Before Gong Yuhuang could speak, Hua Qingchen directly picked up Xiao Chenchen, who was still asleep, from her mother, and handed it to Grandpa Wei: "Then there is a queen mother, thank her for me."
"Eh~Eh~" Grandpa Wei was shocked by Hua Qingchen's kind words again, and he accepted the promotion again, and took over the young emperor with fear, "The old slave will leave first."
Grandpa Wei hugged the little emperor grandson who was still asleep and went back.
After Grandpa Wei left, Gong Yuhuang frowned and said, "Why did you give her your son again?"
Hua Qingchen scoffed at him: "She's right. We will go to parade and sacrifice to the sky. We must have no time to take care of Xiao Chenchen, so let her take care of it."
After all, she is the child's grandmother, she must care about Xiao Chenchen more than others, and she must be able to take care of it.
"What should I do if my son cried at that time?" Gong Yuhuang was a little worried that the queen mother might not be able to deal with his son.
Hua Qingchen didn't care at all, "I fed him milk before he went to bed. He won't be hungry when he wakes up. As long as he is not hungry, he just needs to coax him when he is angry."
Seeing that she had thought about it, Gong Yuhuang had nothing to say.
It was his biological mother, he couldn't stop her if she wanted to see the child.
"The emperor, the auspicious time is here!" Grandpa Wan reported at the door.
Gong Yuhuang looked at Hua Qingchen tenderly, put down the tassels she had pinned on her ears, directly hugged her horizontally, and strode out of the bedroom.
The palace attendants outside saw Gong Yuhuang carrying Hua Qingchen out, and they were all envious.
The emperor is too fond of the empress!
Gong Yuhuang directly hugged Hua Qingchen and went to Yu Hu. There were a dozen rows of palace attendants in the front, a dozen rows of palace attendants in the back, and guards from the Imperial Forest Army.
Here, Grandpa Wei took Xiao Chenchen back, and the Queen Mother immediately took it with excitement.
Seeing the little guy asleep, the queen mother instantly lightened her movements and looked at the little guy's delicate eyebrows, not enough.
Why is her little grandson so pretty? It's much cuter than Gong Yuhuang's kid when he was a kid.
The queen mother couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Xiao Chenchen's face before she raised her eyes to look at Wei Gonggong and said, "As soon as you speak, she will give you the baby."
"Yes." Grandpa Wei nodded immediately, "As soon as the old slave said that you want to help take care of the little emperor, the empress empress immediately handed the little emperor to the slave and said thank you."
The Queen Mother looked at Xiao Chenchen’s lovely face in a daze, this
Women still have a bit of foresight!
"Are they going to parade?" the queen mother asked Xiao Chenchen's brows lightly.
Grandpa Wei bowed: "Yes, it's auspicious time."
The queen mother raised her eyes and said: "Send more Imperial Forest Army to protect you, so as not to cause unnecessary chaos."
"Yes." Grandpa Wei responded and went to handle it immediately.
As soon as Grandpa Wei left, Xiao Chenchen woke up. This time, seeing that the queen mother was holding him, he was taken aback for a while and his little mouth was flat again.
"Grandma's little boy is awake, grandmother hugs." The queen mother hugged him quickly and softly said: "Your father and mother went on a parade. I'm afraid I can't take care of you today. Can grandma take you?"
The queen mother took the rattle that was already on the sidelines and stuffed it into Xiao Chenchen's hands.
Xiao Chenchen looked at the rattle in his hand with teardrop eyes, but forgot to cry.
Seeing that he finally stopped crying, the queen mother breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his eyes that were exactly like Gong Yuhuang. The queen mother liked it very much: "You really look exactly like your father, but don’t look like your father in the future. It's good for the emperor to be like a rascal."
Xiao Chenchen's attraction lies in the rattle in his hand. When he shook his hand, the rattle rang. Hearing the sound, Xiao Chenchen laughed as if he thought it was magical.
