Boy, boy, will be boy!

Although Li Jiao had a strong premonition that she would be a brother since she was pregnant, at this moment, she was still extremely nervous, and she felt even more prostrated than when she gave birth.

There was silence in the delivery room.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Li Jiao's heart sank.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Auntie, she is a little county lord. ”

"Impossible, absolutely impossible—" Li Jiao sat up suddenly, startling everyone.

"Auntie, you just gave birth, you can't move around. ”

Li Jiao's eyes widened, staring directly at the person who spoke, as if he wanted to swallow someone into his stomach: "Bring the child to me to see, bring the child to show me!"

"Auntie, the little county lord has already taken it away and shown it to the prince. ”

"You must be lying to me and bringing me the baby!" Li Jiao shouted hoarsely, because of the postpartum weakness, the voice did not fall into everyone's ears, but its terrifying appearance made people's scalps tingle.

Everyone looked at each other.

Isn't this aunt crazy to lose her mind? Why can't she think about it like this?

In the past, although there was a small county lord in the palace, but he didn't stand still, really counting, the little county lord who was born now is the eldest daughter of the palace, even if it is not as good as the little prince and grandson, it is much more than the small county lord reborn later.

With the eldest daughter of the palace, this aunt has relied on her whole life, why is she so dissatisfied?

"Child, I want to see the child-" Li Jiao was hysterical, pushing the mother-in-law beside him.

A stream of heat gushed out, and the sharp-eyed mother-in-law exclaimed: "Oh no, my aunt's blood collapsed-"

Rui Wang was looking at his newborn daughter with a happy face, although he was a little disappointed when he heard that it was a girl, but soon the disappointment was replaced by joy.

What are the girls afraid of, there are still three concubines to give birth to, it is impossible for all of them to be girls.

He now has no sons and half daughters, and girls will be regarded as pearls in his palm, this is the first child he has been looking forward to in a few years.

"Congratulations to the prince, the little princess is so beautiful. ”

Rui Wang nodded happily: "Yes, look at this little nose and mouth, the eyes are big and bright, ......" A large list of words praising the girl don't pop up like money.

Everyone was not happy when they saw that the prince was not happy because he was born a small county lord, and they all gathered around to ask for money.

At this time, there was a commotion in the delivery room, and King Rui couldn't help frowning: "What's the fuss? Beware of alarming the little county lord." ”

A mother-in-law looked panicked: "Lord, my aunt's blood has collapsed!"

"Blood collapse?" King Rui glanced at the delivery room, then looked down at his newborn daughter, and felt a little pity for the person who gave birth to the child for him, and ordered, "Do everything you can to save this king, if my aunt is safe and sound, this king will be rewarded!"

Some people in the Rui Wang's Mansion are happy and some are worried, and when they arrive at the Champion Hou Mansion, they are all beaming, from the stone lion in front of the Hou Mansion to the laurel tree next to the Moon Gate, all of which are tied with red silk.

The woman's family assets have been moved to the hall for people to watch, and the utensils covered in red and hanging colors add a bit of joy to this huge marquis mansion.

Shao Mingyuan looked at the boxes of gold and silver ingots and touched his chin.

No wonder he used to give silver to Zhao Zhao, Zhao Zhao looked indifferent, and dared to love his daughter-in-law without money.

Thinking of the word "daughter-in-law", Shao Mingyuan's heart seemed to be soaked in honey, sweet from the inside out, and he bent his lips and smirked.

"Master Hou, the old Master Hou is here. ”

Shao Mingyuan went out to greet him.

After a prison sentence, Jing Anhou is obviously much older, his sideburns and hair are almost completely white, but his spirit is good.

"Father, you are here, come into the house and sit down. ”

To Jing'an Hou, Shao Mingyuan was grateful and respectful from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward to support his adoptive father and walked inside.

Jing Anhou patted his arm: "What to help, I haven't been able to walk yet." ”

The father and son entered the house, took off their shoes and went to the kang.

The hot kang head that burned warm immediately swept away the cold.

"Father, you drink tea. ”

Jing Anhou took the teacup and took a sip, let out a long sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I finally look forward to you getting married." ”

After more than 20 years of worrying and fearing, now I can finally keep the clouds open and see the moon.

"The son can be where he is today, it is all the credit of the father. ”

Jing'anhou was a little ashamed: "I didn't do anything for my father, I have wronged you all these years." ”

Looking at his adoptive father's old face, Shao Mingyuan's heart was sour, and he said sincerely: "Don't think like this, you have done too much for me." ”

Not anyone can gamble on the safety of the whole clan in order to keep the bloodline of loyal ministers and good generals, and even because of his existence, husband and wife turn against each other, and father and son are estranged. Before his life story was exposed, his adoptive father sent away his sister-in-law, eldest grandson and third brother, leaving his eldest brother alone in prison, and now the eldest brother obviously has a knot in his father.

The corners of Jing Anhou's eyes were hot, and he hurriedly lowered his head and took a sip of tea before calming down, and said with a smile: "If you marry a wife, I will be completely relieved." ”

After thinking about it, the old marquis added: "You still have to give birth to a few dolls as soon as possible, so that your parents can be happy under Jiuquan." ”

"My son did his best. Shao Mingyuan said with a smile.

Jing Anhou hesitated.

Although the son said that he was in his twenties and had married once, he went out without a cave house, and with his understanding of this son, he would definitely not mess up when leading the troops to fight.

Put it this way—

Jing Anhou glanced at Shao Mingyuan deeply.

Will he be able to?

It stands to reason that this kind of thing should be arranged to be taught before getting married, but when he married Qiao's daughter, Ming Yuan hurriedly returned to Beijing to get married, and there was no time to arrange it and no one arranged it for him, and now the housekeeper of Jing'an Hou Mansion is the eldest daughter-in-law, so you can't let the sister-in-law worry about this, right?

In this case, he still has to come.

Jing Anhou had a headache when he thought of this.

How can he know how to tell his son this kind of thing in detail and euphemism, isn't it embarrassing.

The old Jing'anhou scratched his head.

If the eldest son and the second son have a good relationship, this matter is the most suitable for the elder brother.

Thinking of such a difficult task in his body, Jing Anhou didn't have the heart to drink tea, so he got up and got off the kang: "For my father, I remember that I still have something to do, and I will come back later." ”

"Go ahead. Shao Mingyuan personally sent Jing'an Hou out of the gate of the Hou Mansion and helped him into the carriage.

Half an hour later, the guards came in to report: "Master Hou, the old Lord Hou is here again." ”

Shao Mingyuan glanced at the guards and warned, "Pay attention to your words. ”

My father came over twice in a short period of time, was it just to talk to him?

Welcomed the old marquis in again, took off his shoes, put on the kang, and served tea all over again, Shao Mingyuan was quite calm and did not take the initiative to ask.

But Jing Anhou couldn't hold his breath, his adopted son was about to spend candles in the cave room, if he really didn't, wouldn't he make a joke.

"Ahem, Ming Yuan—" After pouring two cups of tea, Jing Anhou finally spoke.

"What does my father command?"

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