Convinced by the crying bag beauty

Chapter 102 Ome 1

In the eighth year of Yanzhao, the pilgrimage emperor of Dayan took down the Queen Mother Yan under centralized rule.

March in Yangchun, Kyoto, Shangshu Mansion.

The three-year-old child with two little thongs on his head is wearing fresh clothes, barely holding a newly made rabbit lantern in his soft little hands. The rabbit's eyes are as beautiful as rubies, and a pair of long ears look even more beautiful. Looks smart and cute.

"Nurse, will my mother like the rabbit lamp I made?"

The little person speaks softly and glutinously. Listening to her talk can give people a feeling of eating honey, which is sweet.

Mrs. Zhao is the nurse next to Miss Shangshufu, she is already a mother of two children at a young age, and when the brilliance of motherhood is hard to hide, when she heard this, her eyes softened and she said softly: "I will like it. "

"Then..." Xiao Yuzhi raised her head with pink cheeks and asked, "Will Aunt forgive me for accidentally breaking her little clay figurine when she saw the rabbit lamp?"

"It...it depends on whether the lady can coax people."

The little clay figurine is not an ordinary clay figurine, it is a gift from the eldest princess Yunzhang to his wife. It is said that the clay figurine was made by the eldest princess herself, and the gift is light and affectionate.

Before becoming a nanny, Mrs. Zhao was a miserable person rescued by Liu Boyan at random. To repay her kindness, she gave up her own flesh and blood and came to Shangshu's mansion to be a servant.

After staying in Shangshu Mansion for a long time, I know some things more or less.Don't look at Madam's gentle and gentle appearance to everyone, it's very few people who haven't seen Madam get angry.

Madam cares about the eldest princess more than outsiders think.

Just a trick of fate.

Madam married Shang Shu to obey her father's order. After these few years, at least in Zhao's view, Master Shang Shu treated Madam very well, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he is obedient and obedient.

Even so, Madam still lacks the warmth and warmth of an ordinary couple when she treats adults.

There is no other restaurant in Kyoto that treats your wife and adults as guests.

Too much respect, but there is an invisible moat in the middle, not like the people next to the pillow, but like brothers and sisters.

It is also strange.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhao lowered her head to look at the little girl carrying the rabbit lamp, and felt pity for no reason. The young lady is young, and she is so young that people like it just by looking at it.

"Nurse, go faster!"

She couldn't wait to make A Niang happy.

A Niang's beloved little clay figurine was smashed yesterday, and she turned pale with fright. On the one hand, she didn't dare to admit her mistake to A Niang, and on the other hand, she knew that A Niang would be sad without the little clay figurine, so she hid it from the main courtyard. After closing the door and staying up all night, I made this rabbit lamp with the help of the wet nurse.

She tightly held the lantern in her hand, hoping that A Niang would not be too angry and sad for the sake of the lantern.

Children are innocent, with all their thoughts on their faces.

How can a mother be really angry with her daughter?

On the contrary, Mrs. Zhao accompanied Miss to make lanterns for half a night. I don't know how Madam would blame her if she found out.

Knowing that children should not be allowed to stay up late, but... who can refuse the begging eyes of her young lady?

She shook her head, holding the person in her arms and quickened her pace.

"Auntie!"

Xiao Yuzhi landed on both feet, carefully carrying the rabbit lamp and ran towards her mother.

Liu Boyangui is Liu Xiangui's daughter-in-law and the wife of the Minister of Rites Jingzhi's love. The blood of 'Jinghe Liu' flows in her body, so her appearance is naturally one of a kind.

With her family background, appearance, and entering the palace as a concubine, the suitors in the past and after that almost broke through the threshold of the prime minister's mansion.

If it wasn't for the young and talented Yu Wen who blocked the knife for the prime minister, he would not have been able to ask for the daughter of the Liu family.

At this time, Liu Boyan was feeling sad for the 'little clay figurine was broken', and when she saw her daughter who was carved in powder and carved in jade, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"A Niang!" Uncharacteristically, Xiao Yuzhi hugged A Niang without hugging her, and shyly raised the rabbit lamp in his hand, with a strange look in his eyes as clear as glass: "Give it to A Niang."

