Yang Huaiyuan was holding a thread in his hand, and a two-wheeled toy car made of wood was dragged on the thread. He was running around the house. When his mother said this, he ignored his father's entry and hurried forward.
, shouted loudly: "Let me see, let me see, mother, aunt, let me see my brother!"
Yang Huaiyuan squeezed into the crowd and looked into the wooden basin, then grinned: "It looks like! It looks like! It really looks like! Hahaha..."
Xia Xun asked a few questions casually and couldn't help but laugh.
"Wash your hair and become a prince; wash your body and become a wealthy gentleman; wash your hands and you will have all the glory and wealth."
"Wash your waist, and you will become taller with each generation; wash your feet, and you will be in good health without taking medicine..."
The ladies set out together, reciting blessings and giving the little one a bath. Xiaodi lay on her side on the bed, holding her chin up and watching, with a sweet smile on her face. She had a son and everything was ready, and she was a naturally stupid girl.
Now I have realized the consciousness of becoming a mother.
The bath was finished quickly, and the little guy looked like he was still satisfied. When he was put on the soft quilt and wiped off the water droplets on his body, Su Ying asked someone to bring him various kinds of food, and nodded with chopsticks, symbolically.
Apply it on the little one's mouth and recite as you do so: "If you eat fish, you will have plenty; if you eat cakes, you will grow taller; if you eat sugar, you will stay healthy..."
Then the little guy was sent to his mother. The maid brought some hard-boiled eggs. Xiaodi picked up the round eggs and rolled them inch by inch from his son's head to his feet, from his spine to his buttocks.
Repeatedly, this is called "rolling the eggs". It is said that it can remove fetal toxins. When the eggs are rolled over, they are immediately snatched away by Xie Xie, Zi Qi, Jeanne and others.
It is said that if a woman eats an egg rolled over a boy's body, she will be able to have a son. It is very effective. The eldest young master of the Yang family, Yang Huaiyuan, was the queen of the Three Dynasties who brought several princes, wives and princesses to wash him.
This egg never fell into their hands, so there was no way they could miss it this time.
Ming'er's eyes were hot because of her status as a doctor. She couldn't reach out to grab the egg, but her fingers were eager to grab it. Who thought she had too many sons? She wanted to have another one. At this time, Qiaoyun, who had snatched the egg, arrived.
Beside her, with a gentle touch of her hand, an egg was stuffed into her hand. Ming'er already had a son, so how could she be so beautiful? She coughed lightly and handed the egg back: "Qiaoyun,
You eat it!”
Qiao Yun made a face at her, leaned into her ear and said, "Don't worry, madam. Qiao Yun's hands are quick, and he grabbed two of them!"
After Ming'er heard this, she looked around alertly. No one was paying attention, so she quickly hid the egg under her sleeve.
Xia Xun was smart and saw all this, and couldn't help but secretly laugh. Speaking of which, Ming'er was more quirky, lively and lively than the other women. It was really difficult for her, just because she had to bear such a big responsibility.
As a wife, she has to pay attention to her words and deeds at all times, which suppresses a lot of her lively nature. It is rare to see her like this now, so Xia Xun has to pretend not to see her when he sees her, so as not to make Xiao Nizi shy and embarrassed.
But what made him depressed was that he clearly had the final say whether to have a baby or not, whether to have a boy or a girl, but did it have anything to do with the egg? However, he couldn't explain the reason.
This is my credit
After rolling the eggs, everyone hurriedly put the young master into brand new clothes and swaddling clothes, tied a red waist rope, put on silver bracelets, silver locks, and silver footbells, dressing up like the third prince of Nezha.
, then handed it over to Xia Xun, who had to hold it in his family's temple and kneel down to honor his ancestors, telling them the good news of the new addition to his family.
Xia Xun picked up the child and was about to go out when Xiaoying rushed in and said breathlessly: "My lord, you are here. The emperor is going back to Beijing. I just heard the news at Jinyiwei..."
Seeing the lively scene in the room, Sakura was also stunned.
Sakura is still wearing men's clothing at this moment, because she has been helping Jin Yiwei and Dongchang recently.
When Xia Xun decided to go to Lushan, he had completely entered the role of a free prince. He had no permanent position and could justifiably ignore the affairs of the court. He could push anyone who came to him if he could, and if he couldn't, he could push him away.
When Zheng He came back, he brought with him envoys from many countries, including kings, princesses, and princes from some countries. They wanted to invite him to come and greet him, but he turned them down.
Xia Xun can be at ease, but Jin Yiwei and Dongchang are still investigating the case of his attack. They need to communicate with the Timurid envoys and need an interpreter. Xiao Ying, who was originally borrowed, will naturally use her at this time. Xiao Ying.
Sakura was originally a member of the Tatar upper class. After wandering around the capital for so many days, she could vaguely see the undercurrents in the Ming Dynasty, so she overheard the news that the emperor was about to return to the capital from the conversation between two Jinyi guards.
, come and notify Xia Xun immediately.
She thought that since Xia Xun couldn't get out of the front door or the second door, the news would naturally be blocked, but how could he know about such a big matter? How could Xia Xun not know about it, even though he had restrained his people not to stand out or show his face at this time?
, does not interfere with anything, does not mean that he does not even know the whereabouts of the emperor. It must be known that all of what he did was precisely because the holy will was unpredictable, which made him wary.
Xia Xun didn't want to let her know that he already knew about this, so he said "Oh": "The emperor is going back to the capital? The chaos in the capital can finally be settled."
Sakura told him the news and it was all right. She lowered her head and looked at the little guy in his arms. The little guy was very energetic and was staring at her with a pair of big eyes. Sakura couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, teasing him:
: "What a cute little baby!"
