The identity of the direct son - Xu I's prosperous world

The emperor didn't want to make Ji Heng unhappy, besides, Ji Heng had a child in his womb, he was very afraid that his worry would affect his body too much.

The emperor said, "Of course I won't force her. If she doesn't want to, then forget it. If she is willing, I will definitely not treat her badly in the future. OK?"

As the emperor spoke, he gently stroked Ji Heng's long hair. Ji Heng lowered his long eyelashes. Selfishly speaking, he naturally agreed with the emperor's decision, but he couldn't disregard Shi Niang's life and death. .

Ji Heng knew that once the emperor made a decision, it would not be easy for him to persuade the emperor to change. Besides, the emperor could do it behind his back, so it would be better for him to make it clear to the emperor first.

Ji Heng said in a low voice, "Well, that's fine. However, you also know that Mr. Weng said that I was able to have children only in recent years. When I can't have children in the future, you must send Eleven Niang out. Let her live her life."

The emperor agreed to everything at this time, so he said openly, "I understand."

The emperor hardly slept that night. Ji Heng fell asleep, so he looked at Ji Heng quietly, and touched Ji Heng's belly from time to time. Ji Heng always had a small belly, which was not obvious, but it was also similar A man's belly was completely different, because it was so soft, the emperor often imagined that there was a baby inside, and now that there was a baby inside, he was so happy that he couldn't sleep.

In fact, this is not the first time for him to be a father. Not to mention the eldest prince Yang Fengxi in the front, but the prince Yang Qier in the back, the emperor really felt the feeling of being a father. He has some opinions, which are always cold. The joy in the emperor's heart is always mixed with worry and shock, how can he be as happy as he is now.

Thinking that the child in Ji Heng's womb is the crystallization of the two people, the bond that connects two completely separate people, the emperor feels inexplicably happy, as if he and Ji Heng are completely one because of this.

He was tired of Ji Heng's body, touching his here, touching his there, and kissing him from time to time, as if bewitched.

He thought of Yang Qier again, that little guy Yang Qier is the most jealous, I don't know if he will be better when he has younger siblings, but Ji Heng is right, it is indeed necessary to teach him well, at least let him be friendly with his younger siblings.

Feeling the warmth of the present, the emperor thought about the future at the same time, and finally fell asleep. Fortunately, he didn't have to go to bed early the next day, so he slept for a while.

When Ji Heng was about to get up, he didn't let Ji Heng get up, stretched out his long arms, hugged Ji Heng in his arms, and said vaguely, "You are a healthy person, you should sleep more."

The quilt is very warm, everyone has lazy bones, it is okay to let Ji Heng sleep a little longer, but he is already used to staying in bed, and he can't fall back asleep even after lying down.

And the environment did not allow them to continue to sleep, Yang Qier woke up, the child was always very fussy, he was wearing a beautiful autumn-colored robe, the palace people outside couldn't stop him, he was already running away When I entered the emperor's bedroom, I saw the bed curtains in the room hanging down by the light, and the room did not have the old incense, but the scent of fruit and fragrant fruit, which was much fresher than before. Well, children have the most sensitive noses, so he climbed up on the stool by the table and looked up at the beautiful fruits on it, before running to the bed.

Because the emperor and Ji Heng always got up early to do things, most of them could always get up before their son got up, so Yang Qi'er rarely had the opportunity to run over to lift the parents' bed curtains, but there was one time not long ago when he got up, the emperor and Ji Heng hadn't gotten up yet, the emperor was in heat early in the morning and was bullying Ji Heng on the bed, the palace people insisted on stopping Yang Qier from entering the bedroom, Yang Qier was very angry, and ran in quickly, the palace people didn't dare to follow, so Yang Qier was in the bedroom He heard his father's panting and his father's low moaning and panting, which seemed to be both joyful and painful. He got into the bed curtain suspiciously, just because the bed curtain had three layers and the edge of the bed was a bit high. The emperor reacted in time, so he didn't let his son see the scene that was not suitable for children, but then he also hugged Yang Qi'er and educated him well, so Yang Qier knew not to lift the bed curtain casually.

