"Then I have to congratulate him."
Zhizhi said.
Lin Yuan nodded, "I didn't expect that I would become the prince's companion."
Of course, there was no way to imagine that half a year ago he was still playing in the mud on the street, and now he has transformed and others still call him Yuan Gongzi.
Lin Yuan couldn't help but giggle when he thought of this, "Sister, this palace is really fun."
"It's fun" Zhizhi didn't expect that Lin Yuan had a different view from her, "How fun is that?"
"The place is big, the scenery is good, and the people are nice."
Lin Yuan answered.
On New Year's Eve, Zhizhi and Pei Xinfang had dinner together.
The two of them were dining at a huge table.
Zhizhi looked at each other and felt like she couldn't see the other person's face clearly.
After dinner, Pei Xinfang held Jiubao in one hand and took Zhizhi to Dengfeng Tower to watch the fireworks.
On the first New Year's Day after the new emperor ascended the throne, the Ministry of Rites prepared a large number of fireworks.
It was a bit cold upstairs in Dengfeng.
Zhizhi couldn't help shrinking and looked at Jianbao who was held in Pei Xinfang's arms.
The little thing's eyes were wide open and he seemed to be attracted by the fireworks.
Pei Xinfang noticed Zhizhi's movements, scooped it up with a big hand, and hugged Zhizhi into his arms.
What he smelled on the tip of his nose was the fragrance of Zhizhi and the milky smell of Jianbao.
After a while, Pei Xinfang couldn't help but frown.
For no other reason than that the little brat in his arms started to eat his hands again.
After eating her little fat hands until they were wet, she excitedly patted Pei Xinfang on the shoulders.
Zhizhi also saw it and couldn't help laughing.
She felt that as long as Pei Xinfang was around, Jianbao would be particularly excited, especially when it came to eating hands.
Pei Xinfang heard Zhizhi's laughter, and his cold eyes immediately drifted over, "What are you laughing at?"
Zhizhi shut her mouth and shook her head obediently.
Pei Xinfang snorted lightly and handed the vinegar treasure to the nanny behind him, "It's cold, take him back to sleep."
After Jianbao left, Pei Xinfang asked the palace people to go down and wait.
As soon as the palace people left, he stretched out his hand and gently pinched Zhizhi's cheek.
The touch from his fingertips was very good, "Did you see Jianbao drooling?"
It’s fun to do it on me.”
Zhizhi struggled for a moment and broke away Pei Xinfang's hand.
There was still a smile in her tone, "No."
Pei Xinfang narrowed his eyes, and when the bells sounded in the distance, he lowered his head and kissed Zhizhi.
His tongue gently pushed against Zhizhi's teeth, and the hand on Zhizhi's waist tightened tighter and tighter.
Zhizhi was a little scared, because she felt the other person's affection moved.
Her face gradually turned red and her eyes became watery.
"No, don't" Zhizhi's voice was almost inaudible, especially with the sound of fireworks outside.
But Pei Xinfang stopped.
He almost buried Zhizhi in his arms.
He gently rested his chin on Zhizhi's head and gradually calmed his breathing.
"Zhizhi," he said softly.
Zhizhi responded softly.
She was waiting for the other person's next words, but she didn't hear the rest until she was led by the hand.
Pei Xinfang intended to consecrate Zhizhi and Jiubao, but the civil and military officials were very fierce.
Lu Yueyang was now the Marquis of Huaiyin, so he had to dissuade Pei Xinfang.
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"Now that the DPRK has not stabilized, and Pei Junchi wants to overthrow you, why do you have to consecrate Zhizhi and Yizhu at this time?"
Lu Yueyang said.
Pei Xinfang was sitting on the dragon chair, and his eyes looked a bit gloomy at this time.
This gloominess was something he did not show in front of Zhizhi.
He opened a memorial, and sure enough, it was another one opposing the canonization ceremony.
