In the capital, the emperor finally hoped to return the army, but only saw Qi Min, and suddenly felt disappointed. After waiting for nearly half a month, I finally waited for the news that King Yue and Mu Yunyao had returned to Beijing. A few days in advance, they began to discuss what regulations should be used for the palace banquet, and what should be awarded to King Yue to match his achievements. He even wanted to go to the city gate to meet him in person, but this thought
As soon as the law was put forward, it was sprayed back by the honest official.
After all, the emperor had already gone to greet the triumphant army before, and now to greet King Yue and Princess Yue, it would not be a welcome, but almost a slap in the face.
The emperor couldn't beat them. Those old ministers were all extremely upright and respectful. Although they often talk and pierce your lungs, they have their own reasons. The most important thing is that King Yue sent a letter asking him not to make such a big commotion, and he could only stop there.
A group of cars slowly stepped forward and saw the city gate from a distance. Jin Lan and Jin Qiao's voices were excited: "Princess, we have arrived in Kyoto." Mu Yunyao slightly lifted the curtain and saw the familiar road And the scenery, eyes filled with joy. Originally, she and King Yue wanted to go directly to the Lingxi Palace to meet Princess Yide, but the emperor seemed to have guessed their plan and sent someone to deliver a letter in advance, saying that the eldest princess had been brought back to the emperor.
In the palace, let them enter the capital directly.
Before reaching the gate of the city, there seemed to be many officials standing on both sides of the road.
Mu Yunyao turned back and looked at King Yue, feeling moved and helpless: "I told the emperor earlier that we don't need to greet us with a big fanfare, but now it seems that he didn't come, but he moved most of the Ministry of Rites. King Yue held his son who had just fallen asleep in his arms, and then held Mu Yunyao's hand. He only felt extremely satisfied at the moment. No court or political affairs had anything to do with him: "Brother Huang's temperament was originally a little jumpy. Take it off, when he climbed to the cold palace to find me to play, he almost fell off the wall several times.
Falling down, he still enjoys it. In the past, there was the father and the emperor, and he was able to hold him down. Now that he has become an emperor, his temperament may have intensified. "
Mu Yunyao couldn't help but chuckle: "Only the second sister-in-law can let him listen to it." The two of them clasped their fingers together, and the smiles on their faces were warm and sincere. The western Guangdong and his party have really experienced life and death. , while the two's hearts are closer, it also makes them more aware of the importance of each other. Now that the matter is basically settled, they can't wait to spend a leisurely time.
I really don't want to participate in the imperial court anymore.
A group of cars stopped at the gate of the city, and officials from the Ministry of Rites hurriedly walked up: "Xiaguan has seen the prince and Princess Yue, and the emperor has sent an order. The Yuhua Palace has been cleaned up, and the prince and princess are invited to enter the palace immediately."
King Yue opened the curtain, nodded to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and urged the carriage to leave in the direction of the palace.
At the entrance of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the emperor and the long princess Yide stood side by side, and the queen on the side gently supported the long princess' arm: "Aunt Huang, why haven't Yao'er and Jun Yue come yet?"
Princess Yide patted her hand gently: "I'm not in a hurry, but you are anxious, it should be soon."
"Yao'er must have suffered a lot along the way. Fortunately, the mother and child were safe in the end. I received the good news, but I still feel that I can't put it down without seeing them." Min Fanghua sighed softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the door: "King Yue, Princess Yue, and Madam Hui Yi have an audience."
"coming!"
A red carpet is laid at the entrance of the palace, all the way to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.
Mu Yunyao originally wanted to take the child from King Yue, but King Yue couldn't bear to let her suffer. This stinky boy has grown extremely fast in the past two months. He took the child in one hand and Mu Yunyao in the other, and walked directly to the front of the hall.
Xu Yanhan stood to one side, seeing the appearance of the two, he couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and the smile in his eyes deepened: Yiqiu is priceless treasure, it is rare to have a lover, Yaoer can be regarded as a successful one.
Seeing King Yue, the emperor was excited and walked down the steps quickly, thinking of going up to give his brother a hug, but when he saw the child sleeping soundly in his arms, he stopped abruptly.
"My brother has seen the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."
"Fourth brother, get up quickly. Madam and younger siblings don't need to be too polite. This is my nephew, right?" The emperor didn't care about the majesty of the emperor, he stretched out his hand and took the child from King Yue's arms, and extended his hand very carefully. He lightly tested the temperature of his little face, for fear of being chilled by the wind.
"It's windy outside, you are tired all the way, hurry up and rest in the hall."
This is a family, you don't have to care about so many politeness, even if you want to greet each other, you can sit down and chat slowly.
Considering that the two were exhausted by boat and car, the emperor planned to hold a banquet in three days, so the group returned directly to the Yuhua Palace.
The child was already carried by the emperor and the queen, King Yue and Mu Yunyao stepped forward to kneel and kowtow to Princess Yide: "Grandma, we're back."
Princess Yide bent down to help them up, her eyes were slightly red: "Okay, good boy, it's good to be back." Everything is better than peace, and it's good to come back safely.
Xu Yanhan also stepped forward to salute, and after a while, everyone took their seats.
The matter in Beijiang was resolved, King Yue and Mu Yunyao were safe and sound, and their son was born safely. Joy dilutes past worries, and there was only laughter left in the entire hall.
The emperor and the queen hugged Mu Yunyao's son and didn't let go. King Yue came forward to ask for it twice, but the emperor pushed him away: "Fourth brother, you just came back, take a rest, my son, your royal sister-in-law and I will hold you for a while. "
King Yue couldn't help throwing an eye knife at him: The two of you seem to have the same look in your eyes as you see a baby, do you look like you can let go after hugging for a while
The emperor didn't mind either, there were children who took care of everything: "Fourth younger brother, fourth younger brother and sister, have you thought of a name for the child? I've been rummaging through books these days, and I've found quite a few..."
"Don't bother second brother, I have already thought of a name. This child will take a single name to read, and the nickname will be called Nian'er."
miss...
Mu Yunyao's heart moved slightly, and the corner of her lips involuntarily raised a smile.
It is a pity for the emperor: "Do you want to take a syllable? According to the seniority ranking, Nian'er's generation is the Anji generation, and the name should be Ning Annian."
"Brother Huang, Nian'er is my child. You don't have to follow the royal family tree ranking. I think one word is good." King Yue's heart sank. This word is to remind him at all times and let him remember Yaoer's birth is not easy, remember everything that happened in western Guangdong. The emperor did not agree: "I feel that this word for security must be added. Aunt Huang, tell me, after adding this word for security, Nian'er's name will be more pleasant?" He originally took it with great interest. There were many names, but King Yue directly thought of a name. There was nowhere to vent his passion, and he was unwilling. He had to step in.