"To find a man, you have to look for a man with an arm that can run horses."
The old man didn’t know what he was thinking of, but he was furious, “Is the pretty boy a man? He’s whining and twirling Nini like a fucking rabbit!”
"Who are you celebrating the Chinese New Year with?" Guo Huifei entered the dining room carrying a plate of steamed rice cakes and said with a smile, "Why did you get scolded when you were just fine?"
The old man was angry and pointed at Zhu Yunxi, "Ask him?"
"I...? I didn't say anything?" Zhu Yunxi was wronged.
"Remember!" the old man said angrily, "In the future, when our little lucky son gets married, he must choose a good family for us. He must be a man who can handle things."
"Grandpa Huang, my grandson has a good idea!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile, "You, bite the bullet and live for ten or twenty more years. When little Fu'er grows up, you can personally choose her son-in-law!"
"Haha, that's not easy!" Guo Huifei covered her mouth and nose and laughed, "There are too few people who can fall in the eyes of the old man!"
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The meals for the New Year are well prepared, with rice cakes, glutinous rice balls, mutton and fresh fish, all on the table.
The old man, Zhu Yunxi, Zhao Ning'er and Guo Huifei share a table, and of course six pounds are indispensable.
The younger emperor's uncles who had not yet become feudal lords were at a table with their mother and concubines, while Zhu Yunxi's concubines were at a separate table.
The old man held Xiao Fu'er in his arms, and Zhu Yunxi held his daughter Yaya.
Yaya is at a cute age. She speaks in a milky voice. She is not as round as Xiao Fu'er, but looks very delicate. But she is very naughty. She can't be at ease in Zhu Yunxi's arms. She uses her eyes from time to time.
Staring at his prince brother.
As for Tang Fatty's Emperor's Second Son Si Jin, it was on the table next to it, and I was a little afraid to think about it.
The old man was so partial that except for Liujin, his great-grandson, no one else looked at him.
"Drink!" The old man held the wine glass.
"It's Chinese New Year, my grandson will have a drink with you!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
"The children are still a little small!" The old man glanced at the concubine's table, "I have given you so many wives, and you just look at them?" He said, took a sip, "Let's fight for it. During the Chinese New Year next year, there will be more on the table.
Newcomer!"
"I'd like to lend you your kind words!" Zhu Yunxi said with a smile.
At this time, the old man suddenly took another look at the tables in the dining room, "It seems like someone is missing?"
"It's a pure concubine!" Guo Huifei whispered, "I'm about to give birth. I haven't been feeling well these past few days, so I haven't come here!"
"Why don't you feel strong?" the old man asked.
Concubine Guo Hui smiled and whispered, "Why do you ask so clearly about a woman's private matters?"
"Oh!" The old man knew he had made a mistake, so he laughed twice, "Drink, drink!" He put down the wine glass again and cursed with a smile, "What are you doing wrong? We are not asking about the eldest grandson's wife, but..."
After saying that, he looked at Zhu Yunxi and said, "Brother Chi, you didn't scream?"
The old man is talking about Zhu Gaochi, who is still in the capital. He is having his family reunited during the Spring Festival. As the legitimate son of the fourth head of the Zhu family, he naturally wants to come to the palace.
"My grandson sent someone to deliver the message this morning?" Zhu Yunxi asked curiously, "Why hasn't he come yet?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pu Bucheng came in from outside and said, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the Crown Prince Yan is here!"
A moment later, fat Zhu Gaochi came in with several gifts in his hands.
"My lord, I would like to pay homage to the emperor..."
"For those who are celebrating the New Year, please sit down and eat quickly!" The old man laughed, "You guys came here just in time for the meal!" He said, looking at what Zhu Gaochi had in his hand, "What did you get?"
"My grandson bought you fried rice cakes!" Zhu Gaochi quickly put the things on the table and said with a smile, "I heard you say earlier that you like to eat fried rice cakes from our hometown in Huaixi. My grandson is in the city today.
After searching for a day, I finally found a restaurant opened by Huaixi people, and asked them to fry it for you according to the taste of my hometown. You will always enjoy it when it is freshly cooked!"
The fried and browned rice cakes are warm and placed on a porcelain plate, with a small plate filled with brown sugar on the side.
The old man picked up a piece, dipped it in some brown sugar, and slowly put it into his mouth.
He had no expression, but his eyes were full of stories.
"You are wrong!" The old man said slowly, "In our hometown, this is not called fried rice cake, but rice cake." He put down his chopsticks and said, "Hey, it's the way our hometown makes it, but it doesn't taste right! It's not us.
Fengyang’s rice is not our Fengyang water, so it can’t produce the taste of our Fengyang!”
He said and smiled again, "But you also have a heart! You still care about us!"
