingtong finished the morning court and just stepped down from the Jinluan Palace, Fuquan hurriedly ran towards him, and was already sweating when he ran up to him, "Emperor, Your Majesty, go and have a look, Mr. Ronggui is teaching the second prince in the Tongque Palace. Riding a horse!"

Song Qingtong's complexion changed when he heard the words, Jiang'er was only a little over four years old, how could he ride a horse even if he couldn't reach his back!He simply didn't even ride on the dragon chariot, and with his toes pointing to the ground, he flew towards the Tongque Palace.

In the courtyard of Tongque Palace, there stood a maroon pony. Jiang Er was sitting on it majestically. Seeing Song Qingtong enter the courtyard, Jiang Er waved her chubby little hand proudly to her mother, "Mother Emperor, look at Jiang Er!"

After finishing speaking, the two calves clamped the horse's belly, and the small hand patted the pony's buttocks. The bay red horse spread its four hooves and ran around the courtyard. Song Qingtong's face turned pale with fright, and Leng Junxie frowned. She didn't want her to see Jiang'er riding a horse and walked up to Song Qingtong's side: "Tong'er, why are you here? I'm here, you go to deal with the government affairs."

Song Qingtong's eyes were fixed on the little figure on the bay red horse, and Leng Junxie's words didn't catch his ears at all. He saw the bay red horse running faster and faster, and Song Qingtong's heart beat faster and faster, "Jiang, Jiang'er, The empress saw it, stop now!" The voice trembled like a thread in the wind.

However, Jiang Er was so excited that she didn't hear Song Qingtong's words at all. Suddenly, the red horse's hooves slipped, her front legs half bowed, and the little man fell off the horse with an "ah!" Song Qingtong was shocked , Flying to pick it up on tiptoe.

However, there was a figure who was faster than her. Leng Junxie took the child in his hands the moment the child was about to fall to the ground, and Song Qingtong grabbed Jiang'er's shoulders out of control and shouted, "Jiang'er! How are you? Where does it hurt?" ?” Then without waiting for the child to answer, he hugged him tightly in his arms, his body trembling.

Feeling a big hand pat on her back, Song Qingtong felt angry, let go of Jiang'er, raised her palm and slapped Leng Junxie without saying a word, Leng Junxie didn't dodge, took the palm abruptly, her mouth was stuffy With a snort, he held Song Qingtong's hand.

"Tong'er, I've been paying attention. When my dad taught me how to ride a horse, I was only four years old, a little younger than he is now."

Song Qingtong's voice changed: "You are from a general family, and Jiang'er is from a royal family, can you compare with him!"

"Yes, I am not as honorable as him, well, Tong'er, don't be angry." Leng Junxie responded softly.

"Leng Junxie, from now on, you are not allowed to teach him how to ride a horse! If there is another time, I will never let you go!" Song Qingtong's lingering anger still persisted, the scene just now was too scary!
"Okay, I don't teach him." Leng Junxie has a very good attitude, but he thinks in his heart that he should be more concealed when teaching next time. He is an iron-blooded general with a strong army, and he will never allow Jiang'er to become a flower that cannot withstand the wind and rain in the greenhouse. .

It wasn't until after noon that Song Qingtong came out of the Tongque Palace to go to the imperial study. As soon as he entered the gate of the imperial study, as expected, he saw the frail figure in front of the table. Song Qingtong sighed: "Xiaobao, You didn't sleep well last night, go down and rest."

Xiao Bao was sorting out the memorial, and raised his head and smiled at Song Qingtong, "Mother, Daddy teaches the child that as a prince, he must help the mother handle government affairs."

Song Qingtong caressed Xiaobao Wuze's hair distressedly. Chu Tianmo was strict with himself and treated his son even more severely. She didn't hire a teacher for him until she was five years old. However, this was just the beginning of her headaches. Xiaobao worked so hard. For the past six months, he kept reading every day, and often went to bed after the second watch. You know He is not yet six years old!
"The empress is convinced, you are still young, everything cannot be done overnight, Jin He!"

A ten-year-old boy walked in from the door of the Imperial Study Room. Although he was a child, he walked steadily, and his eyes showed maturity. He responded loudly, "Your Majesty..."

"Help the prince back to rest."

Xiaobao frowned, he still wanted to see his mother review the memorial, but he obediently listened to Song Qingtong's words, supported Jinhe's hand, and walked out of the imperial study.

Two hours later.

Yu'er came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Lord Chenggui took the little princess out of the palace early in the morning to play, and she hasn't come back yet."

