The baby-making system is unreliable

Looking at his younger sister, he can't help but have a headache. As the eldest brother, he has a long and arduous task to teach his younger siblings.

I have to say that his feeling is right. In the next few years, the four little guys will go up and down, climb up the roof to remove the tiles, and go down to the river to catch fish...

Alas... there is still a long way to go!!

The Queen Mother was also very happy and came to see her in person. She smiled and told her to take good care of herself... and so on.

Yun Xirou looked at her and felt that she had many more white hairs on her head. Perhaps it was because she was worrying too much.

The Queen Mother hasn't appeared in public for a long time. It's always the younger generations who go to pay their respects to her, and she's unwilling to come out when asked to do so.

Later, Xiao Zixu discussed with her and decided on the names of the children. The two girls were named Xiao Changsheng and Xiao Changping, and the boy was named Xiao Changhe.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye the children have grown up a lot. Children under ten years old are at the age of being noisy.

Xiao Changyou and Xiao Changle have become more sensible and have indeed become big brothers and big sisters. They are good at everything and often help take care of their younger brothers and sisters.

Xiaosheng and Xiaoping, the twin sisters, have very similar faces, but their personalities are very different.

The elder sister Xiaosheng is gentle, quiet and considerate; the younger sister Xiaoping is lively, cheerful and quirky.

Xiao Changhe, on the other hand, was lively and active, with an impatient personality. He simply couldn't sit still and would pester his brothers and sisters to play with him all day long.

Such different personalities often lead to some funny and ridiculous things happening in their lives.

Once, Xiaoping mischievously pretended to be Xiaosheng, and imitated her in speaking and moving, and actually fooled everyone.

"How is it?! You can't tell them apart! Haha, I look so much like the second sister in disguise."

If Xiaoping hadn't smiled and taken the initiative to reveal the truth, everyone would probably still be kept in the dark.

"Childish!" Xiaole looked at her helplessly and scolded her unhappily, obviously feeling annoyed by Xiaoping's childish behavior.

In contrast, Xiaosheng and Xiaoyou were much calmer. Xiaosheng's eyes were full of doting, as if he was already used to Xiaoping's naughty behavior.

Xiaoyou stood aside and watched coldly with a faint smile on his face.

Only Xiaohe was still stupid, not realizing the clues at all, and was still thinking about it on his own.

"Brother, I guess if we follow your instructions, we will be able to fool everyone!" Xiao Le showed a sly smile on his face, his eyes rolled around, and he said to Xiao You with a smile.

"Oh? Really?" Xiaoyou raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at Xiaole with a half-smile, "With your personality, you still want to imitate my peerless style? It's just a foolish dream!"

There was a hint of ridicule and helplessness in his tone. He had to interrupt her thoughts, otherwise it would be disastrous.

It was common for them to fight. If Yun Xirou and Xiao Zixu saw this, they would always watch the children fight quietly.

"It's really lively with these chirping guys around me!" Yun Xirou smiled slightly, and that smile was as beautiful as a flower blooming in spring.

Her gaze slowly swept across the faces around her that were full of vitality and energy, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Thank you, Rou'er. It is my great happiness to have met you in this life and to have these children we have conceived together..."

Xiao Zixu's voice is deep and magnetic, as if it contains endless affection.

“It’s also my luck…”

Yun Xirou leaned in her arms, her voice filled with endless tenderness.

At this moment, the peaceful days have become concrete, the family is happily gathered together, and everything is lively.

The world is at peace and the war is over.

Three years, three years, and another three years passed. In the blink of an eye, Xiaole and Xiaoyou were fifteen or sixteen years old and had grown into little adults.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the children have grown up. Xiaole has grown into a graceful young lady, and Xiaoyou has also grown into a handsome boy, gradually becoming able to stand on his own.

The Queen Mother held on for a long time, but her health was getting worse day by day. She had been holding on for a long time, but her physical condition was getting worse and worse.

In fact, Yun Xirou had had this feeling a long time ago. Ever since Xiao Zixin passed away, the empress dowager's heartache has never been healed.

Even though she and the children had been around the Queen Mother day after day, showing filial piety and making her happy...

But, a daughter is a daughter after all, and no one can replace her.

Yun Xirou was extremely anxious and stayed by the empress dowager's side every day, taking good care of her. Not only did she feed the empress dowager medicine on time, she also served her personally.

