Shuoyun Feidu
Chapter 200 Last night, the stars and the wind last night, the west side of the painting building ha
Shen Hanyan was speechless for a while, and after a long while, Fang Chen said in a deep voice: "...Qingping, you are still so young, don't be confused for a while, and delay yourself." Mu Qingping turned around and wiped her face with a handkerchief. Wiping her face, she calmed down her emotions, and said slowly: "I know if you delay or not..." She said, and suddenly said in a low voice: "Han Yan, I really want to be with you. If I really don't, I don't know what I will do...Maybe, I will marry myself to Beitang Rongdu, in this case, at least I can see you every day." Shen Hanyan never expected that she could When she said these words, her heart was shocked, but Mu Qingping just looked calm, and subconsciously clenched the tulle on her arm: "...you rest more, I will come to see you again." Her Ling lips pursed slightly, hesitated for a moment, but finally said: "Are you really so devoted to him, is he really that good to you... If he really treats you Alright, then I won't marry someone else, I won't be flirtatious outside, and since I like someone, I shouldn't be nice to others." After speaking, he stopped for a moment, and went straight out of the garden.
For a moment, Mu Qingping's mind was disturbed, and she hurriedly walked on the path paved with hexagonal stones, but she accidentally stepped on a small stone in the middle of the road because of inadvertently paying attention to her step, and felt her foot slipped. Even though he staggered a bit, fortunately he didn't fall down, but at this moment, he heard someone not far away laughing: "...Why don't you even take care when you walk?" When he looked up, he saw Beitangrong Du held a folding fan and was coming towards him.
When Mu Qingping saw him, she couldn't help thinking of Shen Hanyan for a moment, so she couldn't help but pour out her heartbreak on Beitang Rongdu, the instigator, and blurted out angrily: "Not many of you men are good people!" Beitang Rongdu was baffled by her nonsensical words, so he smiled in surprise: "What's the matter, I just laughed at you for not being careful when walking, so it's worth your anger?" Mu Qingping also knew that she was a little impulsive at the moment So, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he turned his face and said, "Why are you here?" Beitang Rongdu tapped his palm with a jade bone fan, and said with a leisurely smile, "I'm here to see Han Yan... , since you came to see him today, why are you leaving so soon?" Mu Qingping slowly pinched the lace on the cuff, and said lightly, "I saw him talking tiredly, so I didn't bother him for too long." Beitang Rongdu didn't doubt that he was there, he just said: "It's strange to say, he didn't tell about his illness suddenly, even the imperial doctor couldn't see anything... I guess this is probably because he was thinking too much on weekdays. Han Yan has been like this since he was a child. He loves to keep things in his heart and never tells others." When Beitang Rongdu spoke, his tone was very ordinary, but the words between him and Shen Han revealed the relationship between him and Shen Han. When Mu Qingping heard the intimacy and familiarity between the smokes, she felt her heart sore and swollen indescribably, and she even felt a little jealous, but she couldn't help but sneered and said, "One mouthful of 'Korean smoke', that's right." It seems so affectionate, if you really treat him well, why are you still flirting around, hugging left and right all day long... This is you man!"
Beitang Rongdu couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard these words, and then he smiled and said, "What's wrong with you today?" : "My mother was nagging me about marriage again this morning... You men are all playboys. If you see one and love the other, it's unreliable. Who wants to marry!" Beitang Rongdu smiled in relief, thinking that Mu Qingping was again Losing her temper, she took a folding fan and tapped her on the top of her head, jokingly said: "Then you can't never get married, just be an old girl all your life, I'm afraid your parents will be worried to death when the time comes." Mu Qing Ping didn't have the mood to talk to him at this time, she hurriedly dealt with it a few words, and then left, Beitang Rongdu didn't think much, and went to visit Shen Hanyan.
