Your majesty, your harem is happy again

Count everyone.This is his advantage, but also his disadvantage.

People who are gathered by interests are actually the most vulnerable.

Jiang Rongyuan found that this point was also reflected in the military report submitted by Lin Huanyu: "King Yanli seems to have a thoughtful mind, but in fact he is very ambitious and aggressive, but he can collapse from the inside. Young Master Jin is now in the palace of King Yanli, so we can cooperate with him from the inside out."

Jiang Rongyuan agreed with the first few sentences, but he rejected the last sentence.He still remembered Heshan's dilemma of loyalty and filial piety, and he couldn't bear to let Jingfang experience it again.What he owes to Heshan can be repaid in his whole life, but what can he use to repay what he owes to Jingfang?

Yan Li was not as rich in supplies as Daxing, so King Yan Li knew that he had to seize the opportunity to hit a sure hit, but he never expected that he would still be impatient after all.But this battle has been prepared for a long time, and it can be said that the support of the whole country is supported, and Yan Li can't afford to lose.It's not just Yan Li who will go deep into the enemy's camp, but also Daxing.

Jiang Rongyuan and Lin Huanyu echoed both inside and outside, planning to start with completely destroying their supplies. One dispatched a small team to investigate Yan Li's grain storage, and the other secretly made various obstacles for Yan Li's farmers and merchants. Food is the most important thing for the people. , It's better to disintegrate when the heart is disturbed.

The general direction is set, Jiang Rongyuan can be considered a little relieved, things on the battlefield are changing rapidly, so don't be careless.It's just that he didn't expect that Lin Huanyu's status in the army would rise step by step with his own talent, and he would become a very prestigious general so soon.The inhibitor sachet has been helping him to cover up the smell of Dikun very well, and now no one in the barracks can think that this leading general is actually a Dikun.

No matter how anxious and anxious the days were, the army gradually took back the occupied frontier cities, and Heshan's stomach bulged as if he had blown air. Jiang Rongyuan didn't dare to take a breath when he saw him. I was afraid that if I took a breath, I was afraid that his stomach would explode.

The only comforting thing among worries and worries is the little pistachio, Little Le Chi.His Gu poison was removed, and the little man who was almost ten months old already looked as good as his mother and father.He grew up behind Jiang Rongyuan, and would often be carried by Jiang Rongyuan to relieve Heshan, who was recovering from illness.Children babbling and babbling, with eyes full of innocence, can always win a clear sky amidst the gloomy clouds.

Holding Lechi, holding Heshan, and touching another baby in the womb, a sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously, but also resentment and anxiety.If Heshan hadn't been injured, if the baby hadn't been told that he might be disabled, if the war hadn't happened, he would probably be the happiest person in the world right now.

In any case, like every father, Jiang Rongyuan was still looking forward to his arrival.

The author has something to say: Every time I write long, I will feel burnout

I’m not very good at writing wars, anyway, the next chapter will end, and then everyone will reunite in the harem

☆ Triumph

When the cold wind was at its strongest, the battle also saw its tail.In winter, the grassland was snow-covered and there was no grass growing, and the trade routes were secretly disrupted by Daxing, and Yan Li's supplies began to be insufficient.The shortage of supplies disturbed people's hearts. Daxing took advantage of the situation and sent spies to spread all kinds of disturbing news among the people and the army, especially about Prince Jingfang of Yanli.

The people of Yanli have a clear distinction between love and hate. They can fight to the death for the humiliated prince and Daxing, and they will also fight for the rumor that this war is actually just the wolf ambition of King Yanli, and even the prince Jingfang is benefited by him. And the heart was shaken.

Insufficient supply and unstable people's hearts, Yan Li quietly showed signs of decline.King Yanli was not reconciled, but there were outspoken subordinates who asked Prince Jingfang what was going on face to face, and King Yanli's face turned red and white, and he was furious.The best way to dispel this rumor is to ask Jing Fang to explain it in person. If he can personally denounce it, all the remarks will be self-defeating.I don't know what method Yan Li Wang used, but Jing Fang really appeared in front of the generals in person.