Xiao Zixu was also worried and often came to visit the Queen Mother. He discussed with Yun Xirou how to make the Queen Mother recover as soon as possible.

They tried their best to find famous doctors and good medicines, hoping to relieve the Queen Mother's condition. However, despite everyone's unremitting efforts, the Queen Mother's health condition still did not improve significantly.

"As we get older, this moment will come sooner or later. Don't cry, Rou'er."

Yun Xirou held the Queen Mother's hand and couldn't stop crying. The Queen Mother was the first person who treated her unconditionally well since he came to this place.

How can it be possible to say that there is no emotion? Humans are not plants or trees, how can they be emotionless?

The Queen Mother raised her hand with her last bit of strength and gently wiped away her tears: "After I leave, you must take good care of yourself... and the children..."

Xiao Zixu knelt beside her, his voice trembling with endless grief and sorrow: "Mother..."

"I have to go find my Zi Xin first... You all, please be good and guard this land... Protect this world well... I... really want to... see Xin Er..."

However, before she finished her words, the Queen Mother's eyes slowly closed, as if she had used up her last bit of strength.

Her face looked extremely peaceful, as if she was just sleeping, without any sign of pain.

Xiao Zixu widened his eyes, looking at everything in front of him in disbelief. He tried to reach out and touch the empress dowager's face, but was afraid of awakening her soul that had already gone far away.

"Mother...how could you leave me like this..." Xiao Zixu murmured to himself, tears streaming down his cheeks.

The entire palace was filled with a heavy atmosphere of sadness, making people feel suffocated.

Xiao Zixu stood up slowly, his body swaying slightly, as if he would fall down at any time.

But he still suppressed his inner grief and walked step by step to the Queen Mother's bedside.

He stared at the Queen Mother quietly, trying to imprint her appearance deeply in his mind.

After the empress dowager passed away, the emperor suspended court for three days to express his grief, and then ordered a grand funeral.

After a long time, no matter how sad you are, you have to get over it.

Gradually get out of the sadness, try to cheer up, life must go on.

When Xiaoyou was fifteen or sixteen years old, he began to participate in politics. The teacher taught him very well and he himself also worked hard.

Looking at Xiaoyou who is becoming more mature, steady and talented, Xiao Zixu feels extremely relieved and happy.

He thought to himself: "He has such knowledge and ability at such a young age. He will become a great man in the future! As long as time passes, he will become a king of the prosperous era!"

So, on Xiao Changyou's sixteenth birthday, an imperial decree was issued to appoint him as the crown prince, and the whole country celebrated.

Xiaohe was different. He had a hot temper and had never read many books. He spent the whole day playing with swords and guns, thinking about where to go outside Beijing.

Not only that, but he also brought his two older sisters along, no... it should be three, because although Xiaosheng looked quiet, she actually had her own ideas in mind.

When Yun Xirou found out, she glared at the man who was hugging her. As expected, none of his children were worry-free.

"Don't be angry, Rou'er. Those three are brainless. We can feel more at ease with Xiaosheng, who is calm and has his own ideas, here."

Xiao Zixu watched his children playing happily, feeling filled with emotion.

"You...you're the one who spoiled me!? If you weren't the one who always spoiled me... humph!"

Yun Xirou punched him angrily and looked at the empty yard, unable to help complaining.

The Yunxi Palace was empty. It had been bustling for more than ten years, but now it was no longer lively. Yun Xirou couldn't stand it and wanted to go out within three days.

"Rou'er also wants to go out and play...husband...brother Xu..."

"Okay, okay, I've agreed to it."

After Yun Xirou's constant persuasion, Xiao Zixu finally agreed.

Well, now that Xiaoyou can take care of herself, the couple has a lot more free time.

Everything was arranged within half a month, and the crown prince was ordered to govern the country, while Xiao Zixu and his beloved wife Yun Xirou went downstream along the river, starting a romantic and pleasant journey.

Xiao Changyou: Just leave me alone, at least bring back a gift...

No one cares...

Later on, the children all got married. The Crown Princess was Song Xian, the youngest daughter of the Song family, a distinguished family. She was a gentle and virtuous child.

The girl was chosen after a three-stage selection process from both the government and the public. She must not have any problems with her character.

The whole country celebrated when the prince married. The ceremony that everyone talked about was naturally extremely grand.

