I Became A Virtuous Wife and Loving Mother in another Cultivation World

Huanxi turned his head and pretended he didn't see the interaction between the two old immortals: "It's so late that Kongling and I should sleep here, so I'll leave it here for you, let's go first." Huanxi hugged Kongling and dropped the indifferent The two men disappeared in the land of right and wrong...

The early morning of summer is slightly cold, but it does not affect the process of opening a new chapter.

The old emperor Long Xiao passed away, and the whole country mourned. The court was in grief, and there was much joy in the holidays, but he left and left. The court was changed, the emperor was changed, and the family was changed.

In August, the old emperor Long Xiao officially withdrew from Yan Kingdom, and walked into the dusty history. Danqing wrote the last pen and ink for him. He stayed in the image of a kind emperor who missed his relatives and lost his beloved daughter. in the text of the book. The more than 200 eunuchs, maids, guards and officials who were on duty that night in the Yuelong Palace all went down to the earth to mourn. It is impossible to break away from the prosperity of the prosperous age, and crying will not affect the waiting for new students. It can only be said that there are some sacrifices. Try not to interfere with their grief, otherwise it will be futile.

In the golden east palace, everything that symbolizes joy is removed and replaced with pure white light. The death of a man, everything is blacker than white, and the gray and yin are sent away. Thousands of female relatives kneel in front of the mourning hall, only to hear the sound of crying, but not to shed tears. These women have officials. All the high-level ones belong to the royal family, and those without official levels are sent home. The lower ones probably only have one way out.

In September of the 40th year of the Yan Kingdom, hundreds of officials wore filial piety uniforms and held Tongtian letters in their hands and knelt down to send the old emperor to the mausoleum. In the capital, the common people knelt and prostrated on the ground, weeping in pain amidst the footsteps of the patrolling guards.

Long Xiao’s Imperial Mausoleum was opened Long Qianyuan personally sent him into the coffin Long Xiao’s history book was retracted and the record of the emperor was placed on the top shelf, perfectly closing the Long family tree. .

In the first year of the Yan Dynasty, in October, the new emperor, Long Qianyuan, ascended the throne in a hurry, and the people were overjoyed, and the officials were not sad. Looking south from the unbreakable ancient city wall, the second largest seaport in the whole Yan Kingdom. Kneeling at the foot of the pious people is holding thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. People on the ground kneel down with expectations and longings under the new emperor in yellow robes: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

The man at the highest end was as cold and expressionless as ever.

Long Qingshi and Long Qingzhuan watched with tears in their eyes as their master held up the Flame Kingdom Jade Seal and climbed onto the highest throne: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!

But no matter how loud it is outside, no matter what this moment means, it is once again out of the East Palace. The women are sad or happy, as long as there is no fundamental conflict of interest with them, they will be women outside the world in the future. Except for a nice song Besides the title of lady, it has become the most gorgeous accessory.

What bad luck! "It would be great if I could stand beside him and look at the scenery. If it's taller, I'm sure I can see far away—but there is no precedent for the emperor to be accompanied by a woman.

Shi'er combed for Huanxi. The ink-colored black flowed from her fingers, smooth and dazzling, but it's a pity that its owner was not as obedient as them: "Niang Niang Niang Niang is here to look for you again.

Huan Xi looked in the mirror and randomly took out twenty wooden hairpins and put them on the table: "Oh." Why didn't the old emperor let her wear gold ornaments within half a year after his death! Annoying!

Does the empress want to see her?

I don't see, I don't have time now, wait until I have time to talk about it, my queen, when can I be a queen.

Shi'er helped her tie up the silk and wooden hairpins one by one and put them into her temples: "Your Majesty, don't dream of being a queen.

Alas - why am I not a man! If I were a man...

Kong Ling suddenly smiled and said: "If my mother were a boy, Kong Ling would have three fathers.

Huan Xi grabbed his little ear and gritted his teeth: "If I were my father, Long Qianyuan, I would be your mother. Ha ha.

Shi'er—swish—closed the door of the East Palace and stared at Huan Xi angrily: "Miss, pay attention to your current identity!

Huan Xi hugged Kong Ling on his lap and leisurely took out cosmetics to draw eyeliner on Kong Ling: "Do I have an identity! I'm just unlucky because I don't have an identity! It seems that I have to discuss with my husband to find a good position.

Kong Ling was puzzled and grabbed Huan Xi's hand that was scribbling on his face: "Mother, what are you doing.

