The alternative life of the clever sister of the Red Chamber

Murong Ke was burning with anxiety. He had been in for such a long time, why was there no movement at all?It was easy to see that the door of the delivery room was opened, and Yuyan dressed as a woman came out. Murong Ke hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, "How is the princess?"

Yuyan hurriedly blessed her body, "The princess said she was a little hungry and wanted to eat something. The midwife also said that it's still early, let the princess eat something, so as not to lose her strength for a while!"

still early?Murong Ke's eyes widened suddenly, it's been two hours since he went in, is it too early? "How long we have to wait?"

Yuyan blinked her eyes, although she was married, she hadn't given birth to a child yet, how could she know, after thinking about it, she could only prevaricate with the words of the midwife, "I don't know, it must hurt for several hours after all! "After finishing speaking, he left quickly.

How many more hours will it hurt?Murong Ke's face changed drastically. When his cousin gave birth, he was not in the mansion. He hurried back on the second day after Changsheng was born. Although he learned from his mother and concubine that his cousin was in great pain during childbirth, he did not experience it personally after all. , can't empathize.

But now, although Wan'er didn't cry, she was very anxious and wished she could replace it with her own body.Is this the difference between sympathy and ruthlessness?

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the entire palace fell silent, and the only source of sound was Chang'an Garden.Seeing Mu □□□□, there was still no movement in the delivery room, only a few suppressed □□ sounds occasionally, which made Murong Ke feel even more distressed.He took Doctor Yang's hand and asked, "What's going on? Why hasn't the princess been born yet? How long will she be in pain!"

Doctor Yang was also very helpless, "The princess is healthy and safe. The reason why she hasn't given birth until now is because the time has not come..."

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden movement in the delivery room, "Princess, use your strength, use your strength, you can see the little prince's head!"

This cry cheered up the spirits of the people in the yard. Murong Ke and Murong Lang looked towards the door of the delivery room at the same time, waiting anxiously.

Until a bright moon rose into the sky, the moonlight was bright and clear, shining on the earth like daytime.It's just that people at this time are not in the mood to appreciate the beautiful moonlight, and all look in one direction, looking forward to it.

Until a "wow" baby cry broke out, all the silence seemed to be broken in an instant, the inner door of the delivery room was hastily opened, and Yuyan rushed out in surprise, "Congratulations, congratulations, the princess gave birth to a little son, He weighs about five pounds, cries loudly, and is very healthy!"

Murong Ke was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "How is the princess?"

Yuyan smiled and said: "The princess is doing well, but she is a little out of strength. Now the nuns are tidying up. Later, please ask the prince to move to the side. The nuns will clean the young master and bring him to show the prince." Said. After finishing, I hurried in.

Murong Ke couldn't restrain the joy in his heart, and everyone in the yard knelt down one after another, "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, the lord. The lord is overjoyed!"

Mr. Qi's heart finally fell, he looked down at Murong Lang, and Murong Lang's face was filled with genuine joy, Mr. Qi smiled, and patted Murong Lang's shoulder, "Let's go, let's congratulate the prince. "

Mr. Qi pushed Murong Lang up to Murong Ke, "My lord is overjoyed!"

Murong Ke smiled and said, "Congratulations, congratulations!" Then he lowered his head and stroked Murong Lang's hair, "Lang'er, you are now an older brother. Let's go see my younger brother."

Murong Lang nodded happily, and Mr. Qi felt itchy in his heart, and wanted to follow up and have a look together, but this occasion is not suitable now, forget it, there will always be a chance in the future.

Murong Ke pushed Murong Lang to the wing room. After waiting for a while, Mrs. Zhang came over with a big red swaddle, followed by a few nervous nuns. Mrs. Zhang's face turned into a flower with a smile. To Murong Ke, "My lord, come and take a look at the young master. His eyebrows and eyes are very neat. It's rare for an old slave to see such a well-groomed child in his whole life. Come and take a look, lord, he looks very similar to the prince when he was a child!"

Murong Ke leaned over and smiled when he saw it, "Yes, he looks like me. Lang'er came to see your brother."

Mrs. Zhang bent down with a smile, and Murong Lang leaned over, "My brother was born really well, white and tender. I have seen other newborn children in Zhuangzi, red and wrinkled, like a little mouse Yes. My brother looks good!"

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "It's because the princess took good care of her body when she was pregnant."

While talking and laughing, Yuyan hurried in and said a few words in Zhang's ear, Zhang frowned, "There are ready-made wet nurses here. Only those ordinary people who can't afford wet nurses breastfeed themselves. What is the princess doing?"

Yuyan glanced at Murong Ke nervously, then tugged at the corner of Zhang Shi's clothes, signaling her to stop talking.

Murong Ke probably understood what happened, and said with a smile: "Listen to what the princess said. Think about the nurses, even if those nurses are carefully selected, if it is really about physical fitness, who can compare to the princess?"

