When they returned to the familiar and safe place, the three children were hungry. After eating milk, they washed Xiangxiang and fell asleep with satisfaction. At this time, Zhuang Xile rubbed his sore arms back to the house.

Jun Yuanshi came forward diligently to serve him, waiting for Zhuang Xile to lie on the bed before sitting next to her in a little depressed manner, "Am I doing a bad job?"

Zhuang Xile stretched out his hand and said, "Don't ask me, you can hear my father say that I'm so tired."

Jun Yuanshi hurriedly stepped forward to massage her arm and said quietly: "It seems that I'm really doing a bad job."

Zhuang Xile stood up and lay in her arms, so that he could press his arms at the same time, open his mouth and yawn before saying, "I am a woman. I naturally hope that my husband can be with me all the time, but I also know that this is unlikely, but my father is a veteran, and he can better understand how to balance inside and outside the mansion."

"You study hard."

Jun Yuanshi nodded. When the child came to his arms and cried even harder, he suddenly felt very uncomfortable and lost. The child was the purest and unfamiliar with his arms.

It was because he didn't do well enough.

Zhuang Xile half-closed her eyes, and she was also very disappointed. She found out her big red inner clothes and was no longer interested in wearing them at this time.

In the middle of the night, when she was sleeping in a daze, the hand that was on her waist began to become unhonest, and a whispered in her ear, "Madam, what are you doing to find out the big red garment you wore on the day of your wedding?"

Zhuang Xile opened her eyes and blinked, "I'll take a look."

"What's the best thing you look like after wearing it? Could you find it and put it on?"

"What's wrong with you in the middle of the night? Go to bed."

Jun Yuanshi suddenly turned over and half pressed on her, "Is the wife whom I have ever said to have put on that big red underwear, beautiful!"

Zhuang Xile's mouth couldn't help but raise it up, and gently twisted it around his waist, "Don't you blame yourself?"

"It has already disappointed the child, and we can't let the wife down."

Sleeping came, and Zhuang Xile pushed him, "Please let me down."

"For your husband, you never do anything that disappoints your wife. It's okay to wear a big red wardrobe.

Zhuang Xile suddenly opened her eyes and patted him, "Are you crazy?"

"Mrs. Say yes, that's it..."

The night is dark and the wind is high, the cold wind is howling, and the room is as beautiful as spring...

In the next two days, Jun Yuanshi had obviously more time at home. When he had time, he accompanied the children and brought good wine to see his father-in-law. He listened carefully to the balance between the inside and outside the mansion and benefited a lot.

On the eleventh and twenty-fiveth, the cold wind was blowing, and the old marquis was ready in the yard. He waited for the first heavy snow this winter to fall and Zhuang Xile would officially come in with his three children. He thought that the family would be surrounded by the fire to enjoy the snow, and the laughter of his great-grandsons echoed, and there would be no regrets in such a life.

It was cold, and Zhuang Xile asked the kitchen people to prepare ginger candy water every day. Jun Yuanzhi had to drink a bowl before and after he came back. Even the baby's nanny had to drink it every day. Where would they go to fill their stomachs when they were sick?

Yun also started to get busy. The original day of returning to the southwest was set in early December, so I could hurry back to the southwest on New Year's Eve. Zhuang Xile thought about it, but although he was reluctant to leave, he still advised her mother to leave early. The road was more comfortable than rushing all day.

"My father came for a month and went back for a month, just to stay in Kyoto for ten days."

Yun clutched his greetings and said, "Your father came here mainly to handle the job. Even if you are not in Kyoto, he will still take this trip."

Zhuang Xile said quietly, "I am not a child anymore. This trip was not my father's job, right? It must be the opportunity he asked his grandfather for after he finished his work. It wasn't just to see me."

"If I ask me to stay in Kyoto for the New Year, I will go back to the New Year. If it snows on the road, it will be even more delayed."

Yun turned his head, "It's secondary to going back to celebrate the New Year. You have to prepare for your brothers' wedding. This life is the fastest, and it's just a blink of an eye."

Thinking that he could go back next year, Zhuang Xile took a deep breath and cheered up and helped. The cold wind was everywhere outside, and the cold people didn't want to go out at all. When they thought about it, they felt uncomfortable, and it was all for her.

On this day, Jun Yuanshi, who came back from the palace, held the child and teased him for a while, and said to the Empress, "I said I have been sick for a few days, and recently I have spared the favors of several empresses in the harem, and the destiny outside the palace has disappeared."

Zhuang Xile was slightly surprised, "Is it very serious? What do the imperial physician say?"

Jun Yuanshi shook his head and just said, "Do you want to go into the palace and have a look?"

It was the end of the year, and it was the busiest time for the queen. The queen was in charge of several major events at the end of the year. Zhuang Xile felt a little worried.

"Then I'll go and take a look. I'll go after lunch. I'll help my mother clean up tomorrow."

Jun Yuanshi nodded, "I'll be at home to see my children if I have nothing to do in the afternoon, you go."

In the end, Zhuang Xile went with Xiao Jiahui in the cold wind. The little girl had already recognized people. The old marquis was afraid that she would not see her mother crying for half a day, so she could only wrap her up with a big quilt and take her into the palace.

When the emperor knew that Zhuang Xile entered the palace, he smiled with his lips, put down the memorial in his hand and said, "I am a thoughtful person."

Zhuang Xile originally wanted to go to Fengqi Palace directly, but an eunuch invited her to the imperial study room first. As soon as she entered the door, she greeted the emperor and the King of Yong'an.

"Your Majesty, I heard that the Empress is sick. What's wrong? Is it serious?"

The emperor bypassed the imperial case and reached out to take Xiao Jiahui, saying, "You are here just right, go see the queen and say something happy to her."

Happy?

Zhuang Xile blinked, is this a grief in his heart?

Xiao Jiahui had long disliked being carried to lie down. After some hard work, she finally lay on the emperor's head and shoulders. She twisted her body and looked around, her shiny black eyes were full of curiosity.

The emperor also looked at it for a while, "This child is smart and smart again after not seeing him for a few days."

Xiao Jiahui immediately smiled at her, and she felt a 'baya' in her mouth. No one knew what she was talking about.

Seeing that Zhuang Xile was still standing, the emperor waved his hand at her, "Go, Jiahui will stay here. If you cry and be hungry, you will be sent to you."

Zhuang Xile was full of black lines and always felt that Jiahui, who had left her, had ulterior motives, but she still honestly retreated.

Seeing his mother leaving, Xiao Jiahui snuffed her mouth, the emperor turned around and hugged her to the King of Yong'an, coaxing her in a gentle voice, "Jiahui, let's be ashamed of this unmarried bachelor."
Chapter completed!