"For me?" Liu Boyan was slightly surprised.

The three-year-old child endured the uneasiness in his heart, glanced at the rabbit lamp and couldn't help being proud, with a chubby little face: "Yeah!"

"..."

Not seeing A Niang's pleasantly surprised reaction, her heart thumped, and she emphasized in a childish voice: "It was made by my daughter and the wet nurse. Don't be disgusted, A Niang."

"Did you do it yourself?" Liu Boyan looked at the ugly rabbit lamp with beautiful eyes, and then at the pale blue in her daughter's eyes, she thought for a moment, the 'instigator' who broke her little clay figurine could be regarded as being caught by her caught.

"Aunt... don't you like it?"

She has a guilty conscience when she does something wrong and she is very cute. Liu Boyan doesn't really love Yu Wen, but she likes her daughter who is pregnant in October from the bottom of her heart.

Being kissed by A Niang for a few silent glances, Xiao Yuzhi's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was choked up: "It was Zhizhi who broke Aniang's little clay figurine, and Zhizhi didn't do it on purpose."

She raised her hand and sent the lantern to A Niang, sniffing: "Zhizhi doesn't know how to make clay figurines, first give A Niang a rabbit lamp, A Niang, don't be angry with Zhi Zhi, let alone be sad..."

In just two sentences, she was about to drop the golden peas, it seemed that she was being teased ruthlessly.

My daughter is a real little crying bag. This is not the first time Liu Boyan has seen her, and she couldn't bear to shed tears at such a young age, so she immediately leaned over to take the weird-looking rabbit lamp: "Don't cry, Aniang forgive you, don't give birth. You're mad."

The lantern in her hand was taken over, and the tears in her eyes couldn't be taken back for a while. She was out of breath from crying. She had the self-blame that she didn't dare to admit but escaped when she did something wrong, and she also had the generosity of her mother. I was moved not to care about her.

She cried like a hole in the sky, no matter how coaxed she was, it didn't work.

When Yu Wen went home and saw the crying baby, he frowned distressedly: "What's wrong? Who bullied Daddy's good boy?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl who was about to stop crying when she heard this said, cried even more fiercely: "Zhi Zhi is not good, Zhi Zhi is not a good child! Zhi Zhi should admit her mistakes to A Niang earlier!"

"..."

This crying was as big as the head of the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites.

Liu Boyan wiped her daughter's tears with a handkerchief, and Mrs. Zhao at the side explained to Lord Shangshu in time: "Miss smashed Madam's little clay figurine."

Little clay figurines.

Yu Wen's eyes dimmed, he left everything behind and was busy coaxing his daughter.

Coaxing the child to sleep in the room, he asked Mrs. Zhao, "Is it the little clay figurine that the eldest princess gave to my wife?"

Mrs. Zhao did not dare not answer the host's question: "My lord, yes."

Yu Wen was nailed to the spot, his straight back seemed to lose all strength for a moment.He waved his hand, and Zhao shi retreated knowingly.

The lady was begged by him with his life.

Madam respects him, respects him, but doesn't love him.

As time passed, Yu Wen became more and more aware of this reality.

Even if he was the youngest number one scholar and the youngest minister of rites in the Yan Dynasty, he might not be worth a clay figurine made by the eldest princess.

Letting out a breath of gloom, he smiled, and the smile was a bit bitter.

After taking a bath and changing clothes, he went back to his room and saw his beautiful wife. After pondering for a while, he slowly explained the matter discussed by the emperor and his ministers in the royal study during the day.

Liu Boyan lowered her eyes to sew underwear for her daughter, and raised her head when she heard the words: "You want to send Zhizhi to the palace?"

"Officials above the third rank, if there are three to five-year-old children in their families, they will be sent to Qianning Palace to be raised under the empress's knees tomorrow. This matter was proposed by the Grand Master, and His Majesty approved it."

There is no child in the middle palace, and His Majesty refuses to choose a concubine, so the monarch and his subjects broke up unhappy more than once in the Golden Luan Hall.