He sneered and threw the memorial directly to the ground, "These people are really tired of living."
Lu Yueyang sighed secretly, picked up the memorial and put it back on the table.
"Your Majesty, you are the Emperor now.
You must not be willful."
He also grew up with Pei Xinfang, and he knew the other person's temperament that occasionally went crazy.
He originally thought that Pei Xinfang's madness would be better after meeting Zhizhi, but he didn't know that the other party only controlled him in front of Zhizhi.
Madness.
Pei Xinfang picked up another memorial and couldn't help but sneer after reading it, "These old guys still want me to be drafted."
Hearing this, Lu Yueyang said, "The draft may not be impossible."
His idea is very simple.
Firstly, the draft can consolidate the stability of the former dynasty and the harem.
How many emperors have tied up the relationship between themselves and the officials in this way.
Secondly, if the draft is held, Zhizhi can be canonized with justifiable authority.
After Lu Yueyang explained the benefits, he added, "With Zhizhi's family background and temperament, I'm afraid she can't be a queen.
She has a gentle and weak personality.
If you let her be a queen, you're afraid she will be bullied by other concubines in the future.
How about that?"
By giving her the position of noble concubine, she will not be a thorn in everyone's side, and she won't have to worry too much about the harem."
Pei Xinfang gave him a cold look, "That's why I won't draft, so don't mention it again."
Lu Yueyang had no choice but to give up and talk about another matter.
"When Pei Jun fled, he also took away a large amount of property from the treasury.
Now the treasury is empty.
If they attack, it will be okay for a while, but it may be detrimental to us if we fight for a long time."
The biggest problem now is lack of money.
They have an army, but the army needs food.
In addition to food, they also need weapons when they go to the battlefield.
Speaking of this issue, Pei Xinfang pursed her lower lip.
Last year's taxes were paid before winter.
It's just the New Year.
If we impose taxes again, I'm afraid a group of people will starve to death.
The public's opinion of him is better than that of civil and military officials.
Some, because he cured the plague in the southwest.
Where to make money from, this is a huge question.
Pei Xinfang thought of someone.
"Xuan Gu Maoxuan enters the palace."
Gu Maoxuan is the current head of the Gu family of the imperial merchants.
When they went to the palace the year before last, they commandeered the Gu family's mansion when they returned.
Pei Xinfang also talked with Gu Maoxuan, who was considered a smart man.
While Pei Xinfang was worried about money, Zhizhi seemed much more comfortable.
After the first lunar month, Jubao will be three months old.
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The three-month-old Jubao's facial features are gradually revealed.
After seeing it, Lin Yuan couldn't help but said: "She really looks like the emperor's brother-in-law."
Indeed, Jianbao and Pei Xinfang seemed to be carved from the same mold.
Zhizhi was a little unhappy when she heard this, "Don't you look like me?"
Lin Yuan looked at it carefully again and shook his head honestly.
The ancestral advantage of the Lin family is honesty.
Jubao is now able to distinguish sounds, and will look for them, and his hands are becoming more and more flexible.
If Zhizhi doesn't pay attention, he will stuff something into his mouth without knowing it.
While the two siblings were talking, the eunuch's announcement sounded outside.
"The Emperor has arrived" "The Emperor has arrived" "The Emperor has arrived" Pei Xinfang walked in from outside.
The weather was warmer now, so he didn't have to wait at the door for the cold to subside before entering the house.
When Lin Yuan heard that Pei Xinfang was coming, it was like a mouse hearing a cat's voice.
Even though he had boasted before that he would protect his sister's Haikou, he was very timid when he should be timid.
In this regard, the two siblings are very similar.
"I told you not to salute, why are you still kneeling?"
Pei Xinfang came in and helped Zhizhi up, then looked at her brother-in-law who was kneeling on the ground, "Xiao Yuan, please get up too."
Lin Yuan stood up without even daring to leave the ground.
Jianbao seemed to have recognized Pei Xinfang.
