Chapter 211
"What is the prince writing?"
The Chinese New Year is only a month away. Lin Yunwan saw that Qi Lingheng had been writing in the study these days, and it looked like the same memorial.
She put down a cup of soup and said, "You have been writing for several days."
Qi Lingheng rubbed his brows, feeling really tired of writing.
He said: "New Year's greetings to my father, the emperor and my mother."
Lin Yunwan walked over and asked, "Your Majesty, can I see it?"
"sure."
Qi Lingheng laughed, picked up the congratulatory form and showed it to her.
Lin Yunwan took a look.
With the prince's talent, it is not difficult to get a congratulations list.
Next to the table were letters from the palace, which were also placed casually, and she read them all.
After reading it, I understood everything.
The emperor and the empress were born in the letter.
And the prince seemed to have promised at some point that he would satisfy their wish for a grandson as soon as possible.
…No wonder this year’s congratulations list is difficult to write.
Qi Lingheng stood up and walked to her side.
He held her waist, caressed her flat belly, and whispered: "Now you know my difficulties, husband?"
Lin Yunwan turned around and smiled: "It's not your fault, the heir is a gift from heaven. How can you and the empress guarantee when we will have a child?"
"If I didn't say that, you would have to go see your parents-in-law during the Chinese New Year this year."
Qi Lingheng originally wanted to pinch her face, but when she turned around, the hairpin was a little crooked, so he straightened it for her.
Lin Yunwan knew that he was thinking about her, and it was indeed not the right time to return to Beijing now.
She walked to the desk, picked up a pen, and wrote a letter of congratulations.
When putting away the pen, she said: "An ugly daughter-in-law still has to see her parents-in-law, and I also send a congratulatory form to express my respect."
Qi Lingheng went over and took a look. The only thing on the congratulatory form was "sinful person".
She took all the responsibility on herself.
"This is not okay. How can you blame the princess alone?"
"This king is useless."
Qi Lingheng was joking with her. When the two got married, they had a doctor come to check their pulse. They were both in good health, but the matter of the heir was really something that couldn't be rushed. No matter how anxious the emperor and empress were, they couldn't be rushed.
He picked up his pen and completed the second half of his congratulatory form.
"The princess is guilty, and I, too, will not be spared."
It is also a way of writing a statement of guilt.
After it was dry, Qi Lingheng asked Ah Fu to send him out of Beijing quickly.
"In a few days, the road to the capital will be closed. Don't make any delays on the road."
Ah Fu took the congratulatory form and said, "I understand!"
Jiang Qian Station rushed to deliver two congratulatory forms to the capital.
Whatever King Huan sent back to the capital, every feather was sent to the imperial court or the harem.
Emperor Jingshun and Empress Zhao read the two congratulatory forms from their son and daughter-in-law together.
Emperor Jingshun was very satisfied and said with a smile: "They are really a newlywed couple, their love is as deep as the sea."
The queen was also very satisfied. She knew the tenderness and sweetness in the two congratulations very well.
The daughter-in-law's literary talent is also very good, and she is worthy of being the direct daughter of the Lin family.
"If this continues, Your Majesty, are you still afraid that you will have no grandson?"
Emperor Jingshun nodded, and also replied a letter to his son and daughter-in-law, with a very generous reward, and asked someone to send a message: "If the princess gives birth to an imperial grandson for my great Zhou, I will be richly rewarded!"
Queen Zhao also wanted a reward. Besides the reward, she was very curious: "I wonder how Miss Lin's wife subdued Heng'er."
Her son, who seemed obedient, was actually very wanton.
Emperor Jingshun was also full of questions, but after Grandma Wang returned to Beijing, she did not give any specific reasons.
He stroked the dragon's beard, pondered for a moment and said: "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty. This must be the case."
Queen Zhao doesn't think so.
There are many beautiful people in the capital, but there is no one whom my son is attracted to.
But the son finally got married, which also solved their worries as father, emperor and mother, so let's not worry about it so much for the time being.