Don't move mother suddenly wants panda you to satisfy the grieving mother's wish.

"don't want!

Resistance is futile. "Must draw! Then get a panda skin to make Kong Ling a cute giant panda.

...

Outside the west alley in the golden autumn, people talking and laughing at the new emperor's expressions did not make this recognized beauty laugh. She seemed to be looking in a certain direction with hesitation, and her eyes were surprisingly sad. The younger brother's dead fish face sighed again and gave up.

"It's time for a girl this big to get married.

Gu Qingyou heard this sigh from a distance and endured so many tears that wet her soft face:

She doesn't want to get married, but the person she wants to marry has never thought of giving her a chance to regret since she left fifteen years ago. The person she was waiting for didn't come to see her. What she wanted was not around her. Her sincerity hadn't been recognized yet. Can marry Tears dripping down her heart All these years of waiting have not had a good result She is no longer young She is no longer a girl She has no capital to wait If everything is in vain She would like to be with the green light forever...

Taste An Gong:

After feeding Chu Xin on the hospital bed, after taking the medicine, Jiang Nu sat on the head of the bed and looked at the pale-faced Chu Xin: "You lost weight again, did you not take the medicine on time.

Chu Xin held Jiang Nu's hand and smiled although it was difficult but very satisfied: "Sister, have you gone to see Miss again?

Jiang Nu twirled the silk on her forehead and felt distressed when she saw how weak she was: "Yes." Chu Xin grew up with her and served Gu Qingyou for more than ten years, and also protected Gu Qingyou as if she was her life. After that incident, Chu Xin's health deteriorated day by day. Now that she is in the palace, she still has to be wary of Huanxi's use of the death penalty. Thinking about it, whether it is an enemy or a friend, she may do some outrageous things based on her personal preferences. Chu Xin, who cared about her, had to eat a disgusting meal of worms in the firewood room for three days, but they had to accept Long Bo's kindness here. The Lord took them in and they have already lost face to others.

But they were so crippled that they didn't let the Dragon Lord despise them and took them in as concubines. Chu Xin must have felt the same emotion in her heart. It was this emotion that made them not leave immediately when they met Gu Qingyou, nor did they have any love for Gu Qingyou. Qingyou felt guilty. She would rather see the young lady make the dragon master happy than accept the dragon master who once refused to treat the young lady so kindly. trip.

Quiet... the house is very...beautiful ahem...

Jiang Nu patted her on the back: "As beautiful as Miss.

But elder sister...Miss may not be suitable for Dragon Lord...

Jiang Nu reprimanded lightly: "No matter what nonsense you say, it doesn't matter whether it's suitable for Dragon Lord to take us in or not, it's because Miss Dragon Lord is ruthless, but we know how he treats us.

elder sister……

Jiang Nu covered her with a quilt and persuaded leisurely: "Rest, take care of your body before you can serve the young lady and the dragon master. The life of the dragon master and the young lady has just begun, so you can't get tired.

Hearing this, Chu Xin said with a lonely look in her eyes: "I... am getting more and more useless.

Jiang Nu firmly held her hand: "No, the Fifth Highness is fine, and my younger sister is definitely fine.

...

In the Feitian Palace, the begonias are in full bloom, and a bright red figure is nostalgic for it. It is said that this redness has never been seen in the past few days when the former emperor passed away. Because of the new emperor's enthronement, she dressed up and began to show her head.

Shu'er took the latest picture of crabapple and said mischievously: "Your Majesty, this servant bought it from an art dealer for a lot of money, so you must reward your servant well.

Situ Yuxin cut off a cluster of crabapple and put it in her hands narrowly: "Should I reward you for being a good husband.

Shu'er was so ashamed that she jumped up and said: "I can't let my mother make fun of my servants and servants who will serve my mother for the rest of their lives and become the princess' nurturing mother.

You are so old and you should think about yourself.

Slaves are not. "After finishing speaking, Shu'er lowered his head and leaned into Situ's ear who was weeding, and said: "My lord sent someone to see Han.

Situ didn't lift his head and said, "I don't see you.

Shu'er anxiously said: "My lady, if I didn't see you before, it was because it was unnecessary, but now the dragon master is the emperor and all the palaces are uniting the strength of the family. This is not a new thing in the harem. Why, my lady...

Situ glanced at her from among the flowers.

Shu'er lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty forgives sins because a servant is daring, but Your Majesty...

Shu'er can't just look at many things on the surface, and if she doesn't do it today, she will never be wrong. "When Huanxi has too many secrets that cannot be solved, she would rather die without doing anything.

