Before leaving, Xi'er and the others were in Fan County, but now that they have returned, they are still in Fan County, fighting with the porcelain clay and porcelain.
Riding the wind and falling from the sky, in the familiar small courtyard, Xi'er was painting a newly made large vase with color.
Colorful and colorful... I can't tell what exactly Xi'er wants to express, but... the little girl still looks very serious, and suddenly... the little girl who is applying the pen seems to sense something.
He quickly raised his head and looked somewhere.
Suddenly... I felt extremely surprised.
A familiar figure came into view, it was his father who was back.
My father went to Xianyang and is back now.
With endless joy, he quickly put down the thin pen in his hand, opened his hands, stepped forward with joy, and threw himself into his father's arms.
"Hahaha."
"Xi'er!"
"What else to draw?"
Zhou Qing directly hugged the little girl in his arms, took a sweet sip, and then pointed his finger at the big vase.
"Father!"
"I'm painting beautiful flowers."
"And the grass on the mountain."
The little girl's childish voice was very nice and crisp. She nestled in her father's arms and looked in the direction of her father's finger. It was the vase she had just painted.
Above are many flowers and plants that I saw on the mountains in the distance. It will definitely look good when painted on them.
“Nice painting!”
"For these things, if you have Shao Siming to help you, you will be able to draw better."
Although Xi'er's paintings are somewhat incomprehensible, if you look carefully and hard, you can still vaguely see some flowers and plants.
Zhou Qing smiled again.
Then he pointed to Shao Siming, who was practicing Qiulan on the ground in a corner of the courtyard. She had been ordered by Dong Jun to stay by Xi'er's side.
Not for talking, his whole body was quiet and his breath was gathered. If he hadn't been for probing, he wouldn't have noticed it.
"uncle!"
"You're back."
Not far away, at the gate connecting the courtyard, Yang Zi also trotted forward, wearing simple and elegant clothes, not fancy clothes.
"Are you feeling a little bored staying here these days since your uncle has been gone?"
After tapping Yang Zi's little head, the little girl can now play happily, but it is also... such an opportunity is rare.
Walk for half a month.
Xi'er, Yangzi and the others also stayed here for half a month.
Nongyu and the others are also guarding here, and Qianhong, with her extremely high level of cultivation, comes and goes as she pleases, and the affairs of Nanchang Political Affairs Hall are not delayed.
"fine."
“It’s a lot of fun here.”
"Moreover, Miss Yan Ling has made a brand new kind of porcelain, which is very beautiful."
"Like beautiful jade."
"Uncle, how are your father and mother?"
Yang Zi is quite satisfied with his current life, but sometimes he thinks of his father and mother who are far away in Xianyang. Now that his uncle has returned, he quickly asks about them.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty is fine!"
"Your mother is recuperating. Soon, you will have a younger brother or sister."
Zhou Qing nodded.
Yesterday in Xianyang Palace, because the emperor's brother was hosting a banquet, I saw Mrs. Li coming out of the harem. She was in good health and was about to give birth to an heir.
"That's good!"
"That's good!"
"Uncle, Yangzi has fired a lot of porcelain recently, and they are all fired with designs drawn by Yangzi himself."
"Would you like to go take a look?"
Yang Zi felt very happy when his uncle spoke like this.
Immediately, he no longer thought about his father and mother, and the conversation changed to the porcelain he fired. Those porcelains were all painted and painted by himself.
There are also models that I have made by myself. Of course, the craftsmen here fired them for me, and I am very satisfied with the resulting patterns.
He has already sent people to return part of Xianyang Palace.
Some of the rest should be given to my uncle, some to brother Tianming, and some to Miss Nongyu and others for support. I can just keep some for myself.
"Haha, let's go!"
"Go see your baby."
Zhou Qing responded affirmatively.
Something happened in Xianyang, and now... these two little girls will occupy my side again.
After saying that, he followed Yang Zi, who was very interested, to another part of the courtyard.
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"Brother!"
Xiaomeng was also staying in Fan County. She had been pregnant for several months and there was already a slight bulge in her lower abdomen.
The green gown on her body was replaced by a loose one, her silver hair fell down, swaying in the wind, and her whole body was filled with a stronger aura of the mysterious female.
There seems to be some progress in cultivation.
The silver eyes flashed brightly, and as he stepped, besides the infinite tranquility, there seemed to be a touch of rare charm.
"Have you gained any enlightenment in recent days?"
Zhou Qing stretched out his hand and moved the vacuum, and green light entered his arms.
"born!"
"die!"
"yin and yang!"
"The rotation of heaven!"
"Because of this little thing, I gained something."
Under the way of heaven.
All things are the same, but the yin and yang of all things interact with each other, the vitality is endless, life seems to have no end, and death also has new life.
This little thing in the belly seems to be a continuation of life.
The little thing has the blood of himself and his senior brother. Is it another manifestation of the mysteries of the way of heaven? The way of heaven is ruthless. In this way, it is more affectionate.
But... no matter what, no matter what the evolution of Yin and Yang is, it is not enough to escape from the two rituals and return to Wuji, the most peaceful existence.
But... vaguely, I know what the path is beyond life and death.
"It seems that it will be faster if you step into the vacuum."
"Reunite and return to the original state!"
"Life and death are one!"
"Heaven and earth are colorless, heaven and earth are colorless!"
Zhou Qing never doubted Xiaomeng's cultivation aptitude. He was the disciple chosen by his master, Bei Mingzi. He was also a person who had gone through a long period of time and reached the peak of divine transformation by himself at the age of eighteen.
He is not inferior to anyone from any of the hundreds of schools of thought.
Now, I am practicing faster.
The palm of his hand fell on Xiao Meng's lower abdomen, and with the keen sense of vacuum, Zhou Qing could clearly feel the rhythm of life.
very nice!
"Little ones like Princess Yangzi and Princess Xi'er are great!"
Xiao Meng looked out the window. At this moment, Yang Zi and Xi'er were playing with the porcelain clay models. As the mechanism operated and the gestures changed, the porcelain models appeared one after another in compliance with their wishes.
For children.
I didn't feel it before.
Princess Yangzi is Princess Yangzi.
Xi'er is Xi'er.
Now... I feel different again.
In the future... the little thing in the belly will be like this too.
"I wonder what this little guy will be like in the future when he knows he has a mother like you."
The heart turned at will, and a beam of golden light directly penetrated into Xiao Meng's belly, landing in the deep place full of vitality, hoping for some help.
"It's enough to have a senior brother!"
The corners of Xiaomeng's lips raised slightly.
Become a mother yourself?
It seems really strange.
Because I don’t know how to become a qualified mother!
But... I don't have to worry about it because I have senior brothers by my side.
"Hahaha, okay!"
"good!"
Zhou Qing laughed.
Although he didn't pay attention to many things going on in Zhu Xia now, but... As expected, Xiaomeng and the others had given birth to a child, so he really had to worry about it a little bit.
No matter what, you should pass on what you have learned.
In the future, everything... will need to be carried out by those children themselves.