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Chapter 982

The emperor didn't say anything else, let go of the queen's hand, slowly walked towards the throne, slapped the armrest of the dragon chaise: "Shun'er, how many people want to sit here, but how do they know that it is so lonely here, so lonely!"

The higher the position, the more lonely it is, the untrustworthy, and the unfriendly person.

King Shun looked at the emperor for a long time and finally knelt down to worship.

Mrs. Quan gave birth to a child, and the emperor rewarded many nourishing objects. All civil and military officials in the court knew that the emperor was really happy. They prepared gifts one by one, preparing to give a big gift on the day of the full moon gift.

The day before the full moon ceremony, Quan Shenglan returned to the general's mansion. Because of her leg injury, she would take care of her these days. I occasionally came to see it. When I came today, Mu Zhao, who had been in confinement, was very happy and threw the child to the wet nurse. He held Quan Shenglan's hand and kept talking.

"Is your legs so good?" Mu Zhao looked at Quan Shenglan's legs, his eyes full of worry.

Quan Shenglan stood up in front of Mu Zhao, walked around, and jumped out: "Don't worry, it's all right, Qiqi stared at it every day and kept it carefully!"

Mu Zhao nodded, then grabbed Quan Shenglan's hand: "Your father told me that King Yuan and the Emperor are upset?"

"If he hadn't had a fight with his father, how could Dad get beaten for him? He would have caused you to get angry with your mother!" Quan Shenglan said angrily, "That's the Dad. Gu Jinzhi is young, so it's okay to get beaten up. He insists on taking care of himself as a steel bar!"

Mu Zhao couldn't help but chuckled as he looked at Quan Shenglan: "That's the husband you saved with your life. How much do you care about him? How can your father not know? He is really hurt. The hardest and most distressing thing is you. Your father can't bear to let you go, and I can't bear to let you go!"

"I know!" Quan Shenglan smiled, "Can you name your brother?"

"I've named it, Quan family, your generation, Hanyue, so it's called Quan Yueqing, the word "Your father said, let you take it!" Mu Zhao held Quan Shenglan's hand, "I thought, in this life, I will have you a daughter, you are outstanding, I am satisfied, but it's a pity that I couldn't leave a single one for your father, your father always said that it would be good to have you, but you are a daughter's family, and I am a mother, so I don't want you to work so hard!"

Quan Shenglan didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

"Your father and I will leave one day. At that time, if someone supports you, you will be from your parents' family!" Mu Zhao held Quan Shenglan's hand and said softly.

Quan Shenglan felt warm in his heart and reached out to hug Mu Zhao: "Mom, I know, let's call him a draw with my brother, okay?"

"Getting out, Quan draw out, quelling the war, it's a good name!" Mu Zhao took Quan Shenglan, "Okay, then we'll call him a draw!"

Quan Shenglan chuckled softly: "Tomorrow, grandfather and cousin will come, my mother will have a good rest today and get up early tomorrow morning to dress up. After all, she is in Beijing, and there are many customers. No matter what, she must handle it. Otherwise, there will inevitably be people who will gossip!"
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