Chapter 43: Double Happiness (3)

In the evening, there is a royal gift of the Qionglin feast. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Entering the table, it was the two of them who sat at the table, and at the table with An Ran was a young man named Li Zhuoming, with sideburns like a knife, eyebrows like ink paintings, elegant and delicate.

"Li Zhuoming in Xiayuzhou, I don't know what to call him in the same year?" Li Zhuoming saw the man who was sitting with him, with a tall figure like a bamboo cultivator, with a peerless temperament, a clear and handsome young man, he had a good impression of him in his heart, and took the initiative to speak, his voice was soft and polite.

An Ran smiled, "Shen Ziyue in the lower capital." I secretly said in my heart, this name is so familiar, I don't know where I have heard it.

"Oh, but Shen Ziyue, the prince of Hanmo?" Li Zhuoming said that he didn't expect to meet the prince of Hanmo, one of the four princes in the capital, and he was surprised in his heart, and he also brought it out on his face.

"It's just that everyone praised it. An Ran said modestly, with a clear and bright face and a faint smile.

"It's a faux pas. Why should Shen Gongzi be arrogant, if it weren't for Shen Gongzi's real talent and learning, how could he be recognized by everyone. However, I heard that Hanmo Gongzi is good at Danqing techniques, and he has studied calligraphy and painting a little, and he hopes to get Shen Gongzi's advice when he has time. He sat upright and said with a serious expression.

"I can't talk about advice, we can talk to each other when we have time. The corners of An Ran's mouth were slightly raised, oh, this Li Zhuoming will not belong to the Li family of the Yuzhou Wang clan. The Li family seems to have also been involved in the battle for succession, and this kind of person who is in trouble will also bring trouble, so it's better not to have deep friendships. I'm most afraid of trouble, and I might as well learn a piano piece when I have that time. An Ran thought secretly in his heart, his face was silent, and he looked like he was talking happily.

For a while, I saw that the hall was staggered, and everyone turned their heads and got acquainted with each other.

This scene reminded An Ran of the book he had seen in his previous life: "The Imperial Gift of Qionglin Banquet and Poems": "Feng Zhao is newly injected into the crown, and his majesty will look at the sky again." The clouds are covered with five-color rune flags, revealing thousands of officials and miscellaneous rings. Yan Xi happened to be on the Cow Girl's Day, and Luan Zhangguang reflected the wall. Dedicated poems to Chen Ya's foolish ministers, and saw the song weather. ”

After the banquet, An Ran and Shen Zijue returned home together.

"Fifth son, you are back, the fifth young lady is giving birth, and she has been in the delivery room for almost an hour. A few young ladies and Aunt Liu are here. The subordinates in the Enron courtyard were standing at the door of the mansion, looking anxious, and hurriedly said.

Shen Zijue patted An Ran's back lightly, and said, "You better go and have a look." Younger siblings matter. ”

An Ran nodded at Shen Zijue, handed over the horse to his subordinates, and went directly to his yard. An Ran was uneasy, in ancient times, it was an extremely dangerous thing for a woman to give birth, and if she was not careful, she would have to die twice.

"Sister-in-law, fourth sister-in-law, aunt, how is Shuyi?" An Ran hurriedly ran in regardless of his image, and asked repeatedly.

"The fifth brother and sister have been in for an hour, and there is no movement at this time, and it will take a long time for this woman to give birth. Seeing An Ran's anxious look, the young lady comforted.

"Ah" At this moment, Ji Shuyi's ** voice came from the delivery room, and An Ran couldn't help shaking her body and was about to break into the house.

"The fifth son can't, the woman's delivery room is unclean, you can't go in, you don't have to embarrass the slave. The maid said urgently.

"Okay, Brother Yue, what do you say like this. It's useless for you to go, stay here honestly. Aunt Liu also said anxiously, "I'd better go in." Stop Ann and then turn around and enter the house.

"Hey, hey, this is a woman's business, don't make a mess of it, fifth son. Ji Shuyi's grandmother happened to come out to bring water, and when she heard it, she was busy stopping An Ran back with Aunt Liu, this woman gives birth to a child, and men have to avoid it, but in her heart, she is secretly glad that her girl married a good aunt, and she knows that she feels sorry for the girl.

Enron knew that in ancient times, "women give birth, and men can't go in, otherwise they will be unlucky." Although I secretly hated this broken rule in my heart, I saw that my aunt had entered, and my aunt was the one who had given birth, and An Ran felt a lot more relieved.

only shouted at the door, "Shuyi, you must hold on." ”

After a long time, when Enron was about to force his way in anyway, a baby's cry of "Wow Wow Wow," came from inside the house.

"I gave birth to a big fat boy. I heard someone shouting happily. Then the midwife came out with the baby in her arms. An Ran only glanced at it, missed the midwife's side, and went directly into the house.

Turning the screen, An Ran saw Ji Shuyi lying on the bed with a tired face, her face was pale, and her lips were bitten and bleeding, An Ran stepped forward despite the maid's stop, stroking Ji Shuyi's sweaty forehead.

"Shuyi, you are really good, let's have a good rest. An Ran grabbed Ji Shuyi's hand and said softly, but he was afraid in his heart, in the past few years, An Ran has also put a lot of feelings on Ji Shuyi. In Enron's eyes, Ji Shuyi is a sister who needs to be taken care of. Influenced by his family in his previous life, although An Ran became a cold and cautious person, once he took it to heart, he was also very protective.

"Hmm. Ji Shuyi smiled happily, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Look, it's like what you looked like when you were a child," Aunt Liu hugged the child to An Ran's side, "Come and hug your son." ”

Hearing Aunt Liu's words, An Ran looked at her child, only to see that the child was small, and the whole thing was wrapped in a small quilt. It was red like a little monkey, its face was not yet open, and its eyes were closed.

An Ran carefully took it from Aunt Liu's arms, only to feel that the little thing in his arms was soft, and he didn't know how to hold it, for fear of accidentally hurting his tender little body. Looking at this little thing, An Ran's heart throbbed.