Jiang Rongyuan heard an informant's report that Jing Fang who appeared in front of everyone was so sick that she even had to be supported by others to walk, and she had to take a few breaths to speak a single word.Although such a weak Jing Fang has not yet opened his mouth, his haggard and hungry appearance made everyone in Yan Li furious. Prince Kun went to Daxing but became like this, how can people not be angry?Satisfied, King Yan Li asked Jing Fang to be helped down, but Jing Fang managed to speak with a little effort.

He said, "Stop it."

Jing Fang shook off the hand supporting him, tried to stand up straight, and stood in front of everyone, her voice was weak but extremely firm, and he said: "My husband treats me very well, and it's not because of him that I'm so weak, but because of him." It's because of my father."

King Yanli's face turned pale, and he shouted hastily: "The prince is unconscious, help him to rest soon."

Jing Fang didn't know where she got so much strength, and she broke free again from the hand that wanted to subdue him: "My royal father secretly sent someone to poison me before I got married, and wanted to use me to murder me on the wedding night." Husband..." Before he finished speaking, several strong heavenly stems covered his mouth and dragged him down forcefully, and everyone could only vaguely hear some words about King Yan Li from between their fingers. The accusation of weeping blood.

After that, although King Yanli made a reasonably reasonable explanation, and brought up the death of the old King Yanli to boost morale, after all, it was not as high as it was at the beginning.

This news is extremely beneficial to Daxing, but Jiang Rongyuan can't help but also worry about Jingfang. He worries that Jingfang will really stay on the grassland he longs for forever and turn into a bird in the sky.

"I'm afraid Yan Li will fight to the death." There were two or three birds chirping and flying in the sky, and Jiang Rongyuan looked at their figures secretly in a daze.

"Did something happen on the front line again?" As the delivery date approached, He Shan was able to leave the bed and move around the house.The imperial doctor was afraid that he would lie down for a long time, which would not be conducive to giving birth, so he told him to walk as much as possible if he could move.So even though he would be out of breath after taking two steps, He Shan gritted his teeth and insisted on walking more.

Jiang Rongyuan hurriedly supported him, Heshan is no less worried than the frontline battle now, instead of answering his question, he asked with concern: "Does your injury still hurt today?"

He Shan shook his head, his body exuded the unique sweet fragrance of Dikun during pregnancy, and the secretion of this pheromone also helped him to regulate his body to a certain extent: "The ointment improved by the imperial doctor this time is very effective, and the body feels much refreshed."

Jiang Rongyuan squeezed his hand and didn't refute his words, but felt sorry for the dark circles under his eyes caused by tossing and turning at night.

"Is Huanyu okay at the front?" Jiang Rongyuan didn't hide Heshan's fact that he asked Lin Huanyu to assist Duke Jing.Jiang Rongyuan took a stack of letters, all of which were brought back by Lin Huanyu about the battle on the front line.The thick stack was quite heavy in his hand. Shen Heshan read one or two letters carefully. Lin Huanyu's ambition and talent can be seen, and he couldn't help admiring him. But he was able to share his worries for A Yuan on the front line, and he...

Jiang Rongyuan pinched his face: "What are you thinking about?" Heshan's mind became more sensitive after pregnancy, and he was injured. Although he carefully concealed it, Jiang Rongyuan could still feel his growing inferiority complex.

"Do you know what my ideal Daxing looks like?" Jiang Rongyuan looked out of the window, and there was a group of birds flying freely in the endless sky, "It should be a free and equal country, where you can love whoever you want, Do what you want to do, and you won’t be treated differently because of your origin or gender.” He lowered his head and looked at Heshan with some blank eyes, “After the baby is born, if you want to do something, I will support it.”

The world of equality and freedom, Heshan would never have dared to imagine it in the beginning, but after being with Jiang Rongyuan for so long, his heart opened up little by little, yearning for such a world.He pressed his hand on his stomach involuntarily. A child is the future and hope of a country: "Will there be a day when it will be realized?"

