Nan Baoyi hugged Jiang Suihan and cried. His initial worries and timidity disappeared, leaving only his expectation and joy for a new life.

Jiang Suihan handed her a handkerchief and said, "I will help you prepare the recipe myself. In short, leave it to me for the baby to nourish you."

Nan Baoyi wiped her tears.

The black and white pupils are washed like water, clearer and clearer, full of fine light.

She bent her eyes, her cheeks flushed with peach blossoms, and her hands subconsciously placed on her stomach: "Brother Jiang, do you know what it feels like to be pregnant with a baby?"

Jiang Suihan said silently.

He is a big man, if he can understand what it feels like to be pregnant, he is the first person in history.

Nan Baoyi lowered her head and looked at her flat abdomen: "It's like carrying a unique pearl in the world... Although this pearl of mine cannot be seen by others, I am still very happy!"

There was light in her eyes.

Jiang Suihan was infected by her emotions and said with a smile: "Then you should give me a name first?"

"Name? I don't know if it's a man or a woman. What's more,..." The girl's eyebrows and eyes were gentle. "I want my second brother to participate in the big event of naming, and he will definitely be happier than me!"

...

Royal Palace.

Zhaoyang Palace.

Xiao Yi stood under the corridor with his hands behind his back, staring at the autumn scenery.

His eyelids suddenly twitched.

Somehow, at this moment, his mind suddenly moved slightly, as if something happy happened.

The originally bleak autumn scenery suddenly sprouted infinite vitality in his eyes.

His eyes fell on Ah Ruo.

Maybe this kind of emotion arose because of the little guy?

The little guy was rarely able to go out of the study to play. He held the small windmill made by the palace maid for him and ran around in the garden in the wind. Seeing the falling persimmons on the ground, he couldn't help picking them up and ran to him excitedly.

The little guy raised his head and raised the persimmon high like a treasure. He said in a slight voice: "Father, look, Aruo picked up a persimmon!"

Xiao Yi took it.

The persimmons are round and bulging with a golden color.

Put it under the tip of your nose and smell it gently, it is the smell of this autumn.

"Father, the nanny said, "When persimmons are formed on the tree, autumn will come." Ah Ruo shook his head, "'Bai Shang Su Festival, the moon will be given clothes.' Father, we should ask the palace servants to prepare cold clothes!"

The little guy was very stern when he spoke and knew how to quote the words in the book.

Xiao Yi touched his little head, held his little hand and stepped into the palace garden: "Have you reviewed the books I learned yesterday?"

"I've reviewed it." Ah Ruo was well-behaved, "Father, I miss Ah Mom very much. Let's pick some persimmons together and make them into persimmon cakes for Ah Mom to give them to her and ask her to taste something fresh, can you?"

Xiao Yi bent his thin lips.

The little guy mentioned the persimmon cake, which reminded him of the persimmon cakes he made for him when he was still in Jinguan City.

The persimmon meat is sweet and the frosting is white.

The spring, summer, autumn and winter of Chaowenyuan seems to be right in front of you.

Feng had longing hidden in her eyes, and he said softly.

...

When Nan Baoyi received the persimmon cakes sent by the father and son, he was studying in Shangyang Palace.

She is still the nominal fourth prince's concubine. Except for going back to the Nan family every few days, she stayed in Xiao Sui's palace the rest of the time.

Yu Wei smiled and presented the carved wooden box: "The master asked someone to send it to me, saying that it was made with the young master. Do you like it or not?"

Nan Baoyi opened the lid expectantly.

There were six neat persimmon cakes, golden and round, covered with a thin layer of frosting, as if hiding the whole autumn in this wooden box.

The frosting and persimmon fragrance gradually spread out in the bedroom, which was particularly refreshing.

"Permace!"

Nan Baoyi couldn't help laughing.

She picked up one and took a small bite. The persimmon meat was sweet and sweet, melting between her teeth and cheeks. She felt like she was in the mountains and forests, and even her breathing became even.

Thinking that these persimmon cakes were made by the father and son, she smiled even deeper.

She put down the persimmon cake and ordered: "Take out the pieces of cloth I brought from home and send it to Zhaoyang Palace, which is a gift."

Yu Wei greeted the palace maids and quickly brought out the pieces of brocade materials.

The black satin piece is woven with golden crane feather pattern. Nan Baoyi thinks it is very suitable for the autumn cloak. It is matched with a white silk robe with snow-patterned patterns. It must be very suitable for the second brother.

The Shu brocade with cinnabar and red jacquard pattern is suitable for making clothes for Ah Ruo. The little guy has a pink and jade carving, so he should wear bright highlights.

When Yu Wei took the palace maids to deliver the clothes, Nan Baoyi spread the pen, ink, paper and ink on the table.

She picked up the pen and dipped it in ink, and put three small calligraphy "Heli Shu" on the paper.

When she married Xiao Sui, it was Empress Shen's way of dividing her and her second brother.

Now, she has the child of her second brother.

She wants to be free, even if this freedom is not spoken to anyone.

After writing the book of Heli, she went straight to Xiao Sui's bedroom.

The fragrance of medicine was filled with the bedroom. When several palace maids who served her came over, they quickly saluted her for blessing.

Nan Baoyi stepped back from them and stepped into the inner hall alone.

The inner hall is messy, with bookshelf placed around in a row, with the floor, desks, windowsills, and ancient books that are opened everywhere.

The boy of eighteen or nineteen years old was wearing a white regular dress, holding a bamboo-linked jade hairpin, sitting on the carpet with one hand on his chin, staring at the rising incense burner, not knowing what he was thinking.

There is a copper coin formation arranged on the short table, which looks divine and comparable to her senior brother Poinsettia.

Nan Baoyi sat opposite the short case: "Fourth Prince?"

Xiao Sui came back to his senses.

He said lightly: "What are you doing?"

Nan Baoyi put Li Shu in front of him: "I hope you will sign this thing. We have to continue to perform on Queen Shen's side, but in fact, I want you and I have nothing to do with you."

Xiao Sui was not interested in her at all, and marrying her was just a temporary solution.

He picked up the pen and signed and sealed the two copies and the books without hesitation.

He handed a copy to Nan Baoyi: "What's wrong with the mother?"

Nan Baoyi put away his letter and read: "The Empress has been selecting female officials. In the past, female officials were not allowed to go to court to discuss matters, and even I could only stay behind the curtain with the Empress to listen to the affairs. Now, the Empress has issued an order, requiring all female officials to go to the Golden Palace together and enjoy the same power as other officials."

Xiao Sui: "Does there be a lot of opinions in the court?"

Nan Baoyi nodded: "This will be officially implemented tomorrow, and the court tomorrow will probably be very lively."

The bedroom fell into silence.

After a moment, Nan Baoyi said sincerely: "In fact, there are many female officials who are both talented and knowledgeable. I think it is not a bad thing for women to be officials. Even if Empress Shen falls in the future, I still hope that women can continue to study and become officials instead of sticking to the backyard."
Chapter completed!