My Queen Is Too Young

In the end is a middle-aged girl, also such a girl, where can not plan for her. Nanyou is a big country, and there are few small countries around it. Considering from the diplomatic relations, you can't avoid having a good relationship between Qin and Jin.

The custom of Nanyou is to make the daughter of a prince a princess and marry her down. Most of the unmarried women in the imperial court were sent to the imperial palace as imperial concubines, even if they did not marry. Instead of being passive in the future, it would be better to choose a suitable one when he has the ability.

Feng Qingqian had been reading and writing before she was seven years old. Now she has one more thing to do to raise a baby. In order to cultivate their feelings, Emperor Jiahan asked Deshun to urge him to go to the Ming government every three days. His name was to promote their feelings. In fact, he was going to take care of the children.

Before we arrived at the Qinghe courtyard of the Ming family, we could hear the sound of the baby crying. Feng Qingqian frowned and walked in. She saw her mother holding Mingyou around and patting her back.

"Oh, miss, don't cry, don't cry, nurse's holding it."

Feng Qing took a look and sat down, "is she hungry?" If it wasn't for his father's forcing him not to see this little thing, it was so soft that it would be broken if he didn't pay attention to it.

Nanny for, "if you go back to your highness, you have already fed it just now. But today the general went to the palace, and his wife was invited out. The young lady may not be used to it."

"Woo hoo, woo ~" the baby kept struggling with her little hands, crying and howling. Feng Qingqian suddenly stood up, his face was very ugly. The nurse was so scared that she thought he was going to get angry. When he was about to explain, he reached out and took it over. "It's useless. It's not good to coax a child."

Nanny a Zheng, looking at him holding Mingyou, quickly bowed, "is the maid incompetent, please your highness calm down." The heart is also unconvinced, this child is not used to, occasionally crying is normal, after all, children recognize life.

"Don't cry ~" Feng Qing shallow stiff patted her back, learning from the nanny's appearance, and cute and fierce comfort her. I don't know whether Mingyou is tired of crying or his words are useful. The cry really began to be small. After a while, it has turned into a kind of whimpering.

Feng Qingqian's inner pride arises spontaneously, and suddenly gives birth to an illusion. This milk thing is not so annoying. At least it gives him face, isn't it?

After a while, Feng Qingqian felt bored, and it was not good to throw her down. She simply said, "I'll take her into the palace, and I'll let the adults of Ming Dynasty bring them out."

"This, this..." the nurse felt that something was wrong, but she didn't dare to refute it. The five princes were famous little evil lords, and everyone was very afraid.

"My highness just informs you, not discusses with you." Feng Qingqian stood in front of the nanny, with natural monarchy, so he didn't dare to think that he was still a child.

Feeling that holding hands will be sour, Feng Qingqian finds a basket and puts Mingyou in the basket and goes out of the Mingfu. The nurse looked at him and left, and immediately told the boy, "go to find the general's servant and tell the general that his Highness has brought the young lady into the palace." They dare not disobey the words of the five princes, but the young lady is so precious that they can't live if something happens.

It's late autumn outside, the withered leaves are falling, the autumn wind is rustling, and the Phoenix Qingqian looks at the bright and quiet lying in the basket spitting bubbles. After thinking for a moment, she takes off her Light Purple Satin Embroidered outer shirt, covers it in the basket, and points her nose, "cheap, don't spit on your Highness's clothes."