After dinner in the evening, all the official duties of the whole day have been dealt with. Beitang Rongdu has nothing to do for a while. After taking a bath, he puts on a long ivory brocade silk dress with large sleeves and takes a bag. Ben was idly flipping around in a large corridor outside, and asked someone to lift the table and put a pot of wine on it. At that time, the moon was shining brightly, and the moonlight was just right, and the silver light was scattered all over the place, brightly lighting up the lamps and candles. Even if you don’t need it, you can see clearly under the moonlight, and the cool breeze is coming slowly, the fragrance of flowers is warm and pleasant, Beitang Rongdu is facing the night wind, and the white clothes are like fog, which is indescribably leisurely and calm. Cuiping looked at him so leisurely, and couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, he saw that the grape shelf in the back of the hall was layered with emerald green, and there were countless bunches of purple jade-like grapes hanging among the vine branches. The grains were plump and round like beads, almost flowing , picked out a plate by himself, washed it and sent it to Rongdu's table in Beitang, and ordered all the palace people not to disturb him, and only let him watch and enjoy the cool air alone.
Beitang Rongdu sat at the table, taking advantage of the warm spring, watching, sipping a sip of fine wine from time to time, eating two grapes, watching the flowers fall silently outside the porch, the spring is full of vigor, and he is free for a while. Happiness is important, but before I read a few pages, I suddenly heard someone report: "... Your Majesty, the king has arrived." Beitang Rongdu got up and looked out, walking slowly With a slight movement in his expression, he smiled gently, and the soft-soled satin shoes stepped on the smooth ground without making a sound. After a while, he saw Beitang Zunyue wearing a purple gauze burqa and a red gold crown on his head. walked in.
At this time, Beitang Rongdu was standing alone on the ground, with a golden crown on his hair, and an ivory light silk long dress dragging on the ground. The gorgeous hem was scattered on the ground, like a blooming flower. Elaborately embroidered turmeric piping, especially has a simple and Tsinghua beauty, indescribably lazy and elegant, but standing with hands behind hands, tall and tall, in the elegant moonlight, it looks more and more outstanding. Sheng Sheng raised his head and looked over, grinning brightly at Venerable Beitang, straightened his skirt, fiddled with the patterns on it with his fingernails, spoke in a childish tone, and said with a smile: "...Why do you think of it now? gone?"
At this moment Beitang Zunyue looked towards him, and the young man was bathed in the gentle moonlight. The bell was beautiful, and the mountain was raining, just like a real fairy under the moon. He suddenly came to the world, and it was really moving. Although it was not the first time I saw it, but There is still a sense of amazement in my heart... Beitang Zunyue glanced at the wine and grapes on the table next to him, then slightly focused on the young man, and said softly: "You are down, enjoy it...tonight the moonlight That's right, it's rare that this king is willing to come out for a walk." He took Beitang Rongdu's hand, pulled him in front of him, embraced him, his tall body wrapped Beitang Rongdu, and laughed softly Said: "This king is stepping on the moon to find beauty. Why, can it be?"
The familiar breath in the man's arms wraps his body tightly, it smells indescribably good, even the clear lines in his palms make people feel warm, Beitang Rongdu leans in his arms, his eyes are also drawn by him , I couldn’t help but burst out laughing with a ‘puchi’, and said: “Treading the moon to find beauty? You are really interested.” Beitang Zun Yue stretched out his hands to pinch the young man’s soft ears, and looked at him quietly , there was infinite playfulness in his eyes, and he said with a joke: "The clothes you are wearing tonight are very beautiful." Beitang Rongdu leaned on his father's shoulders, clasped hands with each other, and felt the breeze blowing slowly towards his face, Mixed with the fresh fragrance of plants and trees, the fallen leaves are colorful and refreshing, so he said with a slight smile: "...how about you wear it too?"
After chatting a few words like this, the father and son stood side by side in the wind, feeling very peaceful and peaceful. Occasionally, Beitang Zunyue's fine black hair was blown onto Beitang Rongdu's cheeks by the wind, causing a slight itch. But somehow it makes people feel warm and at ease.After a while, Beitang Rongdu turned his head and picked up a fallen flower that came with the wind in his hands, but seeing Beitang Zunyue behind him looked peaceful, the moonlight was shining on his face, and there was a kind of warmth that he never had before. Looking at him quietly like this, even the other party's expressionless appearance seemed to be beyond reproach. For a while, I couldn't help but look at him with a smile, and I felt peaceful and happy in my heart, and said: "It's strange, but I was not very special before." Pay attention to whether you look good or bad, but now, I seem to think you look a lot better." Beitang Zun Yue smiled and stroked the young man's shoulder, and brushed off one or two fallen flowers on it with his fingertips , Shi Shiran said: "Beauty is in the eye of a beholder, maybe you haven't heard of it." Beitang Rongdu looked drunk, as if the sky was sitting on the ground, he laughed and said: "I'm not Fan Li..." As he said that, he turned around from the man's arms, pointed to the wine on the table, and said, "Try it, this is the Beihua wine that was brought by my grandmother when she was in front of her, and there is no other place except her. Definitely can't drink it."
