"Yes, compared to other women without children, having a child is already very good. What else am I dissatisfied with?"

But she just wasn't willing to give in. How could she be willing to do this?

A Liangyuan who entered the palace more than ten years after her, no, it should be said that she is Liangdi now.

After gaining the prince's heart, favor, and status, she had everything.

She murmured, "Mom, I regret it..."

After she finished speaking, she chuckled, laughing at herself for insisting on that ridiculous principle even after entering the palace.

In this harem, who doesn’t have blood on their hands, and which royal family doesn’t have the blood of a concubine or a concubine?

If she could give up this principle and listen to her mother, would Tu Qingyu's twins...

Something was slowly loosening in her heart.

A seed gradually sprouted, but she did not stop it and allowed it to grow freely.

But she didn't see that underneath the seeds was not healthy and fertile soil, but a pitch-black abyss.

The twins' third party was a big one. First, they were the only children born to the prince so far. Second, the emperor firmly believed that these two children were lucky stars and must hold a grand banquet.

Three days later, the redness on the faces of the two babies has faded, their eyes have opened, and they are white, plump and happy.

The emperor fell in love with her at first sight and couldn't put it down in his arms.

It was winter, and they couldn't stay outside for too long. After completing the three-wash ceremony, they were carried down to drink milk.

He looked at Jiang Jingchuan and rarely asked, "Is Tu Liangdi okay?"

"Back to my father, Liangdi is recovering well."

"I remember, your princess is about to give birth, right?"

"Yes, the imperial doctor said, there are still more than ten days."

"Okay, that's great." He patted Jiang Jingchuan's shoulder, "Come and have a drink with me."

"Father, your current body is not suitable for drinking."

"It's rare to be happy today."

"You can't take advantage of your own body even if you are happy..."

"Okay, okay, you're getting more and more verbose."

The courtiers below saw the father and son going back and forth unceremoniously, feeling surprised but even more satisfied.

The emperor made it clear to whom he would pass the throne to. Isn't it a blessing for them to be ministers?

Which prince succeeds in seizing the throne? Even if he has the merit of following the dragon, is there not a huge risk associated with it?

If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Since ancient times, there have been few courtiers who jumped around and had a good end.

Most of the people were satisfied, except for the concubines sitting on it, who gritted their teeth one by one.

But he had to admit that his son just couldn't compare to the prince.

The four princes had all fallen into the hands of the prince, and the other concubines who had their sons under their knees were not willing to let their sons take risks.

After three baths, the two children grew more and more juicy.

Every time Jiang Jingchuan came back from court, he would visit Tu Qingyu and hug the children.

The twins are very well-behaved. They eat and sleep almost all the time, eat when they sleep, and don't spend much time awake.

On this day, after Jiang Jingchuan finished his political affairs as usual, he put his two children on the bed and teased them.

Sometimes he lets the baby hold his fingers to exercise their arm strength, and sometimes he holds something dark and shakes it in front of the two of them.

The baby's big black and clear eyes were spinning, his little hands were shaking wildly, his feet were kicking hard, and he made a sound of "Uh-huh~" from his mouth.

Little Orange squatted beside the bed, and together with Tu Qingyu who was leaning inside, watched the three of them play together.

After a while, the babies got tired of playing and were put to sleep by the nanny.

Jiang Jingchuan turned around and hugged Tu Qingyu, "Yu'er, the two children are growing up really well, thank you."

"Your Highness." Tu Qingyu laughed, "You have said thank you many times during this period. There is no need to be so polite between you and me."

"you're right."

He said, burying his face on her shoulder.

"Your Highness, I haven't taken a shower for a long time."

In fact, she didn't need to be in confinement at all. She drank some spiritual liquid on the day after giving birth and was resurrected with full blood.

But it seemed too strange for her not to have a confinement period, and Grandma Yang also took care of her confinement in strict accordance with the standards of ordinary women.

Bathing was out of the question, and I occasionally wiped my hair and body.

If she couldn't stand them not opening the windows, they wouldn't even open the windows on weekdays.

Fortunately, she was indeed very clean.

She had developed spiritual power herself, and when she was pregnant with the baby, the baby brought two innate energies.

The baby didn't know how to practice, so she guided the two babies to absorb as much of this innate energy as possible.

But after ten months, the two babies tried their best and only absorbed one stream.

The remaining innate energy was absorbed by her the moment the two babies were born.

This innate energy is born with the fetus. Even if it is not absorbed, it will automatically dissipate when the child is born.

After absorbing the innate energy, her spiritual power has increased to a new level, and she can easily master the small dust-removing techniques.

"Really?" Jiang Jingchuan didn't mind at all, "But I think your whole body smells delicious."

The familiar, faint scent of camellia would accompany him to sleep every night.

"Your Highness, Master." At this time, Nanny Yang stood outside the door and reported, "Just now, someone from Yichun Palace said that the queen is about to give birth. Please come down."

Jiang Jingchuan's first reaction was not happiness, but a little impatient at being disturbed.

But when the Crown Princess gave birth, it really couldn't be justified for him not to go.

He reached out and patted Tu Qingyu, "I'll go take a look. You can go to sleep first. You don't have to wait for me."

Tu Qingyu stood up and said, "Let me go and take a look with His Highness."

"Nonsense!" He frowned, "It's freezing outside, you're still in confinement, why are you going?"

He tucked the person into the bed and said, "Hurry up and go to bed, be careful because you're freezing."

"That……"

Almost everyone in the East Palace knew about the Crown Princess. The imperial doctor had been very diligent in hiring her in the past two days.

"I will go and watch and call the best doctor. Don't worry, the princess will be fine."

Even if something happened, it couldn't be in the past year or two. No matter who it was for, he would take action to keep the Crown Princess.

The princess must survive until her father's funeral.

"Go to sleep, don't worry about this, I'll take care of everything."

"it is good."

"Ah-ah-ah-!!"

"My dear, please push harder, my fingers have been opened. Don't shout yet, save your strength, my dear——!"

"It hurts, it hurts so much, ah——!"

As soon as Jiang Jingchuan entered Yichun Palace, he heard a series of screams.

Pots of blood and water were brought out from the delivery room, and the palace people were busy without touching the floor.

"See Your Highness, stay safe, Your Highness."

"Excuse me, how is the Crown Princess doing?"

"My queen has been in for a while. Please sit here for a while. I think it won't take long for my queen to give birth."

I heard that Tu Liangdi was born in a short time, so it shouldn't take long for the empress... right?

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