Father and son did not come back until Shin Shi.
At this time, Ye'er couldn't hold on to the so-called Prince Yifan for a long time, and was carried into the Dawn Palace by Emperor Jing's dragon chariot.
When he was about to reach the main hall, he saw him struggling to get down, but unfortunately Emperor Jing didn't let it go.
Xiaohua took Ye'er over and kissed his blushing little cheek.
"Ye'er is tired, the royal father hugs him without any trouble. In front of mother and younger sister, don't be shy."
Ye Er was stunned, blushing and did not speak.
Yiyi leaned in front of her brother, tugged at the beads on his crown to play with, and asked Yeer to take off the hat one by one for her to try. Ye Er was very tired and didn't bother to care about her.
A team of palace eunuchs came in to serve Emperor Jing and Ye'er and took off their crowns. Yiyi took Ye'er's crown and put it on her head, asking if Xiaohua looked good.
Xiaohua looked at her daughter and laughed, and even said a few beautiful words. Yiyi went to ask Emperor Jing again, and Emperor Jing also said it looked good.
After wearing it for a while, Yiyi pulled the hat off and complained, "This hat is not easy to wear, and I can't see the outside clearly. How did you walk with this hat, brother?"
Xiaohua smiled and took the trumpet's crown and handed it to Ding Lan, "Princess Yiyi, if you can't see clearly, it doesn't mean that your brother can't see clearly either."
Ye Er didn't speak, he didn't want to say that he was a little unclear, and he almost fell a few times. Fortunately, the father was holding him, and the big sleeves of the father Gongmian were blocking him, so he was not rude.
Thinking of this, he glanced at Emperor Jing, and the father and son exchanged a tacit look.
***
On the first day of the new year, concubines and concubines in the harem need to pay homage to the queen, which is considered a New Year's greeting.
This was cancelled due to the Queen's illness.
On the second day of junior high school, Concubine Qiao and Concubine Jing and Concubine An came to visit the noble concubine.
Today, Concubine Qiao has gone from heaven to earth overnight. She was originally the third largest harem in the harem, but now she has been reduced to the level of Concubine Jing and Concubine An. Jing Concubine An Concubine has a title, but she can only be called by her surname. Originally, it was the head of the first palace, but now it has changed to live in the side hall according to the rules. Fortunately, Jing Concubine An Concubine, who lives with Longcui Palace, is now convenient, and there is no such thing as stepping down and holding up.
Of course, Concubine Jing An Concubine is not a fool. Why Concubine Qiao was downgraded to concubine is naturally related to the matter of the imperial concubine some time ago. Now that the imperial concubine is fond of the six palaces, the two naturally won't get together beside Qiao Concubine. Don't step on, but don't intersect, everyone lives their own lives.
The three invited An, and Xiaohua let them sit down. After a few casual remarks, a few people withdrew.
Not only did Xiaohua not know what to say to them, but so did they. A woman of the same man, one has all the rain and dew, and the other few have nothing, how can they sit together and chat without any qualms.
After leaving the Dawn Palace, the three of them each sat on the chariot. Before they got on the chariot, Concubine An said a word to Concubine Qiao. This was the first sentence they had spoken since Concubine Qiao was demoted.
"It's time for you to stop and give up. You're lucky not to die. She is generous. If you're smart, you should know what to do. Why don't you always find yourself unhappy."
After having known the imperial concubine for so long, Jing Concubine An Concubine now understands some things.
The imperial concubine has a good temperament and is also generous. For ordinary people, just relying on what they did in the past would be enough for the imperial concubine to secretly kill them countless times, but she didn't. Although their days were few, they had all the things they should have, and no one had ever deducted them. The palace eunuchs were also very respectful to the two of them.
Including Qiao Concubine, this time it is considered to be enmity with the imperial concubine, almost to the point of immortality. The imperial concubine still did nothing. Concubine Qiao had nothing but the concubine position. She moved her residence, and her life was almost the same as before.
These quiet concubines and concubines are all watching.
They are all suffering people. Who doesn't want to accept fate, but sometimes there are some things that you can do if you don't want to accept fate.
His Majesty has a low temperament and is not easy to be emotional, but once he is emotional, he will admit to death. Seeing how it is now, it is the same, and it will only be the same in the future. Others, let's do what they should do honestly.
Anyway, Concubine An sees it that way. As for Concubine Qiao, it's her business, she just couldn't bear to say more because of the same situation.
After An Concubine said this, she got on the chariot. Concubine An and Concubine Jing left, and Concubine Qiao stood in front of her for a long time before stepping on it slowly.
***
On the fifth day of the first lunar year, the pen and seal were opened, and at the first court meeting of the new year, Emperor Jing changed the Yuan to 'Jingtai', opening a new chapter in the first year of Jingtai.