Beitang Venerable Yue heard the words, so he sat down at the table, picked up the sapphire cup on it, which contained half of the wine that Beitang Rongdu drank earlier, put it to his lips, tasted it, and said: "... ...Not bad." Beitang Rongdu casually put the wine in his hand on the table, a pair of eyes were warm and clear, and a smile slowly spread into his eyes, and he said: "There are only three jars of this wine, so I won't give it to you. If you want to drink, come over someday, maybe I'll save some, it just depends on your luck." Beitang Zunyue wrapped his arms around Beitang Rongdu's waist, hugged him on his lap and sat down, A smile as clear as blue was already on his lips, and he said leisurely: "How dare you be so petty in front of me?" Beitang Rongdu pointed his father's purple hem hanging on the ground with his toes, The snow-white soft satin slippers reflected the purple material, very vivid, just like a white lotus blooming on the purple lake, and said with a faint smile: "I'm still mean to you? It's really unreasonable." As he spoke, his expression was half-climbed lazily. Looking at Beitang Zunyue's shoulders, he used his fingers to hook the hair on his father's temples, and played with it leisurely. Beitang Zunyue let him be naughty like a naughty boy, with one arm around the boy's waist, and glanced at the silver moon in the night , suddenly recalled involuntarily the past, thousands of years, why not help, so slowly said: "This king remembers that when you were young, I seemed to hug you like this, and admire the moon together..."
Beitang Rongdu listened, staring out at the moon sky unconsciously, remembering that when he was young, he had indeed enjoyed the moon with Beitang Zunyue, and now, in the blink of an eye, all kinds of things happened, as if it was yesterday, but At this time and this night, the moods of each other are completely different, so there is a strange feeling in my heart that I can't explain clearly, and I said with a smile: "Speaking of this, I was very young at that time, and now I have gone through all these things." You are already old, but you are still the same as before." Beitang Zunyue heard this, so he took a bite on Beitang Rongdu's half-exposed collarbone, and said with a sneer: "I don't care if this king It looks seventeen or eighteen, but it's still your old man, don't you agree?" Beitang Rongdu rubbed a clear tooth mark on his collarbone with his hand, and said: "...you have the nerve to say, yes Did I do this to my son?"
The two joked a few words, and at the end, Beitang Zunyue said: "By the way, although you have a son now, I haven't seen it yet. Since you are here today, let's take a look." Beitang Rongdu His expression flickered, and then he said calmly: "...Okay, I'll take you there." After finishing speaking, he got up and asked someone to inform Concubine Song that he had changed his clothes again, and then accompanied Beitang Zunyue to go to Concubine Song's place Lihong Palace.
It was still not too late at this time, Mrs. Song hadn't fallen asleep yet, she was wearing a long pink dress, and was sitting on the bed playing with her infant son, when she first heard that Beitang and his son were coming here soon, even though they were still in the moonlight In the palace, he still hastily changed into a formal palace attire, dressed up a little, was supported by the palace servants, and stood outside to greet him. After a while, Zunyue and Zunyue from the Beitang arrived here. Said: "The concubine pays homage to the king..." Beitang Zunyue casually raised his hand and asked her to get up, and Beitang Rongdu next to him said: "Your body has not recovered, so there is no need for so many etiquette."