The national power of the Great Yan Dynasty was booming day by day, everything was good but there was no heir, Taishi Yan was anxious about His Majesty's urgency, worried about His Majesty's worries, and adopted folk methods to save the emperor's heirs.

"How long will it take?"

"At the very least, we have to wait for the good news from Zhonggong."

Liu Boyan's heart turned cold.

Yu Wen comforted: "The empress is a worthy empress praised by everyone. Our Zhizhi is born smart and well-behaved. Even the empress will only like it when she sees her. Your majesty also said that if you miss your daughter, the female relatives can come to the palace to visit at any time."

Speaking of this, the daughter must be sent in.Liu Boyan frowned slightly, and swallowed the words that came to her lips.

At dawn, Xiao Yuzhi got dressed obediently, washed up and was carried to the main courtyard by the nanny.

"You want me to enter the palace to accompany the empress to relieve boredom?"

"Yes, when you enter the palace, there will be many children playing with Zhizhi."

Liu Boyan fondled her little paw: "When you see your mother, remember to say hello, be obedient, don't fight with others, and don't bear with being bullied. Your grandfather is the prime minister, and your father is the minister. Except for the royal family , anyone in our family can afford it."

"Then after entering the palace, can I still see my mother and father?"

Yu Wen couldn't bear to part with his daughter, so he groped her other little handle: "The harem is the harem of His Majesty and Empress, it's not convenient for Daddy to go, but your mother can."

Xiao Yuzhi let out an "oh" in disappointment, and then asked again: "Can I not go?"

She doesn't want to leave home.

Yu Wenchong shook his head at his daughter.

The hour is approaching, Yu Wen went to the palace with his crying daughter in his arms.

The carriages of various families were piled up at the gate of the palace, and the palace servants in green robes with silver backgrounds successfully picked up the granddaughter of Liu Xiang's family, and got a few words from Master Shangshu, and turned around to walk away.

Xiao Yuzhi was hugged by the palace servants and couldn't help looking back, when she could no longer see her parents, her eyes were moist and she began to sob softly.

When Yan Xiu saw Yu Zhi for the first time, what he saw was the little crying bag who was crying in a mess.

In Yishui's group, she cried the most distressingly. She cried and hiccupped a few times, and her little face was flushed.

It is said that crying children have milk to eat. When the empress is young and beautiful and wants children most, seeing a crying child like Yu Zhi, she doesn't feel annoyed, so she hugs her and comforts her.

There were 13 children aged three to five who were sent to the palace this time, and the older ones already knew how to please the adults.

Small children also have competition.

The cakes that are so small that the empress feeds them to their mouths have to fight.

Although being raised under the knees of the mother has to bear the pain of being separated from the parents, from another perspective, it is not at all beneficial.

In the palace, if you can win the favor of the empress, win the favor of the empress, and save a share of the affection of being educated in the middle palace, that is a benefit that many people can't even hope for.

Yu Zhi was the youngest among the 13 people who were sent in, and she didn't understand the twists and turns. The first night she came to Qianning Palace, she slept with the empress.

Without her, the child would cry too much.

Yan Xiu cried until his heart was broken, and he couldn't separate his energy from Ji Ying's love and affection.

His Majesty, who was driven out by the empress, looked back at the gate of Qianning Palace, and suddenly felt a sense of lifting a rock to shoot himself in the foot.

The image of the daughter of the Yu family who can cry and loves to cry is deeply rooted in the heart of 'him', and she was only sent in during the day, and if she was sent back the next day, regardless of what Yu Qing's family thought, Xiang Liu would have to give her a "dislike him" granddaughter' hat.

Ji Ying gritted her molars and endured it.

In the dormitory, Yan Xiu was thankful that he had learned how to take care of children with his mother in advance.

Coaxing Yu's little crying bag to sleep, she poked Yu Zhi's tender and white face gently with her fingertips, she liked it very much.

It would be nice to have a daughter as lovely as Zhizhi.

Mrs. Zhao accompanied her own young lady into the palace, and watched the young lady win the favor of the empress, and devoted herself more and more to taking care of others.

