In the spring of the third year of Chengzhang, Emperor Jingdi Yu Chuhong got a son, named Xibai, and changed the year name to "Tianshun".
The palace servants handed over the little prince to Yu Chuhong. This always indifferent His Majesty rarely showed a gentle look on his face. When everyone thought that the nobleman inside should also be promoted this time, But Yu Chuhong wrapped the little blanket around the little prince's body a little tighter, and then led the little prince out of the palace.
As for the nobleman inside, there was not even a superfluous question, and the palace people didn't quite understand what Yu Chuhong meant.
At night, Concubine Hui, who had just given birth and was lying on the bed, woke up slowly.
The first thing she said when she opened her eyes was, "Where's the child?"
The maid at the side came over and reported: "Go back to your mother, the little prince has been taken to the Shenghe Palace by His Majesty."
"Your Majesty brought the child to the Shenghe Palace?" Concubine Hui frowned, that Shenghe Palace is the emperor's residence, why did he bring a newborn child there, besides...
The maid also felt that what Yu Chuhong did was cruel to a mother, but she still comforted her: "Your Majesty is very happy with the little prince, Madam, you don't have to worry."
"You don't understand." Concubine Hui coughed twice, her face was a little paler than before, she closed her eyes, and leaned on the pillow behind her.
She remembered that day in this palace, the young emperor, sitting on a high seat, said coldly: "I can let you and Wang Jin go, but you must leave this child with me, and never see him again. "
"His Majesty-"
"If you don't agree..." The emperor's eyes showed no emotion, he looked at her as if he was looking at a dead object, and said in her ear with a cold and ruthless voice: "What crime should the concubine of the harem be charged with fornicating with the guards?" , I think you should be very clear."
In the end, Concubine Hui had no choice but to lower her head: "The concubine agrees."
Seeing that she agreed, the emperor didn't say any more, stood up and left the palace. Seeing the back of the emperor leaving, Concubine Hui sat paralyzed on the ground.
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Bai Xiyu stayed quietly in his swaddling baby, nibbling his fingers. He did come here right after the eldest prince was born, but it was three days later when he became conscious. This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation, but Bai Xiyu had a big heart and didn't take it seriously.
The newborn baby's hearing and eyesight are not very good, so Bai Xiyu still didn't know that he had been brought to Shenghe Palace by Yu Chuhong.
He knew that his current identity was the eldest prince of the hero Yu Chuhong, and Yu Chuhong would have more princes and daughters in the future. And the plot really started sixteen years later, when the heroine Song Ziyan was sent to the palace to participate in the draft, and she fell in love with plainclothes Yu Chuhong at the palace banquet in Taoyuan. At that time, Yu Chuhong thought which palace Song Ziyan was from Song Ziyan also regarded Yu Chuhong as an ordinary guard in the palace.
It wasn't until the draft that the two of them knew each other's identities. Of course, Yu Chuhong also left Song Ziyan's signboard and directly bestowed her with the title of nobleman.
The women in the harem saw that the emperor was so partial to a woman, and they all had different thoughts, and kept framing her in various ways. Song Ziyan had been ups and downs in this dark and turbulent harem for more than three years, and at the same time quarreled with Yu Chuhong. After being entangled and entangled, Song Ziyan finally ascended to the throne, and Yu Chuhong was also willing to dismiss the harem for her at this time.
It has become a good story about empresses, a legend through the ages.
In this story, Yu Xibai is a cannon fodder. When he first met the heroine, Yu Xibai was sixteen years old, the age at which his love affair first blossomed. Seeing the flower-like Song Ziyan, admiration naturally sprouted in his heart.
For this kind of admiration, Yu Xibai has secretly helped Song Ziyan many times without hesitating his life, but Song Ziyan is his father's woman after all, he can only love Song Ziyan bitterly but can't ask for it, and in the end he still wants it for the heroine Block the arrow and die.
Tsk tsk, it is finally possible to die for the heroine once.
But to be reasonable, in this world, palace fighting is the main thing, and the male protagonist doesn't have a lot of roles. What Bai Xiyu needs to do is to give most of the halo to the female protagonist.
When Yu Chuhong came in, he saw Bai Xiyu's demented look of gnawing his fingers. He stepped forward and carefully pulled Bai Xiyu's fingers out of his mouth: "Hungry?"
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It's a pity that there was only a buzzing in Bai Xiyu's ears, and he couldn't hear who was talking next to him, let alone what the other party was saying.
Seeing the dizzy water marks under Bai Xiyu's body, Yu Chuhong chuckled lightly: "It turned out to be peeing."
Yu Chuhong is only sixteen years old this year. In modern times, he would be a half-grown child, but this was in ancient times. Yu Chuhong not only became the emperor who ruled the world, but now he can even change diapers very easily.
After several months passed, when Bai Xiyu's eyes were finally able to see vaguely, when he saw who this man was waving in front of him every day, he wished he could immediately poke his eyes blind and reincarnate.
He somehow sensed that the plot seemed to be a little bit prolapsed again.
