Author: Thirteen pure onesMachine Translation
In order to bring his wife and daughter back to the palace.
Ji Wenyuan spent a lot of effort.
During the day, he was responsible for taking care of little Ni Li, and at night… … He wanted to be responsible for warming Ni Huang’s bed …
But, this was wishful thinking.
A three-to four-month-old baby was in a sticky time. Taking care of her during the day was actually more tiring than dealing with a day of government affairs.
And at night, he wanted to take the little baby and sleep with Xia Ling.
It was Lin Lang and the others who guarded the door and were not allowed to enter.
In the beginning, Ji Wenyuan was relieved to be able to stay in the villa.
At least Nihuang did not object to him staying.
But… …
As the days passed, Ji Wenyuan thought about Nihuang for so long.
The nursing mothers in the villa, but occasionally, Xia Ling would personally feed Nihuang milk.
As a father, Ji Wenyuan would consciously avoid her at first, but later he realized that if he wanted to eat meat, he had to be thick-skinned.
The man’s eyes, which were secretly burning with warmth, were glued to Xia Ling all the time.
Lin Lang and the others were not fools. Compared to this villa, even if it was for the sake of little Ni Li, they should return to the capital and let her enjoy the dignity she deserved.
And so..
One night, Xia Ling was in the shower, and when she asked Lin Lang to help her with her dress, Lin Lang and the others came into the house.
The one who entered the house was not Lin Lang, but the slender man.
Xia Ling’s body was wet, and she was suddenly picked up. She was also a little frightened.
She instinctively hugged the man’s neck.
Then, she heard the man’s deep voice in the darkness.
“Huang ‘er, did you really not miss me? ”
“Yes, ” Xia Ling said.
Once she said that, everything happened naturally.
The next day, she could barely get up.
After a few more days, Xia Ling finally agreed to Ji Wenyuan’s request to bring them back to the capital.
*
In this life, she had peace of mind.
After returning to the Imperial Palace, Ji Wenyuan was still the emperor. Xia Ling did not like these complicated government affairs.
She gave birth to three children for him.
Ni Li was the first princess, and the next two were princes.
Xia Ling was the only one in the Harem. Whoever inherited the throne would be her children.
Ni Li liked to ride horses and shoot. She liked to be a general, so she became the prince consort.
As for the second prince, his personality was similar to Ji Wenyuan’s. Although he looked gentle, regardless of whether it was Wen Tao’s military strategy, everything was extraordinary.
Ji Wenyuan made him the crown prince.
At that time, although the male and female officials in the imperial court were divided and governed separately.
Ji Wenyuan was the first male emperor, and many female officials still supported Ni Li to be the empress.
Ni Li’s body flowed with the blood of the NI family. If she became the empress, the Great Yan Kingdom would naturally return to the path of the venerated nation.
However, this was what Xia Ling and Ji Wenyuan were thinking about.
Ni Li had no interest in being an emperor.
She liked to wield swords and wield spears. She liked beautiful men. This was very similar to Xia Ling… …
Xia Ling was worried about her marriage. However, her children and grandchildren had their own blessings. Later on, Ni Li also found someone to spend her life with.
Ji Wenyuan was forty-five years old. He passed the throne to his second son, Ji Chen.
His last imperial edict was that regardless of whether his descendants were male or female, as long as they had the ability, they could become emperors. Men and women would rule equally.
*
Without any government affairs to disturb them, Ji Wenyuan brought Xia Ling along and spent his free time fishing and admiring the flowers in the Harem.
Forty-something years old was not that old either.
Xia Ling liked to dress up as a man and brought Ji Wenyuan along to wander around the capital whenever she had nothing to do.
The two of them walked together with the guards.
Ji Wenyuan was calm and had a gentle temperament. Even though there were some small wrinkles on his face, he was still able to attract attention.
As for Xia Ling, Shi Guang was extremely fond of her. That beautiful and elegant aura of hers was slowly settling down between her brows and eyes as time passed.
It was just like a flower. At the start, it was young and immature, but after being well taken care of, it had turned into a beautiful peony.
Normal young ladies who were in the prime of their lives were overshadowed by Xia Ling. As such, Xia Ling rarely summoned these ladies.
It was not a big secret that the retired emperor and empress dowager liked to stroll around the capital.
The nobles of the Royal Palace would often see them.
Even though they bowed, they did not disturb their mood.
*
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had reached the age of old age.
No matter how beautiful a face was, in front of wrinkles and age, it no longer existed.
Their grandson, the new crown prince, had already gotten married and was at the prime of his life.
After more than forty years, everyone saw that the retired emperor and empress dowager were still fishing and admiring flowers in the Harem. They never let go of the hand they held.
The JI family’s empire was passed down from generation to generation.
When Ji Wenyuan ascended the throne, the JI kingdom had already signed the national letter.
The crown prince and empress who had humiliated Ji Wenyuan all died of a sudden illness.
…
In this life, Xia Ling was agile until she was seventy years old and was infected with an illness.
Ji Wenyuan stayed by her bed.
When Xia Ling passed away, he lay by her bed and drank the poison wine that was prepared.
It was said that the underground was deserted. He had been with her all his life and did not want her to go alone.
They were born under the same bed and died under the same acupoint.