As the daughter of a minister, Yan Xiu doesn't like to favor one another so as not to arouse hatred for the Yu family's children.

Seven days passed in a flash, and after holding back for seven days, guessing that it was the right time to enter the palace, Liu Boyan dressed as usual, went to the palace to meet her daughter after eating.

When she went, the empress was already surrounded by several noble ladies.

Not long after, the ladies saw the lack of interest of the empress and got up to leave.

The surroundings were clean, Yan Xiu heaved a sigh of relief, holding a cup of fragrant tea in his hand, he slowly looked at the beautiful Mrs. Yu, thinking of someone who was peeping behind the screen, she smiled: "Come here, I want Bengong to take a good look." .”

As the concubine's daughter of the Prime Minister, Liu Boyan has never experienced any suffering since she was a child, even when she is married, Yu Wen treats her well, and there is no trace of a woman's sorrow on her face.

Only after the empress ordered her to raise her eyes boldly, seeing the appearance of the empress empress, her heart was filled with astonishment.

Looking at each other, she was admiring Yan Xiu's dignified beauty, and Yan Xiu was also feeling emotional about her flirtatious style: "Go and invite Miss Yu."

The grand lady answered in a low voice.

Liu Boyan was eager to see her daughter soon, so she sat in her seat with the restraint of her upbringing.

Seeing her like this, Yan Xiu told her an interesting story about Xiao Yuzhi.

The empress is beautiful and approachable, and getting along with her is really like a spring breeze.

The two gradually started chatting about the child, and only then did they say "Yu Zhi was scared to cry at night by his own shadow on the wall, and insisted on being hugged to sleep", when footsteps came from outside the door.

"Auntie?!"

The child ran over in three steps at a time.

Seeing that she acted like no one else was so reckless, Liu Boyan was taken aback, and Yan Xiu hurriedly comforted her before she could speak: "It's okay, it's better for children to be innocent and straightforward."

There are many people worshiping her all day long, and the red tape can be as little as possible.

With her eloquent words, Liu Boyan's heart was relieved.

Her own daughter naturally looks good at everything, but now Zhizhi is raised under the empress' knees, if she wants to not be wronged, she has to look at her well.

As a queen, Yan Xiugui devoted herself to raising children, Yu Zhi was raised very well by her, not only Yu Zhi, but also the other twelve children were raised well.

When Liu Boyan left Qianning Palace, her heart was full of gratitude to the empress.

"See you?"

Yu Zhi happily went to the imperial garden to catch butterflies, and Princess Yunzhang stepped out from behind the screen: "See you."

Yan Xiu took a sip of fragrant tea slowly, moistened his throat a little, and asked, "Still can't forget?"

Ji Rong sat on the carved chair with a straight face, leaned there boneless for a while, and sighed: "Smoke is so good, why should I forget?"

Her luck in love is really bad.

Originally, she wanted to cultivate a delicate and soft Qingmei, but she went out for a trip, and when she came back, Xiao Qingmei, who was not enlightened, was already engaged.

If Yan'er treated her with half love at that time, she would stop her from marrying no matter what she said.

It's a pity that Yan'er only has sisterly affection for her.

Ji Rong's face was full of frustration.

Yan Xiu couldn't bear to see the bright and unrestrained eldest princess showing such a fragile expression, so she put down the teacup: "Go, let's go out and relax."

……

Time flies, Yu Zhi spends two years in the palace in the blink of an eye.

Most of the thirteen children were sent home, and only three lived in Qianning Palace.

The grass is growing and the warblers are flying, the breath of spring is permeating, and the faces of the people in the harem are full of joy, especially the people in Qianning Palace, the joy is about to overflow from the eyes.

The empress is pregnant, and the middle palace will soon welcome the real little highness.

Yu Zhi hugged the kite and walked on the road leading to Qianning Palace, rubbed his face and said to himself: "I'm going home..."

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The author has something to say:

If everyone's fate returns to the right track, if Xi Xi and Zhi Zhi are a pair of green plums with a five-year age difference... an independent episode of the if line.