Jiang Rongyuan hugged him from behind, folded his hands on his stomach, and could feel the baby's little hands and feet moving under his palms: "Aren't we working hard? Freedom and equality are first established on the basis of peace. Waiting for the flames of war Calm down, I have a secret to tell you."

He Shan looked at him curiously, but Jiang Rong Yuan just smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth.

This year's winter is extremely cold, and the north and south of the river reveal a sense of awe.The world of ice and snow is the most capable of tempering people's will, and it is also enough for people to achieve a transformation.

"Respect the Lord." Lin Huanyu lifted the curtain of the tent and walked in. Half a year was enough for him to become a real soldier.If Lord Jingguo didn't know the truth, anyone who said that Lin Huanyu was actually a Dikun would be regarded as a joke just by looking at his resolute eyebrows.

"Is there any change in Yan Li?" Jing Guogong looked at the sand table, he had long stopped treating him as a dikun, and now Lin Huanyu was not the lord of the harem, but his most capable general.This young Di Kun proved everything with his strength and perseverance, and won the approval of everyone in the barracks with dignity.

"Not yet." Lin Huanyu came back from patrol, his armor was covered with dust.It's getting colder.Yan Li, as the country of the grassland, was about to run out of food and grass. Everyone knew that they would wait for an opportunity, risk everything, and launch an attack.But when will the raid, no one dares to guarantee.Daxing didn't dare to make any moves, but took advantage of these few days to recuperate and wait for the enemy to attack.

Yan Li couldn't afford to wait, but they could.

"But the team that went out to investigate is back."

"Oh? How's it going?"

"Although I haven't found the exact location, it's close to ten, the location of Yan Li's grain and grass." Lin Huanyu's eyes were black and shining with excitement, "If the enemy doesn't move, we might as well destroy them." The grain and grass warehouse completely cut off their retreat. Yan Li is desperate, so he will naturally come to the door."

"It makes sense." Mr. Jingguo calculated, "I'm afraid that the information will be wrong."

"There's no need to send out a large force, just send a small team to find an opportunity to sneak attack. First, even if it's an enemy trap, it won't affect the overall situation; second, even if the sneak attack fails, Yan Li will be given a stick so that they don't dare to shrink back. Yes. The people of Yanli are brave and aggressive, and cannot stand this kind of provocation." Lin Huanyu paused, "This subordinate is willing to lead a small team to attack and harass."

Duke Jing groaned: "Go and find Zihuan, and a few other lieutenants. Let's take a good look at it."

Zheng Zihuan is a lieutenant who has a good relationship with Lin Huanyu. Unlike the other heavenly lieutenants, he is an ordinary person.So when he met Lin Huanyu, who is also an "ordinary person", he felt a sense of sympathy.

"Zihuan, Lord Jingguo is passing on your words." Although it is sympathetic to each other, it can't change Zheng Zihuan's sullen character.In normal times, Lin Huanyu is often the one who talks eloquently, but he nods in agreement, saying two more "um" is a compliment.It's just his soft eyes and excited smile that betray this "cold and impermanent" character.

"Yeah." Zheng Zihuan just came back from practice, sweating profusely, and then took off his armor and wanted to change into clean clothes. He took off only his inner clothes.The opening of the white single shirt was open to reveal his muscular chest, Zheng Zihuan continued to put on the clothes without hesitation, but only increased the speed of his hands.After he put it on again, he realized that his colleague and friend blushed a little, and said a few more words with concern: "What's wrong?"

Lin Huanyu shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, the scouting team brought back the news of Yan Li's grain and grass, and Duke Jing called us to discuss it." He never dared to forget for a moment what burden he still shouldered, and there would be no other any thoughts.

Zheng Zihuan didn't think much, patted his friend on the shoulder, and walked to the big tent with him.