"My grandson was negligent for a moment!" Zhu Yunxi said from the side, "My grandson will have someone come back quickly..."
"What are you doing with that? You're a troublemaker during the Chinese New Year. You can't digest this stuff if you eat too much!" The old man smiled, waved his hand, "Let's eat!"
Then he smiled and said, "There are no kings or ministers today, they are all Zhu family members, eat and drink freely and talk freely!"
Hearing this, Zhu Gaochi, who was worried, smiled honestly.
When he was next to Zhu Yunxi, he always felt uncomfortable all over his body.
Everyone had just eaten a few mouthfuls when Pu Bucheng suddenly came in quickly from outside again.
"What happened again?" the old man said sideways.
"Over there at Fengyi Tower..." Pu Bucheng whispered, "The imperial doctor said that the pure concubine is about to give birth!"
"Didn't you say there are still a few days left?" Zhao Ning'er asked anxiously, "But what's wrong?"
"It's said that the pure concubine suddenly had a stomachache and amniotic fluid..."
"Go and have a look!" The old man gave Zhu Yunxi an elbow.
The latter stood up and walked away quickly with Zhao Ning'er.
Concubine Guo Hui also stood up, but after thinking about it, she still sat down next to the old man. Her eyes swept over the faces of the concubines. Tang Fatty was still holding her son with a smile on her face. Zhang Ronger, on the other hand, looked at it sadly.
His stomach sighed silently.
And that wonderful concubine, with her head lowered, no expression could be seen.
Suddenly I heard the old man murmuring in a low voice, "Forefathers bless me, my Zhu family will have a baby. It must be a boy, otherwise we will have too few descendants on the day of our death!"
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Zhu Yunxi walked toward Fengyi Tower anxiously.
At this time, Xiao Shunzi's palace was already full of busy palace people, imperial doctors, midwives, etc.
I just walked to the door and haven't crossed the threshold yet.
Suddenly, a "wow" sound came into my ears.
Immediately afterwards, a midwife came out, smiled and saluted, "I would like to congratulate the emperor. He is a little prince, weighing five pounds and two taels!"
"How about Xiao Shunzi?" Zhu Yunxi asked with a smile.
"Mother and son are safe!" Grandma smiled.
"Go and tell Grandpa Huang the good news!"
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"Old man, old man!"
The atmosphere in the dining room was a bit heavy and quiet. Everyone from the old man to everyone was a little absent-minded because Xiao Shunzi was about to give birth.
Pu Bucheng shouted, suddenly attracting everyone's attention.
"Congratulations to the old man, he is a prince, weighing five pounds!" Pu Bucheng knelt down and saluted, "I cried when I was born, and I am still alive!"
"Hahaha!" The old man laughed suddenly, "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"Ancestors bless you!" Guo Huifei also put her hands together and said with a smile, and then said to the old man, "Old man, please give me a name!"
"Well, I was born five pounds..."
"Farewell!" Guo Huifei said with a smile, "The prince's allowance is six catties, the second son's is four catties, and now you want to give five catties to the third son? Are you going to give me another five catties tomorrow?"
"Who mentioned five pounds!" The old man was dissatisfied and snorted, scratching his head with his big hands and rolling his eyes, "Isn't that what we were thinking about?"
"What the hell is it called?" The old man thought for a long time, then slapped his thigh fiercely, "Yes!" He said, dipped his hand in the wine, and wrote a big word on the table.
"What are you saying?" Guo Huifei was puzzled.
"What are you thinking about?" The old man looked at Zhu Gaochi with an unkind expression.
Could it be that the imperial grandfather could only write but not read?
Zhu Gaochi looked at the word and said, "yao"
"That's right, Zhu Wenyao!" The old man was very satisfied with his naming skills, and said to Concubine Guo Hui, "Look, our eldest great-grandson is a literary generation, and his names all have to be soiled.
"
"The eldest brother is Liujin, and Daming's name is Wenkui. He is the eldest, so he chose the word Kui. The second child, Wengui, is named Meiyu. The third child is called Wenyao, and the word "yao"..." He looked at it again
Zhu Gaochi.
The latter understood it and said quickly, "This word means mountain!"
"Enemies!" The old man slapped his thigh and laughed, "The mountain of my Zhu family in the future!"
Guo Huifei kept curling her lips in her heart, but on her lips she praised with a smile, "What a good name!" She said, paused, "However, the name is a bit convoluted, so the child must always be given a nickname.
Bar!"
"The nickname is not simple, Wu..." As he said, the old man seemed to think that the name was a bit inappropriate. He rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled, "He was born in Xiaonian, let's just call him Xiaonian."
!”
"What a good name!" Guo Huifei said with a smile, "It's auspicious and festive!"
Zhu Gaochi complained in his mind, "What if it was born on Ghost Festival? What about Chinese Valentine's Day?"