Mighty and Majestic Concubine Wan Gui

The emperor is happy with his eldest son!

The emperor of the Ming Empire finally had an heir - although he was still very young and not in a hurry to have a son, this was also very rare good news, especially in this difficult year.

There is no need to reiterate his bitterness. All possible natural disasters and man-made disasters have occurred.

Zhu Jianshen got carried away with joy, scratching at the door and yelling inside: "Are you tired? Does it hurt? Is there no bleeding?" He ordered: "Go, report to the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowagers! Go to the court and tell Civil and military ministers, I have a son! Hahahahaha! Hahahahaha! Let them draw up an order to confer the title of Sister Wan as a noble concubine!"

"According to the order."

Yu Qian is also happy, it is good to have a child early, if the late emperor could have given birth to the current emperor earlier, I would not be the king at that time!

At that time, a two-year-old child was really useless!

Counting, the first emperor gave birth to the present day as soon as possible. He was about nine years old when the Tumu Fortress was changed. According to his personality, tsk tsk tsk, as soon as he succeeds to the throne, he has to be named a concubine and a noble concubine... I think what are these doing!Too long to die, too slack.

Hu Shisanniang complained next to her: "There is only one child, so let him be happy like this, tsk tsk tsk."

Yu Qian pretended not to see her, but he could reason with this fox fairy, the problem is that the fox fairy is not reasonable!

Wan Zhen'er said in the room: "Your Majesty, I'm fine, I didn't bleed much, I just didn't have the strength to get up and thank you."

Mrs. Wan Xu stood by the bed and looked at her daughter, so excited that she didn't know what to say: "Daughter, you are really blessed!" This is the imperial concubine!oh my god!

Zhu Jian was stunned for a moment: "Hahahaha what are you thinking, the ceremony has to be held in the Fengtian Palace! The empress Feng has to go to worship the ancestors! The concubine does not need a ceremony. Stop talking, hurry up and sleep for a while, and recharge your batteries. "

Then he turned his head and told his attendants: "Tell the vassals and princes everywhere that I have a son!" Be honest!

"According to the order."

"Hanging the jade pendant at the gate of Chengqian Palace, it's the joy of Zhang Zhang! The joy of Zhang Zhang hahahaha!"

"According to the order."

King Yi stayed quietly by the side, a little regretful, he learned the birth-promoting spell from Hu Shisanniang specifically for Concubine Wan to give birth.

Hu Shisanniang is also a little regretful. At the request of the little cutie, she went to someone to ask someone about the spell to give birth. She wanted the little cutie to show off and make a splash.

The emperor thought that this was the end of his work, but in fact, the room was in a mess. The crying little prince had already opened his eyes, his body was covered with blood ribbons and some strange things, and his afterbirth was still half hanging. The midwife washed him quickly in warm boiling water, took him out, quickly wrapped him in diapers, put on small silk clothes, wrapped him in soft swaddling clothes, and carefully carried him to the mother's side , on the bed.

The maids took out the water and the filth-stained cotton cloth and paper, which were to be burned.

Wan Zhen'er tilted her head to watch the midwife and nanny bathing the baby, frowned and asked in a low voice, "Why is he so small?"

Those small arms and hands look worrying, can such a small and soft thing really grow up.How do I remember, uh, Jian Shen and Jian Ji looked much bigger than this when they were young, with big heads and small stubbles, big eyes and small noses, small pink mouths, fair and chubby skin, just like in New Year pictures like a doll.The one I gave birth to looks like a doll with ruined New Year pictures.

She had forgotten that when she saw Zhu Jianshen and Zhu Jianji, they were both several months old, so of course they were much different.

Surrounded by ten middle-aged and elderly women, she said in unison: "The children are just born, they are all so small."

"It opens as soon as it feeds."

"The little prince is healthy."

"Your Majesty, you can just rest assured, the nanny will grow up fast if you feed her once a day."

"The little prince's bones are strong!"

The half-hanging afterbirth clothes were removed and washed, and left to be stewed for the empress to replenish her body.

