Rebirth of the Prince's Uterus

The sky was clear and the weather was clear, and the wind was breezy, so King Duan thought about going to see his son.

His eldest son was poisoned when he was young, although he survived, but the poison was very overbearing and caused great harm to the body, countless doctors were invited, but they all shook their heads, saying that it would be difficult for the son to grow up.

When the doctor came to the conclusion, Shizi was only five years old, now that five years have passed, although the process was bumpy, he still survived.

When King Duan left, Zhao Hongyin was working hard.Seeing King Duan coming in, Zhao Hongyin stopped the pen in his hand, smiled and said, "Father King."

Duan Wang glanced at what he wrote, and said unexpectedly: "Is this a theory?"

Zhao Hongyin nodded: "I read a lot of the history of the previous dynasty a few days ago, and I feel it. I don't know if it is correct. I thought that my master will come tomorrow, so I just asked about it."

King Duan was very satisfied with his eldest son's hard work.If it was the other child, he would only think it should be, but the eldest son was not in good health, and he never asked for it. He was very relieved to see the eldest son did not give up on himself because of his health.

"Since this king is here, don't show it to Master. This king will teach you."

Zhao Hongyin looked at King Duan admiringly, "This couldn't be better."

Duan Wang stayed in Zhao Hongyin's room for the whole afternoon, and after studying the eldest son, his heart became more and more heavy.

It's a pity...it's a pity...

Just about to leave, Zhao Hongyin stood up to see him off, but King Duan noticed the sachet hanging on Zhao Hongyin's waist.

Zhao Hongyin said with a smile: "This is from Xu Guogong's eldest grandson."

Duan Wang was quite excited, "Why would that child give you a sachet? It's not my daughter's home."

Zhao Hongyin couldn't help laughing: "If it's a gift from my daughter, my child wouldn't dare to accept it."

King Duan sighed, "It's a pity that Xu Guogong has made countless contributions throughout his life as a soldier, but he has a mediocre son, and now his grandson is so feminine." He has also heard about those things about the Xu family, so he said this.

Zhao Hongyin took off the sachet and handed it to King Duan, "Father, please take a look."

Duan Wang: "This sachet can still bloom... this wintersweet!"

"At first, my child thought that this sachet was embroidered by a woman, but after a closer look, how can this be the bearing that a woman can embroider?" Han Mei was proud, with that stubbornness, soaring out of the sky, as if there was a yard of proud plums welcoming the cold in front of her. Standing against the wind, the momentum is compelling! "My child thinks this person is like Samuume, worthy of friendship."

"Not bad!" Duan Wang praised, but he laughed again, "It's just that Han Mei didn't want to express his own will."

Zhao Hongyin was stunned, "That's..."

"That plum blossom is you, Yin'er. Xu You'an really cares about you. He probably knows that you are living in a cold winter, so he embroidered this plum to encourage you. He hopes that you will be like an proud plum blossom, facing the snow. It's worth it." It's really worth it, this child is worthy of being the grandson of the Duke, Yin'er has to deal with him carefully."

"...Yes." Zhao Hongyin said, "I wonder if my child can meet You An?"

Duan Wang said with a smile: "The Duke's mansion is not free these days, in a few days the king will invite the Duke to come to the mansion to enjoy the plum blossoms, and let him bring Xu You'an with him."

"Thank you, Father."

When King Duan was gone, Yuan Xiao, who had been silent for a long time, asked, "How did the son know that King Duan would come?"

Zhao Hongyin played with the sachet and said, "I don't know. It's just... he will always come."

Yuan Xiao seemed to understand but didn't understand, so she put this matter behind her, and all her interest was aroused by the sachet in Zhao Hongyin's hand.

"I don't know what Young Master Xu looks like, I'm really curious."

Zhao Hongyin reprimanded lightly: "Superficial."

Yuan Xiao felt aggrieved by being scolded, he muttered, "Isn't your son curious?"

Zhao Hongyin laughed, he was really curious.