Jiaheng Palace.
As soon as Ji Yang entered, Ji Chen ran over with short legs, hugged his thigh, and raised his head, "Father, where have you been?"
"Chen'er, don't be so unruly." Jiang Yunqing frowned, "Stand up and talk to Father."
It's okay if Ji Yang is in a good mood, but if he's not in a good mood, he has no rules.
In the past, when he was the king of Ying, he didn't pay attention to the rules with her. Since he became the emperor, he felt that he was the ninety-five supreme and could not be violated.
To be honest, in comparison, she really doesn't want to be the queen.
Ji Chen looked at his mother and concubine with a gloomy expression.
"No problem." Ji Yang put his hand on the top of his head, lowered his head and said, "My lord, have you finished your homework today?"
Ji Chen shook his head, and said in a soft and tender voice, "Chen'er doesn't understand what the Taifu said."
"Then why don't you ask Taifu to explain again?" Ji Yang asked again.
"After the Taifu said, the ministers will not understand, but the emperor understands, and the emperor can teach the ministers." Ji Chen took it for granted.
"Chen'er." Jiang Yunqing looked at him who was getting more and more rude, and again accentuated his tone.
"Father said that my son can ask for advice, and he will come to study with my son." Ji Chen said and looked at Jiang Yunqing with hope in his eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Yunqing's eyes surged with emotion.
Ji Chen yearns for fatherly love.
It's rare for Ji Yang to care about him, but she doesn't know how long this will last, and she is also afraid that he will anger Ji Yang.
"Yes, I'm with you." Ji Yang laughed, and walked inside holding his hand.
"Yeah." Ji Chen nodded heavily, very happy.
"What did the master teach you today?"
"The poem by Chen Du, a great poet of the Shen Dynasty, praised the prosperity and prosperity of the Shen Dynasty. The Taifu said that the emperor of the Shen Dynasty was benevolent and loved the people, and was loved by the people."
"Oh? Then tell me, how can you be a benevolent government and love the people?" Ji Yang raised his eyebrows and asked a question.
Jiang Yun looked at the big and small figures lightly, and his almond eyes formed a soft crescent moon unconsciously.
"Your Majesty." Ju Hong whispered from the side, "Do you want to prepare cakes?"
"Let's go to the palace." Jiang Yun turned around and walked out, quietly closing the door, the low voices inside continued to come out, and the laughter of father and son could be heard from time to time.
A group of people walked to the kitchen.
"Since Jitian came back, the emperor has cared a lot for his empress and the eldest prince, and it's been rumored in the palace, this..."
"Ju Hong." Jiang Yun lightly interrupted her.
Ju Hong restrained her smile and lowered her head a little bit, "It's the servant who is talking nonsense, and the servant is happy for the empress."
In this palace, women have to rely on men's doting to live. In the past, Jiaheng Palace looked down on them quite a bit, but now they can be regarded as elated.
"Chen'er has worked a lot in her homework recently, presumably the emperor is doing it to encourage her, and I am very happy." Jiang Yun took her words lightly.
As for Ji Yang to her, it is no longer important.
Jiang Yun looked at the red wall and yellow tiles lightly, feeling depressed and heavy in his heart, feeling helpless and sad.
Now, I have no choice but to play this role well.
Ju Hong nodded and said no more.
Jiang Yunqing made the pastries, and Ji Chen had just finished her homework when they brought them. She knocked on the door and went in. She was shocked to see him sitting on Ji Yang's body.
"Use your pen forcefully." Ji Yang lowered his head, attached Ji Chen's small hand, and helped him write the last stroke together, "If you do this, the words you write will be bold."
"Mother, look at the words written by Erchen." Ji Chen saw Jiang Yunqing coming in, and then he smiled and asked for credit.
"Did Chen'er write it by himself, or did Emperor Father write it together with you?" Jiang Yun smiled lightly and walked over in small steps.
"Father and son are together." Ji Chen replied crisply.