Under her body, a thick cotton cloth was wrapped with a large pile of toilet paper to absorb water and blood. Now the cotton cloth and straw paper were removed together, and a new pad was replaced to keep it dry.

Wan Zhen'er was still a little confused, smelling the air in the room with a strange smell and smell of blood, and looking at the little thing beside her who had started to sleep, she suddenly felt a sense of unreality.Oops, it was born so fast!Is it so amazing!After waiting for eight months, it only takes so long to give birth? "I accept the Qian Palace, and everyone will be rewarded with monthly money for three months. Each of the midwives will be rewarded with five taels of gold."

"Thank you, Madam, for the reward, I wish the little prince a long and happy life."

"I wish the little prince a long life."

"I wish the little prince smart and wise."

Amidst the voices of thanks and congratulations, Wan Xu's heart ached a bit, so much money was given to his servants.

Zhu Jianshen listened to the whispers for a long time, then leaned against the window and asked, "Sister Wan, are you asleep?"

Wan Zhen'er smiled and said, "Not yet!"

"I can't live with you these days. If you miss me, write me poems, well, you can also write letters." Zhu Jianshen often reads poems, and whenever he reads those affectionate, lingering, and steadfast poems, he just loves them. sentimental.Although I hope that sister Wan can write poems for herself... But I also know that she is not good at writing poems.He glared at the two old nuns who had been blocking him all the time: "Can I go in?"

The two old mothers continued to stop him with a guilty conscience: "No, Your Majesty, a blood room is unlucky, so don't run into you."

"Really, just wait a little longer and clean it up tomorrow, otherwise it will be bad for mother and child."

Zhu Jian sighed deeply, and didn't force himself to rush in. He wanted them to open the window to have a look at Sister Wan, but remembering that they couldn't open the window, he wanted them to take their newborn son out to have a look, and then thought of the newborn child Can not be affected by the wind.I had no choice but to continue scratching the window and asked loudly, "Does my son look like you or me?"

Wan Zhen'er stared at the red, eyebrowless, wrinkled little thing beside her, it was difficult to answer this question.

Wan Xu reacted quickly, and replied loudly: "This child's eyebrows and eyes are exactly the same as the emperor, and as white as the empress." The children are all white.

Wan Zhen'er looked at her in surprise, and carefully looked at the child who was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed. She really couldn't see the eyebrows and skin color. Is it appropriate for my mother to just open her eyes and talk nonsense?

Zhu Jian held his face deeply, lying on the window lattice, and laughed contentedly.

Yu Qian pretended not to see it, holding the bottle of jelly beans, quietly waiting for the dead of night to go in and give the jelly beans to the empress and the little prince, no!This is called elixir!Why is it called jelly beans!

The ministers outside Fengtian Gate who had not dispersed for a long time were actually prepared and planned to wait until noon. If they hadn't heard the news at lunch time, they would go to eat.I didn't expect the news to come so fast!They are chatting, bickering, gambling, eating snacks, drinking secretly, writing poems, antithetical couplets, passing gossip, chewing their tongues, colluding with each other, and a series of other things to pass the time. Let's discuss politics together.

A eunuch ran out and shouted: "Great joy! The emperor is happy to have Lin'er! Great joy! Madam Wan gave birth to a prince! Congratulations! The emperor decreed that Madam Wan will be a noble concubine!"

On the large square outside Fengtianmen, exclamations resounded from all directions, and everyone shouted in unison: "Long live the emperor!"

"It's really a boy!"

"congratulations!"

"Great!"

"This is the blessing of the country!"

"So fast!"

"It's born!"

"Ah! It's a boy!"

Those who placed bets grabbed the banker to ask for money, and the rest of them went to work in the Yamen, and went out of the palace to find a place for lunch if they had nothing to do, and left two Hanlin to write imperial edicts for the emperor. The son's person was inspired by the emperor, and went back to hold his wife and work hard.

This looks messy and watery and unorganized.But given that they had beaten people to death at the court meeting, and the emperor was not very dignified, some officials were incompetent, and some family members were worthless... It's all understandable.

