Chapter 54: double happiness
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"Your Highness, Wang Jun, please take the young master to catch Zhou!"
Xiao Yu hurried over, looked at Nan Jun and said.
Huh, lah, a group of people followed Nan Jun in, wanting to see what the eldest son of the Pingnan Palace could catch.
The big red silk cloth is covered with all kinds of things, arranged in a row, just waiting for the young master to choose.
Shangguan Xi took Nan Nianyun and put him on the red cloth himself.
"Nianyun, good boy, go forward and choose something you like, grandpa is watching you here."
Nan Nianyun is Shangguanxi's most precious, and now that he is being caught, Shangguanxi is even more nervous than Nan Nianyun's parents.
"Catch...catch..."
Nan Nianyun waved his arms at Shangguan Xi, then walked forward unsteadily, still yelling to catch him vaguely.
The rouge box placed there was exquisite and beautiful, but Nan Nianyun didn't even glance at it.
The kite made of sandalwood stood upright, but it was much taller than the other things.
Nan Nianyun squatted down and touched the guzheng, and there was a sound of "Deng...", Shangguan Xi held his breath, waiting for Nan Nianyun to choose, he didn't want the child to let go of the guzheng, and swayed in front of a golden ingot .
Nan Jun shook his head resignedly. Could this child come back with a piece of gold under the eyes of everyone?
Even though Nan Jun didn't believe the above-mentioned saying that the future would be determined by catching Zhou, she didn't want everyone to say that her son was greedy for money.
Nan Nianyun grinned and poked the gold ingot with his finger, then pushed away the abacus next to the gold ingot with a wave of his hand, and went straight to the brand new book that was still smelling of ink.
I saw Nan Nianyun grabbing the book with one hand, and picking up the writing brush beside the book with the other hand, imitating Nan Jun's usual appearance and gesticulating.
Everyone burst into laughter immediately: "Haha... so our young master wants to be the champion when he grows up!"
"Haha... We, Nianyun, want to be a master with both talents and talents!"
Shangguan Xing said with a smile, it wasn't that she was laughing because of Nan Nianyun's choice of book and pen, but that the child's writing movements were really cute.
"It's always good for a man to know the book and be courteous."
Shangguan Xi nodded with a smile, very satisfied with the eldest grandson's choice.
After all, it is a man's family, and it is impossible to fight for the ancestors of the Nan family, so read more books to enrich your life.
"He just followed his father, and he likes reading the most."
Nan Jun smiled and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Yun, as if to say that Nan Nianyun's appearance of writing with his little **** pouted is like Qiao Yun's.
Qiao Yun chuckled lightly, didn't say anything, just looked at the kindness on Nan Nianyun's face.
Nan Nianyun was holding the book and holding the pen and ran towards Nan Jun and Qiao Yun. Qiao Yun was so frightened that he squatted down.
This child is still walking unsteadily, if he stumbles, he will cry for a long time.
Nan Nianyun grinned, and threw himself into Qiao Yun's arms, throwing Qiao Yun backwards.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Nan Jun hugged the father and son.
Even so, Qiao Yun's face turned pale.
Seeing that Qiao Yun's appearance was not right, Shangguan Xi was so frightened that he hurriedly called for someone to call the doctor.
"Daddy..."
Nan Nianyun lay in Qiao Yun's arms, calling softly.
A pair of big watery eyes stared at Qiao Yun without blinking, obviously terrified.
"Hey, don't be afraid, it's okay."
Qiao Yun gave Nan Nianyun a comforting smile, but suddenly he retched while covering his lips.
Startled, Nan Jun raised his hand to touch Qiao Yun's wrist.
Putting the child in Qiao Yun's arms into Shangguan Xi's arms, Nan Jun picked up Qiao Yun and walked out.
"Yu'er, this is..."
Shangguan Xi hurried forward two steps, worried.
Nan Jun's footsteps did not stop, but his voice was somewhat cheerful.
"Father, don't worry, Yun'er is very happy. Today, I have double happiness at Pingnan Palace. You all eat and drink well. Please help the Ninth Queen to entertain me. I will take my husband to rest first."
After Shangguan Xi heard this, he suddenly kissed Nan Nianyun's small face several times.
"Grandfather's little treasure, you are really the little lucky star of our Pingnan Palace."
Nan Nianyun didn't know what it means to be happy, but he was laughed at by his grandparents.
Everyone hurriedly cupped their hands in congratulations, and was thanked by Shangguan Xi for a long time.
At the end of the spring of the following year, the little daughter-in-law of the Pingnan Palace was born, adding a strong touch to the Pingnan Palace.