All the people entered the hall and sat down, the palace servants brought tea, and Mrs. Song paid her respects with a family gift. Afterwards, Venerable Beitang gave her a seat, so Mrs. Song dared to sit on the next chair and stood upright. Standing straight and upright, a pair of slender hands were hidden in the sleeves, and they were placed quietly on the lap, and the embroidered handkerchief was twisted lightly with only fingers, obviously because Beitang Zunyue was here and felt a little restrained, and Beitang Rongdu couldn't help it. Jue opened his eyes to look at her, and took a little look at his wife. After she gave birth to a son, she seemed to be a little plump. Her pink face was white and rosy, and she was more beautiful than usual. She was full of comfort and comfort. Wearing A set of light pink palace attire, gorgeous yet elegant and elegant, more and more radiant skin, between the brows, full of the joy of being a new mother, Beitang Rongdu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart He felt that the three of them were facing each other like this, which made him feel a little awkward, so he said: "...Father came to see the child today, so you can bring Runyou here." Hearing this, Mrs. Song replied in a low and respectful manner With a 'yes', he personally went to pick up the child and handed it to Beitang Rongdu. Beitang Rongdu looked at it, then handed it to Beitang Zunyue next to him.
It has been eleven days since Beitang Runyou was born. He was born white, plump and tender, very gratifying, his eyes have been opened, and he is as black as two pills of black mercury. At this time, Beitang Zunyue hugged him , not crying or fussing, just rolling his eyes, looking at each other curiously, Beitang Zun looked more and more, and suddenly let out a sound of 'uh', which seemed to be unexpected, and then turned to the person next to him Beitang Rongdu said: "...Speaking of which, he looks quite similar to you when you were a child." Beitang Rongdu only smiled lightly, and said: "Really, since my father said so, he must be very similar. It looks like it." Beitang Zun laughed lightly and said, "It's about six or seven points." As he spoke, he wiped off a string of silk-and-gold multicolored beads on his left wrist, put them on the swaddle, and then put the baby Passing it to the palace man next to him, Beitang Rongdu saw it and recognized it as a tribute from earlier, not to mention that the precious stones used on it were very rare, but only in terms of workmanship, they were of the highest quality. The person took the child, although he didn't know it was a tribute, but he could see that it was precious, so he quickly bowed and thanked him.
At that moment, Beitang Zunyue and his son sat here for a while, Beitang Rongdu secretly peeped, and saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong between Beitang Zunyue and the Song family. It's fine that Beitang Zun is more human and doesn't care about these things, but with Song's temperament, if he had ever been more selfish with Beitang Zun, whether he wanted it or not, he shouldn't be so nonchalant when facing his husband now , so Beitang Rongdu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but after all he couldn't really ask Beitang Zunyue about this kind of thing, so after the father and son left Lihong Palace, Beitang Rongdu just swallowed the matter in his stomach , the face is as usual, just joking with Beitang Zunyue.
For a moment, Mu Qingping's mind was disturbed, and she hurriedly walked on the path paved with hexagonal stones, but she accidentally stepped on a small stone in the middle of the road because of inadvertently paying attention to her step, and felt her foot slipped. Even though he staggered a bit, fortunately he didn't fall down, but at this moment, he heard someone not far away laughing: "...Why don't you even take care when you walk?" When he looked up, he saw Beitangrong Du held a folding fan and was coming towards him.
When Mu Qingping saw him, she couldn't help thinking of Shen Hanyan for a moment, so she couldn't help but pour out her heartbreak on Beitang Rongdu, the instigator, and blurted out angrily: "Not many of you men are good people!" Beitang Rongdu was baffled by her nonsensical words, so he smiled in surprise: "What's the matter, I just laughed at you for not being careful when walking, so it's worth your anger?" Mu Qingping also knew that she was a little impulsive at the moment So, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, he turned his face and said, "Why are you here?" Beitang Rongdu tapped his palm with a jade bone fan, and said with a leisurely smile, "I'm here to see Han Yan... , since you came to see him today, why are you leaving so soon?" Mu Qingping slowly pinched the lace on the cuff, and said lightly, "I saw him talking tiredly, so I didn't bother him for too long." Beitang Rongdu didn't doubt that he was there, he just said: "It's strange to say, he didn't tell about his illness suddenly, even the imperial doctor couldn't see anything... I guess this is probably because he was thinking too much on weekdays. Han Yan has been like this since he was a child. He loves to keep things in his heart and never tells others." When Beitang Rongdu spoke, his tone was very ordinary, but the words between him and Shen Han revealed the relationship between him and Shen Han. When Mu Qingping heard the intimacy and familiarity between the smokes, she felt her heart sore and swollen indescribably, and she even felt a little jealous, but she couldn't help but sneered and said, "One mouthful of 'Korean smoke', that's right." It seems so affectionate, if you really treat him well, why are you still flirting around, hugging left and right all day long... This is you man!"