Ji Yang covered his head with his big hands again, smiling lightly.
"It's crystal red bean cake." Ji Chen's eyes lit up suddenly, and his fleshy hand was about to reach out.
Just about to reach out, Jiang Yun looked at his expression lightly, the other party's red lips were tight, and he didn't speak, his hand stopped in mid-air, sticking out his little tongue, with a greedy look, "Mother, son-in-law Want to eat."
"Then what should you do?" Jiang Yunqing asked again.
"Clean hands."
"Go."
Ji Chen slipped off Ji Yang, and Ju Hong was walking towards him with a small basin next to him. He washed his hands and said, "Father, you come too."
Ji Yang's smile deepened in vain, and he also stood up and walked over.
"Your Majesty, Chen'er is becoming more and more rude, and his concubines are becoming more and more difficult to discipline." Jiang Yunqing looked like he was having a headache.
It's a bit serious to say that, but it's better than Ji Yang himself getting bored. To put it bluntly, that was intentional.
"I don't think it's normal for the emperor to be childish, so there's no need to pay too much attention to it." Ji Yang answered casually, as if he never cared about it.
Jiang Yunqing was in a daze.
She seemed to see him who doted on her and was affectionate when he was just married.
At that time, he was also like this, so that she didn't need to do so many rituals, and he didn't distinguish between you and me, as if they were an ordinary couple, which once made her feel that she was married to the right person.
"The cakes made by the queen are still as delicious as ever, and I'm afraid the imperial chef is not as good as them." Ji Yang's words brought her back to her thoughts again.
"Then the emperor will use it more." Jiang Yun smiled lightly, with a graceful and elegant demeanor.
"My son wants to eat another piece." Ji Chen stretched out his small hand into the plate again as he spoke, and took out a piece to Jiang Yunqing, "The queen mother will also take a bite."
"The queen mother has just tasted it." Jiang Yun looked at him lightly, her eyes softened a bit, and she couldn't make a ripple in her heart for Ji Yang's admiration.
late at night.
Ji Yang reviewed the memorial in her palace before entering the inner hall.
Jiang Yunqing took off his coat for him, and the two of them lay down, with him beside him, but her heart was very calm.
This time the sex was like a routine, once a month, no fun.
"Chen'er is not what the queen said was restless. I observed him and found that he is much calmer. The Taifu also said that he has made great progress." Ji Yang took the initiative to speak.
Jiang Yun looked at him lightly, with joy and helplessness in his voice, "I'm afraid that the emperor is supervising him these days, so he will work hard."
Giving the credit to Ji Yang, the other party did as she wished, his eyebrows stretched, and his thin lips twitched lightly, "The queen still needs to encourage him more on weekdays, and not to hit him."
"The concubine knows." Jiang Yunqing kept his appearance in his heart, gentle and virtuous, but in fact he dismissed him from the bottom of his heart.
Ji Yang doesn't like participating in Ji Chen's growth, and her son's excellence is due to her and has nothing to do with him.
What's wrong with a narcissistic and frivolous big trotter
"News came from the northwest today that General Jiang has arrived in the northwest and is starting to arrange housing for the refugees. According to General Jiang's ability, I believe that the arrangements will be made in the near future. It's just that he has been wronged. He is old and has to travel " Ji Yang said slowly, still looking sideways at her.
Jiang Yun lightly clasped his hands on one side, his face remained calm, "It's my father's honor to be able to share the emperor's worries. My father's heart is for the people in the northwest. It doesn't matter if you go there. The ministers and concubines will also pray for the people in the northwest and have one heart with the emperor." , may the people of the world live and work in peace and contentment, and make the emperor less troubled and worried."
Ji Yang stretched out his hand to attach her face, the skin in his hand was delicate and itchy, looking at her plump cherry red lips, his eyes changed again, and he said with a half smile but not a smile, "You."
"Your Majesty." Jiang Yunqing leaned into his arms shyly, and in a place where he couldn't see, she suddenly restrained her expression, with contempt in her eyes.
