After the divorce, the princess was forced to raise a sickly villain

Jinyu is nine months old.

One winter passed, and the little princess took off her coat. She looked particularly delicate and noble in her spring shirt, and her little face was so tender that it made you want to take a bite.

A pair of obsidian-like eyes are smart and pure, and always have a sense of calmness, which always makes people feel that they are born with the aura of a king.

She looks like she can talk, but never speaks.

The magnanimity is very good.

When the wet nurse took her with her, she would teach her to call her "Mother King" and "Father King". She would look at the wet nurse quietly, her little mouth closed, and she never uttered a single word.

"Is my daughter talking late?" Fucang hugged his daughter and frowned slightly, "She was born late, talked late, walked late...she seems a bit lazy."

"Just be lazy, what can you do?" Chu Qinghuang approved the discount and glanced at her daughter, "How can you beat her up at such a young age?"

Fucang shook his head quickly: "You can't beat him."

Chu Qinghuang sneered.

The days when the imperial concubine went to Cangyun Mountain for training were all in vain. In the past two days, he held his daughter in his arms every day, either making trouble for her to call her daddy, or trying to make her smile.

But his daughter didn't give him face at all.

At one moment he was worried about why the child still couldn't speak, and at the next he was worried that she never cried or smiled. He felt that her emotions and desires were very light, which was different from Chu Qinghuang's cold temperament before, which was very light.

But Her Majesty the Queen said this was laziness.

"How can such a small child have so many emotions?" Chu Qinghuang said calmly, "He is just lazy by nature, too lazy to laugh, too lazy to cry, too lazy to speak, too lazy to talk, and he will probably be too lazy to worry about national affairs in the future."

Fucang struggled for a while: "There are too many important things about the family and the country, and the responsibilities are too heavy. Wouldn't it be a bit bad to leave it to Nannan alone? What if she is tired?"

But he really didn't want Nuannuan to have a second child. It was too hard. What if she was pregnant for another twelve months?

He was struggling here, and Chu Qinghuang was neatly reviewing the memorials there, without interfering with each other... Oh no, they would occasionally interfere.

However, Her Majesty the Queen still had something to say, "Fucang, you should not have been allowed to go to Cangyun Mountain to worship your father as your teacher."

"Why?"

"It's a waste of time." Chu Qinghuang said, "You should learn to be a wet nurse to take care of children."

Fu Cang was silent: "I have no milk."

Chu Qinghuang raised her lips: "Except for not having milk, there is no difference from a wet nurse in other aspects. How about calling me a wet nurse?"

Daddy?

The wet nurse who came from the side hall happened to hear these words and couldn't help lowering her head and snickering. She really felt that the relationship between Her Majesty the Queen and Her Majesty the Queen was really good, and it seemed no different from the loving couples in ordinary people's homes.

There is no too strict distinction between superiority and inferiority, and there are not so many taboos and sense of distance. It feels very relaxed to get along with each other.

Even the occasional jokes and teasing remarks about the royal wife make people want to smile knowingly.

But most of the time, when the couple really had something private to say, other people in the Changming Palace would avoid it, so they could hear very few explicit jokes.

The wet nurse stepped forward and took the little princess away.

Fu Cang walked to the imperial cabinet and sat down, and began to assist Her Majesty the Queen in handling court affairs, and said in a casual manner: "Today Zhong Jin went to see the student who was disguised as a man."

"What did you say?"

"Some outrageous words." Fucang said calmly, "It looks like he is deliberately teasing the little girl."

Chu Qinghuang frowned slightly, and then smiled lightly: "Spring is the season when peach blossoms bloom."

If Zhong Jin was really interested in someone, Her Majesty the Queen would be happy to fulfill her wish.

"Hongyu left with Duanmu Wuyou and hasn't sent any news for such a long time. He probably had too much fun and didn't miss Shu." Chu Qinghuang's eyes fell on the memorial and did not delay her speech, "Wen Zhan has married, and now Zhong Zhongjin also has a target, and only Qi Ling is still at the border."

Fucang said: "Half of the territory of Northern Xinjiang was included in the territory of Xiqi. The captured cities need time to be reorganized and repaired. The soldiers who originally belonged to Northern Xinjiang need to be adjusted and suppressed. The soldiers belonging to Xiqi have to be stationed in each city and have to be appeased. It will take at least three to five years for the people of Northern Xinjiang to be completely stable if these matters are implemented one by one. Qiling still has many things to be busy with. "

Chu Qinghuang nodded: "There is no conflict between reorganizing the army and marrying a wife and having children. Maybe he already has a wife now."

Fu Cang was silent: "Nuan Nuan."

"Um."

"Are you keen on being a matchmaker recently?"

"What do you think?" Chu Qinghuang glanced at him, "Do you think I have ever worried about other people?"

Fu Cang shook his head.

"These were once your love rivals. The sooner they get married, the sooner you can settle your worries."

Fucang defended innocently: "Nuan Nuan has wronged me. I have never regarded them as love rivals. I just think that men should marry when they are young, and women should marry when they are older. When you get older, you should get married when it's time to get married, and marry when you should get a wife. So as not to delay their lifelong events.”

"It sounds like that."

Fucang said: "I speak from the bottom of my heart."

Chu Qinghuang was silent for a moment and sighed quietly.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking, if Jin Yu really becomes the next Queen of Xiqi, will there be three palaces and six courtyards?"

Hearing this, Fucang suddenly fell into silence.

This does seem to be a problem.

But for the time being, there is no need to think too much. After all, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

Regardless of whether the emperor is male or female, the three palaces and six courtyards are never simply satisfied with love, but more of a maintenance of interests.

If two generations of emperors are monogamous, there will be fewer and fewer royal relatives in the future, and fewer and fewer families will marry into the royal family.

Weak power is inevitable.

However, the key lies in the emperor's own courage.

"If Nannan is capable enough to be the empress, we will let her be. Whether it is monogamy or three palaces and six courtyards in the future, it will be up to her to decide." Fu Cang pondered, "If she is not capable enough or has a weak temperament, let her be a carefree princess, just enjoy the wealth and honor. If she really becomes an emperor, it will be hard for her."

Parents love their children and plan for them in the long run.

Whether it is the imperial family or the common people, after having children, they will think about the future of their children. This involuntary concern will probably last for a long time. Even if the child can stand on his own when he grows up, he is still a child in the hearts of his parents.

Fu Cang could now understand the feeling of his master when he planned ahead for Nuan Nuan's fate. He must have been worried that even though he had made all the preparations, he still felt that it was not enough and was afraid of any unexpected events.

Chu Qinghuang put down the red brush, picked up the teacup and sipped the tea: "Look at Nannan's clear and bright eyes. She is definitely not a weak and incompetent person."

Fu Cang nodded. He also felt that Nannan should at least be similar to Nuan Nuan. Even if she can't be better than her master, she won't be much worse.

"Have you sent someone to investigate the girl dressed as a man?"

Fu Cang said, "We have already investigated it. There is nothing special."

"Nothing special?"

Fu Cang hummed, "She has no secrets about her background, and she is not a student from a poor family. This girl has been different from other girls since she was young. She has a lot of masculine ambitions."

"So she just wants to pass the imperial examination?"

Fu Cang nodded, "Obviously."

"She is also a special girl." Chu Qinghuang leaned against the screen and pondered for a moment, "Let's see after the results are announced."

A girl born with masculine ambitions sounds good.