"Heng'er said that Lin is weak, so we won't bother them this year. Wait until next year... I want to meet my wife."
Emperor Jingshun also wanted to see him. He even said with a smile: "It would be best if I brought my grandson to Beijing with me."
The emperor and empress were talking and laughing. The maid outside came in and said, "Your Majesty, the former prince wants to see you."
Emperor Jingshun frowned: "He is weak and why is he here in such a heavy wind and snow? Go and ask someone to escort the prince back immediately. Then ask Dr. Chen to go to the prince's house to check Ping An's pulse. No matter if there is anything wrong, come and report Got me."
The palace maid resigned: "Yes."
Continue to listen to Queen Zhao’s newly composed music.
"Prince, the Emperor has something to do. He also said that there is a strong wind and snow, so he asked his servants to escort you back."
It was Emperor Jingshun's most personal eunuch who came.
The prince looked up at the wind and snow in the imperial city, and the red walls and green tiles were covered with white. He coughed twice and said with a smile: "What my father said is that the wind and snow are too big. It's too big..."
"Send greetings to my father, the Emperor, on my behalf."
"yes."
People from the Prince's Mansion helped the Prince leave the palace.
Imperial Physician Chen went to take Ping'an's pulse for the prince, recorded the pulse report, and sent it to Emperor Jingshun, where he explained it in detail.
After that, rare medicinal materials were delivered to the Prince's Mansion like running water.
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"Yun Wan, you see, your father, the Queen, and your mother are very happy. Your mother also said that you are talented."
Qi Lingheng received the letter from the empress and presented the treasure to Lin Yunwan.
Lin Yunwan smiled and said: "It's not thanks to you, the prince. The emperor and empress love the house and the bird."
She also didn't expect that the emperor and empress doted on the prince, just like ordinary people doting on their young children.
Speaking of her parents' love, and seeing the family letter on the table, Lin Yunwan suddenly looked lonely.
"What's wrong?"
Qi Lingheng's expression also changed. She was talking happily just now, but for some reason she felt a little sad.
Lin Yunwan smiled faintly: "It's nothing."
She changed the subject and said: "Your Majesty, Xiruo is not young anymore. She was originally a girl from the prince's palace. I don't know anything about her background, but I think she has reached the age where she should get married. What do you think?"
"Xiruo is already your girl, and my heart is with you. Arrange her however you want."
Lin Yunwan said: "I'm just afraid of wronging her."
Qi Lingheng smiled and said, "I have never seen you wrong any girl around you."
Except for the wedding night, he didn't allow the girls to wake her up in the bath. Every time he came over, the two girls Xiruo and Cuiqin immediately went to tell him.
Lin Yunwan had no choice but to say: "Then I will find a suitable place and settle Xiruo."
There are also other general affairs and personnel matters, which must be handled together.
Qi Lingheng had to meet with provincial officials today and left after sitting there for a while.
Lin Yunwan met with all the shopkeepers, village heads and other people operating in the outer courtyard shop and the village in the palace meeting hall.
"To control these people, we need to use both kindness and power, but the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so let's not say any unlucky words until the Chinese New Year is over."
Lin Yunwan talked to Xiruo and Cuiqin.
Cuiqin said: "Go back to the princess, the meeting gifts are ready."
Lin Yunwan nodded: "Please give it a try."
As the New Year approaches, everyone inside and outside the palace has received rewards.
Lin Yunwan also clearly organized the human relations between the palace and Jiang Qian officials, aristocratic families, and dignitaries in the capital, and sent out New Year's gifts to each household without any mistakes.
In the midst of the busy schedule, I also heard the good news that Dong Shuangshuang was about to give birth.
Cuiqin said with a smile: "I said that I had invited Wen Po to live at home. It was only in the first month."
Lin Yunwan smiled and said: "Let someone go to Ci'en Temple to donate five hundred taels of sesame oil silver!"
At the end of the year, he made two more donations. Lin Yunwan accidentally heard that the Su family had also made two donations.