...

Tianxing Palace: The ink on the inkstone is not yet dry. The post copied by the dyed clothes lies quietly on the desk. At the foot of the post, there are small dragon characters engraved.

Yao'er looked at the young lady's handwriting and exclaimed: "Your Majesty is awesome, she really imitated Dragon Lord's vigorous style of writing.

Fu Ranyi put down the pen and looked at it for a moment and said: "It's far from the image, it seems that the writing power has deteriorated.

Yao'er looked again and said deeply: "Your servant looks very good.

Fu Ranyi tapped Yao'er's forehead as if he was at home: "You are getting more and more stupid with paper and pen, I should write a letter to grandpa, or else he will be in a hurry.

Yao'er ran away excitedly after hearing this: "Yes.

Fu Ranyi pursed her lips and smiled, she naturally knew what Yao'er was thinking, but this time she was going to disappoint her, since no one else would touch her, she was determined not to be a leader, those who wanted her to be an experimental subject gave up, she would never make a mistake this time... …

The depression and prosperity of the capital have been handed over frequently and smoothly, and the lost life cannot be seen...

Kong Zhijing is wearing a monk's robe and meditating in a well-decorated temple. In a small temple, a great god has entered, which makes the abbot of Qinghui Temple very disturbed. Although he is a monk, he is also an old man who has lost all four things, but this does not affect his worship of a master. It does not prevent him from admiring Daoyuan. The people in front of him are so pure that they are not dusty. Even though they are not very old, their Buddhist attainments have already surpassed those ordinary monks and laymen: "Master Daoyuan, if you are not feeling well today, don't give us a lecture. .

Kong Zhijing watched Muyu's thoughts stop at Long Qianyuan and the moment he was about to be empty, she seemed to be having a good time: "It's okay, it's a poor monk's honor to spread Buddhism." For now, Master Changqingdeng said that he will help him when the time comes. He just watched the wooden fish and waited patiently for the shaved degree...

Huhuli has sneaked into the capital for a month. Hearing that Long Qianyuan became the emperor, he was almost outraged and said: "It's too disgusting to treat me like that after stealing my phantom." She didn't care that the water from the well water was getting to her clothes: "It's so hateful! Give me back my pity! Give me back your crazy ice cube! ——Punch me!"

The well water—噗—splashed in all directions, and the passing monks dodged in panic for a burst of Buddhist words. The miraculous collection of water flowed into the well to save passers-by from suffering.

The young monks saw the visitor and said respectfully: "The young monks have met Master Daoyuan.

Huohuli turned around angrily: "Who is so daring to destroy this young master..." When he saw Kong Zhijing, he immediately rushed forward and grabbed his cassock: "Wow! The golden one! Take it off! Give it to me quickly!" Uncle, take it off! It’s your luck that this uncle likes your stuff!

Seeing that he was powerless against Kong Zhijing, all the young monks stepped forward to stop him, put distance between him and Kong Zhijing, and reprimanded him: "This is a pure Buddhist place, don't be rude to Master Daoyuan.

Let go of me, you stinky monks, why are you arresting me? Stinky monk, let go of your uncle, otherwise this young master will be rude to you!

Kong Zhijing looked at the cassock that he had grabbed a corner of and walked back to his room silently. It was as if he had seen the fantasy of stealing money again. At that time, she was going to bite off the gold thread on the cassock, completely ignoring his earnest teaching... …

The Huhuli outside angrily beat a group of stubborn monks to the ground and raised their heads proudly: "Think of yourself as the Dragon Lord! Even dare to touch this young master! You can't control yourself!

The abbot of Qinghui Temple rushed over to see the situation, his beard upturned, and he said, "Benefactor, you—you—!" The monastery people who eat and drink for nothing dare to do anything in the monastery, their Buddhist sect is so easy to bully.

Huo Fox saw that he wanted Huo Xun to pick up his back and salute, and rushed out of the temple: "Thank you, old bald man, for the hospitality! Unfortunately, I'm here! You wait for me!

...

The pattering rain adds to the coolness. The children in the East Palace put on cotton clothes earlier. Although Huanxi really wants to exercise the children's strong physique and experience the life of the poor, the gap between the reality and the ideal is too great, parents. I still want the kids to dress warmly.

Mom what are you doing.

Make dumplings.

What are dumplings.

food.

Countless stars popped out of the eyes of the two little guys: "We want to eat!

