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The exhaustion after childbirth gradually set in. Qin Changge was still very excited a moment ago, but in a moment, she half-closed her eyes tiredly and said:

"Okay, I'm still tired, let's go out quickly."

As soon as he finished speaking, the midwife next to him came forward and said, "Your Majesty, the queen is still very weak."

Qin Ze touched Qin Changge's forehead with pity, nodded and said: "Have a good rest, I will come to see you later."

"Yeah." Qin Changge replied in a low voice, closed his eyes tiredly, and then said vaguely:

"The girl and boy stay here with me, you are not allowed to take them away."

Qin Ze laughed dumbly, then said in a gentle voice: "Okay."

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Kunning Palace.

"Be good, grandson...hehe."

Lin Wan, who left Yonghe Palace a moment ago, has been here for a while. Not long after giving birth, Zhang Zisheng fell asleep exhausted and is now resting in the palace.

The cradle dragon was naturally delivered to the arms of Lin Wan, who was eager to have a grandchild. At this moment, in the room next to the bedroom, Lin Wan held her grandson in her arms with a loving face, rocking him gently, her face full of smiles.

Newborn babies always fall asleep quickly after crying for a while, but for some reason, her grandson hasn't fallen asleep yet. Lin Wan wanted him to go to bed early so that he could get enough rest.

But looking at her grandson's bright eyes, Lin Wan was really happy, and wanted to see more of his sober and cute appearance.

That is why, even though she was coaxing her grandson to sleep, she couldn't help but call him softly.

"Good grandson...it's time to sleep..."

"Hum... Woo..." Lin Wan pursed her lips and hummed softly. At this moment, a soft voice came from outside the door:

"mother."

Hearing her son's voice, Lin Wan turned and looked at the door: "Come in."

Qin Ze then opened the door and walked in. When he saw his mother holding her son, he immediately smiled and said, "I heard you coaxing him to sleep outside."

"You used to coax me like this before, and it hasn't changed at all."

Lin Wan chuckled: "Do you still remember?"

Qin Ze came to his mother, looked at her and said with a smile: "Of course, I will never forget it for the rest of my life, mother."

Lin Wan smiled so much that her eyes narrowed into crescents, and then said, "You are so sweet-talking. Come, hug your good son. He still hasn't fallen asleep yet."

After that, she handed the child to Qin Ze and asked, "Have you been to see Zi Sheng?"

"Yeah, I just came from next door. She's asleep, and Changge is the same. She just gave birth and is very tired."

"Don't disturb them tonight. Let these two girls have a good sleep. Alas, after giving birth, a woman's body will be much weaker."

Hearing this, Qin Ze moved his gaze to Lin Wan's face and said, "Yes, mother, I have been feeling very nervous all day, fearing that..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Wan reached out to cover his mouth and interrupted, "Okay."

"Now these two girls have successfully given birth to your children. From now on, you must remember the hardships they have endured for you today. You must treat them well, otherwise... humph."

"Need I tell you, mother? Don't worry." Qin Ze agreed with a smile, lowered his head and looked at the young son in his arms again.

The little guy still didn't fall asleep, but just opened his big eyes and stared at Qin Ze's face.

Lin Wan said with a smile: "When Zisheng was born, I noticed that this child looked like you, especially after he opened his eyes."

"Look at these eyebrows, these eyes, right? Haha."

Qin Ze nodded and smiled: "You have seen it, it must be similar."

Lin Wan stared at the baby intently and said with a smile, "He has a full forehead, a high nose, and big eyes. I wonder how many girls he will charm when he grows up."

After hearing this, Qin Ze laughed loudly, but Lin Wan continued:

"But you know what, there are also some things about me that are not quite like you... No, I should say I am more like Zi Sheng."

Hearing this, Qin Ze looked at his son's face and smiled: "Ears, lower lip."

Lin Wan nodded and continued:

"Yes, these two places are exactly the same as Zisheng's."

"A thick lower lip is a sign of wealth, and large earlobes are a sign of good fortune."

Hearing this, Qin Ze smiled and said, "Mom, when did you learn to read faces?"

Seeing that he seemed unconvinced, Lin Wan could not help but said angrily, "You little bastard, do you think that mother deliberately said such nice things to you?"

Qin Ze quickly smiled and shook his head: "Mom, I don't think so."

Lin Wan patted Qin Ze's arm and said angrily, "Although your mother has never learned fortune-telling, she has heard experts talk about it."

"That was many years ago, when you were less than a year old."

Qin Ze smiled, holding his son in one hand and pulling a chair over with the other, and said, "Mom, sit down and talk."

Lin Wan sat down on the chair and said seriously:

"That year, my family distributed porridge in front of the government office to help the people who fled from Tongchuan. You were less than a year old. I didn't intend to show up in public, but somehow, I ended up at the door in a daze."

"There were so many people coming to get porridge, a huge crowd, but luckily no trouble happened. When a white-haired Taoist priest came to get porridge and steamed buns, it was like a gust of wind, and my mind became clear immediately."

Hearing this, Qin Ze laughed in surprise: "Is it so mysterious? Mother."

Lin Wan glared at Qin Ze in reproach, and then said, "Why would I lie to you?"

"That Taoist has white hair and beard, and his clothes are dirty and messy, but I think he has Taoism in him."

Qin Ze replied with a smile: "Immortal spirit."

Lin Wan chuckled, "That's not the case. As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. If I give that Taoist priest some bright clothes, maybe he can be called an immortal."

"But no matter how down and out he was, he must have had some virtue."

Hearing this, Qin Ze lowered his head to look at his son and found that he seemed to be listening quietly, and his eyes were even looking at Lin Wan.

He then smiled at his son and said, "Why? Do you understand?"

Of course the baby said nothing, but Lin Wan angrily slapped Qin Ze's arm again: "I'm talking to you seriously!"

"I'm listening, mother. Did the Taoist priest teach you how to read fortunes?" Qin Ze turned and looked at his mother.

Lin Wan continued, "I was holding you at that time. When the Taoist priest came forward to get the porridge, he said that you couldn't eat and drink for free, and he had to touch your bones and read your fortune."

"The servants didn't quite believe it, but I saw that the Taoist priest was sincere and couldn't bear to reject his kindness, so I agreed."

After saying this, Qin Ze smiled and said, "So what did he say in the end?"

"He said that the secret cannot be revealed." Lin Wan said word by word.

Qin Ze laughed: "Mom, don't blame me for saying this to you, this is the most common rhetoric used by charlatans."