Seeing him smile, the queen mother was even more happy, hugging him and kissing again: "Grandma's good grandson, it’s so beautiful to smile!"
Here the queen mother coaxed Xiao Chenchen, and over there Gong Yuhuang and Hua Qingchen were already parading down the imperial city in their carts.
Wherever the chariot passed, the people all bowed down.
The people who were kneeling on the side of the road dared to raise their heads when the chariot was far away.
"Did you see the Empress Empress just now?"
"Just a sneak glance, it's already shocking!"
"Hey, I have long heard that our empress is as beautiful as a fairy, I didn't even dare to look at it just now!
For the first time Hua Qingchen visited Ximiao's imperial city, he took it seriously.
"When I'm free in the future, I'll take you and my son out of the palace for fun." Gong Yuhuang joked with a smile when she saw her look quite interested.
Hua Qingchen scowled at him: "You are the emperor, how can you always want to have fun?"
"What's wrong with the emperor? The emperor can't stay in the palace all the time! If you go out to play, it's a private visit." Gong Yuhuang has always been confident.
Hua Qingchen didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Half a circle around the imperial city, finally arrived at the Temple of Heaven.
The army and palace attendants in front stopped, and Grandpa Wan stepped forward and reported: "The emperor, the empress,
The Temple of Heaven is here! "
Without saying a word, Gong Yuhuang hugged Hua Qingchen and got out of the chariot.
The palace attendant and the soldiers all bowed down and saluted.
Hua Qingchen blushed and patted him: "Let me down quickly."
Where is Gong Yuhuang willing to let her down, hold her up and go up: "There are tens of thousands of steps on it, your skirt is long, it is easy to fall, I will hold you, and I promise not to fall you."
Gong Yuhuang's soft noise reached the ears of the palace attendants and soldiers, and everyone was shocked instantly.
When did the emperor become so tender and considerate
Seeing that he was so gentle and considerate, Hua Qingchen didn't have to come down, and stayed in his arms with peace of mind.
There are so many steps in the Temple of Heaven. Gong Yuhuang has climbed for a long time before reaching the top.
There is an altar in the middle of the uppermost Temple of Heaven. This is the place where Ximiao's successive emperors worshipped heaven.
After reaching the top, Gong Yuhuang carefully put Hua Qingchen down.
"The emperor." King Qi, who is the oldest in the palace family, stepped forward and bowed: "It's almost the hour, it's time to start."
Gong Yuhuang nodded, stepped forward and lighted three super-large incense sticks, inserted them into the top furnace, and began the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.
After a large set of ceremonies was completed, King Qi handed the phoenix seal symbolizing the queen's seal to Gong Yuhuang.
"Please receive the phoenix seal from the queen!"
With a loud shout from King Qi, Gong Yuhuang took Feng Yin and handed it to Hua Qingchen with a smile: "Qing'er, here."
Hua Qingchen was about to kneel while carrying her skirt, but Gong Yuhuang took it into her arms: "Qing'er, you never need to kneel on me."
The people in the Temple of Heaven were a little bit uncomfortable by Gong Yuhuang's action.
When did the emperor become so greasy? I can't stand it anymore.
Gong Yuhuang didn't wait for Hua Qingchen to speak, so he directly stuffed Feng Yin into her arms: "Qing'er, you have taken my Feng Yin, and you will be my queen in the future. You are willing to work with me for a lifetime. "
Gong Yuhuang stretched out his hand towards her as he spoke.
Hua Qingchen smiled and put her hand on his palm.
Gong Yuhuang was happy like a child in an instant. He directly hugged her and turned around: "My queen, I have a queen!!!"
"Long live the emperor, long live the queen, and the queen, a thousand years old!"
"Long live the emperor, long live the queen, and the queen, a thousand years old!"
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The soldiers and palace attendants of the Temple of Heaven knelt down layer by layer, and the voice of singing also passed on layer by layer, from soldiers to people to outside the imperial city, layer after layer!
(End of this chapter)