After that, Emperor Jing took care of government affairs, and Xiaohua had nothing to do in Chenxi Palace.
During this period, Princess Yun came to visit Xiaohua several times, and the two were considered to be acquainted with each other.
After getting acquainted with Princess Yun, Xiaohua realized that she is a straightforward person, not as arrogant as she seems on the surface.
Concubine Yun also knew that Concubine Yuan Gui was someone whom Emperor Jing held at the top of his heart, and she wanted to be friends. In addition, Concubine Yuan Gui was also a good-natured person. The two women sat together, chatting about their children and their respective interests. The man is getting closer and closer.
After fifteen, King Yun and King Qi returned to the fief.
When King Qi left, Xiaohua didn't know whether Emperor Jing sent it or not, but when King Yun left, Emperor Jing set a special banquet for him.
There were few people at the family banquet this time, just the two of them, King Yun and his wife, along with Emperor Jing Xiaohua, and Ye'er and Yiyi. It was a family gathering together.
Xiaohua and Princess Yun sat on one side, while Emperor Jing and King Yun sat on the other side, with the two children sitting beside them. A few people happened to sit at a table of the Eight Immortals, and they sat at a table to make out. At first glance, they didn't use the table-sharing system as usual.
"I don't know when you will be able to enter the capital after you leave. I don't have any friends at all. I finally have one, and you are leaving again."
Princess Yun smiled dazzlingly, took Xiaohua's hand, and said, "What's the matter, in the future, I'll ask your Royal Highness to take me to Beijing."
"Then you can talk, don't forget."
"That's natural."
On the other side, King Yun heard the conversation of the woman here, and interjected with a smile: "Little brother and sister, maybe it won't be long before this king will take the princess back to Beijing to live there."
Xiaohua glanced at Emperor Jing, who had an unpredictable expression, and then looked at King Yun, whose chubby face was full of a mocking smile.
Princess Yun glanced at King Yun angrily, then turned to Xiaohua and said, "Don't pay attention to him, he's used to talking nonsense. But when I have time, I'll send you a letter. You ask your majesty to issue an edict to us, and we'll just do it. coming."
"Okay, this is fine."
Over there, King Yun and Emperor Jing exchanged a glance that belonged to a man. King Yun raised his cup and leaned over to Emperor Jing, "Hey, that's true, in the future, my brother will depend on you to eat."
Emperor Jing glanced at him, raised his glass to drink, and said lightly, "You are richer than me."
King Yun winked, "Is there a king in the world, don't give me a big hat, I am a small vassal who depends on His Majesty for food, how can I be richer than you, the lord of the world?"
Emperor Jing's brows were light, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him, "What I said is always counted, so you don't have to."
"Ah- okay okay, I'll tell the truth, I think it's really annoying to get a vassal land, there are so many things, the tax is not enough to make ends meet, and you have to pay the money yourself, it's better to be an idle king and be at ease, I'll leave the trouble to you." After speaking, King Yun glanced at Emperor Jing complainingly, "It's too bad for you to ask people to tell the truth."
Emperor Jing automatically left out the word 'people' and said, "Then what are your plans in the future? Don't talk about eating and waiting to die, I don't believe it."
"I-" King Yun stroked his chin, "Since he was playing with his wife and children, he finally loosened up and promised to take her out for a walk in the future."
Emperor Jing nodded silently.
King Yun looked sullen, "What? Envy, wow, I already said that being an emperor is the hardest thing in the world, and this kind of thing needs to be done by cattle."
"My zodiac sign is not a cow."
King Yun was choked for a moment and raised his glass to take a sip of wine.
"You seem to have less meat." Don't think that Emperor Jing can't hear that King Yun is humiliating him. Although he doesn't understand what the relationship between emperor and ox is, it will also cause people to block.
King Yun touched his stomach, and his face became sad.
Speaking of which is a tear, since he boasted in front of the princess that he didn't want to lose weight, but was too lazy to lose weight, his life was tragic, and he was urged to lose weight by the princess with a whip all day long.
Emperor Jing's face was indifferent, but what he said was very irritating, "Princess Yun is also for your own good. If I am thin, my dragon body is very healthy."
King Yun glanced at Emperor Jing jealously, guessing whether the small body under his dragon robe had any muscles or not.
It must be wood, it must be wood, so white, it is definitely a white chicken. He is different. In the future, he will become a man with bronze skin and eight-pack abs!
Thinking about it this way, King Yun felt relieved, and took another sip of wine viciously, "Next time you see this king again, you will definitely be surprised."
Emperor Jing smiled inwardly, his face light, "I look forward to it."