Beitang Rongdu couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard these words, and then he smiled and said, "What's wrong with you today?" : "My mother was nagging me about marriage again this morning... You men are all playboys. If you see one and love the other, it's unreliable. Who wants to marry!" Beitang Rongdu smiled in relief, thinking that Mu Qingping was again Losing her temper, she took a folding fan and tapped her on the top of her head, jokingly said: "Then you can't never get married, just be an old girl all your life, I'm afraid your parents will be worried to death when the time comes." Mu Qing Ping didn't have the mood to talk to him at this time, she hurriedly dealt with it a few words, and then left, Beitang Rongdu didn't think much, and went to visit Shen Hanyan.
After dinner in the evening, all the official duties of the whole day have been dealt with. Beitang Rongdu has nothing to do for a while. After taking a bath, he puts on a long ivory brocade silk dress with large sleeves and takes a bag. Ben was idly flipping around in a large corridor outside, and asked someone to lift the table and put a pot of wine on it. At that time, the moon was shining brightly, and the moonlight was just right, and the silver light was scattered all over the place, brightly lighting up the lamps and candles. Even if you don’t need it, you can see clearly under the moonlight, and the cool breeze is coming slowly, the fragrance of flowers is warm and pleasant, Beitang Rongdu is facing the night wind, and the white clothes are like fog, which is indescribably leisurely and calm. Cuiping looked at him so leisurely, and couldn't help but smile. Suddenly, he saw that the grape shelf in the back of the hall was layered with emerald green, and there were countless bunches of purple jade-like grapes hanging among the vine branches. The grains were plump and round like beads, almost flowing , picked out a plate by himself, washed it and sent it to Rongdu's table in Beitang, and ordered all the palace people not to disturb him, and only let him watch and enjoy the cool air alone.
Beitang Rongdu sat at the table, taking advantage of the warm spring, watching, sipping a sip of fine wine from time to time, eating two grapes, watching the flowers fall silently outside the porch, the spring is full of vigor, and he is free for a while. Happiness is important, but before I read a few pages, I suddenly heard someone report: "... Your Majesty, the king has arrived." Beitang Rongdu got up and looked out, walking slowly With a slight movement in his expression, he smiled gently, and the soft-soled satin shoes stepped on the smooth ground without making a sound. After a while, he saw Beitang Zunyue wearing a purple gauze burqa and a red gold crown on his head. walked in.
At this time, Beitang Rongdu was standing alone on the ground, with a golden crown on his hair, and an ivory light silk long dress dragging on the ground. The gorgeous hem was scattered on the ground, like a blooming flower. Elaborately embroidered turmeric piping, especially has a simple and Tsinghua beauty, indescribably lazy and elegant, but standing with hands behind hands, tall and tall, in the elegant moonlight, it looks more and more outstanding. Sheng Sheng raised his head and looked over, grinning brightly at Venerable Beitang, straightened his skirt, fiddled with the patterns on it with his fingernails, spoke in a childish tone, and said with a smile: "...Why do you think of it now? gone?"
At this moment Beitang Zunyue looked towards him, and the young man was bathed in the gentle moonlight. The bell was beautiful, and the mountain was raining, just like a real fairy under the moon. He suddenly came to the world, and it was really moving. Although it was not the first time I saw it, but There is still a sense of amazement in my heart... Beitang Zunyue glanced at the wine and grapes on the table next to him, then slightly focused on the young man, and said softly: "You are down, enjoy it...tonight the moonlight That's right, it's rare that this king is willing to come out for a walk." He took Beitang Rongdu's hand, pulled him in front of him, embraced him, his tall body wrapped Beitang Rongdu, and laughed softly Said: "This king is stepping on the moon to find beauty. Why, can it be?"