Just know how to eat. Kong Ling was sitting on the table like a little adult, wearing a pink apron, stretching dough and making clay figurines.

Su Yi opened her round eyes and ignored her provocation curiously: "What are you doing, little one.

Kong Ling hurriedly added some stuffing to the skin, poked the slices into balls and broke the skin, then added another slice until there were no traces of what he made: "Mother said that brother and dad worked very hard to make delicious food for them.

Hearing this, Suo Xin smiled into crescent moons and said, "Is it for daddy and brother?" It looks like a lot of fun.

Kong Ling rubbed out a big dumpling in his hands and placed it on Huanxi's neatly wrapped dumpling plate, "Mother said yes, for my brother and dad, I want to learn how to make breakfast, do you want to help me too.

May I?

Kongling picked up a handful of slices and stuffed some raw noodles in it: "Maybe mother said that the food made by myself is a food with a heart and a heart, and my brother and dad will be happy to eat it.

The two little guys quickly jumped onto the desk: "We want too.

Huan Xi kicked them away: "You are not allowed to come up with shoes on." ——The materials she worked so hard to prepare! Who will pay for the dirt!

Wow——Mom is a bad person. Mom bullies Suyi.

Wow - queen mother is the most annoying!

Yes, Fei'er—the door of the imperial dining room was closed again, and cold sweat dripped down drop by drop: Perhaps the biggest mistake in their life was to recognize this master.

Kong Ling kneaded another ball and looked at them blankly: "Hurry up, it's almost gone. If there is no father and brother, I won't be able to satisfy your wishes.

Hearing this, the two took off their shoes and climbed up: "Su Yi wants to give my father something to eat.

Don't worry too much.

Huanxi finished making a dumpling and wanted to touch a slice, "Huh? The slices! Damn it! Who told you to mess around! My slices! Come on! Pull these three idiots out and chop them up for me!

Yes'er and Fei'er lowered their heads: I can't see...

The three children didn't even look at Huanxi, with their ugly faces excitedly helping their father and elder brother rub the ball.

The hot dumplings came out of the oven when the drizzle formed at the west end of the sunset.

The children stared at the normal-looking ones in Huanxi's hands, wagging the puppy's tail and begged, "Mom, we trade with you and we want to eat what you're holding.

Kongling also begged: "Mother Kongling, if you give what you made to your mother, you should also give what you made to Kongling.

After picking it up, Huanxi hurriedly protected him and looked at him three times fiercely: "No, I won't eat your noodle soup, these dumplings are for father and brother, and none of you are allowed to eat them.

No, no, brother and father are not letting Su Yi have a taste.

Suo Xin also has to taste.

Empty zero should also be tasted.

Huan Xi neatly picked up a bowl of dough and a pile of muddy stuffing from the pot next to them and put them in front of them, saying: "Here! It's delicious! Don't grab it!" After speaking, she hugged her little 'peacekeeping product' (dumplings) ) ran out: hee hee, these are for the husband and the boss, she is such a good wife and mother! Long live!

There were only three sad little guys left in the imperial dining room, facing the bowl full of paste, they said bravely, "Don't eat it.

Suo Xin nodded honestly: "I can't.

Su Yi studied around and beckoned to Xiao Jing, saying: "You eat and I'll see!

Xiaojing stared at the ugly food in a daze for a moment: Is this thing edible! Although she is not very particular, but this also! "Seventh Prince, it's better... don't let it go.

No, this is an order!

Hearing this, Xiaojing bit the bullet and used a spoon to stir the strange-shaped food in the bowl, and a big dough with flour and raw meat appeared in her sight: Xiaojing looked at her three young masters with a dark face and expectant eyes: She is used to being raised by good fish and good meat. Isn't it too cruel to let her eat these now? So the black-hearted Xiaojing carefully observed the surrounding environment and reminded in a low voice: "Seventh prince, this is a slave made by you yourself, dare not eat it. "This is the truth. If the prince cooks, whoever thinks his life is too long will eat it." But you can give the emperor some food that the emperor eats from the prince's love. Longyan Dayue will definitely be happy, maybe he will share the empress's food with the seven princes.

When the three of them heard the words, their brains instantly opened up: "Yes! Hurry up and help the three of us make a copy, and we will send it to the father and brother.

Xiaojing thankfully wiped off his sweat and immediately helped the little master prepare a love dinner: Great Dragon Lord, if you know that this is her Xiaojing, please be careful and don't hate her! She just wants to spend a few more years with her mother and doesn't want to die too early!