Ridiculous.
Ji Yang was supported by the Jiang family, and later he was afraid of the strength of the Jiang family, and planned to take back most of the military power from Jiang Yan. He was also afraid that Ji Chen would miss his throne, so he ignored it.
It is this ungrateful person who said that the bridge must be demolished to cross the river.
Become completely disfigured.
Ji Yang raised her chin, bowed his head, and covered those soft pink lips, a little rudely, devouring her, and took her a little more into his arms.
Jiang Yunqing was forced to cater, his hand stretched out behind her, she couldn't help herself, she couldn't help but obey him, the next moment, the affectionate look between him and Concubine Li today appeared in her mind, and she jumped wildly The accelerated heart immediately calmed down.
Ji Yang suppressed his breathing a bit, but she pushed him away with a guilty face, "Your Majesty."
"I'll talk about it later." He said intermittently, as if he wanted to rub her delicate body into his body.
He couldn't control Jiang Yunqing.
I like it, I definitely like it, but I feel that I can't lose. It's a shame that a majestic emperor can't get her wholehearted love.
Jiang Yun lightly ignored him, and slowly pushed him away, with a blush on his face, "Chenqie... Chenqie seems to be inconvenient."
Ji Yang stared at her as if a basin of cold water had been poured down on her.
Jiang Yun sat up lightly, and said aloud, "How about the emperor go to Concubine He? Concubine Li is also sick."
Ji Yang also sat up, looking disappointed.
"Concubine..." Jiang Yunqing said in a difficult way, "I really can't serve the emperor today."
"Let's deal with it first." Ji Yang made a way for her, shouted outside, and let the maid come in.
Ju Hong walked in, saw Jiang Yunqing's face was a bit ugly, saw her hands on her lower abdomen, and hurried forward, "Niang Niang."
"Serve your mother well." Ji Yang said.
"Yes." Ju Hong replied respectfully.
Jiang Yun glanced at Ji Yang from the corner of his eye, and walked aside.
After the fake show was over, she really went to take a bath again. When Ju Hong poured water for her, she still frowned, "Mother, your life is always on time, why is it so many days earlier this time? Do you want to invite the imperial physician come and see?"
"No need." Jiang Yun got up lightly, put on his clothes, and walked all the way to the inner room.
Originally, he had just come out of the shower and put on a gauze casually, but when he came in from behind the screen, he was startled when he saw Ji Yang leaning on the bed.
Why is he still here
"Come here." Seeing her wearing so little, Ji Yang frowned.
Jiang Yun moved his steps lightly and walked towards him, with emotion in his eyes against his conscience, "Why is the emperor still here? The concubine is afraid that he will bring bad luck to the emperor."
"What is bad luck?" Ji Yang took her hand and stuffed her into the bed, "Why didn't you tell me that you were bad luck before? Hold on and don't let go, and let me rub your stomach."
Hearing this, Jiang Yunqing's face froze, a dusty memory surged up and swept her mind, her body also trembled, and she forgot to struggle.
Ji Yang embraced her and put his hands on her lower abdomen, "Is that so? I haven't done it for a long time, so I forgot."
Jiang Yun looked at him who was unfamiliar but familiar, his heart seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, and he couldn't make a sound for a while, which was a feeling of heartache.
It hurts, it's hard to breathe.
When did the two drift away? Once so familiar, and finally become like this.
"Qing'er is still the same as before, the pain is unbearable." Ji Yang looked at her and asked, calling her nickname instead of the queen.
Jiang Yun nodded lightly, "Concubines have always been like this, but it has eased after giving birth to Chen'er."
"It's the same for me, and your complexion is a little bad." Ji Yang sighed, "I still need the imperial doctor to give you a lot of conditioning, and you can improve it."
"Yeah." Jiang Yun nodded lightly, looking at his worried appearance, she didn't know how true or false it was, which actually made her feel a little guilty.