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Fu Minghua took him over and saw him staring at him with his eyes open, making noises from time to time.
The newly born child seems to be different every day. The wet nurse is a reliable person selected by the Xie family in Jiangzhou. She is strong and plump and takes care of him until he becomes fat and white.
She is a soft ball wrapped in swaddling clothes, and when she smiles, a small pear nest is exposed on her cheek, which is really endearing.
Fu Minghua looked down at his son, Bilan said:
"Your Highness is somewhat similar to you when we were young."
This sentence made Fu Minghua tilt his head to think.
She can¡¯t quite remember what she looked like when she was a child. She had to learn a lot of rules and etiquette every day, and how could she have the time to focus on looking in the mirror? When Bi Lan mentioned the past, she felt Some sighs.
The master and the servants were talking, but the sound of palace people saluting and greetings came from outside. It was Yan Zhui who came.
He will ascend the throne tomorrow, and things have been busy and complicated recently. Fu Minghua did not expect him to come at this time. He had just handed the child into the hands of the wet nurse, and before he could even straighten his clothes and stand up to pick him up, Yan Zhui had already strode in.
The palace servant knelt on the ground. Yan Zhui glanced at the son in the wet nurse's arms, and his eyes soon fell on Fu Minghua.
Because she had just hugged her son, her clothes were not neat and tidy, and the skirt was loose, revealing her belly.
He looked a little hot-eyed, turned his face away, leaned forward and gathered her clothes.
Not to mention that Fu Minghua is still in the body at this time, and besides, he is still in Xiaoli. It is useless to watch too much. It is better to close his clothes to avoid asking for trouble.
Fu Minghua's face felt hot. He turned around and straightened his clothes. His eyes fell on her slender waist.
Aunt Xue and others took good care of her. It had only been two months since she gave birth, and her figure was almost as good as before she was pregnant.
Bi Lan and others saw Yan Zhui's actions, he was about to ascend the throne, but his attitude towards Fu Minghua was the same as before, and they couldn't help but feel happy for Fu Minghua.
"Why is Sanlang here?"
Fu Minghua had just straightened his clothes and wanted to turn around. Yan Zhui pressed her shoulders and sat down:
"Come and take a look. Wait for me in the side hall of Xuanhui Hall tomorrow for the ceremony."
Fu Minghua heard the meaning of his words and was about to speak when he shook her hand:
"I have discussed with Jiang Yin and drawn up the Queen's Charter."
The Tang Dynasty had not had a master of the middle palace for several years. At this time, Yan Zhui had ordered Jiang Yin, the Minister of Rites, to take this matter very seriously.
But Fu Minghua thought of something.
This time when Yan Zhui ascended the throne, all the princes from all over the country went to Luoyang to worship. Even Jiangzhou, Qinghe and other places sent a large number of people to Luoyang. Fu Minghua had received the news earlier, and by this time the people from Jiangzhou were probably almost in Luoyang.
"I would like to take this opportunity to pay more attention."
She pursed her lips and saw Yan Zhui raise his eyebrows, a little confused, so she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to support his arm and said:
"The King of Qi is already thirteen years old, and he will be fourteen when he celebrates the new year."
When Emperor Jia'an was dying, he was worried that if the prince stayed in Luoyang, it would be wrong for Yan to pursue the throne, so he mercilessly made his son king and expelled him from Luoyang.
He was ordered to leave within half a year as soon as the funeral of Emperor Jia'an was over, and he was not allowed to enter Luoyang unless he was called.
He was still young, and the Queen Mother felt sorry for him at first. She felt that ordinary women were not worthy of her beloved grandson, and she had never found a lady that she liked.
Although Concubine Cui had met her later, Cui Twelve Niang, whom she had asked for, ultimately fell in love not with Yan Ji, but with Ning in Yan Zhui's backyard.
Naturally, this matter will be settled.
Until now, Yan Ji has not yet chosen a concubine, and his parents have suddenly died. The only person closest to him is his brother Yan Zhui. It is really pitiful to be alone away from the city of Luoyang that he has been familiar with since he was a child, and to go to the fiefdom.
"When the Queen Mother was dying, she once told me to take more responsibility for my ninth brother's marriage. I just took this opportunity to settle it down if there is a suitable one."
Fu Minghua felt a little disappointed when he remembered that the Queen Mother was worried when she was about to die. He held her hand and told her what to do.
Concubine Cui chose to commit suicide that day, more or less with the intention of protecting her.
She sighed, Yan Zhui nodded, frowned and said:
"You just have to figure it out."
When Yan Ji chooses a concubine, he must first not choose Cui¡¯s daughter.
He knew that when Concubine Cui was alive, what she wanted most was the two of them.One of the sons will definitely marry Cui's daughter. Unfortunately, Yan Zhui had a strong temperament and could not let her make the decision.
In the end, Concubine Cui originally wanted to settle for the next best thing and choose Cui Twelve Niangs, but unfortunately the Cui family was too ambitious.
" It's just these words. He doesn't need to explain them in detail to Fu Minghua, she knows them clearly.
She is connected with him. If he is like a mountain, then she is like a stream of water, complementing his temperament.
After Yan Zhui said this, he felt a little serious when he remembered that she was currently recuperating:
"It's not that I don't want to help you," he paused for a moment, carefully choosing his words: "There are some things"
He made an inscrutable look, pursed his lips, and looked a little coldly: "It's best for you to do it."
He can remember the dignitaries and famous families in Luoyang, as well as the origins, power and interests of the young ladies in various houses, but he may not be able to remember what each young lady looks like.
In Yan Zhui¡¯s mind, besides having different backgrounds and different interests, each young lady vaguely felt that they all looked similar.
Yan Ji was his only mother. If Fu Minghua was interested in this matter, it would be much better than him forcibly intervening in Yan Ji's marriage.
Fu Minghua laughed at the meaning of his words, nodded and responded.
While the couple was talking, Yan Zhao suddenly started crying.
One moment, Fu Minghua was looking at Yan Zhui, and the next moment he stood up:
"What's wrong?"
The wet nurse who was holding Yan Zhao was at a loss. She wanted to confess but didn't dare to kneel down, so she could only coax him in a low voice.
Fu Minghua took his son over and coaxed him softly. Yan Zhao had two tears still hanging on his eyes and gradually stopped talking.
Yan Zhui took the tea from the palace servant and felt that this scene was very annoying.
Fu Minghua held the child in his arms, and could no longer pretend to be someone else. He sat for a while and drank a cup of tea. Yan Zhao took away all her attention.
Tomorrow is his coronation ceremony, and he originally wanted to come over and talk to her.
When Yan Zhui came out of Guanfeng Hall, his face was a little ugly and he asked Huang Yixing:
"Where's Yao Shi?"
Huang Yixing was dripping with cold sweat, and naturally he didn't know where Yao Shi was.
After the death of Emperor Jia'an, a group of rebel ministers were purged. Yao Shi used to be a person that Yan Zhui relied on. After Yan Zhui ascended the throne, he was granted the title of Minister and saved his right servant She.
" If Yan Zhui had sent an edict in advance to summon Yao Shi to the palace to discuss matters, he would have stopped asking at this time.
But he didn¡¯t summon anyone beforehand, so Huang Yixing certainly couldn¡¯t answer. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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