​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

That night, Zhao Junyao didn't go anywhere, so he took a rest in zhaochen palace.

The second day, the third day, all of them.

It wasn't until the fourth day that I began to turn over the brand.

The royal family has rules. He's the emperor. He can't do without reading the brand, can't he?

Moreover, the back palace is unstable, and all kinds of harms are not beneficial.

He is a shrewd, strategic emperor, naturally will not do such a brainless thing.

When Feng Anfu, the manager of Jingshi room, brought the silver plate to the emperor, he dared not go out quietly.

Zhao Junyao dropped his eyes and saw a sign which was deliberately arranged in the front.

"Jiang Guiren!"

Who is Jiang Guiren?

Zhao Junyao can't remember.

However, with her brand inexplicably appeared in the front.

And he didn't want to.

Casually ordered one other and waved.

Feng Anfu stepped down respectfully and asked someone to prepare to go to bed.

Elegant Curie

Xia Ruqing had dinner.

He took a walk outside. When he came back, he heard xiaoxizi report.

"Master, the emperor ordered Cheng Guiren's brand today!"

Xia Ruqing sat on the Kang, drinking tea and laughing.

"What's the matter?"

That means, what's wrong?

Even though she was in favor, she never thought of taking control of the harem and seizing the emperor, not asking him to sleep with other concubines.

If there is such a day, not to mention those women in the harem will make trouble.

Even those old officials in the court would call her a fox spirit who would bring disaster to the country and the people.

What's more, someone will force the emperor's side!

I'm not going to live long.

Well

It's terrible to think about it!

She didn't want to challenge the ancient feudal system with her own life.

So, it's better to live well!

Xiaoxizi smiles awkwardly.

"Nothing... Nothing!"

Xia Ruqing took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Isn't that normal?"

"You don't have to ask in the future. Is it difficult that the emperor will defend himself for your master?"

Xia Ruqing has long thrown the word "keep one's body as jade" into Java.

It's impossible.

You are, oneself entangle oneself half dead, that also can't change.

So, what do you want to do!

Isn't it good to be alive?

……

In the twinkling of an eye, it was October.

The Queen's illness is better.

October 12 is the third birthday of the second princess Yi'an.

The empress of huipin was gentle and generous, knowledgeable and reasonable.

The second princess also gave birth to a powder carved jade carving, which is cute and lovely.

Therefore, Zhao Junyao always treated their mother and daughter well.

On this day, the second princess's birthday banquet was placed in huipin's Zhaoxiang Pavilion.

Early in the morning, huipin directed the palace people to move things back and forth.

This is here, that is where, carefully arranged place.

A not big not small main hall, she arranged fresh and elegant, the table are carefully placed a pot of white rose, very good-looking.

Huipin thought, the emperor to support, naturally can not be too humble.

Then he took his own money and went to the house of internal affairs to invite two troupes of actors.

A small stage was set up in the yard.

In addition, there are several tables.

In this way, a banquet is really impressive.

After working hard for a long time, Huibin could stop to have a rest and drink water.

Three year old Yi'an ran with a paper kite, and her face turned red.

"Concubine, concubine, concubine!"

"Look, is this the kite that the nurse gave to Yi Anza? How nice is it? "

Huibin squatted down with a smile and hugged her daughter.

"Good looking! It's made by Yi'an's milk mother. Of course it looks good! "

Yi'an jumped up happily.

The little girl saw everything in the yard and asked.

"What's this, mother?"

Huibin explained patiently.

"This is Yi'an's birthday. After today, Yi'an will be three years old!"

Yi'an has a pair of big eyes, like he doesn't know what birth means.

However, I heard the word "three" from my mother.

She just remembered that mammy taught it.

Then he stretched out three little fingers and counted them.

"One, two, three..."

"Yi'an, three years old!"

Huibin kisses her daughter on the cheek.

"Yes... Yi'an, three years old!"

Princess Yi'an asked with her head tilted.

"Is the father coming?"

"Yi'an is three years old. Will my father come to see Yi'an?"

Huipin smiles confidently.

"Father will come!"

When Yi settled down, he cheered happily.

"Oh! My father will come to see Yi'an. My mother said that my father will come... "

While cheering, he broke free from Huibin's arms.

Run to the nurse with short legs.

"Mammy, my mother said that my father would come..."

Huipin has a bright smile.

In the warm autumn light, like a gentle poem.

The emperor is busy in government affairs, but he always values his children.

So, no matter what, the emperor will come!

That's good.

In the harem, that's good! Huibin was satisfied.

……

indeed

On that day, Zhao Junyao came to the court.

Knowing that the emperor would come, the concubines of the harem also came together.

The autumn dress of the house of interior has just come down.

One by one, they were all dressed up to celebrate the second princess's birthday. In fact, the drunken man didn't mean to drink.

Huibin pretended not to see it, and still asked people to treat it properly.

He sat behind the emperor and empress, watching Yi'an and the drama on the stage.

Zhaoxiang pavilion has not been so lively for a long time. Yi'an is very excited today.

Holding Zhao Junyao's leg, he called him father Huang.

"Father, you haven't come to see Yi'an for a long time!"

After a while, he climbed into Zhao Junyao's arms.

"Father, don't you like Yi'an?"

Zhao Junyao looked at pink Dudu's daughter and pinched her cheek in a funny way.

"No, my father likes Yi'an!"

Huibin could not laugh or cry.

"Yi'an, no mischief, come down quickly!"

Yi'an toots her little mouth and holds on to her little body.

"Mother, Yi'an will be held by her father!"

Huibin looked at Zhao Junyao helplessly.

Zhao Junyao looked at her with a smile.

"No problem! Yi'an is still young! "

Then he took his daughter, left his seat and walked around.

As you walk, you lift Yi'an up.

Yi An danced happily. Two big sparkling eyes.

Giggle.

"Father King..."

"Father Yi'an must be held high!"

Zhao Junyao held up his daughter again and again with his powerful arms.

Little princess silver bell like laughter, with the gentle wind in autumn, far away.

For a moment, Zhao Junyao was in a trance.

If only Qing Qing had a daughter, too?

Who will her eyebrows look like? Well, it's best to have eyes like her. Big eyes are watery.

Nose? Nose is like her. It's small and nice.

Lips

Zhao Junyao thought about it, his own is not good-looking, then, all like her.

His daughter's house is so quiet that he really wants to love her from the bottom of his heart.

He will give him the best in the world.

Will protect her, life does not let her suffer a little injustice.