Thank you for welcoming me and said with a smile: "This uninvited guest came by chance. Just as I was about to go out, Miss Sakura came to greet me. This is the fate between Huai Zhi and you, so you can become his godmother."
Sakura looked confused. She was an unmarried girl... a godmother? And this was his child...
Xiao Ying's face turned red with embarrassment, and she couldn't argue, so she just said calmly: "Being... a godmother? I'm... the young master of the Duke's family, how can I... how can I reach such a high level..."
Thank you and said: "The rules in our place are that if a child washes for three times, but an uninvited guest bumps into him, it is a 'birthday'. If the visitor is a boy, he will become a godfather, and if the visitor is a girl, he will become a godmother. This is God's will, you
Why should you be so humble?"
Everyone was laughing and joking, and when Xia Xun took the child to the ancestral temple, Xiaoying sat beside Xiaodi's couch, listening to everyone talking about the child's daily routine, with a blank look on her face.
She hasn't woken up yet: I'm not married yet. How can I become a mother...
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In Chen Ying's house, the backyard garden is covered with thick shade.
Chen Ying wore Yanju's regular clothes and sat on a bamboo chair. In front of her was a small square table with a tea tray, tea sets and a small bowl for holding tea. Not far away from her, a boy sat on a small horse and was sitting.
He was tending a small clay stove. When the water boiled, he brought it to Chen Ying. Chen Ying slowly poured in the tea, moistened the tea, brewed the tea, soaked it, divided the tea...
The tea cup is extremely small, with only one mouthful of water. The cup is like seven stars. Place it on the plate and lift the pot gently. It is like filling seven springs with water. Then he lifts them one by one, smells, tastes and drinks. When he closes it slightly
When he raised his head with his eyes raised, the wind gently ruffled the long beard under his chin, giving him an unworldly and unconventional look.
On the afternoon of the day when he submitted the memorial and wanted to retire and return to his hometown, he saw the Di newspaper copied by his family. He saw the content of Li Xun, a foreign minister in Beijing, who proposed to move the capital. In this small article, he wrote
There was a lot of content in it, but he was doomed and there was no need to speculate on this holy intention. He didn't care.
But the next day, Emperor Yongle's imperial edict was announced. Immediately afterwards, the civil and military officials of the entire dynasty, no, to be precise, the entire world, as long as they had power, were using their own power to invest in the proposal to move the capital.
, then Chen Ying realized: "Something's wrong!"
Like Xia Xun and Prince Zhu Gaoxu, he couldn't see through the emperor's intention of doing this, but it was an opportunity for him. Seeing the discussions between the DPRK and the Central Committee in full swing, Chen Ying suddenly had a glimmer of hope: Maybe... I am in trouble.
, can you survive this accident safely?
All the energy and ability of the civil and military forces of the entire dynasty were devoted to dispelling the emperor's idea of moving the capital. It was unwise to launch a war for the throne at this time. The prince and Yang Xu were not fools. They should understand clearly.
And time can kill a lot of things. If the proposal to move the capital drags on for several months, and envoys from various countries go to Beijing, there will be a lot of things to do. After all these things are dealt with, it will have to be postponed until the spring of next year. At that time,
, things have changed, if someone brings up old things again and raises today's old accounts, their intention is too deliberate. Once the heat is not controlled well, the emperor will be suspicious of him.
If so...
This is an opportunity, an opportunity for him, Chen Ying, but he can't control this storm. He can't figure out what the emperor's intentions are, so he can only wait and see what happens. The participation of the officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate
and tendency, and he did not give any instructions.
He is not worried about the memorial requesting for appointment. If the minister is resigning, unless the emperor is already disgusted with you and wants you to get out as soon as possible, otherwise he will be retained twice as a rule. If this hurdle can be passed, Yu Shijie and the others will be instructed to write a letter to retain him.
, and then go down the donkey. Ten years of hardship, there are so many people in the world who have been in poverty for ten years, how many of them can be ranked as Jiuqing, as high as he is today? But there is a glimmer of hope, and he is not willing to leave.
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The prince did not accept him. The king of Han did not have Liu Bei's broad-mindedness. He was scolded by him and left in a hurry, which hurt his face. He did not even visit the thatched cottage to invite him back. The king of Han did not come to invite him. Chen Ying naturally had no reason to be shy and attached to him.
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What's more, after this danger, he has secretly become vigilant. To protect a master, he has to have a minister who follows the dragon. He is a highly respected minister. It is honorable and can be recorded in the annals of history and leave his name for eternity. However, the risk is too great.
, He Chen Ying is not an unsuccessful scholar. The Shandong scholar Ji Gang can hold Zhu Di's thigh and lead his horse into the stirrup when King Yan is in trouble and his future is uncertain. Du Cha, one of the Nine Qings of the Ming Dynasty,
Chen Ying, the imperial envoy of the left capital of the hospital, does not have to take such a big risk to speculate, especially for such an Adou who cannot afford to support him!
It's strange, why didn't you understand this when you first attached to the King of Han? Was it because you were obsessed with it?
While Xia Xun was meditating in Lushan Mountain, Chen Ying was also quietly reflecting on what he would do in the future if he could escape this disaster. He already had a plan in mind.
Just now, Yu Shiji sent someone to bring him news: "The emperor is coming back."
The emperor's return will undoubtedly escalate the current discussion of moving the capital to an even more unimaginable level of chaos. He is like a fish lurking at the bottom of the sand, waiting for the moment when all the mud and sand subside:
Only when the water becomes muddy can the fish escape...
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