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

"Although there is an imperial edict, I have little talent and learning. What's my name?"

"The princess was born directly. I dare not insult her!"

Then he kowtowed again.

"I beg the empress to give me a name!"

Shi Jieyu lowered her head, and her heart was dripping with blood.

How is it possible for the emperor to name her?

The princess is kept by the queen. What's the matter with her name? The queen of geying?

Forget it.

It's not that I don't want to be named.

Instead, for the sake of her daughter, she can only do so.

This is probably the only thing she can do for the princess now.

So, the heart is bleeding.

The queen narrowed her eyes and observed for a long time before finally smiling with satisfaction.

"The ground is cold. Sister Shi, get up quickly."

"Yulan, mix it up and give it a seat!"

Shi Jieyu continued to kowtow.

"Thank you, empress!"

"Shi Jieyu, get up quickly!" Yulan also came forward to help.

Shi WANYING looked at it, and then she stood up tremblingly.

The queen was very satisfied with Shi Jieyu's attitude.

She likes obedient, disciplined women.

Shi Jieyu, who can recognize clearly and put herself in the right position, especially likes her.

"Sister Shi, in fact, the names of princesses have rules. What we can decide is just the last word!"

"The palace has chosen a few words. Would you like to choose one?"

Then he took out a piece of paper from one side.

On this, there are several alternative names that have been written for a long time.

The first is Yiming, and the second is Yian.

Shi Jieyu took the paper and looked at it for a long time, but she still didn't dare to decide.

"Empress, concubine..."

The queen smiles.

"Look at this palace, this quiet word is the best!"

"Girls, virtuous and quiet!"

Hearing that she had a choice, Shi Jieyu was finally relieved.

Has been hanging in the heart of the chest, and finally put back the stomach.

Later, what did the queen say? She didn't know and couldn't listen.

She didn't even know how she got out of jiaofangdian.

When she returned to lijingxuan, her face was frighteningly white.

The move was startled.

"Master, what's the matter with you?"

"Master, is there something wrong with you?"

Shi Jieyu white face shook her head.

She staggers into the room, closes the door, and then falls on the bed crying.

In a month, she will be one year old.

With a name and Jade Butterfly, she has nothing to do with herself!

The sadness all over the sky, like a roaring tornado, rolled her in and tore her to pieces.

Her heart was breaking.

"Princess! Princess... "

The trick is beating on the door.

"Master, open the door! Master... "

Shi Jieyu had been crying so hard that she couldn't hear her!

Lijingxuan's sadness, put in the back palace, is insignificant.

In the whole palace, it is as low as dust.

It's just a spoiled Jieyu. Who cares if she is hurt!

In the harem, she was not the only one who was sad.

Ningshou Palace

The Empress Dowager has been dispirited since the Shangyuan Festival.

The spirit is poor, eat food also don't want to eat, half a month down, people lost a ring.

Mother Qing was worried.

"Niang Niang, how can you do like this?"

The Empress Dowager leaned on the Kang, covered with a blanket, with a haggard face.

"Qingyun..."

"You don't understand!"

Mother Qing looked at her, paused for a long time, and finally sighed slightly.

"Niang Niang, I don't understand!"

"I don't understand. Why do you waste yourself like this?"

"I don't understand. Why can't you let go after so many years?"

"I don't know what you think, Empress Dowager!"

She followed the Empress Dowager all her life, but now, she doesn't understand the Empress Dowager any more!

The Empress Dowager's eyes suddenly burst into tears. She closed her eyes and choked back.

After a long time, he suddenly asked.

"Is Junqi here?"

Mother Qing sighed again.

"I went out to the palace early in the morning to send a message. It should be near now!"

"Well!"

The Empress Dowager answered and closed her eyes.

After a quarter of an hour, a little maid of honor came in to deliver a message.

"Here comes the prince of Yan!"

Mother Qing immediately gave orders.

"Come in, please!" Then he got up quickly.

As he spoke, Zhao Junqi walked into the door.

He was wearing a purple Python robe, a long black cloak, a jade crown and black cloud boots.

He strides at the foot of meteors, python robes and Cape with his walking action, wantonly flying.

His facial features were very similar to those of the king of Yan, with a big smile.

"Empress Dowager!"

Familiar voice, familiar tone.

The empress dowager, who was sleeping in the inner room, suddenly opened her eyes.

"Come in!"

As soon as his voice fell, Zhao Junqi came uninvited.

He went into the inner room without taboo, skillfully took off his cloak and gave it to the maid in waiting.

He just sat down beside the Empress Dowager.

I'm familiar with the action, like I've done it thousands of times.

"Empress dowager, are you better?" Zhao Junqi asked with concern.

The Empress Dowager looked at his face that looked like the king of Yan. She was very upset and had a feeling that she couldn't tell.

It was a long time before she choked.

"Good boy, the body of mourning is not in the way!"

Zhao Junqi was relieved at last.

"That's good, that's good!"

Another way:

"Early this morning, someone went to the palace to send a message. I thought something happened to you. It scared me to death!"

The Empress Dowager looked at him with a look of fear in her face, and suddenly joked.

"Ai Jia is not your mother. What are you afraid of?"

It's just my aunt on the other floor.

Zhao Junqi also Leng for a while, thought about it and finally said.

"Although you are not my mother, I have been playing in the palace since I was a child. You have hurt me so much since I was a child!"

"I have all that you have!"

"You are my cousin, but you are my brother!"

"Sometimes, you treat me better than your brother. I think I'm your own."

Zhao Junqi said funny words to make the Empress Dowager happy.

But... After hearing this, the Empress Dowager was not happy. On the contrary, she looked as if she had been hit by lightning.

It took her a long time to relax.

He said with a stiff smile.

"You're a good talker

"Ha ha, it's really exciting!"

She tried her best to smile, regardless of whether it was natural or not.

Careless Zhao Junqi did not notice the Empress Dowager's reluctance.

He talked about the funny things in and out of the palace to amuse the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager just lay on the Kang and looked at him with high spirits and spittle. She was very satisfied.

Gradually, she was attracted by what Zhao Junqi said.

He said, she smiled, a filial son, a loving mother, just like a pair of children's own mother and son.

At noon, the Empress Dowager left a meal.

Zhao Junqi did not reluctantly stay.

After lunch, he even slept in the wing room arranged by the Empress Dowager.