"Okay." Song Wan drank the medicine in one gulp, handed it to Qing Cui who was standing aside, and stretched out his hand towards Qing He, "I'm here to hug you."

Seeing his mother-in-law's anxious look, Qing He didn't waste any time. He smiled and carefully placed the child in Song Wan's arms, "The little princess just happened to wake up. She looks so pretty."

Song Wan lowered his eyes and looked at the small ball, his eyes full of tenderness. The other party raised his hand, put it to his mouth, and slightly stuck out his tongue.

Every look of her is so endearing.

"Have you just woken up?" Song Wan asked softly.

"The little princess was still sleeping on the road when she was brought from the nurse's side. The little princess just woke up," Qing He replied.

"I sleep all day long. The emperor said that he just went to see her and she was also sleeping." Song Wan said while looking at her daughter, her lips raised, "Father, I like you, but you must be obedient and make him happy.

"

"Mingxi, my mother also thinks this name is very nice."

She thought she was talking to herself, but the child in her arms suddenly opened her mouth and smiled.

The moment she saw it, Song Wan's heart suddenly softened, and she looked a little excited, "She smiled, come and see." After saying that, he said to her, "Does the little princess like this name too?"

In just that moment, Qingcui and the others looked over, and the little princess had already stopped smiling and looked at Song Wan with her round eyes.

Song Wan reached out to hold her little hand, but her daughter was too young, so she didn't dare to use any force. She smiled and teased her, "Why aren't you laughing?"

"You're still frowning, is it possible that you have to imitate your father when you urinate like this?"

The emperor would frown from time to time, especially when reading memorials. His brows would never relax, and he would have a straight face, cold and majestic.

As soon as she finished speaking, the little princess smiled again, her eyes narrowed to a slit, which really made everyone laugh this time, and they wished they could give her their hearts.

Before anyone could chat or laugh, the maid came in and said, "My dear, Eunuch Yuan Hai is here."

Song Wan was covered in bed and looked confused, "Did you tell me what the reason was?"

The emperor probably didn't want to do anything to her. He even kissed her this morning and didn't dislike her haggard look at all.

He felt very sorry for her.

The maid shook her head.

At this time, Eunuch Yuan Hai had already walked in and looked at her on the bed with a smile, "I have brought the emperor's imperial edict. Your concubine has just given birth to a princess. The emperor has ordered that you should skip the ceremony and just listen to the old slave read it out."

"Thank you, Eunuch." Song Wan couldn't figure out what the imperial edict was, so he answered softly while holding the little princess.

"It's a shame, old slave." Eunuch Yuan Hai couldn't bear it. After saying this, he opened the imperial edict and began to read it out.

Song Wan had vaguely guessed that it was the Jin Dynasty title when she was halfway through hearing it, but she was already an imperial concubine and had not given birth to a prince, so what else could she be granted?

When she heard that she was named the imperial concubine, she could not imagine that the imperial concubine was already equivalent to the deputy concubine. She never thought that the emperor would elevate her to the position of imperial concubine, or in other words, she never thought that this would be the case.

quick.

"Empress." Qinghe was extremely excited.

After Eunuch Yuan Hai finished reading, he presented the imperial edict with both hands. The eunuch behind him came forward holding the imperial concubine's attire for the day she was awarded the title.

Qing He and Qing Cui took it, their hands trembling.

Imperial Concubine, there is only the Queen above.

Until Eunuch Yuan Hai left, Song Wan looked at the imperial edict and clothes, but he still hadn't digested it. Then he looked at the little princess in his arms and said in a daze, "Your Majesty, do you really designate me as the imperial concubine?"

I'm afraid she's not dreaming, right?

"That's natural. The emperor loves the empress the most. Now that the empress has given the emperor a little princess, the emperor loves the empress even more." Qing Cui has always been simple-minded, "so it is not surprising that the emperor calls the empress the imperial concubine."

Everyone in Jingyang Palace is very happy, Imperial Concubine, what a great honor is this?

Song Wan knew that the emperor loved her. She could see the anxiety and worry in his eyes on the day of giving birth, but she was indeed surprised for a while by this reward.

When he came in the evening, the little princess was still there. She leaned on the bedside and looked at him approaching, with a sore tip on her nose. "The emperor didn't even say a word to me. I even thought I heard wrong."

"I know you have suffered a lot, but I don't know what kind of compensation I can give you. I'm afraid you might feel wronged. After thinking about it, I decided to advance to your position again." Ji Huai sat down and watched her lightly open her thin lips, "

Take good care of your health and avoid getting sick."

"I don't feel wronged. It's the emperor who feels wronged." Song Wan leaned against him. She didn't know if she was sensitive after giving birth to a child, and she couldn't control her emotions.

Now I really feel like crying, but I can't explain the reason.

It is enough that the child is the little princess she longed for and is deeply loved by him.