In the end, Lord Jingguo accepted Lin Huanyu's suggestion and sent Lin Huanyu to lead a small team, and Zheng Zihuan led another team to meet him in the rear.Although there were twists and turns in this trip, there was no danger, and Yan Li's food and grass were successfully burned down with a fire.King Yanli was so angry that his eyes were about to burst, but he had no choice but to fight back.The eldest son of Yan Li Wang led the vanguard to catch them off guard first, but he didn't know that Daxing had been waiting for a long time, and they were all wiped out and the whole army was wiped out.

New and old hatred, desire and ambition are intertwined, and the two armies finally confront each other in Yaozigou, a hundred miles away in Gaozhou.

Yaozigou in spring is very beautiful, with wild flowers everywhere, but at this moment, all the flowers have withered, but the blood has re-painted it with a layer of color.

In war, there is never a real outcome.

Finally, before New Year's Eve, Daxing captured King Yanli alive, and the soldiers who had been fighting for a long time were able to triumph.

The author has something to say: Just take a look at the war part

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☆, Yan Palace

Yan Li originally had its own calendar, but over the years, Yan Li and Daxing had more and more exchanges, so they also learned from Daxing to celebrate the Spring Festival. Red lanterns were hung all over the corridors of Yan Li Palace, and the festive red was reflected on the window paper. In Jing Fang's face, he has been imprisoned here for more than half a year.

In the past six months, although the former servants were still respectful to him, Jing Fang was still sensitive to the alienation in their attitudes.Can't leave this palace, can't meet people privately, and avoid him for anything and everything, Jing Fang's eager heart can't help but feel cold, he really feels that he is no longer regarded as a family here up.

He was married to Daxing. He is from Daxing. He is a stepping stone for Yan Li's "great plans and great achievements", and he may even be an obstacle in the way now.

Ever since she learned about the war plan, Jing Fang was very restless at first.He wanted to prevent the flames of war from igniting, not because of revenge for what his father had done to him, but out of nostalgia for Yan Li, and he didn't want this hot land to be eroded by war again after decades of peace.The precipitation of Daxing in the past few years has made him cherish the tranquility and peace even more.The Yan Li he loves is the freedom and peace that can gallop a horse under the rising sun, and should not be filled with gunpowder tainted by ambition.

In order to find a way to stop his father's plan, Jing Fang flatly refused when Zhao Taiyi offered to take him away from the palace first.Soon he found that his worries were in vain, because there was nothing he could do.He is no longer that simple Yan Li prince, his identity is not awkward, his circle is confined in this small space, he can't even see his father's face easily.

A sense of powerlessness filled Jing Fang's heart. He thought he was an eagle that could soar in the sky, but only then did he realize that he was just a dodder attached to others.He thought of the little Lechi whom he hadn't seen for several months, his little Dikun, who was innocently affected at birth.What does his future hold?As a Dikun, will he be like himself?It seems to be free, but it is always held tightly by others.This is also the first time that Jingfang began to think about the future of becoming a Dikun.

The flames of war inevitably ignited. Jing Fang sat in her room blankly, listening to the servants whispering about the front line. At that time, they were still full of hope and pride.Jing Fang's heart was empty, if Daxing won, what would happen to her concubine who refused to go back?He dare not think.If Yan Li wins, what will happen to the concubine of Emperor Daxing who tried to stop his plan?He didn't dare to think about it either.

It is easy to heal the disease but difficult to heal the heart.

Jing Fang quickly lost weight in the cage, and the Imperial Physician Zhao, who was imprisoned together, babbled for a long time. The Imperial Physician Zhao was benevolent and vowed to bring back a fat, white and beautiful Lang to the Emperor when he returned. Jun.But, can he really go back?

After being imprisoned for an unknown amount of time, his father found him again, and took the lives of Imperial Physician Zhao and the others as a pledge, forcing him to hurt Chen Daxing's viciousness in front of everyone.His father's words were like needles piercing his eardrums, each word fell on his heart and slammed blood all over the place.Suddenly, his father poured something into him again, and his body became weaker all of a sudden, and he couldn't even walk.

Jing Fang really wanted to say, is it necessary?He had never been free in the first place.