Wan Zhen'er was lying on the bed scratching her itch, looking at the little Routuanzi who was still sleeping soundly: "Is he going to be breastfeeding now? Why did he stop crying after crying twice? Is he not hungry?"

The nuns next to her had told her about breastfeeding the baby long ago, but it was normal for her to forget those things when she was excited after giving birth.They said softly: "Mistress, don't worry, the little prince has eaten enough in the womb, he won't feel hungry until he rests for a while."

"Twelve wet nurses are waiting outside. You can call them in later to have a look? Would you like to taste them one by one?"

Wan Zhen'er looked at the mosquito coil: "Huh?" Try it?What are you trying?

Zhu Jianshen pulled his younger brother into the study and sat chatting: "How was your nephew born? Is this a good horoscope?"

"Very good, very good. At the beginning of time, the sun is rising, and it will be the same in the future." Zhu Jianji calculated solemnly for a long time: "Seeing the dragon in the field, benefiting the adults. Just teach them well." This is a cliché, what kind of child It's not too bad to teach well.

Zhu Jian nodded approvingly: "That makes sense!"

Then he began to plan to make a study plan for the child, so that the child can be both civil and military! "Jianji, you see, it's very easy to have a child. You should also marry a daughter-in-law and give birth to one, so that the queen mother won't be muttering all the time. In fact, it's no wonder she muttered that you are the only one in the uncle's blood. If you become a fairy , even if I adopt one from my knee to you, it will be vaguely separated by a layer, what do you think?"

Zhu Jianji started to have a headache. He was annoyed by those delicate and soft young ladies who pestered him so much these days when he returned home. The Queen Mother also arranged for him a variety of dishes such as stir-fried kidney, deer whip soup, three treasure soup, hot double crisp, leek box, etc. A series of ingredients for invigorating the kidney, how should I put it, Hu Shisanniang was very satisfied after he finished eating, and absorbed a lot of yang energy, but Zhu Jianji himself was not satisfied, it was very annoying.He quickly changed the subject: "I'm learning Ziwei Doushu recently, brother, let me do the math, um, how about doing the math for you first?"

The emperor's face is full of important national affairs: "Wait a minute! Let's calculate how long it will take for this unlucky famine to pass. Will it rain according to the season next year?"

Zhu Jianji touched left and right, and touched around his body, but there was nothing, and stretched out his hand: "Brother, give me the money."

The emperor hooked his hands to the little fireman who was pouring tea tremblingly beside him: "You, go and get some copper coins."

"Your Majesty, I, I have no money."

"Go and get it from Sister Wan, go quickly, I will have whatever I want." This is a bit exaggerated, many things that Zhu Jianshen wants can't be obtained at all, but well, a few copper coins are nothing.

Little Huo was originally not qualified to appear in the study to pour tea for the emperor, but Mai Mai, Gao Nai and the others made a plan to not allow beautiful maids to approach the emperor during the confinement period, especially in Chengqian Palace, and other places We are beyond our reach, but the empress has to take good care of her eyes!So the smartest little fireman was dispatched to serve the emperor's tea and snacks.

The copper coins were quickly brought back, Zhu Jianji closed his eyes and began to throw the six lines, and after throwing, he fumbled for the hexagram.

Hu Shisanniang was squatting next to him to watch the foolish emperor lying on the table looking at the copper coins, suddenly burst out laughing, and stretched out her paw to pat Yu Qian: "Little devil, do you know that mortals always think that blind people are very good at fortune-telling? "

Yu Qian hesitated and said, "Really?"

"Yes! When I go out for a walk, I can often see people with nothing wrong with their eyes pretending to be blind to give fortune-telling. Pooh, if their eyeballs are not dirty and old, I really want to pick them out and replace them with my cutie."

Yu Qian continued to remain silent, really not knowing what to say.

There seems to be background music in the background: it is wrong, never right, true, never true, whatever you say, keep my duty, always believe that silence is golden