Ji Huai put his arms around her and said, "It's getting late. Give the baby to the wet nurse. You should also get some rest so that you can recover."

"Listen to your Majesty." She nodded, kissed the child gently, handed him to Qing He, and turned around to entangle him.

The emperor stayed with her all night. With him by her side, she naturally had a good rest and recovered quickly.

Her complexion is getting rosier day by day, her previously thin body has gained some weight, and her figure is even better than before she was pregnant.

When the young prince was hosting the full moon banquet, news came from the battlefield that Song Ziqi led 50,000 elite troops and rushed to the Huns' military camp in the capital. They had surrendered to the Huns and beheaded their leader.

Ji Huai was overjoyed, and as Princess Mingxi was full moon, he decided to grant amnesty to the whole world.

On the day Song Ziqi and others returned to the court, Ji Huai personally went out of the city to greet them. Song Wan was also traveling with him.

She was holding her daughter in her arms, and she was white and tender. She stayed in her arms obediently and made bleating sounds from time to time, which made people happy.

Song Ziqi first saluted Ji Huai, then looked at his second sister. Seeing that she was doing well, he put down the stone in his heart and said, "Wei Chen has met your empress."

"I'm tanned and look stronger." Song Wan looked at him for a while and said this with a smile.

The little kid who followed her in the past has grown into an upright man.

"I've held a celebration banquet. Let's go back to the palace first." Ji Huai patted Song Ziqi on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work these days outside."

Song Ziqi hurriedly said, "It is the duty of a humble minister to share the emperor's worries, and it is his duty to do so."

Ji Huai laughed and changed the topic.

At the celebration banquet.

Ji Huai sat in the upper seat, and next to him sat the elegant Song Wan. She also held the favored Princess Mingxi in her arms.

After the opening ceremony, it was natural to commend them first.

Those who have merit will be rewarded, and those who have made mistakes will be punished. Promotion and promotion are indispensable. Others expect rewards, but when it was Song Ziqi's turn, he was afraid and extremely anxious.

The emperor was afraid that the Song family, with its unparalleled achievements, would form cliques for selfish interests. If he was banned due to face, he would probably find excuses to take it back in the future, and he might end up with something.

Song Wan looked at her younger brother kneeling, and her hands holding the little princess tightened. She might have felt a little uncomfortable, and started to cry. She quickly held the baby, rocked it, and coaxed her softly.

"What's wrong?" Ji Huai asked, turning his head.

"Maybe I'm hungry. Let the nanny take him and feed him." Song Wan quickly explained.

"I've eaten just now. Let me hold her." Ji Huai stretched out his hand towards her. Before Song Wan could reach out to the child, the little princess was already leaning toward him in her arms.

Ji Huai smiled and took her over. When she was in his arms, the little princess stopped crying. Ji Huai held her and looked at Song Ziqi again. He was in a better mood. He first named Mrs. Song the first-grade Mrs. Haoming, and then named her

He was appointed Minister of the Ministry of War and was rewarded with thousands of taels of gold and hundreds of acres of fertile land.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Song Ziqi kowtowed loudly.

He originally thought he was going to invite himself to the Ministry of War, but the emperor let him go first.

The Song family breathed a sigh of relief, but many people were surprised that the Minister of War had no real power.

"Get up." After Ji Huai finished speaking, he looked at Prince Ning'an again, praised his achievements last time, and then said, "I heard that there is an iron mine in Xujiazhuang, but it has not been found yet. You are familiar with that terrain.

I will order you to take your troops and go search for him."

"If you can find it, you will be rewarded."

"I obey the decree." Prince Ning'an took the order.

After the banquet, an official in court uniform hurried to Jingqing Palace.

The maid saw him and saluted quickly, "I have met the general."

"Where is your empress?" General Wang waved his hand and asked calmly.

"Your Majesty went out just now. She said she was going to the imperial garden to relax." The maid replied truthfully.

General Wang's face became even more ugly, "You go look for her, I will be here waiting for her to come back."

"Yes." The maid ran forward quickly.

Concubine Xian was not in the imperial garden, but met Li Zhuo. After hearing about the emperor's reward to the Song family, she gritted her teeth with hatred.

Joined the Sixth Ministry and served as Minister of the Ministry of War.

Everyone knows that this is an overt promotion and a covert decline. Some people may think it is unfair, but this is exactly what the emperor valued Song Wan.

Without real power, he could boldly favor Song Wan without any scruples or cover-ups, and protect her and the Song family to the maximum extent.

Only by paying attention can we achieve such profound and comprehensive results.

The emperor had never looked at her directly. When Concubine Xian saw Li Zhuo, she initially looked down upon him, but this time, she approached him intentionally or unintentionally.

"Empress." Li Zhuo was frightened and stiffened, but did not step back.

"Didn't I tell you that I didn't want to see her enter the palace again? Why did I bring her with me again that day?" Concubine Xian asked again with a cold tone.
To be continued...