Even though his wings were broken, he still has a heart yearning for the sky, the pure blue sky without filth.

That was the first time that the father was furious with him, after he told the truth to his ministers.The father pointed to his nose and yelled at him for a while, and then showed his affection to him. Jing Fang looked at his father's appearance and felt very calm in his heart. He thought that his father was probably crazy.

Crazy, crazy, everyone is crazy.

Jing Fang was really sick, and Zhao Heng was so serious that he doubted whether he could survive this winter.

Looking at his lifeless eyes, Zhao Heng told him that the emperor allowed him to stay here to protect him, and the emperor was still talking about taking him home.The little prince at home is already in good health, and has already started babbling.

Jing Fang finally showed a gleam in his eyes, listening to the chatter of this bluffing imperial doctor, he finally showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

Imperial Physician Zhao was also dazzled by his smile, and couldn't help speeding up the movement of pounding the medicine in his hands. This Mr. Jingfang's smile looks so good, and he must bring his body back.

Obviously, the Spring Festival was coming soon, and the whole Yanli Palace lost its excitement overnight, and there was a strange silence.

problem occurs.

Even without saying it, everyone knows it.The battle situation ahead is not good. In order to boost morale, the king personally went to the front line to sit in the battle. The palace lacked a backbone, and everyone couldn't really laugh.As the Spring Festival approached day by day, this laughter turned into uneasiness and panic.

Jing Fang was anxious and anxiously waiting for Zhao Heng to bring him news from outside.Zhao Heng has been secretly keeping in touch with the dark guard, and will bring him some good and bad news.Routine consultation every afternoon.

This time, Zhao Heng didn't make him wait long.

"My lord." A group of soldiers lined up at the door of the room one by one, protecting Zhao Heng and pushing the door open.

Jing Fang recognized that this was a Daxing soldier, and everything was self-evident. He squeezed his sleeves tightly and pretended to be calm.

"Young Master." Imperial Physician Zhao spoke cautiously, "Yan Li... lost. Your father, the king, was captured, and your elder brother and the number one warrior, Mu Cha, were all killed in battle." The expression on his face was unbearable, "Daxing's army and troops stationed in this Yan Palace, the minister came to take the young master back."

"Go back?" Jing Fang lowered her eyes and smiled slightly. This smile reminded Zhao Heng of the flowers reflected by the setting sun, their desolate beauty.

Where are you going?During those years in Daxing, he had always longed to break free from the shackles of the deep palace, but now it was never just the secluded palace that bound him.

When he stepped out of the room where he had been imprisoned for more than half a year and where he had lived since he was a child, Jing Fang did not feel free again. how is it?"

Zhao Heng said truthfully: "This will have to wait for the emperor to decide."

They left full of ambition, but unexpectedly they became prisoners instead.

The servants in the Yan Palace fled in all directions, and some nobles were all confined in one room.When Jing Fang passed by, the eyes of the people in the house were begging for help, contemptuous, and numb...

"Jing Fang!" A person in the room suddenly yelled at him. That person was still wearing fur and satin, and he was full of fortune. He was Jing Fang's second brother.

King Yanli has three sons under his knees, two heavenly stems and one earthly Kun.Jingfang's elder brother went out with King Yan Li but never came back. It was his second elder brother who was guarding Yan Palace.Originally, the second prince resented the eldest prince for taking away his chance to make meritorious service, but now he couldn't help feeling a little lucky.

"Can I have a word with my second brother?" Jing Fang asked.Zhao Heng was a little embarrassed, after all, he was not the person in charge.

"Go and say a few words." Another man in armor walked towards him, surrounded by a small group of people, he seemed to be a general with a high status.

"Thank you." Jing Fang saluted, but was stunned when she raised her head to meet the general's eyes, "Aren't you..."

The general was a little fairer and more delicate than ordinary soldiers, but there was a fresh scar on his eyebrows, which made his face a bit more ferocious but also more determined.Holding the sword by his waist, he shook his head: "Lang Jun, go and come back quickly."

