327 crown damage

Style: Fantasy Author: Smiling at the nunWords: 2359Update Time: 24/01/18 23:07:35
The hundred-foot city wall is suspected to be the result of a dragon lying on the land. It has become the work of nine mountains and nine people. It despises the power of the world. It is as solid as gold and has iron armor. In contrast to the fierce battle, the city is bustling with traffic and seems very peaceful. The majestic imperial city is covered with white silk. , an endless stream of people all dressed in white,

The mighty team in the capital Chang'an

"Your Majesty, the eldest princess has entered the city."

"Snow sister is here"

"The princess has arrived"

The princess took Xiaoxue, carried the child into the palace, and went to the coffin. People knelt in front of the coffin to express condolences to the queen.

The two little princesses knelt in front of the coffin. The eldest princess, Ouyang Pingan,

She was wearing a long white dress. With a pure white face, light eyebrows, a straight bridge of nose, and light red lips, she was already twelve years old and tall, and her calm eyes seemed to be as deep as the ocean.

The second princess, Ouyang Xinrui, is a lively and lovely little girl. She has a fair face with melon seeds and has reached the age of enlightenment. Under her curved eyebrows, she has a pair of watery eyes, which are full of tears, which makes people feel pitiful.

"Meet Auntie." The two girls turned sideways and saluted the eldest princess.

"An'er, Rui'er is good"

"Xiaoxue meets the two princess cousins"

The emperor and the three princesses were in the side hall,

"Sister-in-law, I brought Hanwen to see you. Xue'er, kowtow to your aunt."

The well-behaved Xu Yinxue bowed three times in front of the futon and then knelt down to kowtow.

"I met the imperial brother, but I didn't expect that my sister-in-law died in childbirth just like the late Queen Mother."

Emperor Ouyang Runcheng, a thirty-two-year-old middle-aged man, wears a purple gold crown with jewels on his head, his eyebrows are tied with two dragons grabbing gold to wipe his forehead.

The bright yellow robe is embroidered with the pattern of dragons rising from the sea. Under the turbulent golden waves at the corners of the robe, the sleeves are carried high by the wind.

She is tied with colorful silk ribbons and long tassels, wearing green satin and pink-soled court boots, and has long vertical hair with silver threads.

The slanting handsome eyebrows, the slender black eyes concealing a dull look, the thin and lightly pursed lips, the black and white beard are messy,

His sharp-edged silhouette, tall and slender but not rugged figure, like an eagle in the dark night, cold and aloof yet powerful, with a haggard look on his face.

Being alone in the room, he no longer exudes the aura of being proud of the world. His eyes kept staring at the newly born third princess,

"Xue'er pays homage to the emperor's uncle"

"Get up quickly, Xue'er has grown taller after two years."

Ouyang Xue walked to the emperor with her child in her arms.

"Brother, my condolences, I never expected that your wife would leave you at such a young age."

"Brother, he is Hanwen." Ouyang Xue walked up to His Majesty holding the baby in his arms.

"Let me see quickly"

Ouyang Runcheng was a little excited and hugged Hanwen carefully. Hanwen neither cried nor fussed. He was pouting and dancing around. He grabbed the purple gold crown with his little hands and seemed to have something to say, "The head is round and big." , The forehead is bulging, very plump, with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like brain.”

“So much like me”

"They all say that my nephew is like my uncle. This is true."

Ouyang Runcheng touched the pink face with his index finger, but Xiao Hanwen caught it in his hand, took the finger and put it into his mouth.

"Look, he bit me."

His Majesty the Emperor was a little excited and spoke in a loud voice, which surprised little Hanwen.

The cute and adorable Hanwen burst into tears.

“I guess I’m hungry.”

"Aunt Yun, take Wen'er next door to breastfeed."

"yes"

Hanwen didn't cry twice, but the little princess also cried.

"Nanny, please bring the princess over to nurse her."

"Follow your orders"

Two plump middle-aged women unbuttoned their clothes, revealing their plump breasts. Breastfeeding the little prince and the princess respectively, Hanwen opened his mouth wide and made a sound of "ah". Aunt Yun put the nipple to Hanwen's mouth. As soon as she saw it, she would suck the nipple with satisfaction.

"where are you from"

"I am from Chang'an"

"How many children did you have before?"

"one"

The two women were chatting in the side hall.

But Aunt Yun kept yawning

"You look tired and didn't sleep well."

“It was a bumpy journey from Taizhou to Chang’an and I didn’t get much rest.”

"That was quite tiring."

Soon the two little guys were full and became very cute and quiet.

"There is a crib here, put the baby in it"

"good"

The two put the baby in the crib and rocked it next to it.

It was the first time that the two little dolls were in such close contact. The princess sucked her fingers and stretched out her legs. Hanwen was very curious about the little princess. He kept gesticulating with his little hands on the princess's face. After a while, he fell asleep very peacefully.

The driving was bumpy for several days, and the wet nurse and Aunt Yun were extremely sleepy.

The rituals have been going on in the past few days, and the princess’s wet nurse has not been able to rest well. At noon, the two of them were drowsy.

At this time, a small hand stretched out, lifted the quilt of Han Wende who was sleeping peacefully, and covered his entire face. Shortly after he left,

The quiet third princess started to cry. The wet nurse opened her eyes instantly and looked at the tightly covered Crown Prince Hanwen. She was shocked and quickly opened the quilt. Seeing that the Crown Prince was motionless, she put her finger on the Crown Prince's nose. No breath, collapsed to the ground,

"It's not good, the prince is dead."

This scream caused everyone to run to the side hall. The eldest princess Ouyang Xue's limbs were numb and her body was lost. If not for His Majesty's quick hands, the princess almost fell. Looking at her son lying in the cradle, there was no movement at all.

"My son" cried the princess

"Hurry and call the doctor"

"How is this going"

"We just took a nap, and when we heard the princess crying, we immediately woke up and found that the prince was covered tightly."

At this time, a little girl listened to their words and appeared in front of everyone,

"Princess, please don't cry first and let me try. Let me try."

The princess looked at a woman of about thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing a plain white robe, with a jasper Zan phoenix hairpin hanging in her temples. She had a fair complexion, a slender figure, and regular facial features that made her look delicate.

"Who are you"

"I am Yuwen Wenyan, the queen's sister. I have studied medicine."

Ouyang Xue got out of the way, "Save my son quickly."

"How long have you slept?"

"Just a little while, no more than a quarter of an hour."

She touched his nose with her hand to see if there was any breath.

The little girl opened Hanwen's eyes. The pupils were normal. She pinched his mouth open with one hand and pinched his nose with the other. She blew into his mouth and went back and forth for two or three times. Wow, a cry shook everyone's eyes. The heartache will come back later,

"son"

Hanwen kept crying, and then the imperial doctor came in.

"Mr. Wang, please give me a good look."

Dr. Wang examined Han Wenzai carefully.

"How about it"

"The prince is fine. Fortunately, Princess Wenyan is there to help the prince."

"Princess Wen Yan, how do you know these things?"

"I used to study pharmacology with my sister, and I read in a treatise on febrile diseases and miscellaneous diseases that short-term suffocation can be cured by passing the Qi."

"The queen saved my son."

"It's Wan'er"

"Thank you, princess. You don't have to be polite. In fact, it was not me who saved him, but the third princess. If the third princess's cry hadn't woken up the nanny."

"It's the third princess Ziyun"

"Someone come and take down all these people."

"Brother Imperial, let's forget it. Today is the day of the funeral, so don't disturb her."

"The royal sister is still thoughtful"

"Um"

"I also think that this matter should not be publicized loudly and should be arrested quietly."