When Spring Comes

Chapter 260: It's so hard to have a daughter (finale)

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What kind of person is Yu Wenjie? He Chang'an probably has the most right to speak, because the two grew up together and separated for a few years. He Chang'an knows Yu Wenjie's thoughts and personality clearly.

This person has a language barrier and is arrogant. He always believes in the truth of "doing more than talking", and often spends the time explaining to others on doing things. Although the expression on his face is always not friendly, his heart is very soft.

Thinking about it now, he really has nothing to regret about losing to such a person. It was because he came to his senses later than others, and he was not as ruthless in his actions. Now he can only bless him, which is just as it should be.

Time flies, and the little prince Yu Wenxuan is already ten years old. The weather is smooth, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, the harem is harmonious and stable, and the empress is still the only one who stands out.

In the past ten years, nothing has changed. The emperor will still accept beautiful women and concubines. If the courtiers want to find a way out for themselves, they will send people to the harem. However, those who really love their daughters will not be willing to send people to Those in the harem, because everyone knows that entering the harem is no different from being a widow. The emperor will do all the face-saving projects that the emperor should do, but he has never actually favored anyone.

This is even more irritating and there is no way to do it. You say that you have abolished the Six Palaces, and the courtiers can jointly write a letter to exert pressure or something, but if you stand up and do not favor, the courtiers will never tie the emperor to the bed of the concubines, right?

At first, everyone would consider attacking the queen. After all, women are easier to deal with.

But then they realized how ridiculous their idea was. Who said women are easy to deal with? The empress is more impeccable than the emperor in terms of words and deeds, so she has to arrange bedtime, right? Arrange it when you say it! But the emperor always refuses to go, what can be done

In the first two years, everyone thought that the emperor and empress might be newlyweds, plus there was a little prince, the relationship was so good that no one else could divorce them, just wait a little longer.

But as time went by, Yu Wenjie's attitude really didn't change at all from the beginning to the end.

Even Hua Chun felt a little surprised. One day, he was walking in the imperial garden with the emperor, and asked him tentatively, "Don't you think the talented man who just entered the palace is very good-looking?"

"It's quite beautiful." The emperor nodded: "I've dangled in front of me several times."

"Then the emperor has no idea?"

Glancing at her sideways, the emperor said: "There are many good-looking people in the world, and there are also many people who are better-looking than you, but I am not interested."

Look, in just a few years, the ability to talk love is also improving. What makes Huachun even more happy is that Yu Wenjie doesn't talk empty words, although he doesn't talk much, he must mean what he says.

So she was in a good mood to help the emperor change the notes for two days.

When Yu Wenxuan was five years old, Hua Chun was pregnant again, and the emperor turned pale with fright and was in a dilemma.

"What's wrong?" Looking at him curiously, Hua Chun asked, "You don't want children anymore?"

"No." Yu Wenjie frowned, his pretty eyebrows were full of dark light, and left without saying a word.

Hua Chun didn't understand what was wrong with him for a while, until ten midwives flooded into Renxuan Palace at night, and a group of palace people began to rearrange the palace, wrapping all the sharp table corners in the palace with soft cloth. react to.

Is this the shadow of the premature birth last time? It was beyond her expectation that she would be frightened like this. She thought the emperor wouldn't care. After all, the royal family should have as many children as possible.

"Give me a daughter." When she was five months pregnant, Yu Wenjie stood beside the koi pond in the imperial garden and made a wish very seriously.

"Don't you like sons?" Hua Chun rolled his eyes straight: "I said I wanted a son earlier in the morning, so it's okay to have more sons."

"I want a daughter."

Is it too late to repent now? Hua Chun hummed, sweet in his heart, but pretended to be angry: "You despise your daughter from the beginning, and she will despise you too."

The words became a prophecy, and later Huachun Duangduang was pregnant with three children, all of them were sons, and there was no shadow of her daughter.

Yu Wenjie didn't say anything, but quietly asked people to start posting banners saying "Gender Equality" and "Both boys and girls are the same" in the streets and alleys, and then open the imperial examinations and imperial examinations. If women are talented, they can also enter the imperial court and become officials. .

As a result, Daliang became the most advanced dynasty in history, and a large number of talented and politically thoughtful women emerged. Although it failed to completely change the status quo of patriarchy, it became the beginning of the feminist movement in China.

When Yu Wenxuan was ten years old, Daliang ushered in the rule of prosperity, the weather was good, the country was strong, the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, the emperor and queen were deeply loved by all people, and the four sons had their own merits and got along harmoniously. It can be said that they were a happy family.

He Chang'an has never been married, and even if wrinkles start to appear on his face, his beauty is still undiminished. Hua Chun didn't ask him why he didn't get married, so He Chang'an naturally wouldn't take the initiative to say that the two will meet once a month and have a chat. North Korea-China affairs, drink a cup of tea, and then say goodbye.

The emperor had dreams for many years, and on a certain day, all the dreams were suddenly linked together, and he suddenly remembered many things.

After remembering, he got a serious illness and almost died. Hua Chun was frightened to death, and he knelt beside his bed and burst into tears.

"Okay, I'm not dead, don't cry." The emperor comforted him softly, and the emperor's eyes were deep: "When Yuwen is fifteen years old, let's abdicate and go to the mountains and rivers."

The topic jumped a bit too much, Hua Chun didn't react for a while, and looked at him blankly.

"I feel that I owe you too much." With a slight hook of his lips, Yu Wenjie stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, not letting her see his expression, and said with slightly red eyes: "Since we can be together in this life, Then cherish it."

"You..." Hua Chun pushed him away suspiciously: "Did you know something?"

His eyes turned, and the emperor smiled slightly: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Actually laughed? !

Hua Chun was dumbfounded, the lines of the emperor's face softened, his smile was overwhelming, his star pupils were full of sparkling light, she completely forgot what she heard and what she wanted to say.

"Drool is about to flow out." The emperor snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to help her close her chin, then narrowed his eyes and said, "I didn't expect that after so many years, you would still blush at me."

Returning to his senses, Hua Chun pinched himself, and said angrily: "If you grow a little more disabled, maybe I won't blush, but what's the matter with getting more masculine every year? "

With a slight frown, the emperor turned over and pressed the man on the bed, asking in a low voice, "Are you praising me?"

"Yes, is there a reward?" Hua Chun stretched out his hand with a smile.

"En." Nodding seriously, Yu Wenjie took advantage of the situation and kissed deeply.

The bed curtain was lowered, and it was snowing outside, but the Renxuan Palace was as warm as spring.

Eunuch Qin stood outside the door, rubbing his hands, muttering softly to the heater, "Maybe I will really have a daughter next year."

The mist dispersed in the air, and the palace was surrounded by icy cold. The auspicious snow heralds a good year, and next year will definitely be another good year. What should be in the past has already passed, and those who have endured hardships and rewards have a future that they can look forward to immensely.

I just don't know if Huachun can give birth to a daughter for Yu Wenjie.

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