Yun Xirou was originally worried whether Xiaoyou really liked her, but later on, it didn’t seem like it was fake, and she knew that he was really sincere.

It would be great if the couple lived in harmony, which made Yun Xirou extremely happy.

Where's Xiaole? ? He's a real worry. He's been out there for a few years and fell in love with a... warlock. It's a fateful cycle.

When Xiao Zixu and Yun Xirou found out about this, they were slightly stunned. They never thought that she would... Xiao Zixu went to meet her and finally nodded.

When she met that child, she found that his temperament was indeed very similar to that person. Yes, it was the same otherworldly and calm temperament that she had when she first met Lu Qingyan.

"..."

The night before Xiaole got married, the mother and daughter talked a lot. In fact, she always remembered how her uncle looked at that time, the indelible sadness between his brows, and the endless tenderness in his eyes.

When she grew up, she learned that her aunt and uncle had passed away, and she would never have the chance to see them again.

However, Xiaole smiled happily, as she had finally grown up: "Aunt, uncle will bless me! Mother, your daughter will be happy."

Xiaosheng fell in love with a child named Liu Qing who ranked tenth in the first class of the palace examination. Although the child's ancestors were poor, there were scholars in every generation, so he was considered a noble family.

The child wrote excellent articles, had a decent personality, and was well-versed in the laws of the dynasty. Xiao Zixu also praised him several times.

When she was eighteen, Xiaosheng married the person she loved, and the couple lived in harmony and happiness.

Xiaoping was a lively person, and Xiao Zixu was afraid that she would be wronged, so he searched everywhere in the government and the country but couldn't find a satisfactory son-in-law.

Maybe parents think their children are perfect, Yun Xirou smiled and comforted him, saying there is no need to worry.

As a result, the next day, Xiaoping brought back a young man. When Xiao Zixu saw him, he remembered that Chang Mu, the commander of the Chang family army in the southern water town, had a suitable son in his family.

The kid's name is Chang Maolin. Don't be fooled by the name, he is a rough and sturdy guy. He is wild but he is protective and caring.

He was not panicked at all when he saw Xiao Zixu, he is indeed a bold man.

"Forget it, just be nice to Xiaoping."

Xiao Zixu talked with the child all night and finally agreed.

In the spring of March when she was twenty years old, Xiaoping bid farewell to her parents and married to the south. Several people went to see her off, and it was a good time.

The only difference is that the youngest son has been wandering around outside for many years, but he has never met anyone he likes.

Yun Xirou was not in a hurry. They lived their own lives, and the most important thing was to make themselves happy.

When he was 25 years old, Xiao He met a girl who was a gangster and was chasing after her.

Unfortunately, the girl doesn't like him and won't respond no matter how hard he tries.

After two years of chasing, the girl finally got married... ahem, the man she married was her childhood sweetheart. Okay, I finally know why.

Later, he put his mind to it and stopped hanging around outside. He met a girl who was ten years younger than him and she insisted on pursuing him...

Well, the girl's name was Little Linda, a girl from the North, an orphan, and I guess the name was just randomly given to her.

The two of them chased each other and actually developed feelings for each other, but that was fine, as long as he was happy.

The autumn wind blew past without leaving a trace, but the coolness it brought made people shiver.

The Yunxi Hall is still peaceful and solemn, as if time has never passed. Fifty years have passed, but every blade of grass, every table and every chair here has not changed, and still maintains the same appearance as before.

The sunlight shines through the window onto the ground, forming patches of mottled light and shadows.

These lights and shadows seem to be telling stories that have happened in the past, making people recall those distant years.

The air in the hall is filled with a faint fragrance, which is the breath that has settled over the years and makes people feel emotional.

Yun Xirou and Xiao Zixu slowly closed their eyes, their hands tightly clasped together, as if to pass the last bit of warmth to each other.

We have been together through decades of ups and downs, and now it is time to say goodbye.

"Rou'er, I missed my sister..." Xiao Zixu's voice was as light as the breeze blowing across the strings of a piano, carrying a hint of attachment and reluctance.

"Brother Xu, let's go meet them together." Yun Xirou responded gently, her eyes full of affection.

Before they finished speaking, the two men died.

The emperor and empress died together, and the whole country was in mourning. Their story ended, but she would always remember the deceased Zi Xin and the appointment they had made in spring.

But did Xiao Zixu meet her sister? Yun Xirou thought that he probably did.

(2024.5.17, story one has been completed)