Time flies, and Su Zhen has spent more than seven years in Taifu's Mansion.
The spring breeze blows gently and everything revives. At the beginning of March, people come to the government one after another to meet up and go out for an outing.
Tufu's Mansion.
Qixiyuan.
Before dawn today, Su Zhen was awakened by her mother. She heard that the Marquis of Lin'an would come to visit her in an hour.
"Oh, mother, I'll take a nap again. I didn't rest until very late after studying last night."
"Get up quickly, or mother will take away all your quilts at night."
Su Zhen's eyes were bleary, and she sat up reluctantly and rubbed her eyes.
"Okay, get up quickly." Yan Huiran rubbed her hair, turned around and ordered, "Hurry up and help the young master change his clothes. Don't waste time."
"Yes." Su Zhen's maid stood in the corner and saluted respectfully.
Although Su Zhen was born as a girl, it was well known that her body was 'frail', so the fact that her body shape was highly different from that of children of the same age did not attract further investigation.
Su Zhen quickly changed her clothes, washed herself, and then opened the door.
At this time, I happened to see a group of people approaching two women.
The leader was none other than Yan Huiran, another woman in a rose-red brocade dress, who looked like a woman. She had a touch of pink on her cheeks, a graceful temperament, and a graceful figure. She covered her lips and smiled softly from time to time.
Next to her was a child, who was slightly chubby and had a bulging belly, but his expression seemed a little depressed.
"Zhen'er, come here." Yan Huiran waved to her and motioned for her to come over, "This is the Marquis of Lin'an, the Princess of Pingyang Palace, and my mother's best friend. Next to her is the young prince."
The woman is Shang Jinyan, the daughter of King Pingyang, the third eldest child in the family, and has been friends with Yan Huiran since childhood.
Su Zhen stepped forward and bowed, "Zhen'er pays homage to Mrs. Hou, the young prince."
Shang Jinyan stretched out his slender hand and helped Su Zhen up, "We are all family members, so there is no need to be polite."
After the group of people entered the main hall, Yan Huiran and Mrs. Hou started chatting and discussing about going on an outing in a few days.
Su Zhen glanced wildly, feeling a little bored, while Yu Ziye was more calm, sitting quietly on the chair, silent.
Upon seeing this, Yan Huiran ordered Aunt Wen, "Mom, take the children for a walk."
"Yes, madam." Aunt Wen nodded gently.
Except for a few maids, the only two people left in the main hall were Yan Huiran and Shang Jinyan.
"Hui Ran, you look pale, but have you been in poor health lately?"
"Well, the root of the disease was caused when I gave birth, and it has not been cured for a long time."
"Have you asked the imperial doctor to come and have a look, Master Taifu?"
Yan Huiran suddenly felt that her throat was a little itchy, she held the handkerchief in front of her lips and coughed lightly. She vaguely saw a hint of red, her eyes were surprised, and she quickly put it away.
"It's okay, they are just old ailments, just take care of them."
Shang Jinyan's thoughts turned back to the past, his eyes were unkind, "When Su Tingye married you, he swore that you would be the only one. Although after having Zhen'er and Shen'er, they left the backyard, but after all, there are still Aunt Liu and Aunt An.
, these two people are not fuel-efficient, you must be careful and careful."
Yan Huiran nodded gently, his eyes hidden with sadness.
She had been married to Su Tingye for several years, but there was still no movement in her stomach. In case the Su family had no heirs, the old lady had other thoughts.
Aunt Liu, Liu Qionghua, is the old lady's niece, and now she has given birth to a son named Su Huan, also named Qingyang.
As for Aunt An An Rusu... When the emperor was fighting for the throne, An Rusu's father made great contributions, but in the end he died unexpectedly.
In order to appreciate the great kindness of the emperor, Shang Yuji originally wanted to arrange for his daughter An Rusu to enter the palace as a concubine.
Unexpectedly, she would use her father's illustrious military exploits to become an equal wife in the Taifu's house.
However, Su Tingye swore that Yan Huiran would only be his wife in this life. Even so, An Rusu was still willing to be a concubine.
This persistent and deep love became a favorite story in Kyoto at that time.
Four years ago, she successfully gave birth to a daughter named Su Changhuan.
Shang Jinyan patted her shoulder. Little did he know that Yan Huiran was worried about how long she could last. This chapter has been completed!