This day Yang Qi'er learned to be good, calling out from outside the bed curtain, "Daddy, Father..."

Ji Heng said inside, "Has Qi'er gotten up?"

Yang Qi'er tilted her little head, her big black eyes were like crystal grapes, and said obediently, "Qi'er is up, are you still sleeping late, Daddy?"

Ji Heng pushed the emperor to let him go, and said in a low voice, "The emperor should sleep for a while, I'll get up first."

The emperor couldn't sleep anymore and said, "I'm up too."

The emperor called the palace servants to come in to wait on him, and the bed curtains were pulled up. When Ji Heng got off the bed, Yang Qier happily threw himself into his arms, and Ji Heng hugged him and kissed him on his little cheek. He took a sip, then put him on the chair to sit down, and said, "Hey, play by yourself first, I still have to dress and tidy up."

The palace servants took Ji Heng's clothes from the cover on the lavender stove, and began to serve him to dress one by one, and then served him to wash, wash and comb his hair. The emperor dressed and tidied up before Ji Heng, and hugged his son beside him and whispered to him. , "In the future, don't bump into your father all at once. Father is sick and will be smashed by you."

Yang Qi'er looked at the emperor in amazement, seeing that the emperor's expression was very solemn, he went to see Ji Heng again, Ji Heng always felt less energetic when he just woke up, because his hair was too much, too long and slippery, the palace maid who was the best at combing his hair would do it for him It will also take some time to pull up the hair layer by layer, using several hair ropes and hairpins to fix it, the emperor ordered on the side, "Don't make his hair too tight, it always hurts the scalp. "

The female officer who combed her hair quickly responded before continuing to comb her hair.

Yang Qier didn't feel that Ji Heng was different from usual, if there was any difference, it was probably because his expression was softer, and there was a beauty Yang Qier couldn't describe between his brows, but since the emperor said that, he also agreed. I had no choice but to accept it, and nodded obediently, "Well, Qi'er understands."

The Ji Mansion is ready to go to the funeral for Uncle Xu. Although Xu wants to go in person, her health does not allow it. Eleven Lady has not been in good health since she was imprisoned, and she has to take care of Beijing. There is no way for Zhongdian to go back to Guangzhou.

Besides, Uncle Xu had already been buried, and when he went back, he only went to the grave to worship, and could no longer see his face, so in the end, Mrs. Xu and Mrs. Eleven did not go back to Guangzhou.

The Xu family sent an old man by his side, originally a dowry brought from the Xu family, with a lot of gifts and letters, to go to Guangzhou.

Eleven Lady also arranged for someone to go back.

When the emperor sent someone to pick up Mrs. Xu and the Eleventh Lady to go to the Henglan Palace in the Jifu, both of them were a little surprised, especially the Eleventh Lady. She couldn't imagine why the emperor would send her to the palace.

Although surprised, the two packed up quickly and were about to go to the carriage sent by the emperor to leave.

Lord Ji lost his official position, so he had a lot of free time, and even personally sent his wife to the carriage and watched her leave.

After the two were taken to the palace, Mrs. Xu was sent to Lanzhi Tower, while Eleven Lady was separated and went to another hall, which was the west side hall of Yuheng Hall where the emperor received his courtiers.

Mrs. Xu got off the sedan chair outside Lanzhi Tower and was welcomed into Lanzhi Tower. The female officer said with a smile, "Madam, my lord is upstairs, please go upstairs and talk."

Mrs. Xu was still worried about the eleventh lady, but now she was full of only her son and grandson, so she asked the female official, "How is Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

The female officer said with a smile, "His Royal Highness is playing with adults, everything is fine recently."

Xu felt relieved and was taken upstairs.

