Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

In the capital, the emperor finally expected the army to come back, but he only saw Qi Min, and he was immediately disappointed.

After waiting for nearly half a month, they finally waited for the news of King Yue and Mu Yunyao's return to the capital. They started discussing what regulations should be used for the palace banquet a few days in advance, and what should be awarded to King Yue to match his achievements. He even wanted to go to the gate of the city to greet him in person, but just as soon as this idea was raised, he was sprayed back by the upright speaker.

After all, the emperor had already gone to greet the triumphant army before, if he went to greet King Yue and Princess Yue now, it would not be a welcome, but almost kill him.

The emperor can't hold them back, those veterans are very upright and respectful people, although they often talk and hurt your lungs, but they have their own reasons. The most important thing is that King Yue's letter asked him not to make such a big fuss, so he could only let it go.

A group of cars drove forward slowly, seeing the city gate in the distance, Jin Lan and Jin Qiao's voices were filled with excitement: "Princess, we have arrived in the capital."

Mu Yunyao lifted the curtain of the car slightly, seeing the familiar road and scenery, her eyes filled with joy. Originally, she and King Yue wanted to go directly to the Lingxi Palace to meet the eldest princess Yide, but the emperor seemed to have guessed their plan, and sent someone to deliver a letter in advance, saying that the eldest princess had been taken back to the palace and let them enter the capital directly .

Before reaching the gate of the city, there seemed to be many officials standing on both sides of the road.

Mu Yunyao turned her head and looked at King Yue, both touched and helpless in her heart: "I told the emperor earlier that we don't need to welcome us back with great fanfare, but now it seems that he didn't come, but moved most of the Ministry of Rites here. "

King Yue held his son who had just fallen asleep in his arms, and then held Mu Yunyao's hand. He felt extremely satisfied at the moment. He had nothing to do with court affairs or political affairs: "Brother Huang's temper is a bit out of touch. Yes, when he climbed up to the cold palace to find me to play with, he almost fell off the wall several times, but he still enjoyed it. In the past, he was able to suppress him with his father, but now that he has become an emperor, his temperament may have become worse. "

Mu Yunyao couldn't help chuckling: "Only the second sister-in-law can let him listen to it."

The two of them clasped their fingers together, and the smiles on their faces were warm and sincere. Yuexi and his party had really experienced life and death. While the hearts of the two got closer, it also made them understand the importance of each other more. Now the matter is basically over. , they all couldn't wait to live a leisurely life, and they really didn't want to participate in the court anymore.

A group of cars stopped at the gate of the city, and officials from the Ministry of Rituals hurried up: "Your official has seen the prince and concubine Yue, and the emperor sent an order that the Yuhua Palace has been cleaned up. Please enter the palace immediately."

King Yue lifted the door curtain, nodded to the officials of the Ministry of Rites, and urged the carriage to go in the direction of the palace.

At the gate of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, the emperor and Princess Yide stood side by side, and the queen on the side gently supported the princess' arm: "Aunt Huang, why haven't Yao'er and Junyue come yet?"

Princess Yide patted her hand lightly: "I'm not in a hurry, but you are. It should be soon."

"Yao'er must have suffered a lot along the way. Fortunately, the mother and child are safe in the end. I have received the good news, but if I don't see them with my own eyes, I still feel unable to let go." Min Fanghua said with a soft sigh.

As soon as the words fell, a voice was heard from the door: "King Yue, Concubine Yue, and Mrs. Huiyi have an audience."

"coming!"

A red carpet was laid at the entrance of the palace, leading all the way to the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Mu Yunyao originally wanted to take the child over from King Yue, but King Yue didn't want her to be troubled. This brat grew up very fast in the past two months. When he was just born, he looked like a kitten. Now he's very depressed. Holding the child in one hand and Mu Yunyao in the other, he walked directly to the front of the hall.

Standing on one side, Xu Yanhan saw the appearance of the two of them, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips, and the smile in his eyes deepened: It's easy to find a priceless treasure, but it's rare to have a lover.

Seeing King Yue's excitement, the emperor walked down the steps quickly. He wanted to step forward to give his brother a hug, but when he saw the sleeping child in his arms, he abruptly stopped.

"My younger brother has met the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Fourth brother, get up quickly. Madam and siblings don't need to be polite, is this my nephew?" Regardless of the majesty of the emperor, the emperor stretched out his hand to hug the child from King Yue's arms, and stretched out his hand very carefully, gently Gently tried the temperature of his small face, for fear of being cooled by the wind.

"It's windy outside, you are exhausted all the way, go to the hall to rest quickly."

This is a family, so you don't need to care about so many formalities, even if you want to exchange pleasantries, you can sit down and chat slowly.

Considering that the two of them were exhausted, the emperor made an order to hold a banquet in three days, so the group went straight back to Yuhua Palace.

The child had already been embraced by the emperor and queen. King Yue and Mu Yunyao kowtowed to Princess Yide and kowtowed: "Grandmother, we are back."

Elder Princess Yide bent down to help them up, her eyes were slightly red: "Okay, good boy, it's good to be back." Everything is safe, as long as you can come back safely.

Xu Yanhan also stepped forward to salute, and it took a while for everyone to sit down.

The matter in northern Xinjiang was resolved, King Yue and Mu Yunyao were safe and sound, and their son was born safely. The joy dilutes the worries in the past, and there is only laughter in the whole hall.

The emperor and the empress hugged Mu Yunyao's son and did not let go. King Yue stepped forward to ask for it twice, but the emperor pushed him away: "Fourth brother, you just came back, take a rest, my son, I and your sister-in-law will hold you for a while. "

King Yue couldn't help but flicked his eyes: You two seem to see a baby in your eyes, do you look like you can let go after holding it for a while?

The emperor didn't mind either, as having a child was enough for everything: "Fourth brother, fourth sibling, have you thought of a name for the child yet? I've been looking through books for the past few days and found quite a few..."

"Don't bother the second brother, I've already thought of a name, this child will have a single name named Nian, and the nickname will be Nian'er."

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Mu Yunyao's heart moved slightly, and the corners of her lips involuntarily raised a smile.

The emperor was very sorry: "Should I take a character for Nian? Ranked according to seniority, Nian'er's generation is the generation of An, and her name should be Ning An Nian."

"Brother Huang, Nian'er is my child. It doesn't have to be ranked according to the royal family tree. I think just one word is good." King Yue's heart sank slightly. This one word is to remind him all the time, let him remember It was not easy for Yao'er to give birth, remember everything that happened in western Guangdong.

The emperor disagreed: "I think it is necessary to add this word 'An', Aunt Huang, tell me, is it that after adding this word 'An', Nian'er's name is more pleasant?" Originally, he took it with great interest. There are many names, but Yue Wang directly thought of a name, and this passion has nowhere to vent, so he is not reconciled, so he has to intervene.