Half a month after returning to Beijing, Zhu Yunxuan and Liang Zhen took Xu'er to Yuanji Temple.

When they got there, they went to Houshan to put incense sticks on Liang Zhen's parents. Liang Zhen didn't move his father, but buried Xiao Junbo's corpse and his father's body together. Reunited at last. The simple and unnamed grave bag in the past was repaired again, and a monument was erected to perform a ritual, and the troubles of the past were completely over.

The lunch was a vegetarian meal at Yuanji Temple. After the meal, they took Xu'er to the Buddhist hall to listen to the old abbot chanting sutras.

In the past few years, Zhu Yunxuan would come here when he was often upset and calmly listened to the old abbot chanting a Buddhist scripture, forcing himself to get rid of the distracting thoughts that entangled him all the time. Now that the times have changed, and once again sitting here with Liang Zhen, the mood has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

The bad things in the past have become the good things now, and the things that were hesitant in the past have now been decided, and there has never been a moment that reassured him more than now.

Xu'er sat between them, and the little child sat cross-legged on the futon, without making any noise or making a fuss, imitating his father and daddy, listening carefully to the old abbot's chanting.

In the afternoon, when I just finished eating, I was sleepy. The child quickly couldn’t stand it anymore, the eyelids started to fight, and the head lowered unconsciously. Wiping the saliva from the corners of his mouth, he turned to look at his father and then at his father. Seeing that they were all quiet in his thoughts, he didn't dare to make a sound. He stared at the old abbot, and soon began to look like chickens pecking at rice. doze off.

When the old abbot opened his eyes after reciting the sutra, the child was already leaning on Zhu Yunxuan's lap and fell asleep completely, his face flushed and sweat protruding from his forehead.

Zhu Yunxuan explained a little embarrassedly: "Xuan'er is too young, I really can't hold it, Master forgive me."

"It's okay," the old abbot's eyes fell on Xu'er, he watched quietly for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty is kind, and the crown prince is also a blessed person."

Hearing his father's voice, Xu'er woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes and sat up, Liang Zhen smiled and rubbed the half of his face where the imprint was made, and asked the old abbot: "Do you really think this child Blessed?"

The old abbot with kind eyes and kind eyes looked at Xu'er and sighed softly: "The suffering of the prince when he was young is over, and there will be no worries in the future, you two can rest assured."

Zhu Yunxuan unloaded the big stone in his heart. The child didn't understand what the old abbot was saying, and just looked at the other side dumbfoundedly. The old abbot handed him a peace talisman, raised his hand and touched the child's head, and whispered again. read a verse.

Zhu Yunxuan didn't ask any more questions, and personally helped Xu'er hang the peace talisman around his neck.

After coming out of the Buddhist hall, a family of three walked around the temple. It was early autumn. The temple was full of ginkgo biloba and red maples. Looking around, the ground was red and golden, complementing each other. It was really beautiful.

Xu'er stepped on the thick fallen leaves, smiling until she could see her teeth but not her eyes, no sign of sleepiness at all. From time to time, she picked up a piece or two with a nice shape and carefully put it into her arms, saying that she was waiting for the big daddy and the others to come. to send to them.

Zhu Yunxuan touched his son's face, smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay, I will ask someone to help you soak it in medicinal juice, so that the leaves will not wither."

"Really?"

"real."

Liang Zhen smiled and sighed: "No wonder the old abbot said that he is lucky, so many people love him, his life is indeed good."

Zhu Yunxuan's eyes flickered, he stopped, looked up at Liang Zhen, and asked hesitantly, "When you left Beijing, did you come here to light a bright light for Xu'er?"

Liang Zhen was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his lips: "You know?"

"Well, before I left Beijing, I came here to do something for my mother. I wanted to light a lamp for Xu'er to keep him safe, but the old abbot said that someone had already lighted it for him."

Looking back now, perhaps it was because he knew about this matter that he was so soft-hearted towards Liang Zhen, even though this was originally Liang Zhen's responsibility.

"What's the matter, what I should do," Liang Zhen said indifferently, and didn't intend to go on. He picked up Xu'er in one hand, and held Zhu Yunxuan's hand, "Let's go, go upstairs and have a look."

When you go up to the tower, you can see the villa at the foot of the back mountain. Liang Zhen had already inherited his father's title, and before returning to Beijing, Zhu Yunxuan had ordered to return his former mansion, together with this Zhuangzi, to him. Like this Yuanji Temple, Zhuangzili is full of ginkgo biloba and red maples. Looking down from a height, it looks like a pavilion with a canopy.

Xu'er was lying on Liang Zhen's shoulder, and her eyes were straight. Unfortunately, the wedding ceremony will be held in a few days, and there are still many things to prepare, otherwise they can stay here for two days.

Thinking of some things from the past, there was a little smile in Zhu Yunxuan's eyes, Liang Zhen seemed to see what he was thinking, and turned his head to wink with him: "If you don't have a chance this time, come back next time when you have time, I want to come. We can come at any time, and in winter, we can come here for a few more days.”