Jing Fang could only stand in front of the window and communicate with her second brother.The second prince's thoughts changed quickly. Although he was the winner and the loser, he heard that Emperor Daxing was always kind and would not kill indiscriminately.This Yan Li must be governed by someone, even if Daxing sends someone, there must be a local person to assist, so what needs to be done now is to let the younger brother, who is the concubine of Daxing, keep their family status.

Thinking of this, the second prince and Jing Fang whispered a few words, asking him to make good use of his concubine status.But Jing Fang remained silent, and the second prince was a little anxious. He raised his eyes to look at Jing Fang, but found that this younger brother was a little different from what he remembered.In my impression, Jing Fang was still the naive and willful little prince, but the person in front of me had thin cheeks and a bit of depth in his downcast eyes.

Jing Fang looked at the second brother in the window, and couldn't help laughing. He had just walked out of a window, but it turned into them and entered the window again. Since when, he and his family can only be separated by the window. What about talking?He was noncommittal, and only nodded symbolically, but he had his own calculations in his heart.

Seeing Jing Fang leave with a cold face, the second prince couldn't help being anxious, and shouted: "Don't forget where you are from!"

Jing Fang stopped for a while, her fingernails made a mark on the palm of her hand, where is he from?Where is the sky where he can fly freely?

"Are you finished?" the general asked.

Jing Fang nodded, and the general sighed comfortingly: "Don't worry too much, the emperor won't do anything to them." Jing Fang shook her head and said nothing, and the general didn't continue the topic.When they were in the harem, they only met a few times.

"Your Majesty will be able to return to Daxing in a few days." The general suddenly thought of something, and said, "The little prince should also miss his parents very much."

Le Chi...Thinking of that soft lump, Jing Fang's heart softened. He has been making this child suffer since birth, and he owes him what he owes.

"You...don't go back?" Jing Fang really couldn't connect the general in front of her with the Concubine Dikun who kept her own life in the harem.

He also shook his head: "There are still many things to be done in the army, I'm afraid... I won't be able to go back to celebrate the New Year." He also looked a little sad, after all, the palace is not his home.

☆, farewell

It happened to be the [-]th of the twelfth lunar month when Jing Fang returned to Daxing with the army.

Jiang Rongyuan led a group of ministers to stand at the gate of the capital to welcome the returning soldiers.Some of the soldiers from the expedition have returned, some are still stationed at the border, and some will never come back, but their return still makes the capital city that is about to celebrate the new year full of joy.Jiang Rongyuan commended every soldier from top to bottom, and arranged holidays for them. Those who go home for the New Year can receive a New Year's gift, and those who can't go home have a big New Year banquet in the barracks, so that the soldiers can eat lively one pot.

The victors are full of joy, but the losers can only shiver in the cold wind, waiting for their unknown fate.This time Yan Li's royal family members were all escorted to the capital. Among them, Di Kun sat in a prison cart, Tian Gan and ordinary people were chained and walked on foot, only Jing Fang still sat in a carriage with the etiquette of an imperial concubine. .Jing Fang's heart was bumping all the way, he apologized, but was politely invited back to the carriage.The carriage moved forward all the way, and he was far away from Yan Li, but he couldn't go back to Daxing.The cheers of victory do not belong to him, and the tears of failure do not belong to him.

After getting off the carriage, he changed into a sedan chair, and finally stopped in front of the familiar Hall of Huanyi.The Hall of Huanyi is already decorated with lights and festoons, but the popularity is a little less because of the absence of the owner.Slowly walking down from the sedan chair, Jing Fang felt as if he had been in another world. When he looked at the palace in front of him and felt confused, he suddenly heard a burst of crisp laughter. Long wait.

Although Xiao Lechi is not yet one year old, he has shown the character of being crazy.He had been playing around all afternoon, dozed off in the arms of the nurse, opened his eyes excitedly when he heard the sound of voices and footsteps, and started babbling, stretching out his arms excitedly towards the visitor. tiny hand.In this palace, he was very clear about being coquettish and cute.On the contrary, the wet nurse burst into tears: "Mr. Lang is back..." As she spoke, she quickly patted Xiao Lechi again, "Your Highness, let's see who is back?"