The familiar breath in the man's arms wraps his body tightly, it smells indescribably good, even the clear lines in his palms make people feel warm, Beitang Rongdu leans in his arms, his eyes are also drawn by him , I couldn’t help but burst out laughing with a ‘puchi’, and said: “Treading the moon to find beauty? You are really interested.” Beitang Zun Yue stretched out his hands to pinch the young man’s soft ears, and looked at him quietly , there was infinite playfulness in his eyes, and he said with a joke: "The clothes you are wearing tonight are very beautiful." Beitang Rongdu leaned on his father's shoulders, clasped hands with each other, and felt the breeze blowing slowly towards his face, Mixed with the fresh fragrance of plants and trees, the fallen leaves are colorful and refreshing, so he said with a slight smile: "...how about you wear it too?"
After chatting a few words like this, the father and son stood side by side in the wind, feeling very peaceful and peaceful. Occasionally, Beitang Zunyue's fine black hair was blown onto Beitang Rongdu's cheeks by the wind, causing a slight itch. But somehow it makes people feel warm and at ease.After a while, Beitang Rongdu turned his head and picked up a fallen flower that came with the wind in his hands, but seeing Beitang Zunyue behind him looked peaceful, the moonlight was shining on his face, and there was a kind of warmth that he never had before. Looking at him quietly like this, even the other party's expressionless appearance seemed to be beyond reproach. For a while, I couldn't help but look at him with a smile, and I felt peaceful and happy in my heart, and said: "It's strange, but I was not very special before." Pay attention to whether you look good or bad, but now, I seem to think you look a lot better." Beitang Zun Yue smiled and stroked the young man's shoulder, and brushed off one or two fallen flowers on it with his fingertips , Shi Shiran said: "Beauty is in the eye of a beholder, maybe you haven't heard of it." Beitang Rongdu looked drunk, as if the sky was sitting on the ground, he laughed and said: "I'm not Fan Li..." As he said that, he turned around from the man's arms, pointed to the wine on the table, and said, "Try it, this is the Beihua wine that was brought by my grandmother when she was in front of her, and there is no other place except her. Definitely can't drink it."
Beitang Venerable Yue heard the words, so he sat down at the table, picked up the sapphire cup on it, which contained half of the wine that Beitang Rongdu drank earlier, put it to his lips, tasted it, and said: "... ...Not bad." Beitang Rongdu casually put the wine in his hand on the table, a pair of eyes were warm and clear, and a smile slowly spread into his eyes, and he said: "There are only three jars of this wine, so I won't give it to you. If you want to drink, come over someday, maybe I'll save some, it just depends on your luck." Beitang Zunyue wrapped his arms around Beitang Rongdu's waist, hugged him on his lap and sat down, A smile as clear as blue was already on his lips, and he said leisurely: "How dare you be so petty in front of me?" Beitang Rongdu pointed his father's purple hem hanging on the ground with his toes, The snow-white soft satin slippers reflected the purple material, very vivid, just like a white lotus blooming on the purple lake, and said with a faint smile: "I'm still mean to you? It's really unreasonable." As he spoke, his expression was half-climbed lazily. Looking at Beitang Zunyue's shoulders, he used his fingers to hook the hair on his father's temples, and played with it leisurely. Beitang Zunyue let him be naughty like a naughty boy, with one arm around the boy's waist, and glanced at the silver moon in the night , suddenly recalled involuntarily the past, thousands of years, why not help, so slowly said: "This king remembers that when you were young, I seemed to hug you like this, and admire the moon together..."
Beitang Rongdu listened, staring out at the moon sky unconsciously, remembering that when he was young, he had indeed enjoyed the moon with Beitang Zunyue, and now, in the blink of an eye, all kinds of things happened, as if it was yesterday, but At this time and this night, the moods of each other are completely different, so there is a strange feeling in my heart that I can't explain clearly, and I said with a smile: "Speaking of this, I was very young at that time, and now I have gone through all these things." You are already old, but you are still the same as before." Beitang Zunyue heard this, so he took a bite on Beitang Rongdu's half-exposed collarbone, and said with a sneer: "I don't care if this king It looks seventeen or eighteen, but it's still your old man, don't you agree?" Beitang Rongdu rubbed a clear tooth mark on his collarbone with his hand, and said: "...you have the nerve to say, yes Did I do this to my son?"
The two joked a few words, and at the end, Beitang Zunyue said: "By the way, although you have a son now, I haven't seen it yet. Since you are here today, let's take a look." Beitang Rongdu His expression flickered, and then he said calmly: "...Okay, I'll take you there." After finishing speaking, he got up and asked someone to inform Concubine Song that he had changed his clothes again, and then accompanied Beitang Zunyue to go to Concubine Song's place Lihong Palace.
It was still not too late at this time, Mrs. Song hadn't fallen asleep yet, she was wearing a long pink dress, and was sitting on the bed playing with her infant son, when she first heard that Beitang and his son were coming here soon, even though they were still in the moonlight In the palace, he still hastily changed into a formal palace attire, dressed up a little, was supported by the palace servants, and stood outside to greet him. After a while, Zunyue and Zunyue from the Beitang arrived here. Said: "The concubine pays homage to the king..." Beitang Zunyue casually raised his hand and asked her to get up, and Beitang Rongdu next to him said: "Your body has not recovered, so there is no need for so many etiquette."
All the people entered the hall and sat down, the palace servants brought tea, and Mrs. Song paid her respects with a family gift. Afterwards, Venerable Beitang gave her a seat, so Mrs. Song dared to sit on the next chair and stood upright. Standing straight and upright, a pair of slender hands were hidden in the sleeves, and they were placed quietly on the lap, and the embroidered handkerchief was twisted lightly with only fingers, obviously because Beitang Zunyue was here and felt a little restrained, and Beitang Rongdu couldn't help it. Jue opened his eyes to look at her, and took a little look at his wife. After she gave birth to a son, she seemed to be a little plump. Her pink face was white and rosy, and she was more beautiful than usual. She was full of comfort and comfort. Wearing A set of light pink palace attire, gorgeous yet elegant and elegant, more and more radiant skin, between the brows, full of the joy of being a new mother, Beitang Rongdu suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart He felt that the three of them were facing each other like this, which made him feel a little awkward, so he said: "...Father came to see the child today, so you can bring Runyou here." Hearing this, Mrs. Song replied in a low and respectful manner With a 'yes', he personally went to pick up the child and handed it to Beitang Rongdu. Beitang Rongdu looked at it, then handed it to Beitang Zunyue next to him.
It has been eleven days since Beitang Runyou was born. He was born white, plump and tender, very gratifying, his eyes have been opened, and he is as black as two pills of black mercury. At this time, Beitang Zunyue hugged him , not crying or fussing, just rolling his eyes, looking at each other curiously, Beitang Zun looked more and more, and suddenly let out a sound of 'uh', which seemed to be unexpected, and then turned to the person next to him Beitang Rongdu said: "...Speaking of which, he looks quite similar to you when you were a child." Beitang Rongdu only smiled lightly, and said: "Really, since my father said so, he must be very similar. It looks like it." Beitang Zun laughed lightly and said, "It's about six or seven points." As he spoke, he wiped off a string of silk-and-gold multicolored beads on his left wrist, put them on the swaddle, and then put the baby Passing it to the palace man next to him, Beitang Rongdu saw it and recognized it as a tribute from earlier, not to mention that the precious stones used on it were very rare, but only in terms of workmanship, they were of the highest quality. The person took the child, although he didn't know it was a tribute, but he could see that it was precious, so he quickly bowed and thanked him.
At that moment, Beitang Zunyue and his son sat here for a while, Beitang Rongdu secretly peeped, and saw that there seemed to be nothing wrong between Beitang Zunyue and the Song family. It's fine that Beitang Zun is more human and doesn't care about these things, but with Song's temperament, if he had ever been more selfish with Beitang Zun, whether he wanted it or not, he shouldn't be so nonchalant when facing his husband now , so Beitang Rongdu couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, but after all he couldn't really ask Beitang Zunyue about this kind of thing, so after the father and son left Lihong Palace, Beitang Rongdu just swallowed the matter in his stomach , the face is as usual, just joking with Beitang Zunyue.
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