After the kiss, Zhao Chengji did not make trouble with her, but used Qigong to warm her body. This was something he often did.
He had always remembered that giving birth to a child was harmful to a woman's body. Therefore, since Yu Lan gave birth to her child, Zhao Chengji often used energy to warm her up and nourish her body. This ensured that she would not have any sequelae after giving birth to the child.
Yu Lan leaned in his arms and let him hold her. Maybe it was too comfortable and she fell asleep.
When she woke up, it was already night, so she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
The weather is slowly getting hotter.
It is summer.
Soon the day came when Yu Lan died in her previous life. To be honest, even though she knew that her fate had changed, Yu Lan was still wary of it.
Therefore, she stayed in her palace all day today and did not go anywhere.
An ordinary day passed quickly.
It wasn't until the next day that Yu Lan was still alive and radiant. Only then was she sure that she would not die in this life, nor would she be the same as her previous life.
It feels good to have your destiny in your own hands. She was so happy that Yu Lan took her majesty and fooled around for half a day, and she became the charming concubine of the king.
Really, she only acted willfully once. At other times, her father was still the good king who worked hard and loved the people.
Yu Lan herself is not idle either, and the affairs of the harem still have to be handled by her.
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Today, the weather is just right.
With rare free time, Zhao Chengji put on casual clothes and took Yu Lan out of the palace.
Zhaohua was very angry when he heard the news.
"You went out to play in the palace and you didn't even ask me to come."
Then he dressed up and left the palace.
The commercial streets of the imperial capital are very lively and prosperous. People come and go, and vendors gather. From time to time, carriages are not seen passing by.
"I don't know where Brother Huang and the others have gone without taking me with them." She couldn't come out for a long time and didn't see anyone.
At this moment, in the private room of a teahouse in the center of the street, a princess dressed in luxurious clothes was leaning against the window boredly, looking downstairs.
Hearing the princess complain, the palace maid who was waiting beside her couldn't laugh or cry.
"Princess, Your Majesty and the others rarely come out. They must want to go alone."
Zhaohua waved his hand and said, "That's right. It's rare for my royal brother's iron tree to bloom. Forget it, this princess is still very generous. It's a pity that no one will accompany me to sweep across the street today."
She brought a lot of banknotes.
"Have you heard that Miss Yuwei from the Zhang family is setting up a stall at the city gate to give out porridge again?"
"This gentleman is really good at teaching his daughter."
"No, Miss Zhang's family is really kind-hearted. Anyone who can marry her will be really lucky."
Zhaohua: "..."
Zhang Yuwei.
"It's her again."
"Princess, this young lady from the Zhang family is really as good as everyone says."
A beautiful person with a kind heart is a great kind person.
After hearing this, Zhaohua rolled his eyes and said, "Those people must be blind! She is a beautiful person with a kind heart. I really don't want to talk about her. I really think that setting up a stall and giving out porridge is a sign of gentleness and virtuousness, and a beautiful person with a kind heart. You
Look at what kind of place this is, at the foot of the emperor, the imperial capital, the most prosperous place in the entire Northern Territory Kingdom. Who can come here, who would be short of food and clothing. What about her? What is she doing? Setting up a stall to give out porridge, and she is gentle and virtuous.
, she is a beautiful person with a kind heart, but I think she is sick. Do you have any objections to my royal brother? Another day, I will see if this princess does not join her father."
If you really have the money, wouldn't it be better to donate it, build bridges and pave roads, buy grain and grass and send it to the border to give to the soldiers in need? Still pretending to be here, setting up a stall and giving porridge.
"Princess, what is she doing?" Well, isn't this a lie?
Zhaohua: "It goes without saying that the elm-headed man is coming back. She should seize the opportunity to show off and earn a good reputation. She might be able to marry into the general's palace. She is ugly, but she wants to be beautiful.