When Mrs. Zhang thought about it, it was also the same reason. Who is the concubine? Every day the abalone ginseng fills her belly, her body is much better than those wet nurses. "My lord is right, but the concubine still needs to serve my lord!" If she really wants to breastfeed, then she will be restricted in what she can eat, and her figure will inevitably lose shape. Then, how can she serve her lord!

Murong Ke smiled without saying a word.Mrs. Zhang also understood what Murong Ke meant, so she carried the child back.

In the delivery room, Jia Wan had already woken up. After eating a bowl of chicken noodle soup, especially when people were not prepared, she drank flower dew and ate two petals. Jia Wan's spirit had almost recovered. Arousing suspicion, she wanted to get out of bed and walk around.The effect of Yu Yanhua is really great, the most obvious thing is that her chest is bulging, even without massage or anything, the milk has already been secreted.Even the prolactinist's money is saved, which is great.

Jia Wan asked Hua'er to cover her chest with a hot towel while urging Yuyan to bring the child back.Before giving birth, she still thought that her body was too small and her breasts were not too big. She probably had no milk, and then she would have to wrong the child and drink the milk of the wet nurse.But once it is born, the milk also comes down.At this time, Jia Wan couldn't bear to let the child drink other people's milk anymore.

It is said that women are very emotional animals. Even those who have never been mothers are born with maternal love in their bones. When Jia Wan saw that small ball, her eyes immediately became moist.The bluffing Yuyan hurriedly persuaded: "Princess, don't cry, watch out for your eyes!"

Jia Wan lay down, put the baby beside her, and breastfeeding the baby on her side, such a small person knew how to instinctively suck the nipple in her mouth clumsily.Looking at this child, Jia Wan felt that no amount of love could be overstated.She thought, maybe this is what it feels like to be a mother!

"Have you decided on the child's name?" Jia Wan asked.

Hua'er hurriedly went out to ask questions, and when she came back, she said: "My lord said, the second son is called Murong Peng, the Peng of Kunpeng, and the Peng of Dapeng with wings. The lord also said that the second son's nickname is given by the princess."

Jia Wan said with a smile, "Murong Peng, Peng, when children learn to write, they will hate the prince to death." Especially Peng's traditional Chinese characters have more strokes. Thinking of when she was a child, she wished she could call her one by one, and simply Simple and concise.

Yuyan and the others looked at Jia Wan blankly, not understanding what was wrong with such an imposing name, and why the young master would hate the prince in the future.

Jia Wan thought for a while and said, "Peng'er's nickname should be An An. I hope he will have a safe life."

Hua'er hurried out to tell Murong Ke about this matter, Murong Ke smiled and said: "Okay! An'an is An'an, peace is good, peace is a blessing." Then he turned to Murong Lang and said, "Are you hungry? You also wait It's been a day, let's go down to eat first, and then the father will send you back to rest."

Murong Lang said shyly: "Father, you don't have to worry about me, I can go back by myself after dinner. It is very hard for the mother and concubine to give birth to a baby brother, so the father should visit the mother and concubine."

Murong Ke remembered what Jia Wan said before, even if he had his own child, his attitude towards Murong Lang should be the same as before. Since he recognized his son, he should be treated as his own son from the bottom of his heart. Only in this way can he truly integrate into this family and be of one mind with them.

Murong Ke smiled, "Lang'er is very sensible, but I'm not in a hurry. Your mother and concubine must also miss you. If you don't settle down, if your mother and concubine asks, how should I answer."

As soon as the words fell, Yuyan came out again, "Why are the lord and the eldest son still here? The princess just said that the eldest son just came back today, and he stayed here for another day. Go back and rest quickly, your body is important. Wait." It will be the same when I come to see the second son tomorrow. The concubine asked the prince to accompany the eldest son to have a meal, and go to rest after the eldest son is settled. The concubine said that she has a rough face now, so the prince should not see her."

Murong Ke looked down at Murong Lang, I was right.Then he raised his head with a smile and said, "Go and tell the concubine, let her rest in peace, and don't worry about the rest. This king knows what to do."

Then he pushed Murong Lang out now, "Let's go, let's go eat."

When going out, Yang Shuo and Yang Ming were standing outside the gate of the courtyard. When they saw Murong Ke coming out, they hurriedly stepped forward to congratulate him. Murong Ke smiled and said: "Everyone in the mansion will be rewarded with ten taels of silver, and those who serve in Chang'an Garden will be rewarded with ten taels of silver." 20 taels of silver. Every midwife who delivers the baby will be rewarded with 50 taels!"

Immediately, everyone was happy, and there were constant congratulations along the way.

Murong Ke had dinner with Murong Lang at Wanheju. Murong Lang saw that he was not in a hurry, talking and laughing with himself, and sometimes he would pick this for himself, and sometimes he would pick that for himself, obviously not to perfuse himself, but It was to accompany me sincerely, and the little awkwardness in my heart disappeared immediately.He has been worried that he is not the prince's own, but he is just greedy for the kindness of the prince and concubine, and he is afraid that the prince and concubine will no longer care about him if they have their own flesh and blood. Now it seems that he is thinking too much.Mr. is right, how lucky he is to meet such parents as the prince and concubine.He is content.