Zhu Yunxuan smiled and nodded: "Okay."

After returning to the palace, the Minister of Rites came to ask for an interview, presented the arrangements for the big wedding and the post-establishment ceremony, and carefully asked them if there was anything else that needed to be modified.

Liang Zhen picked up the memorial that he handed over and looked at it carefully. The old Shang Shu wiped the sweat from his forehead and was nervous. His Majesty is a good talker.

In the past half month, Lord Shoufu has been angered twice by Liang Zhen. It is well known in the whole dynasty that the Empress is now more domineering than back then. What's worse, Her Majesty will sing with him. The white-faced, the red-faced one, cooperated tacitly in the courtroom, and even told them to walk on thin ice and not dare to fool around, for fear that one of them would be dealt with jointly by the two of them if they were not careful.

Liang Zhen finished reading the content of the memorial, without saying anything, and handed it to Zhu Yunxuan, who was sitting beside him. Zhu Yunxuan picked up a pen and sketched out a few details to be revised. In fact, this process arrangement has been changed countless times. During this period of time, everyone in the Ministry of Rites was too busy, and all the things to be prepared were repeatedly confirmed 180 times, and they were barely satisfied with Zhu Yunxuan and Liang Zhen.

It's not that they deliberately want to embarrass people, it's just that this is the only big marriage in this life, and naturally they want to be perfect.

The Minister of Rites reported the matter and backed out. The Shangyi Bureau sent the dresses that the emperor and the empress would wear at the wedding ceremony in two days. Zhu Yunxuan's suit was a twelve-chapter robe with twelve crowns, and Liang Zhen's was made by a prince. Nine beams crown and nine chapter clothes.

Liang Zhen's outfit was based on what the founding queen wore when she accepted the canonization, and there were old examples in front of her, so she wouldn't be completely blinded by these rituals, saving a lot of trouble.

These two dresses have been in rush production since they left the fashion bureau in Quanzhou, and they have only been ready to send them to try on today, so they have caught up.

Liang Zhen smiled and watched Zhu Yunxuan put on his clothes and crown. After a while, he took a step forward, raised his hand and lifted the bead in front of him, Zhu Yunxuan was stunned and looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong? Why haven't you tried the clothes?"

"No hurry," Liang Zhen laughed softly, hooking his fingers around the beads, the smile in his eyes deepened, and asked Zhu Yunxuan, "Axuan still remember what I said before, what is this like doing?"

Zhu Yunxuan frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and sneered: "Take off the hijab?"

"Um."

At that time, he casually said a joke, but now he has some meaning in the words.

Zhu Yunxuan disagreed and said, "I married you, not you, you got it wrong."

The corners of Liang Zhen's lips rose even more: "Your Majesty said a few days ago that he wanted to marry me, and he said it in front of all the elders, so he forgot it so soon? But it doesn't matter if Your Majesty forgets, These living notes are all written down, your Majesty can't be bothered."

"You can do it. You say that Xu'er is arrogant and arrogant. I think you are really right?"

Zhu Yunxuan raised his hand and tapped him on the shoulder as he spoke. Liang Zhen grabbed his hand, kissed him on the lips, looked at each other, and laughed at the same time.

Xu'er, who was sitting on the ground playing, raised her head when she heard her name, said "Yeah", and told them seriously: "Xuan'er is not squeamish, Xu'er is very good."

Liang Zhen squinted at his son and said with a smile, "You're not squeamish, there are no squeamish children in this world. When you're almost four years old, you still have to rely on father and father to sleep together, and wetting the bed, you're not ashamed."

Xu'er stuck out his tongue at him, wrinkled his nose and said unconvinced, "Father is a big bad guy."

Liang Zhen squatted down and looked at him with a smile: "You said your father is a badass, right? I forgot to tell you first, from next month, you will be studying, don't think about playing like this every day."

The child was stunned for a while, then immediately slumped, looking at Zhu Yunxuan eagerly: "Do you really want to study?"

Zhu Yunxuan nodded: "Xuan'er is the crown prince, so he must be ignorant."

When Zhu Yunjing was in Quanzhou, he had asked someone to give Xu'er a blessing, but today is different from the past. As an orthodox heir to the throne, the requirements are naturally different. Although Xu'er hadn't gone to live in the East Palace, the officials in the East Palace were fully equipped. Those people had played several times, reminding Zhu Yunxuan that he should let the prince study. Zhu Yunxuan couldn't bear to tire his son again.

The child blinked: "Then Xu'er is the prince, can I eat two more candies every day?"

Zhu Yunxuan: "..."

Liang Zhen smiled and pinched his son's nose: "Little clever ghost, have you learned to negotiate conditions with your father?"

Xu'er raised his fleshy little short hand, clasped his fingers and said, "Two won't work, then one more, is it okay?"

Zhu Yunxuan responded with one sip: "Yes, as long as you study obediently and don't be naughty, you can have two."

The child smiled and assured them seriously: "Xuan'er will be obedient, Xu'er is a good boy."