Song Qingtong put down the quill with a slap, and called out Chi Xiao Zhan Lu Yuchang Ying, and said in a deep voice: "Be sure to find Mr. Chenggui and the little princess before dark!"

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay. The master was joking, right? It seems that it is already dark now, right?Fly away.

Song Qingtong stood up. None of these children made her worry. Although Jin'er is smart and cute, she is so beautiful and attracts crowds everywhere she goes. Cheng Guan is willing to take her with her wherever she goes, and wait for others Asked in amazement: "Whose child is this?"

Cheng Guan certainly puffed out his chest proudly: "This is my daughter, she looks pretty!"

Song Qingtong felt that this could not go on like this, the child's education has become an urgent problem to be solved!Go out of the Imperial Study Room to Jingde Palace.

Jingde Palace.

Shangguan Lianyue handed Song Qingtong a cup of tea, pondered: "What the emperor said is very true. I also think it is inappropriate for the palaces to treat the emperor's children. Jiang'er is a prince and is still young, so it is really inappropriate. Learn to ride a horse. He Guijun treats Xiaobao too harshly, and Xiaobao will not be able to bear it in the long run. As for Cheng Guijun, he only knows how to walk around the streets with Jin'er all day long, eating, drinking and having fun. This will only make Jin'er not learn. It's even worse if you don't have skills. Bugui is still young, so I can't see anything now."

Song Qingtong stared at Shangguan Lianyue with bright eyes. These children gave her a headache, and they were more naughty than the other, "I am usually busy with state affairs, so please pay more attention to the movements of the palaces and the education of the princes. .”

Shangguan Lianyue smiled, her eyes flickered: "I am willing to share the emperor's worries, but how does the emperor plan to thank the minister?"

Song Qingtong smiled: "How would the queen want me to thank you?"

Shangguan Lianyue's eyes became deep: "I want a child that belongs to us."

Song Qingtong was slightly taken aback, but he didn't expect Shangguan Lianyue to mention this request, because he had never mentioned it in the past three years, and smiled: "The queen is the master of the harem, and every child in the harem must call you After saying "Father", they are all your children."

Shangguan Lianyue stared at Song Qingtong and said, "Your Majesty, I am 40 years old this year, and I am no longer young."

Song Qingtong's heart moved slightly, and he looked at Shangguan Lianyue. His expression was Xiao Yuan, and the vicissitudes of life were changing in his eyes. Although he still looked like a teenager, he was indeed not young anymore.

Seeing this, Song Qingtong quickly lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Let me think about it."

one year later.

Yong'an Palace, which has been silent for four years, finally ushered in a new life.

"Congratulations, your majesty, you are a prince!"

Song Qingtong was lying on the bed, looking at the crying baby carried by Mrs. Wen, she really couldn't tell if it was Shangguan Lianyue's. Qing Tong felt touched in his heart, he knew she didn't want to have children.

She took the baby from Mrs. Wen, hugged her in her arms and coaxed her patiently. Maybe she was too nervous, and Shangguan Lianyue didn't know if the baby was her own. Although Song Qingtong mostly called him to bed at that time, But he still wasn't quite sure.

The baby finally stopped crying, opened his eyes, and looked at the person who was holding him. Shangguan Lianyue's heart stopped beating for a moment. The baby's eyes were raised, a bit like a pair of phoenix eyes, and his gaze quickly looked to the side water mirror.

Shui Jing's eyes flashed, this child could not be his, and looking at Song Qingtong with a tired face, he was really reluctant, he didn't want her to work so hard to have a child.

Feng Lingxue, Chu Tianmo and others naturally thought so too. Tongtong is too pitiful. Besides dealing with the government affairs every day, she also has to give birth to Shangguan Lianyue. heart of.

Cheng Guan suddenly shouted: "Hey! Look quickly! The baby's eyes are amber!"

When Shangguan Lianyue heard the words, she looked down, and sure enough, the baby's eyes were pure amber, the same color as his eyes, and her gloomy heart immediately cleared up, not only her face, but even her eyes were full of smiles.

"Tongtong, we finally have a baby."

Shui Jing’s phoenix eyes flickered. In fact, his mother’s eyes were also amber, but he wouldn’t say it. It doesn’t matter if it’s his or not. As long as it’s Tongtong’s, he will love the house and black, and let this secret be buried in his forever. From the bottom of my heart.

Song Qingtong finally breathed a sigh of relief, using the precious youth to give birth to a new life, it sounds so noble, but it is so unfortunate!Now, she can finally get away with it once and for all!
(End of this chapter)