[Rebirth] The Plan of the Son of Heaven

Yongan seven years.

Yangzhou, in March, catkins are flying.

A big house ----- Xie Mansion.

The servants were in a mess, and the lady in the mansion gave birth. From last night until this morning, the child has not yet been born...

Master Xie anxiously wandered outside the door of the delivery room, watching the door open and close, hot water coming in and blood coming out, his eyes were red.

Mr. Xie Hongyuan is the largest merchant in Yangzhou, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the richest man. He and his wife are kind and generous, and have a good reputation in the local area. Unfortunately, the two have been married for more than 20 years and have nothing. In 30, there was no concubine at home, and with his beloved wife, childhood sweetheart, the two supported each other for nearly [-] years and had nothing to do. Until Mrs. Xie was pregnant with a child last year, both of them were very happy and careful. After all, Mrs. Xie was getting older , Production is difficult, Mr. Xie is very anxious.

"Ahhh!!!" Madam Xie cried out in pain throughout the courtyard.

"God bless, God bless, mother and child are safe... Mother and child are safe..." Master Xie prayed to heaven.

"Lord, don't worry, Master and Madam are good people, God will definitely bless you." The housekeeper of Xie Mansion said.

"Yes, please God bless..."

"what!!!"

The door was opened again, but it was Madam Xie's personal servant girl, with sweat on her forehead and tears on her face, she said:

"Master...the midwife asked whether to protect the elder or the younger..."

With a bang, Master Xie froze as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue.

"Master!!!" The servant girl shouted anxiously.

Master Xie came back to his senses, wiped his face with his hand, and shouted: "Bao Da! Be sure to save Madam!"

"Yes!" The servant girl smiled through tears and closed the door, "Wang Po! Keep Madam!"

Yong'an eight years, Yangzhou, winter.

On November 23, in the early morning, there was another heavy snowfall, and the auspicious snow heralds a good year.

Xie House.

Xie Hong saw his wife and his wife's personal maid standing under the eaves from a distance. His wife didn't know what was thinking and didn't notice him passing by.

"Xu'er, why did you come out?" Xie Hongyuan gathered the fox-fur cloak that was draped over his wife Yang Xu'er's shoulders, "You are not in good health, and you can't stand the cold."

Mrs. Xie's personal servant girl blessed her body and walked away wisely.

"Nothing... just want to see the snow..." Yang Xuer looked at her husband, "Husband..."

"Huh?" Xie Hongyuan stood facing her, looking at her dotingly.

Yang Xu'er lowered her eyes: "...you take a concubine..."

Xie Hongyuan turned cold, raised Yang Xu'er's face slightly with both hands, and said seriously: "I don't know how to take concubines, you are my only woman, which servant said some gossip?"

Yang Xu'er shook her head slightly, broke free from Xie Hongyuan's hand, and took a step back: "I am ashamed... I promised my mother to take good care of you and take care of Xie's family. The Xie family can't be left with you."

"Xuer! What happened? Haven't you been fine for so many years?" Xie Hongyuan held Yang Xuer's shoulders.

"...No..." Yang Xuer shook her head, "It's different..."

"Xu'er!" Xie Hongyuan was anxious.

"...I could have given birth to that child for you...I could have..." Yang Xu'er's eyes were clouded with tears.

"...Xu'er...Are you going to leave me alone? That incident has passed, and your body is still not recovered because of that incident. It is that child who has no destiny for us..." Xie Hongyuan hugged Yang Xu Son, "Stop saying things like that, I'm going crazy..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up..." Housekeeper is holding a child who is still in its infancy, "Master Madam, I don't know who put this child at the gate of the house..."

"Xu'er, look...a gift from God." Xie Hongyuan said.

Yang Xu'er had already burst into tears.