His Jun Qingcang's daughter deserves the best in the world.
The most clothes, the best food, and the happiest life - these are the goals Jun Qingcang set for his daughter.
"ah!"
With an exclamation, Ling Yue was startled.
[Good guy, this is coming. Hey, my mother, can you bear it? 】Ling Yue was so worried that her little hands were pinched together.
Jun Qingcang held his daughter in his arms with one big hand. He stretched out a finger with his other hand and gently opened his daughter's small hands that were pinched together.
Ling Yue's little hand pinched the fingers of his handsome and invincible father. Her eyes looked at Jun Qingcang without blinking: "Father, you can't be a fool." 】
Jun Qingcang's eyes flickered, and he raised his eyes to look ahead.
"Oh, what's going on? You're yelling, you're out of control!" Eunuch Gao stepped forward and scolded the maids.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty!" Chunmei knelt on the ground holding something in her hand, trembling all over.
"What is this?" asked the emperor.
"Your Majesty, give me Yue'er." Rong Wenjing wanted to hold her daughter.
Since Yue'er was brought here, during the period when the emperor was away, she had hugged her daughter enough. Except for asking the maids to help her when changing diapers, she didn't let anyone else touch her daughter the rest of the time. Swaddle.
As a result, when His Majesty the Emperor came, she really had nothing to do with her.
From the meal until now, the emperor has never let go.
"No, let me hold you!" After Jun Qingcang finished speaking, he looked at Rong Wenjing's slightly slumped face and said, "You have just given birth and your body is still weak. I will hold you so that I won't tire you! "
"Thank you for your love, Your Majesty!" Rong Wenjing knelt down helplessly and saluted.
I don't think she will be tired if I let her cook, but I think she will be tired if I hold a baby now, haha, man!
"Your Majesty, this..." Eunuch Gao looked at the thing in Chunmei's hand. He was about to kick it away, but saw that the emperor had already seen it. He had no choice but to pick up the thing: "It's a puppet."
"What puppet?" Rong Wenjing didn't know what was going on. She took two steps forward, snatched the thing from Eunuch Gao's hand, and said, "Oh, what is this? Xiao, isn't this the Queen's surname?"
"Empress Jieyu, please stop talking, there is no explanation for this!" Chunmei immediately raised her head and shouted softly: "I just saw the shoe falling into the crack of the bed, and then I saw it. Maybe someone wants to frame you, Empress!"
"Your Majesty!" Rong Wenjing turned around and looked up at the tall emperor. Her eyes were determined: "This has nothing to do with me. I really don't know when this thing will come out. Besides, I can't deal with the empress!"
"Gao Fu, go and invite the queen." The emperor held his daughter in his arms, patted her, walked over and sat down on the chair.
Ling Yue was hungry, she curled her lips: "Uuuu..." A signal of hunger!
"Your Majesty, the little princess is hungry. Let the little princess drink some milk first." On one side, the nanny Xu who was waiting at the side immediately stepped forward and bent down to say.
From the first day she became a wet nurse, His Majesty the Emperor did not want her to kneel, saying that he was afraid that she would form a habit of kneeling down while holding the little princess, and then throwing the little princess.
The emperor gave the little girl to the wet nurse and warned: "Be careful, don't let little Yue'er get cold."
The atmosphere in the bedroom of Zhiluo Palace was a bit solemn.
Rong Wenjing sat aside, silent.
The palace maids and eunuchs all knelt on the ground with their heads lowered.
The emperor has not lost his temper for a month, and has not killed many people for a month.
The people assigned to the family by the Minister of Civil Affairs have just started their journey, and some of them are still in prison.
If only in the past, the emperor in the court could have people dragged out and beheaded those who made him angry.
This is a tyrant.
But because of the birth of the little princess, everything suddenly changed.
However, his aura was still there, and around him, there was already an evil aura that kept strangers away, making people afraid even if they were far away.
"His Majesty!"
A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and then the queen in plain clothes hurried in. The queen just shouted softly and knelt in front of the emperor.
"Get up and talk." The emperor looked calm.
Gao Fu immediately ordered someone to bring a chair for the queen to sit down.
"Your Majesty, I heard... I heard that something happened in Zhiluo Palace, and thinking that Your Majesty was here, I came in a hurry. Your Majesty, you..." The Queen looked at the Emperor with affection in her eyes.
"Come and take a look at this thing!" The emperor pointed to one side.
"What?" The queen looked sideways, and then stood up with a frown on her face: "Is this the art of hating victory?"
"You understand quite well." The emperor looked at the queen and said coldly.
"Your Majesty, why is there my surname on it? Who is dissatisfied with me, or is it that I did something bad and who did I offend?" As the queen spoke, tears suddenly rolled down her face: " Your Majesty, I know that I am incompetent and I don’t have a royal son at my knees, so... I would like to ask Your Majesty to establish another palace."
"This is the second time I heard this. It only takes three things. If it is the third time, I will definitely be right." Jun Qingcang said coldly.
"Your Majesty!" The queen gritted her teeth, tears rolling down her face.
"The master of the harem, does he only know how to cry?" Jun Qingcang's brows furrowed further.
"Your Majesty, please make the decision." The Queen squatted down and said.
"Wen Jing, please take charge of this matter." The emperor turned his head and looked at Rong Wenjing and said.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Rong Wenjing looked at Rourou and was weak. However, she looked strong this time. With her back straight, she walked up to Chunmei and Qiuyue and said, "Chunmei, find shoes for Yue'er." , why did you come to my bedroom?"
"Back to your Majesty, the little princess's shoes fell off, so I thought that at noon, when your Majesty took the little princess to take a nap, she might have fallen off the bed." Chunmei said immediately.
"How long have you been in Zhiluo Palace?" Rong Wenjing asked again.
"Go back to your empress, one month." Chunmei replied immediately.
"One month, maid, do you know my usual resting habits?" Rong Wenjing asked again.
"I know, your Majesty." Chunmei nodded and said, "My Majesty is usually a light sleeper, so she doesn't like to be disturbed when she sleeps. She always closes the door and seals the windows to rest alone."
"Well, then, how do you know that I must sleep on the bed with Yue'er? It just so happens that I have to put such a thing under my bed. Not to mention whether I put it there, but I have the intention to do this. How can you find it as a maid?" Rong Wenjing sneered coldly and said: "As a maid, you don't know that I never sleep on the bed during the day, I only like to be soft."
"But, but... the little princess wants to take a nap, so you will definitely sleep on the bed." Chunmei wanted to say something else.
"My Rong family in Dingyuan Huaide County has always been a family of medicine, and I have never believed in these winning-weary techniques." After Rong Wenjing finished speaking, she turned to look at the Queen. She walked up to the Queen, bowed and saluted, and said: " Your Majesty, you are just suffering from a headache and a cold due to deficiency of Qi and blood and overthinking. If the art of hating victory can hurt people, Your Majesty will not need to go to the border to fight with real swords and guns!"