When Nan Nianyun was five years old, not long after her third younger sister was born, and the whole family hadn't been happy for a few days, bad news came from the palace.
The sage passed away, and Shangguan Xi was overwhelmed with grief and fell seriously ill.
The throne was inherited by the crown daughter, Shangguan Yi, with the reign title of Ping.
The new emperor ascended the throne, purged the imperial court, and the second emperor's daughter, Shangguanhong, moved to the fiefdom of the western province, and she was not allowed to enter Beijing without a purpose.
The third princess, Shangguan Hui, and the fourth princess, Shangguan Ning, were stripped of their real power, leaving only the title of empty princess.
The position of King Pingnan was hereditary from Nanjun, who was in charge of commanding the troops of Feng Kingdom.
Since then, the Pingnan Prince's Mansion, which was popular in Feng Kingdom twenty years ago, has become the Xungui Dynasty again, standing on the top of power again, with unparalleled glory.
The single-line Nan family is after Nanjun, the husband and wife sing in harmony, the children and grandchildren are prosperous, and the daughters and grandchildren are virtuous and filial.
According to the family rules of Pingnan Palace, women are not allowed to serve as servants without reason, and they only marry one husband in their life.
Wang Nanjun of Pingnan loved Wang Jun Qiao Yun all his life, and he never contaminated other men.
All the rich men in the capital did not want to marry into Pingnan Wangfu. Pingnan Wangjun had three daughters in his life, and all of them were talented and beautiful.
If Ren falls into anyone's eyes, there is no need to worry about competing for favor in the backyard in this life.
A couple for life, this is the dream of many men!
On the day Qiao Yun fell ill, Nan Jun lay on the bedside and held his hand, never letting go.
The two sons and three daughters were kneeling beside the bed, and behind them were the son-in-law, daughter-in-law and their children, and everyone couldn't help sobbing.
"You don't need to feel sorry for me. In this life, with your mother and king treating each other like this, father and king will have no regrets."
Qiao Yun spoke out weakly, trying to raise the corners of her lips, comforting the distressed children.
"Sister Yun, Yun'er just hates you, I'm afraid that if Yun'er leaves, I'll never see you again..."
Nan Jun's eyes were hot, but he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Yun'er, I will find you in the next life."
He raised his hand to caress the red cinnabar on Qiao Yun's forehead. Even though they are getting older, this red is still bright.
With this cinnabar, she will find him everywhere.
"Sister Yun, don't forget Yun'er..."
Qiao Yun closed his eyes, and the damp heat from the corners of Nan Jun's eyes also slipped out.
"Master Host, the mission of the first life has been successfully completed, and Mengxian is here to congratulate you."
A hearty male voice sounded in his head, Nan Jun subconsciously looked at the man, but only saw a foggy patch.
"In this life, I... can save him from the sea of suffering?"
Nan Jun clenched his fists slightly to cover up the tension in his heart.
"Naturally." Mengxian said with a smile.
"Then hurry up and go to the next life!"
Nan Jun couldn't wait, she was afraid that if she was a moment late, Qiao Yun would suffer an extra moment.
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"Your Highness, Wang Jun, please take the young master to catch Zhou!"
Xiao Yu hurried over, looked at Nan Jun and said.
Huh, lah, a group of people followed Nan Jun in, wanting to see what the eldest son of the Pingnan Palace could catch.
The big red silk cloth is covered with all kinds of things, arranged in a row, just waiting for the young master to choose.
Shangguan Xi took Nan Nianyun and put him on the red cloth himself.
"Nianyun, good boy, go forward and choose something you like, grandpa is watching you here."
Nan Nianyun is Shangguanxi's most precious, and now that he is being caught, Shangguanxi is even more nervous than Nan Nianyun's parents.
"Catch...catch..."
Nan Nianyun waved his arms at Shangguan Xi, then walked forward unsteadily, still yelling to catch him vaguely.
The rouge box placed there was exquisite and beautiful, but Nan Nianyun didn't even glance at it.
The kite made of sandalwood stood upright, but it was much taller than the other things.
Nan Nianyun squatted down and touched the guzheng, and there was a sound of "Deng...", Shangguan Xi held his breath, waiting for Nan Nianyun to choose, he didn't want the child to let go of the guzheng, and swayed in front of a golden ingot .
Nan Jun shook his head resignedly. Could this child come back with a piece of gold under the eyes of everyone?
Even though Nan Jun didn't believe the above-mentioned saying that the future would be determined by catching Zhou, she didn't want everyone to say that her son was greedy for money.