Xiao Lechi looked at the person with his eyes open. He had no impression of this person, but he was instinctively familiar with his breath.He yelled twice and stretched out his hands to Jing Fang.Jing Fang hesitated for a moment, then hugged him in her arms.The friendly smell reassured little Le Chi, he rubbed his mother and father's face, put his little hands around his neck, and fell asleep on his shoulders naturally and reassuringly.

In my memory, Xiao Lechi was still a sick and weak little dumpling, but now he has recovered to be no different from an ordinary child, fat and cute.Jing Fang smelled the scent of milk on his body, but felt sad. He is still so young, but his maternal ancestral family is already hard to protect himself, and he is still a small earth-kun, without backing, without support, and his body is like floating. Ping, how to survive in this harem?

In fact, Jing Fang has no real feeling about becoming a mother and father. During those days when he was bedridden, he was in a daze every day, and the beating of Xiao Lechi in his stomach could not bring him throbbing.After giving birth, Yan Li's matter was like a big rock on his heart, and he paid less attention to Xiao Lechi.But at this moment, with her soft body hugged in her arms, Jing Fang's body that seemed to be floating in a dream finally landed on the ground.No matter what the future holds, he still has Le Chi, and he will not let his children make the same mistakes again.

"Why are you still staying outside? Today's New Year's Eve, there is no heir in the palace, you are a son, and you have to co-host the ancestor worship feast with Mr. He." Jiang Rongyuan didn't know how long he watched from the side, and then slowly approached.

"Your Majesty?" Jing Fang looked up in astonishment, he hadn't seen Jiang Rongyuan for a long time, Jiang Rongyuan seemed to treat him the same as before, with a gentle smile on his face, but he stood quite a distance away from him.Jing Fang bowed her head: "The guilty minister has no face..."

Jiang Rongyuan waved his hand: "I'll talk about anything after this year, hurry up and get ready, it's getting late, the palace is waiting for you."

Because he was afraid of bringing criticism to Jing Fang in the harem, Jiang Rongyuan chose to appear with Jing Fang at the New Year's Eve banquet, although he could imagine how many opinions the ministers would have on him in the future.The festive atmosphere of New Year's Eve dilutes the tense atmosphere, Jiang Rongyuan sent Jing Fang to the next seat calmly, and the emperor personally escorted him to the next seat, no matter how many doubts there were from others, he dared not say a word at this time.

At the reunion banquet on New Year's Eve, Jiang Rongyuan sat at the top, the queen's seat was vacant, but the one sitting closest was Heshan.Jiang Rongyuan originally wanted Heshan to sit next to him, but Heshan firmly disagreed, and the two couldn't settle for a moment. In the end, Jiang Rongyuan couldn't hold back the pregnant wife, so he made a compromise according to his wishes and let him sit in the seat closest to him.In the harem where the post is vacant, he is already the highest, so there is nothing wrong with such an arrangement.

Opposite to Heshan is Jing Fang who is carrying the little prince Le Chi, and he still has some embarrassment in his expression.After that came Xuan Yi, who was shocked by the fact that his elder brother Rong Yuan was no longer there. He hadn't seen a smile on his face for a long time. People have a good time to be quiet.

So many things have happened in the past half a year, both happy and regretful. Fortunately, the weather is calm and everyone can still gather together on this New Year's Eve, except for Lin Huanyu, who is still leading the army.Jiang Rongyuan's heart was filled with emotion.His voice trembled, but his heart became more and more determined. With fine wine in his glass and hope in his chest, he stood up first and raised his glass high: "Respect!"

Respect the past, respect the future; respect the dead, respect the living; respect you, respect us.

A toast!

Because there was a pregnant woman present, the annual banquet was not delayed too late and ended early.Xuan Yi looked at him with a complicated expression. In just half a year, this arrogant young man completely transformed. His lips moved, and finally he left without saying anything, leading Bixia.