He was still in the nanny's arms and looked at Pei Xinfang, moving his hands and feet wildly, looking very excited.
Pei Xinfang also didn't see her son for a few days, and her heart felt weak.
She took Jubao from the nanny's arms, and her face turned green as soon as she hugged him.
This bitch actually let loose in his arms.
Pei Xinfang could feel that the hand she placed on Jianbao's butt was a little wet.
Sure enough, after not seeing each other for a few days, I forgot how disgusting this bitch is.
The emperor was peed all over by the prince, and the people below tried to hold back their laughter and got busy.
Pei Xinfang, who loved cleanliness, couldn't bear it and went to take a bath directly.
He stayed in Jingzhen Palace to take a bath.
When he finished taking a bath, jealous Baodu fell asleep.
Zhizhi was also a little sleepy, but she still waited.
Finally, when the other party came out, she was picked up.
"Why don't you sleep first?"
Pei Xinfang asked.
Zhizhi hugged Pei Xinfang's neck obediently.
Her voice was thin and soft, just like hers, "Sleep first, I'm afraid I'll wake up again."
She was referring to the fact that if Pei Xinfang returned to her dormitory, the sound of footsteps would wake her up.
Unexpectedly, Pei Xinfang was stunned for a moment, and then her ears turned red, "I'm not that beastly."
Well, Zhizhi was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but raise her head to look at the other person.
When she met the other person's eyes, she also realized, "No, that's not what I meant."
Pei Xinfang lowered his head and smiled, and the smile in his eyes spread like stars, "You can give it a try."
Zhizhi has not been close to Pei Xinfang since she gave birth.
After she gave birth to vinegar baby, Cailing got a secret palace recipe from someone who didn't know where.
It was specially used for the maintenance of women after giving birth.
After she entered the palace , there are more so-called prescriptions.
After three months, Zhizhi is actually in better shape than before giving birth.
Pei Xinfang soon discovered the secret.
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He almost bit Zhizhi's ear and said, "Zhizhi, you are more beautiful than before."
Zhizhi was so ashamed that she couldn't even open her eyes.
If she knew that she was waiting for the other party to finish taking a bath, she would never wait for this to happen.
There is a poem that goes: "The hills are overlapping and the golden light is extinguished, and the clouds on the temples want to reach the fragrant snow on the cheeks."
A night of joy, with bright candles in the red tent, warm fragrance and warm jade, the lively color brings out the fragrance.
Pei Xinfang suddenly said: "Zhizhi, I haven't seen your lantern dance yet."
Zhizhi was stunned and blushed a little, "Dance now?
There is no light."
There was a smile on Pei Xinfang's lips, and he seemed to have very bad intentions.
However, he had a good face, which made Zhizhi unable to curse, "It doesn't matter, just dance on the ground.
I will accompany you, and you dance for me." look."
Zhizhi hesitated for a moment, then sat up.
She took a coat and put it on before getting out of bed.
Finally, the beauty danced, filling the room with radiance, with snow-skinned black hair, soft and boneless.
Halfway through the dance, the accompaniment suddenly stopped, followed by an exclamation.
When Zhizhi woke up the next day, she felt that her waist was about to break, and her legs were so soft and weak that she couldn't even get out of bed.
The wet nurse came in once with Jubao in her arms, and then left with a blushing face. .
When Pei Xinfang came in, Zhizhi threw the pillow over first.
Pei Xinfang caught it with a smile on his lips.
He turned around and came over in the morning.
"Why are you so angry?"
He sat down by the bed.
Zhizhi stared at Pei Xinfang aggrievedly.
Pei Xinfang thought for a moment, lowered her head, and kissed Zhizhi.
This time, Zhizhi felt even more aggrieved when he kissed her.
He actually kissed her "It seems that one stroke is not enough."
Pei Xinfang looked at Zhizhi's expression and said, "Then give it a few more strokes." gd1806102: