Abandoning concubines and raising children to seize the throne

Chapter 964 If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight



Chapter 964 If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight

"What is Ayu thinking?"

At the entrance of Jinwu Palace, Yin Qingxuan stopped and looked at Ye Jingyu with a smile.

Ye Jingyu smiled.

"nothing."

"Emperor~"

Xiao Nanfeng's soft and waxy voice came from the front. Yin Qingxuan turned her face and immediately saw a white and tender little figure.

Ye Jingyu walked a few steps quickly and picked up Xiao Nanfeng.

"Do you miss the emperor?"

Xiao Nanfeng stretched out her little hands, hugged Ye Jingyu's neck forcefully, rubbed her smooth little face against his cheek, and said softly: "Think about it~"

Ye Jingyu kissed that soft satin-like face.

"Father, I miss Zhao'er too. Has Zhao'er been good these past two days?"

Xiao Nanfeng immediately puffed up her little chest and nodded her little head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Zhao'er, be good!"

"Good baby."

Ye Jingyu carried his son into the palace, and suddenly found many small cards placed on the soft couch, with small poems written on them. They were catchy and easy to understand, and were accompanied by corresponding pictures, which were very suitable for enlightenment.

Such an exquisite little card must have been taken out by Yin Qingxuan from the space. She couldn't help but praise: "This poem is really good. Do you remember it?"

Xiao Nanfeng stuck out her little butt and climbed onto the soft couch. She said with crescent-shaped black eyes, "You have a note."

Yin Qingxuan sat down aside, rubbed his little head and said, "Quickly recite a few songs to your father."

Xiao Nanfeng immediately sat up straight and read in a sweet voice: "I pity the farmers. It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping on the soil. Who knows that every grain of the meal is hard work. Chant goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, goose, The song is singing to the sky, white hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. Spring dawn, spring sleep is not aware of the dawn, you can hear the singing of birds everywhere, the sound of wind and rain at night, and how many flowers have fallen..."

Xiao Nanfeng recited more than a dozen ancient poems in one breath, and Ye Jingyu nodded repeatedly.

In one month, Zhao'er will be only one year old. It's really amazing that such a little baby can remember so many things. I don't blame my mother for saying that Zhao'er is much smarter than herself when she was a child.

"Hao Zhao'er, your recitation is so good. Whatever reward you want, my father will give it to you!"

Ye Jingyu hugged his son with joy on his face.

Xiao Nanfeng raised her little face and thought about it seriously.

"The emperor is playing with Zhao'er~"

Ye Jingyu laughed and said, "Okay, what do you want to do? My father is not going anywhere today. He will stay with you in Jinwu Palace."

Zhao'er nodded happily.

"Playing with hawks and catching chickens."

After saying that, he climbed off the soft couch, took Ye Jingyu's hand and ran out the door.

Looking at the child-like father and son, Yin Qingxuan shook her head helplessly. These days, Ye Jingyu plays with Xiao Nanfeng every day, and he is almost becoming the king of children.

She put away the small cards scattered on the soft couch, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, Xiao Nanfeng was indeed smart.

Teach these poems once or twice, and he will be able to remember them. Although ancient times paid attention to reciting poems and composing poems, in Yin Qingxuan's view, these things are not of much use after all. If he wants Xiao Nanfeng to become a truly useful talent, he must Teach according to modern methods.

There is nothing to do in the palace anyway, so why not open a private school for Xiao Nanfeng and be his teacher yourself.

Yin Qingxuan made up her mind and entered the space to find enlightenment materials suitable for children.

In the blink of an eye, a week passed.

Si Tianjian has calculated the auspicious time, and the ceremony of conferring the title of queen has been scheduled for three days.

Early in the morning, Xiao Anzi ran in with a happy face.

"Your Majesty, the back clothes are ready. The nun from the weaving supervisor has sent the back clothes and is waiting for the Queen to take a look outside the door."

Yin Qingxuan had just finished washing up and said, "Let grandma come in."

After a while, six nuns walked in from the door holding gold-inlaid trays.

In their hands, they held crowns of nine dragons and four phoenixes, gold-embroidered scarlet coats, knee-coverings embroidered with golden phoenix patterns, large belts made of two colors of green and red, double-winged scarlet phoenix boots, as well as jade pendants and large ribbons. Small ribbons and other objects look jeweled and joyful.

Yin Qingxuan was almost blinded by the golden thread.

Unexpectedly, a small country like Zhou valued the ceremony of becoming a queen so highly.

Even though Yin Qingxuan didn't care much about this title, she still felt a little more happy when she saw the crown covered with pearls and flowers.

It’s a woman’s nature to like beautiful clothes!

There are also back clothes in her space, but they are all modern products and cannot create this antique feeling at all.

Seeing Yin Qingxuan blinking her wonderful eyes as she looked at the clothes, the leader said respectfully: "I respectfully ask you to try on the clothes. If there is anything inappropriate, the slaves will modify them immediately."

Yun Cai was also stunned. In the past few days, she had also been thinking about what her master's back clothes would look like, but she never imagined that it would be so gorgeous and beautiful. Only when she heard her grandma speaking, Yun Cai came back to her senses.

"Master, hurry up and change your clothes, this slave wants to see it too!"

Aunt Li and Zhang Yujin also ran in after hearing the news. When they saw this luxurious dress, Aunt Li couldn't help but burst into tears with excitement.

The queen is finally about to be sealed, and the empress has finally waited for this day.

Although the process was a little longer, the results were still good.

"Mom, please give it a try."

Yin Qingxuan pursed her lips and smiled.

"Ah."

Nanny Li and Yun Cai hurried over to help her change clothes, while Zhang Yujin helped her.

It took a quarter of an hour to finally put on the back clothes. Looking at the luxurious figure in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Yin Qingxuan couldn't help but feel in a trance.

Is this... still her?

Several of the weaving supervisors' aunts also followed and looked back and forth, and felt that it was absolutely perfect and fit everywhere.

They had also made many concubines' dresses, and it was inevitable that they would have to be altered and sewed, but this time there was not a single flaw, as if this dress was meant to be worn by Yin Qingxuan.

The head of the old lady couldn't help but praise: "The royal concubine is truly a noble person chosen by heaven, and a worthy choice for the queen. This dress is so perfect for her."

Grandma Li couldn't help wiping her tears and said with a choked voice: "Yes, it's beautiful, so beautiful!"

Yun Cai and Zhang Yujin couldn't help but hold hands, with joy on their faces.

Yin Qingxuan is also quite satisfied with this solemn and elegant back uniform.

"It's indeed very suitable. Thank you for your help."

The leading nanny hurriedly bowed and said: "It is an honor for the old slaves to be able to make the back clothes for the queen. If the queen feels that there is no need to modify it, the slaves will leave first."

"Xiao Anzi, give me a reward!"

These were all sewn stitch by stitch by the nuns. If it were put in modern times, the labor cost might have been greater than the clothing itself.

Xiao Anzi immediately grabbed a few handfuls of golden melon seeds, and the nuns thanked them profusely and bowed out.

Yun Cai and Zhang Yujin quickly stepped forward and helped Yin Qingxuan take off the complicated dress.

The moment she took off her crown, Yin Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good weight!"

Yuncai smiled and said: "These flowers and trees are made of pure gold. There are twelve pairs of them. Naturally they are quite heavy."

Nanny Li said: "What's more, these grape-sized beads and the gold diamonds on the clothes must be heavy."

Yin Qingxuan shrugged.

"As expected, if you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly retched.


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