Although Ji Heng has a child in his belly and needs to take care of himself, he can't do nothing, so he is teaching Yang Qier how to read. He uses a brush to draw pictures on paper, and writes big characters, teaching Yang Qier one by one. They are the simplest words. Yang Qier is smart, and he will know them after teaching them twice.

He held a beautiful doll in his hand, and while watching Ji Heng's painting, he played with his own.

The female officer said outside, "My lord, madam is here."

Ji Heng asked the palace servants to put away the papers and pens. He was sitting on the carpet and futon, but at this moment he got up to greet him and said, "Madam, please come in."

When Mrs. Xu entered the room, Yang Qier was still playing with dolls, but when he saw Mrs. Xu, he knew her, so he let out a happy wow, and said loudly, "Murmur."

Before Ji Heng greeted his mother, Mrs. Xu had already been attracted by Yang Qier, walked up quickly, picked up her grandson, and kissed him on the cheek with a smile, "Muttering sweetheart , I still remember muttering."

Yang Qi'er said softly and crisply, "Mummu is good. Qi'er misses you to death."

These words made both Xu Shi and Ji Heng laugh out loud.

After Mrs. Xu teased Yang Qier for a while, Ji Heng used the excuse that Yang Qier was tired and needed to wipe off his sweat and change clothes, and asked the nurse and the female officer to carry him away, while he himself signaled Mrs. Xu and him to go to the study on the other side. After sitting down in the warm pavilion, Ji Heng said to Mrs. Xu, "Mom, it's okay to go to the funeral for uncle."

Sadness appeared on Xu's face, and he nodded, "Everything is ready, they will go to Guangzhou early tomorrow morning."

Ji Heng nodded and said, "Mother, don't worry anymore. The emperor will personally send imperial envoys to Guangzhou to commend the Xu family's loyalty. In this way, the Xu family will only have good people in the future."

When Xu heard what Ji Heng said, she really showed joy, "The kindness of the emperor, the Xu family will never benefit from it."

She thought that Ji Heng begged the emperor, and the emperor did this, so she looked at Ji Heng with both joy and sadness, thinking that her son had been wronged, but unexpectedly, Ji Heng immediately said, "There is one more good thing, mother, I have another baby in my belly."

Xu was shocked instantly, "Child?"

Ji Heng smiled at her and nodded, "Actually, there were signs a few days ago, but I have a special body and it is not easy to diagnose. Mr. Weng had a doctor again yesterday and said that the happy pulse is obvious."

Xu's thoughts were complicated, she looked at Ji Heng and said, "Then what are you going to do?"

Ji Heng's expression was calm, and he didn't feel awkward, and said, "It's probably going to be raised here until the child is born, but the emperor and I don't want the world to look at it in a weird way, so this child can't be said to be born by me. Eleven Niang came here because she wanted Eleven Niang to stay in the palace, and outsiders thought it was Eleven Niang who came out."

Xu gritted her teeth and looked at Ji Heng's face that became more and more beautiful because of her pregnancy. Not long after Ji Heng returned to Beijing, his slightly tanned skin had already returned to white, and now it was even more white and tender as if it was glowing. Shi said, "In this case, it's better to be a woman."

Ji Heng was taken aback for a moment, and seeing Xu's sad face, he said, "Why does mother think so?"

Xu said, "Heng'er, you don't care about it now, but when the child grows up, he will recognize someone else as his mother, can you bear it?"

Ji Heng lowered his head slightly. Naturally, he couldn't stand it, but he still said, "I know. However, the children are raised by me, so they should understand."

Xu reached out and took Ji Heng's hand, frowned and said, "Mother can't say anything to you, as long as you think it's okay. Just take care of yourself. If the emperor agrees, I will stay and take care of you."

Ji Heng said, "Then what about father? Mother, I have nothing to do here, but father. He is old and has nothing to do at home. You should always spend more time with him. A son can give you a lot , However, what the father should give you, the son cannot give. But the son hopes that you can get it."