As the voice fell, the empress dowager walked out of the palace. Who else could the little baby in her arms be but Song Ceyan, who had just peed all over Song Wenjing?
The atmosphere in the Grand Hall was solemn. Song Ceyan was held obediently by the Empress Dowager. He seemed to have sensed the majestic atmosphere in the hall. His face was tense and he looked around curiously.
Seeing that it was the Queen Mother carrying Song Ceyan over, Jiang Jingyu hurriedly stood up and walked over.
"Mother, let me hold Yan'er."
Although Song Ceyan is only one month old, he still weighs eight or nine kilograms, and it is very tiring to hold him in your arms all the time.
After Jiang Jingyu took Song Ceyan from the empress dowager's arms, the little guy, who had originally had a tense face, suddenly giggled, waved his little hands in the air, and looked straight at his mother with his big eyes.
Jiang Jingyu's heart was so soft that she raised her hand and placed her fingers on Song Ceyan's palm, and was quickly grasped by his little hand.
Jiang Jingyu bent down and kissed Song Ceyan's little face, which made him giggle.
Looking at Song Ceyan's excited face, the empress dowager also laughed out loud.
The heavy and solemn hall was filled with the laughter of the two men, the grandfather and the grandson, and the ministers kneeling on the ground were also moved and curled their lips.
Jiang Jingyu held Song Ceyan and went up to the high position with the Queen Mother.
Song Wenjing quietly looked at the figures coming towards him. They were the most important people in his life.
"Everyone, get up."
At the Queen Mother's order, the ministers stood up and sat back in their original seats.
He couldn't help but secretly glance at His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was sitting on the high seat.
After seeing the chubby little ball in Jiang Jingyu's arms, I was shocked. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as His Majesty's. He is simply a smaller version of His Majesty!
After the arrival of today's protagonist Song Ceyan, the rituals such as shaving the baby's hair and celebrating the full moon began one after another.
After going through all the necessary etiquette, the little prince Song Ceyan began to feel drowsy.
Jiang Jingyu carried Song Ceyan back to the palace first, and Jiang's father and mother also followed her back to Fengyi Palace.
"Jingyu, Mother thinks Yan'er's eyebrows and eyes are more like Your Majesty, but his nose and mouth are more like you when you were a child."
Mother Jiang sat in front of the bed and looked at the sleeping Song Ceyan with a kind face. The more she looked, the more she liked him.
Father Jiang also nodded in agreement: "Yes, this kid is growing up quite fast. I haven't seen him for only half a month, but he has changed so much!"
Mother Jiang smiled and said, "Newborn babies change every day. In a few days, you'll go to Jiangnan for business and stay there for a year or two. When you come back, you won't recognize Yan'er anymore."
Father Jiang paused stroking his beard and said, "That's impossible. I've already turned down the Jiangnan business. I want to stay in the Imperial City with my grandson and watch him grow up."
Jiang Jingyu and Jiang's mother turned around in surprise: "Rejected?"
Father Jiang remained calm, "Business is not as important as my grandson. I can earn money again if I lose it, but if I miss my grandson's growth, I can never make up for it."
Mother Jiang agreed. She smiled softly, "My husband is right. Let's put business matters aside for now. While we're at it, we should spend more time with Yan'er and Jingyu."
Jiang Jingyu held Jiang's mother's hand with one hand and held Jiang's father's arm with the other. She looked at the two of them with a serious expression.
"Dad and Mom, I am lucky to be your daughter."
Just as Jiang's mother said, a newborn baby changes every day. Song Ceyan grew up very fast under the care of Jiang Jingyu, the Queen Mother and others. The ugly wrinkled child has now grown into a soft and sticky little ball, and looks very cute.
"Yan'er, come quickly and look at the Imperial Grandmother."
Today is Song Ceyan's one-year-old baby's birthday ceremony. Song Wenjing, Jiang Jingyu and others are all looking at the little ball lying on the mat.
There was a large blanket in front of the little dumpling, and the blanket was filled with various objects, including pens, ink, gold ingots, abacus, etc. Even the imperial seal was mixed in.
Song Ceyan lay on the mat, his big eyes full of curiosity.
Jiang Jingyu clapped her hands and said, "Yan'er, quickly crawl forward a few steps and come to your mother."
Father and Mother Jiang also fixed their eyes on the little Tuanzi and kept waving at him.
"Good Yan'er, dear grandson, come to your grandparents quickly. Your grandparents have something good to give to Yan'er!"
Although Song Wenjing didn't say anything, he opened his arms towards Song Ceyan opposite him, motioning him to come over to him.
"Hehehe~"
Song Ceyan's laughter rang out in the hall, and he crawled forward excitedly.
Song Ceyan stopped for a moment when passing by the brush and ink. Jiang Jingyu and others held their breath and watched his movements. Just when they thought Song Ceyan would hold the brush tightly, he threw the brush aside and continued to crawl forward.
Song Ceyan stopped in front of the gold ingot and wanted to grab it, but his hands were too small to hold it. Song Ceyan had to give up the gold ingot and continue crawling forward.
Every time the little guy comes across an object, he will stop, touch it, and then throw it aside.
Jiang Jingyu and others stared at Song Ceyan who was crawling towards them without blinking, each of them had an object in front of them.
In front of Jiang's father was a piece of fine warm jade, which he bought at a high price when he was doing business outside.
In front of Jiang Mu's body was a pair of gold bracelets, the style of which was unique to Jiangnan. She specially asked the most famous silversmith in Jiangnan to make them.
The Empress Dowager chanted the Buddha's name, and in front of her was a consecrated relic, a priceless treasure.
There was a porcelain bottle in front of Jiang Jingyu, which contained various pills, including pills for enlightenment, pills for strengthening the body, pills for improving photographic memory, etc., all of which were pills that would help children grow.
These pills looked like sugar beans, so Song Wenjing, the Queen Mother and others didn't think much about it. After all, Jiang Jingyu would not harm the child.
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