Jing Fang sat on the table and didn't dare to move rashly. Seeing that the emperor was about to leave, she anxiously called to him, pinching her sleeves with both hands, but she also couldn't say anything.

Jiang Rongyuan sighed, this was also a noble and flamboyant little prince who blamed the world for teasing people, he tried his best to make his voice softer: "Let's go back and rest, tomorrow is the new year, what's the matter Everything will be fine."

I don't know which sentence pierced Jing Fang's heart, his eyes suddenly moistened, he hummed in a low voice, and left in a hurry.The nurse hugged Le Chi and bowed to the emperor, and she left with Jing Fang.

In the end, Heshan was the only one left. He tilted his head to watch A Yuan send them away one by one, and then walked towards him.There was no feeling of jealousy, he could clearly feel that A Yuan kept a distance from them under the tenderness, just like the host would treat the visiting guests warmly and send them back carefully.This discovery made Heshan's heart beat wildly.

"Little Crane." Jiang Rongyuan stretched out his hand, "Let's go back too."

The two of them went back to the dormitory holding hands, just like every ordinary couple, holding hands seems to be able to grow old forever.

As He Shan's delivery date approached, Jiang Rongyuan became very nervous, and when he returned to his bedroom, the aloof emperor undressed his concubine himself, applied ointment on him, put on comfortable ironed clothes, and sent him to lie down on the bed.

"How is it? Are you okay?" Jiang Rongyuan massaged his swollen legs for him.

He Shan shook his head, suppressed the stuffy feeling in his heart, and instead asked, "Why didn't Lin Rongjun come back?"

"He's a great general now, and Yan Li still needs him to sit in charge." Speaking of Lin Huanyu, Jiang Rongyuan still had a bit of "bole" pride.

"Is Huan Yu already a great general?" The pregnant woman fell into a sudden grief, "Thinking that we were both degenerates in the world, we still had a bit of sympathy for each other, but now he is a great general, but I am a big belly Po..."

Jiang Rongyuan scratched his nose: "I only praised you in front of the ancestors at night when I worshiped the ancestors. Do you regret giving birth to me now?"

"...Nonsense." The pregnant woman's face was a little blush.

"I just reported to my ancestors that I thank my ancestors for letting me marry such a good wife as Xiaohe." Jiang Rongyuan was half joking and half serious, "Gentle and considerate, talented, courageous, and calm in times of crisis ..."

"In the future, there will definitely be many talented people, heavenly stems, earthly kuns, and ordinary people... But among so many talented people, the only one I want to spend my whole life with is you."

Only you, Xiao He.

"Heshan... He Dehe Neng..." He Shan shyly rolled up the quilt and covered both of their heads. The airtight space was filled with the smell of their pheromone, which was sweet and strong.Jiang Rongyuan couldn't help but leaned over and took a long kiss, exchanging pheromones between his lips and teeth.

Under the wrapping of sweet pheromone, He Shan slept soundly this time, until the dull pain in his stomach made him open his eyes uncomfortably.

☆, first drop

When He Shan was kicked awake by the baby, the genius was dim, and Jiang Rong Yuan had already woken up.He stood behind the screen and tiptoedly asked the servants to help him put on his clothes. Seeing that Heshan woke up, he quickly walked over with his sleeves in his arms, and leaned him on his shoulder: "Why don't you sleep more? The baby is messing with you?" As he spoke, he gently rubbed Heshan's stomach with his hands.

He Shan was blindfolded, said "uh", took a while, shook his head, and stretched out his hand to straighten his collar: "It's okay." Jiang Rongyuan glanced at him hesitantly, and He Shan pushed him: "Go quickly!" Let's go." Although today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, but Jiang Rongyuan can't help but be idle, Yan Li Gangping, the soldiers have just returned, there is no room for delay in major and minor matters, and there are many etiquette matters waiting for him to do.Jiang Rongyuan patted his head, stuffed him back into the quilt, and then went back to dress and wash.

Before leaving, Jiang Rongyuan turned back to take a look at Heshan, but saw him squeeze