Although Yu Xibai is Yu Chuhong's first child in the plot, in fact he has little relationship with Yu Chuhong. Yu Chuhong can be said to be indifferent to him, and Hui Bin died early. Chuhong didn't even think about entrusting him to some concubine to take care of him, but left him alone in Xiyue Palace where Concubine Hui was alive. Once, Yu Chuhong even directly granted the Xiyue Palace to a nobleman who thought he had just entered the palace. Later, someone told Yu Chuhong that the eldest prince was still there, and Yu Chuhong remembered that he still had such a child.
It is conceivable that a prince who is not favored by the emperor and has no mother and concubine is in a difficult situation in the palace. Otherwise, Yu Xibai would not be so devoted to Song Ziyan because of Song Ziyan's little concern, and finally risked his life for her .
But in the current situation, no matter how you look at it, Yu Xibai doesn't look like someone who is not favored.
If it was said that Yu Chuhong fell in love with Concubine Hui on a sudden whim, so Bai Xiyu absolutely did not believe Xibaiwu and Wu. Because in the winter of Tianshun year, Concubine Hui died of a serious illness, but Yu Chuhong's face did not show the slightest bit of sadness. The day passed quite happily.
Bai Xiyu is the tuanzi above, Yu Chuhong raised him so well, he has a white and tender face, long eyelashes, a pair of black and big eyes, four short ones, lying there is limp Lie in a small group.
"It's snowing again." Yu Chuhong put down the folder in his hand, stared at the fine snow falling outside the leaky window, dazed.
After a long time, Yu Chuhong came back to his senses, looked down at Bai Xiyu who was sleeping soundly in the rocking bed, and asked him in a low voice, "Do you like snow?"
No one came to answer him, so Yu Chuhong continued to talk to himself: "I used to like snowing very much, but I was cheated by a little liar, and I don't like snowing anymore. Snow." He stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of Bai Xiyu's nose, and Bai Xiyu, who was sleeping, seemed to feel something, and waved his short, joint-like arms in mid-air.
Yu Chuhong smiled silently, his eyebrows were charming, and he wrapped the blanket around Bai Xiyu's body more tightly.
"The little prince really looks like His Majesty when he was a child." The old eunuch at the side came over with tea and whispered flattering words, but Yu Chuhong restrained the smile on his face when he heard the words. Satisfied, but not angry.
The old eunuch didn't understand the emperor. It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with boasting that the child looks like his father, but why is his majesty dissatisfied!
Bai Xiyu in the shaker opened his sleepy eyes and yawned with his pink mouth open. Yu Chuhong carried him out of the cradle: "You have slept long enough, Father will take you out for a walk."
Bai Xiyu stretched out her small hand to grab the tassel hanging from Yu Chuhong's shoulder, giggling.
In his heart, Bai Xiyu expressed that he was tired of pretending to be a ten-month-old child.
Yu Chuhong also let him mess around with his clothes, patted his back lightly, and coaxed: "Xiaobai, call Father to listen."
"Huhuang..." The child's voice was soft and waxy, and a strange sense of satisfaction suddenly rose in Yu Chuhong's heart.
He stepped out of the palace gate with Bai Xiyu in his arms, and the world outside was silvery white, silent, and Yu Chuhong turned his head to the child lying on his shoulder and asked, "Do you like it?"
"Hu Huang Hu Huang..." Bai Xiyu still pretended to be stupid, I couldn't understand.
"You..." Yu Chuhong sighed helplessly.
Yu Chuhong didn't go far, but just wandered outside the Shenghe Palace for a while, seeing that the wind seemed to be blowing up this day, he carried Bai Xiyu back.
He put Bai Xiyu on the soft bed, and took out a rattle to tease him to climb from one end of the soft bed to the other. At this moment, a little eunuch came in and told the prime minister that he wanted to report.
Yu Chuhong couldn't take Bai Xiyu to the imperial study room, so he had to say to the palace people: "Everyone pay attention to the little prince."
However, no one could have imagined that after Yu Chuhong left, the palace people gradually felt relieved when they saw Bai Xiyu sitting obediently and obediently on the soft bed. But at this time, Bai Xiyu directly lowered his head forward, and before the surrounding palace people could react, he turned over from the collapse and fell, still landing head first.
The collapse was not high, not to mention that there was a thick layer of blankets on the ground, but Bai Xiyu didn't care about it, he just closed his eyes and pretended to faint.
Everyone in the Shenghe Palace panicked for a moment, they asked the imperial physician, and they went to find Yu Chuhong.
After Yu Chuhong heard the report from the palace servants, he ran back from the imperial study room. After entering the Shenghe Palace, he saw the palace servants kneeling down, and the imperial physician had just finished taking Bai Xiyu's pulse.
The imperial physician said: "The little prince is fine, please rest assured, Your Majesty."
And from what the palace man said, Yu Chuhong could roughly guess that it was Bai Xiyu who was about to fall.
He looked at the sleepy child on the couch, stretched out his hand to caress the few hairs on the top of his head, and asked him, "What exactly do you want, Xiaobai." (83 Chinese.83.)