Nan Nianyun grinned and poked the gold ingot with his finger, then pushed away the abacus next to the gold ingot with a wave of his hand, and went straight to the brand new book that was still smelling of ink.
I saw Nan Nianyun grabbing the book with one hand, and picking up the writing brush beside the book with the other hand, imitating Nan Jun's usual appearance and gesticulating.
Everyone burst into laughter immediately: "Haha... so our young master wants to be the champion when he grows up!"
"Haha... We, Nianyun, want to be a master with both talents and talents!"
Shangguan Xing said with a smile, it wasn't that she was laughing because of Nan Nianyun's choice of book and pen, but that the child's writing movements were really cute.
"It's always good for a man to know the book and be courteous."
Shangguan Xi nodded with a smile, very satisfied with the eldest grandson's choice.
After all, it is a man's family, and it is impossible to fight for the ancestors of the Nan family, so read more books to enrich your life.
"He just followed his father, and he likes reading the most."
Nan Jun smiled and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Yun, as if to say that Nan Nianyun's appearance of writing with his little **** pouted is like Qiao Yun's.
Qiao Yun chuckled lightly, didn't say anything, just looked at the kindness on Nan Nianyun's face.
Nan Nianyun was holding the book and holding the pen and ran towards Nan Jun and Qiao Yun. Qiao Yun was so frightened that he squatted down.
This child is still walking unsteadily, if he stumbles, he will cry for a long time.
Nan Nianyun grinned, and threw himself into Qiao Yun's arms, throwing Qiao Yun backwards.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Nan Jun hugged the father and son.
Even so, Qiao Yun's face turned pale.
Seeing that Qiao Yun's appearance was not right, Shangguan Xi was so frightened that he hurriedly called for someone to call the doctor.
"Daddy..."
Nan Nianyun lay in Qiao Yun's arms, calling softly.
A pair of big watery eyes stared at Qiao Yun without blinking, obviously terrified.
"Hey, don't be afraid, it's okay."
Qiao Yun gave Nan Nianyun a comforting smile, but suddenly he retched while covering his lips.
Startled, Nan Jun raised his hand to touch Qiao Yun's wrist.
Putting the child in Qiao Yun's arms into Shangguan Xi's arms, Nan Jun picked up Qiao Yun and walked out.
"Yu'er, this is..."
Shangguan Xi hurried forward two steps, worried.
Nan Jun's footsteps did not stop, but his voice was somewhat cheerful.
"Father, don't worry, Yun'er is very happy. Today, I have double happiness at Pingnan Palace. You all eat and drink well. Please help the Ninth Queen to entertain me. I will take my husband to rest first."
After Shangguan Xi heard this, he suddenly kissed Nan Nianyun's small face several times.
"Grandfather's little treasure, you are really the little lucky star of our Pingnan Palace."
Nan Nianyun didn't know what it means to be happy, but he was laughed at by his grandparents.
Everyone hurriedly cupped their hands in congratulations, and was thanked by Shangguan Xi for a long time.
At the end of the spring of the following year, the little daughter-in-law of the Pingnan Palace was born, adding a strong touch to the Pingnan Palace.
When Nan Nianyun was five years old, not long after her third younger sister was born, and the whole family hadn't been happy for a few days, bad news came from the palace.
The sage passed away, and Shangguan Xi was overwhelmed with grief and fell seriously ill.
The throne was inherited by the crown daughter, Shangguan Yi, with the reign title of Ping.
The new emperor ascended the throne, purged the imperial court, and the second emperor's daughter, Shangguanhong, moved to the fiefdom of the western province, and she was not allowed to enter Beijing without a purpose.
The third princess, Shangguan Hui, and the fourth princess, Shangguan Ning, were stripped of their real power, leaving only the title of empty princess.
The position of King Pingnan was hereditary from Nanjun, who was in charge of commanding the troops of Feng Kingdom.
Since then, the Pingnan Prince's Mansion, which was popular in Feng Kingdom twenty years ago, has become the Xungui Dynasty again, standing on the top of power again, with unparalleled glory.
The single-line Nan family is after Nanjun, the husband and wife sing in harmony, the children and grandchildren are prosperous, and the daughters and grandchildren are virtuous and filial.
According to the family rules of Pingnan Palace, women are not allowed to serve as servants without reason, and they only marry one husband in their life.
Wang Nanjun of Pingnan loved Wang Jun Qiao Yun all his life, and he never contaminated other men.
All the rich men in the capital did not want to marry into Pingnan Wangfu. Pingnan Wangjun had three daughters in his life, and all of them were talented and beautiful.
