Mu Jingche had no choice. The Mu family was taken to a higher place by Mu Jingyan. He must try his best to save the Mu family.
Therefore, he needs the emperor's comfort and trust.
He sacrificed his two children in exchange for the emperor's checks and balances.
Only in this way can the emperor feel at ease and sit back and relax.
Mu Huaichen has great trust in Xiao Junze, and he believes that Xiao Junze will definitely be responsible for the Mu family.
But what about the next emperor? What about the next one?
One emperor and one courtier.
Maybe he thought too far, or maybe it was the shadow of growing up in the palace.
From the beginning, Mu Huaichen never thought about leaving an heir.
…
Putting the letter back into the envelope, Mu Huaicheng opened the small box sent by Atua.
"This is the Ping An Fu that I sewed with my own hands. It is the embroidery method Chao'er taught me. Isn't it very good? This little tiger represents our son, and the snow lotus next to it is me. My son and I are placed in the Ping An Fu.
No matter where you are, we will be with you."
Mu Huaicheng took out the Ping An Fu and took a look at it. The little tiger's embroidery was not very good and the stitches were messy, but Chao'er's charming embroidery was unparalleled in the world. Atua had learned it to this extent and was already very talented.
Rubbing his fingers gently, Mu Huaicheng smiled. This three-dimensional and lifelike little tiger seemed to be telling his longing and love.
Seeing that his general finally smiled, the deputy general also breathed a sigh of relief.
Only the lady can make the general do this.
"My young master is born in the year of tiger, and this little tiger's embroidery is really good." The deputy general scratched his hair naively.
Mu Huaicheng smiled again. "Yes, little tiger."
"General, it's better to start a war in the Western Region. It should be finished as soon as possible. Let's go home early!"
Mu Huaicheng nodded and looked back at the soldiers with deep meaning. "Soldiers, kill our imperial masters in the Western Regions. I, Fengtian, will never let it go! Fight them back to the Western Regions, and I will take you home!"
"go home!"
"go home!"
…
Fengtian, a small border town.
"The girl has just given birth and is weak. Men cannot enter." The old woman in the small village has been delivering babies for thirty years and is very experienced. "We women are weak and afraid of the cold when we give birth. You men are dirty."
"
Seeing that his old nanny despised him, Xingyi could only watch helplessly from outside the door.
The old grandma came out to pour the blood. The bright red blood scared Xingyi and turned pale. "Why is there so much blood? I want to go in..."
"Hey, hey, hey! Stop, how can a baby be born without bleeding? How can it be born without bleeding?" The old grandma became more and more disgusted with Xingyi.
Xingyi stood outside the door and stamped his feet. He was so anxious that he forgot that he could make a divination to see whether he was good or bad.
What kind of divination is this?
"Young Master, aren't you curious about whether the little lady is giving birth to a boy or a girl?" The aunt who helped with the task came out with a smile and looked at Xingyi congratulated.
Xingyi's thoughts were all on Bei Ning. He didn't care whether she was a boy or a girl. He only cared about whether Bei Ning was safe.
"Is my wife safe and sound?" Xing Yi asked nervously.
The aunt was surprised. "Hey, the young master and the young lady have a deep relationship. This is the first time in so many years that I have seen a child regardless of the gender."
The people in their small village are feudal, and men carry on the family line and have a high status. Who doesn't want a boy?
"Don't worry, it's fine." The aunt smiled and rinsed the cotton cloth. "Congratulations, young master, on giving birth to a daughter."
Xingyi's eyes lit up instantly, it was his daughter!
As expected, this hexagram cannot be fully believed. He had previously predicted that he would die young and die outside the customs. Isn’t this...
Not only is he not dead, but he also has a daughter!
I did some calculations with my fingers, my eyes jumped, and sure enough... he was a savior.
Bei Ning was the one who changed his destiny.
When he was a child, he was separated from his parents. His father told him that someone will appear in the future and change your destiny, so you must take advantage of it.
It turns out... the so-called changing destiny means resisting the destiny that was originally arranged and taking the path you want to take.
"Xingyi, if you have the chance, escape from the Wu Clan and live the life you want..." Before his death, his father told Xingyi to leave the Wu Clan.
But hatred blinded him.
Breaking away from the shackles of the witch clan and no longer following the path arranged by them may mean changing one's life.
"Is this young master stupid?" The old woman came out and saw Xing Yi frozen in place like a piece of wood.
"Maybe I heard that it's my daughter, so I'm so sad." The aunt cast a sympathetic look.
"Can I... go in?" Xingyi asked nervously.
"Go ahead, go inside and go to the brazier to get some heat first, and then get closer." The old grandma pointed with a smile.
Xingyi slipped in quickly, closed the door, and warmed himself by the brazier obediently.
"What are you doing standing over the brazier on a hot day?" Bei Ning was a little confused and asked while holding her child.
"Bei Ning...are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere? Do you feel any pain? Are you weak?"
Bei Ning looked at Xing Yi who was rushing towards him like a fool, and spoke after a long time. "I don't feel anything. I'm not very weak now. I just feel like sleeping."
Xingyi was stunned for a moment. Giving birth is so easy?
"Then...then you can go to sleep and I will watch over you." Xingyi pointed to the little guy in her arms.
Bei Ning frowned and put the child in his arms to protect him.
Xingyi sat nervously on the edge of the bed and could only watch.
Bei Ning was tired and fell asleep quickly.
The little guy hasn't opened his eyes yet, it seems like he can't open them.
It's wrinkled and not much bigger than the palm of your hand.
Because he is not of pure witch blood, the little guy's eyebrows do not have that red forehead.
But just because it didn't, Xingyi breathed a sigh of relief.
The witch tribe is born with the power to see into the sky, but they have never been able to help themselves.
He hopes that his daughter... will live a happy and free life in the future.
Carefully raising his hand, Xingyi wanted to touch the little guy's cheek.
"Pah!" Bei Ning was particularly vigilant and slapped Xing Yi on the back of his hand.
Xingyi felt particularly aggrieved, as if he had become an outsider to their mother and daughter.
This feeling of being excluded made him very sad.
Bei Ning continued to sleep, while Xing Yi stayed there.
The little guy would move from time to time, and soon he would open his mouth and look like he was about to cry.
Xing Yi smiled as he watched it.
While Bei Ning was asleep, Xing Yi took the little guy out of his swaddling clothes.
So soft, just a little bit, that he didn't even dare to exert any strength when he started.
There is a red birthmark on the little guy's body, which is like a blooming fire-colored manzhushahua, eye-catching and bright.
Xingyi's heart tightened and his breathing became stagnant.
Holding the child in one hand, Star Shift counted with his fingers, his eyes filled with astonishment.
Slowly put the little guy down, and for a long time... the star movement didn't slow down.
This child will definitely be extraordinary in the future.
…
Entrance to the small village.
Yuqing and Amu asked around and finally found Xingyi and Bei Ning.
"It's so amazing. The young master's life star had already dimmed. I thought I was going to die, but it actually lit up again!" Yu Qing looked at Amul excitedly.
Amul just smiled and nodded. "It's a bumpy ride, drink some water."
Yuqing took a sip and happily held Amul's hand. "They are at Grandma's house in front. Let's go and see them quickly!"
Amul glanced at the hand held by Yuqing, and raised a doting smile on his lips. "Okay."
[The author has something to say]
Darlings, I am collecting the names of Bei Ning’s daughter and Atua’s son. Can anyone please help me think of the name of Shen Yunrou’s daughter? I remember I named it, but I forgot, woo hoo I love you guys, I’ll go back to the comment section and read it hahaha