Guan Huizhi laughed and scratched her head, "My grandmother often talks about you. These days, her legs hurt a little and she is inconvenient to walk. She is afraid that she will lose her etiquette in front of the emperor and will not be able to enter the palace. Otherwise, she would have to come to celebrate your birthday in person."

The Queen Mother was happy and asked with concern, "What's going on? Your grandmother has always been healthy, why did her legs suddenly get into trouble?"

Guan Huizhi waved her hand, praising her grandmother's clever idea, and even asked her to recite the answer, "It's nothing. She's old. The doctor said that she often went into the water when she was young, and the cold air was so cold that it was boned. It always rained a few days ago, and it relapsed."

The corners of the queen mother's mouth twitched, and it came again!

Guan Huizhi looked stupid as if she didn't understand what she said at all, and took out the prepared brocade box, "My grandmother asked me to wish you hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren on her behalf and a long blessing."

She said, and opened the lock of the brocade box with a snap, revealing a Guanyin who gave birth to a child inside.

"My grandmother said that this is Guanyin for giving birth to her child. She went to a spiritual temple in the south to ask for it. She said that my aunt had never been pregnant after she got married. The family was so anxious that she invited Guanyin to offer her at home. What did you think?"

The empress dowager smiled and was already scolding Mrs. Wu in her heart. Since she was a child, she has always been disgusting. Who doesn’t know that the Wu family is full of five tigers, and they are all strong men!

Guan Huizhi ignored whether the empress dowager responded or not, and then smiled, "As a result, my aunt gave birth to five sons in one breath. Today, she specially sent this to the Empress Dowager to offer this to the Empress Dowager to bless me, and the people are prosperous. I wish the Empress Dowager and the royal grandson."

When she said it, the word Zi was very serious and shocked.

The Empress Dowager couldn't react, and the people around her had already echoed one by one.

It has been a while since the official family ascended the throne. Now, let alone the prince in the harem, he has not even gotten pregnant with a bird egg. Many ministers were already full of worries, and just wanted to hold a small whip and urged the official family to stay in the harem, raise their fists, and shout and cheer.

The atmosphere around suddenly became warm.

The queen mother's face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Your grandmother is intent. You kid, you seem to be honest on weekdays, and you are so good at speaking! Today, I see that the queen's mouth is not as sweet as you. This gift has been given to me."

The empress dowager said, glanced at Guanyin, who was so angry that she was so angry that she was not angry.

She also knew this Guanyin who gave birth to her son. When they were still in the boudoir, they went to the temple in the south to invite her. At that time, the old monk said that this Guanyin asked her to invite her back.

But after being ridiculed by Mrs. Wu, she was young and energetic at that time and was not married yet, how could she think that she had no descendants and thought it was a small mountain temple, so she didn't take it to heart.

As a result, when he turned around, good guy, on the carriage back, Mrs. Wu took out Guanyin and started showing off, "It would be better to believe that there is nothing, than to believe that there is nothing, what if it is useful! Alas, it's not that I said you, you are so disrespectful to Gods and Buddhas, you must be either!"

Later, her child was gone, and she once asked Mrs. Wu for asking for it, but the old woman refused to give it back. Now, it's good. Her husband is dead, and Guanyin is the only one who gives birth to her!

What's even more annoying is that she had to praise her for being kind and praising Mrs. Wu for her vision of the world and having a great heart. She made great contributions to the prosperity of the Dachen royal family.

Oh, can the old witch manage their family and give birth to a legitimate prince?

Of course not!

The queen mother froze her face and couldn't wait to look at Xie Jingyi, "Come on, come on, take out the painting you drew for Concubine Liu. I have been praising you, but she doesn't believe it. She said that you are young and eat less rice than salt she eats. What can you draw? Let's open her eyes today."

Xie Jingyi saluted respectfully and presented his own scroll with both hands.

The nanny beside the queen mother opened it and looked at it, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she returned to peace.

I saw that the painting was a corner of the palace. The Queen Mother stood on the small building, listening to the rain with her eyes on the ground, looking at the bluestone road in the palace, and there was a slash of stone nests at the corner of the eaves.

This person has eyes on the back of his head!

The nanny was frightened when she stood behind the empress dowager and listened to her scolding the official family. The empress dowager stood on the small building and looked down. Where her eyes were gathering was Xie Jingyi's back.

Compared with that time, this picture was just Xie Jingyi who was not holding an umbrella.

Xie Jingyi is very good at painting. In his previous life, he studied with Pei Shaodu for many years. Now Pei Shaodu is still young, and neither painting skills nor artistic conception can reach the height of his previous life.

Just by this painting, Pei Shao still doesn't necessarily think it can be drawn.

Even though Concubine Liu wanted to pick on the trick, she couldn't help but praise her, "It's amazing. Just looking at me, I feel like I can hear the sound of rain."

The Empress Dowager opened her mouth and didn't say anything, but just looked at Xie Jingyi meaningfully.

Xie Jingyi opened her eyes wide and looked at her hopefully, as if she was waiting for her praise. She didn't know anything other than that.

As they spoke, many ministers surrounded them. Originally, the group was sitting in the harem, and they were blowing water on the other side. However, when Guan Huizhi's delivery of Guanyin had already come out, it caused everyone to agree with the tsunami, and it had already attracted them.

One of the white-bearded old men came out of the crowd, "Let me see, let me see, there are nine people in this painting."

Even the empress dowager couldn't help but look at it. There was obviously no one else beside her in this painting except her.

The official family also became interested, "Zongzheng Temple Gong is an exaggeration. Although this painting is good, it cannot appear out of thin air."

It turned out that the white-bearded old man was actually the Zongzheng Temple Minister who was in charge of the royal family and the Jiang family genealogy.

The old man shook his head, "Yeye, yeye. You look at the corner of the wall, and look at him, there is a small bun on his head, and a small shoe hanging down from the big willow tree..."

As he said, counting one by one, he really asked him to count eight people except the Queen Mother, eight children, four men and four women, all in a neat way!

Xie Jingyi gave Mao Jingyao a thumbs up, "You can see through it at first sight. Xie San is really a big axe in front of Lu Ban's door, and is ashamed. In ancient times, there were eight women who celebrated their birthdays. Xie San was dull and learned to congratulate him. Thinking about what the empress dowager thought, looking at what the empress dowager hoped, wishing the empress dowager a long life and everything goes well."

When Zongzheng Siqing heard this, his eyes lit up, stroked his beard, raised his hands, and shouted, "God's will, God's will!"

His behavior was exaggerated, and everyone around him couldn't help but look over.
Chapter completed!