If Ren falls into anyone's eyes, there is no need to worry about competing for favor in the backyard in this life.
A couple for life, this is the dream of many men!
On the day Qiao Yun fell ill, Nan Jun lay on the bedside and held his hand, never letting go.
The two sons and three daughters were kneeling beside the bed, and behind them were the son-in-law, daughter-in-law and their children, and everyone couldn't help sobbing.
"You don't need to feel sorry for me. In this life, with your mother and king treating each other like this, father and king will have no regrets."
Qiao Yun spoke out weakly, trying to raise the corners of her lips, comforting the distressed children.
"Sister Yun, Yun'er just hates you, I'm afraid that if Yun'er leaves, I'll never see you again..."
Nan Jun's eyes were hot, but he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Yun'er, I will find you in the next life."
He raised his hand to caress the red cinnabar on Qiao Yun's forehead. Even though they are getting older, this red is still bright.
With this cinnabar, she will find him everywhere.
"Sister Yun, don't forget Yun'er..."
Qiao Yun closed his eyes, and the damp heat from the corners of Nan Jun's eyes also slipped out.
"Master Host, the mission of the first life has been successfully completed, and Mengxian is here to congratulate you."
A hearty male voice sounded in his head, Nan Jun subconsciously looked at the man, but only saw a foggy patch.
"In this life, I... can save him from the sea of suffering?"
Nan Jun clenched his fists slightly to cover up the tension in his heart.
"Naturally." Mengxian said with a smile.
"Then hurry up and go to the next life!"
Nan Jun couldn't wait, she was afraid that if she was a moment late, Qiao Yun would suffer an extra moment.
"Your Highness, Wang Jun, please take the young master to catch Zhou!"Xiao Yu hurried over, looked at Nan Jun and said.Huh, lah, a group of people followed Nan Jun in, wanting to see what the eldest son of the Pingnan Palace could catch.The big red silk cloth is covered with all kinds of things, arranged in a row, just waiting for the young master to choose.Shangguan Xi took Nan Nianyun and put him on the red cloth himself."Nianyun, good boy, go forward and choose something you like, grandpa is watching you here."Nan Nianyun is Shangguanxi's most precious, and now that he is being caught, Shangguanxi is even more nervous than Nan Nianyun's parents."Catch...catch..."Nan Nianyun waved his arms at Shangguan Xi, then walked forward unsteadily, still yelling to catch him vaguely.The rouge box placed there was exquisite and beautiful, but Nan Nianyun didn't even glance at it.The kite made of sandalwood stood upright, but it was much taller than the other things.Nan Nianyun squatted down and touched the guzheng, and there was a sound of "Deng...", Shangguan Xi held his breath, waiting for Nan Nianyun to choose, he didn't want the child to let go of the guzheng, and swayed in front of a golden ingot .Nan Jun shook his head resignedly. Could this child come back with a piece of gold under the eyes of everyone?Even though Nan Jun didn't believe the above-mentioned saying that the future would be determined by catching Zhou, she didn't want everyone to say that her son was greedy for money.Nan Nianyun grinned and poked the gold ingot with his finger, then pushed away the abacus next to the gold ingot with a wave of his hand, and went straight to the brand new book that was still smelling of ink.I saw Nan Nianyun grabbing the book with one hand, and picking up the writing brush beside the book with the other hand, imitating Nan Jun's usual appearance and gesticulating.Everyone burst into laughter immediately: "Haha... so our young master wants to be the champion when he grows up!""Haha... We, Nianyun, want to be a master with both talents and talents!"Shangguan Xing said with a smile, it wasn't that she was laughing because of Nan Nianyun's choice of book and pen, but that the child's writing movements were really cute."It's always good for a man to know the book and be courteous."Shangguan Xi nodded with a smile, very satisfied with the eldest grandson's choice.After all, it is a man's family, and it is impossible to fight for the ancestors of the Nan family, so read more books to enrich your life."He just followed his father, and he likes reading the most."Nan Jun smiled and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Yun, as if to say that Nan Nianyun's appearance of writing with his little **** pouted is like Qiao Yun's.Qiao Yun chuckled lightly, didn't say anything, just looked at the kindness on Nan Nianyun's face.Nan Nianyun was holding the book and holding the pen and ran towards Nan Jun and Qiao Yun. Qiao Yun was so frightened that he squatted down.This child is still walking unsteadily, if he stumbles, he will cry for a long time.Nan Nianyun grinned, and threw himself into Qiao Yun's arms, throwing Qiao Yun backwards.With sharp eyes and quick hands, Nan Jun hugged the father and son.Even so, Qiao Yun's face turned pale.Seeing that Qiao Yun's appearance was not right, Shangguan Xi was so frightened that he hurriedly called for someone to call the doctor."Daddy..."Nan Nianyun lay in Qiao Yun's arms, calling softly.A pair of big watery eyes stared at Qiao Yun without blinking, obviously terrified."Hey, don't be afraid, it's okay."Qiao Yun gave Nan Nianyun a comforting smile, but suddenly he retched while covering his lips.Startled, Nan Jun raised his hand to touch Qiao Yun's wrist.Putting the child in Qiao Yun's arms into Shangguan Xi's arms, Nan Jun picked up Qiao Yun and walked out."Yu'er, this is..."Shangguan Xi hurried forward two steps, worried.Nan Jun's footsteps did not stop, but his voice was somewhat cheerful."Father, don't worry, Yun'er is very happy. Today, I have double happiness at Pingnan Palace. You all eat and drink well. Please help the Ninth Queen to entertain me. I will take my husband to rest first."After Shangguan Xi heard this, he suddenly kissed Nan Nianyun's small face several times."Grandfather's little treasure, you are really the little lucky star of our Pingnan Palace."Nan Nianyun didn't know what it means to be happy, but he was laughed at by his grandparents.Everyone hurriedly cupped their hands in congratulations, and was thanked by Shangguan Xi for a long time.At the end of the spring of the following year, the little daughter-in-law of the Pingnan Palace was born, adding a strong touch to the Pingnan Palace.When Nan Nianyun was five years old, not long after her third younger sister was born, and the whole family hadn't been happy for a few days, bad news came from the palace.The sage passed away, and Shangguan Xi was overwhelmed with grief and fell seriously ill.The throne was inherited by the crown daughter, Shangguan Yi, with the reign title of Ping.The new emperor ascended the throne, purged the imperial court, and the second emperor's daughter, Shangguanhong, moved to the fiefdom of the western province, and she was not allowed to enter Beijing without a purpose.The third princess, Shangguan Hui, and the fourth princess, Shangguan Ning, were stripped of their real power, leaving only the title of empty princess.The position of King Pingnan was hereditary from Nanjun, who was in charge of commanding the troops of Feng Kingdom.Since then, the Pingnan Prince's Mansion, which was popular in Feng Kingdom twenty years ago, has become the Xungui Dynasty again, standing on the top of power again, with unparalleled glory.The single-line Nan family is after Nanjun, the husband and wife sing in harmony, the children and grandchildren are prosperous, and the daughters and grandchildren are virtuous and filial.According to the family rules of Pingnan Palace, women are not allowed to serve as servants without reason, and they only marry one husband in their life.Wang Nanjun of Pingnan loved Wang Jun Qiao Yun all his life, and he never contaminated other men.All the rich men in the capital did not want to marry into Pingnan Wangfu. Pingnan Wangjun had three daughters in his life, and all of them were talented and beautiful.If Ren falls into anyone's eyes, there is no need to worry about competing for favor in the backyard in this life.A couple for life, this is the dream of many men!On the day Qiao Yun fell ill, Nan Jun lay on the bedside and held his hand, never letting go.The two sons and three daughters were kneeling beside the bed, and behind them were the son-in-law, daughter-in-law and their children, and everyone couldn't help sobbing."You don't need to feel sorry for me. In this life, with your mother and king treating each other like this, father and king will have no regrets."Qiao Yun spoke out weakly, trying to raise the corners of her lips, comforting the distressed children."Sister Yun, Yun'er just hates you, I'm afraid that if Yun'er leaves, I'll never see you again..."Nan Jun's eyes were hot, but he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Yun'er, I will find you in the next life."He raised his hand to caress the red cinnabar on Qiao Yun's forehead. Even though they are getting older, this red is still bright.With this cinnabar, she will find him everywhere."Sister Yun, don't forget Yun'er..."Qiao Yun closed his eyes, and the damp heat from the corners of Nan Jun's eyes also slipped out."Master Host, the mission of the first life has been successfully completed, and Mengxian is here to congratulate you."A hearty male voice sounded in his head, Nan Jun subconsciously looked at the man, but only saw a foggy patch."In this life, I... can save him from the sea of suffering?"Nan Jun clenched his fists slightly to cover up the tension in his heart."Naturally." Mengxian said with a smile."Then hurry up and go to the next life!"Nan Jun couldn't wait, she was afraid that if she was a moment late, Qiao Yun would suffer an extra moment.
