Chapter 42: Swaddling
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Zhu Youzhu closed his eyes, and for a moment, he didn't know what his reaction was. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He knew that he should mix up at this time, and he should pretend to be casual to cover up the gaffe just now, but he just couldn't get past it now.
Especially seeing Zhang Yan's haggard and sick appearance that she tried her best to cover up with fat powder, but still couldn't hide it, Zhu Youzhang's heart was full of sadness, remembering what Imperial Doctor Lu said just now, this sadness was infinitely magnified.
Zhang Yan just laughed at herself for not being able to get up, although it was a joke, but in Zhu Youzhang's heart, it was tantamount to a heavy hammer.
This hammer was so heavy that Zhu Youzhu couldn't slow down at all.
"Father......" After a long time, Zhu Houzhao spoke softly.
He sat on Zhu Youzhang's body, straightened up, raised his hand, and gently pressed Zhu Youzhang's temple.
The little soft child's voice is cute: "Is my father tired of the government today?" Zhao'er massaged his father's temples, and his father was not tired. ”
"Well, Zhao'er." Looking at his son's big sparkling eyes, Zhu Youzhu suddenly smiled.
Let's not say that Zhu Youzhu wants to work hard to restore himself to his usual appearance now, even if he is really depressed, seeing his son's innocent smile and listening to his son's soft and cute voice, Zhu Youzhang's heart will be completely relaxed.
"Is Father still tired?" Zhu Houzhao's eyes were still sparkling looking at Zhu Youjiao, and the movements in his hands did not stop.
"Father is not tired." Zhu Houzhao smiled and kissed his son, his eyes were full of appreciation.
Looking at his father's softened face, Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes, and broke free from his father's arms to the ground with a smile.
"Father, the queen mother and I are sorting out the clothes for my little sister, you hurry up and come with the queen mother." Zhu Houzhao jumped onto the bed in the dormitory and waved at his father and mother with a smile.
Looking at his happy son sitting on the bed, Zhu Youzhu smiled, hugged Zhang Yan's waist, and walked to the bed.
"Is the government really tired?"
Zhang Yan snuggled in Zhu Youzhang's arms, looking at the depressed color in Zhu Youzhang's eyebrows and eyes, and a little distress also appeared in her eyes.
"Youjiao, you wait for me to get better." Zhang Yan held Zhu Youzhang's hand distressedly, and whispered in his ear, "When I get better, I will go to the Qianqing Palace to accompany you to watch the folds." ”
Zhang Yan's pregnancy is very restless, and since she was pregnant, Zhang Yan has basically not been awake for more than ten hours a day.
Even when she was sober, her body was very tired, and Zhang Yan was too busy to recuperate, so where would she have the time and energy to accompany Zhu Youzhu to deal with the government.
"No, you're pregnant now, and taking care of yourself is the key." Zhu Youzhu smiled and kissed Zhang Yan, "Your husband can handle the affairs of the court." ”
His abnormality today is not because of the government and government problems at all.
Zhu Youzhu looked at Zhang Yan, sighed lightly and turned his gaze away, Zhang Yan's current face he couldn't look at more, and if he looked at it again, he was afraid that he would not be able to control his sadness and sadness.
"Father, mother!" After Zhu Houzhao sat on the bed for a while, he saw that his parents were still standing far away, and couldn't help waving, "Why are you still standing so far?" Hurry up and come here. ”
Listening to his son's call, Zhu Youzhu and Zhang Yan looked at each other and smiled, Zhu Youzhu held Zhang Yan's hand and pulled her to the bed.
"What were you doing?" Walking to the bedside, Zhu Youzhu looked at the clothes on the bed and couldn't help but be curious.
"I'm preparing clothes for my little sister." Before Zhang Yan could speak, Zhu Houzhao was the first to speak with a smile.
"Yes!" Zhang Yan smiled and nodded.
When she woke up today and saw her haggard appearance, she immediately realized that she would never be able to sleep again.
She has slept for more than 12 hours a day, and she has been having a headache since waking up.
But if she doesn't sleep, she has to find something to do.
But Zhu Youzhu is not in Kunning Palace, and Zhang Yan has no interest in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and with her current mental state, she does not dare to accompany Zhu Youzhang to review the folds.
Especially when the government is busy, Zhang Yan doesn't want to help.
When she had nothing to do, she took out Zhu Houzhao's clothes when she was born, sorted them out, and halfway through the tidying, Zhu Houzhao went to school, so she accompanied Zhang Yan to tidy up with great interest.
Zhu Houzhao's clothes worn in swaddling clothes will be left to the child in her womb at that time.
It's not that the royal family can't afford the prince's clothes, it's just that the royal family has a tradition, and newborn children have to wear swaddling clothes that have been changed from old clothes worn by others.
This kind of cheap raising, but also to ask the newborn to be easy to feed, a cheap life will not be accepted by God, and the folk name the child Dog is a reason.
Of course, the owners of these old clothes will be healthy and thriving children, and they also have the meaning of luck.
"Queen Mother...... You gave me such swaddling clothes at the time! Zhu Houzhao took out a swaddling cloth and looked at it, with a look of disgust on his face.
This is a piece of swaddle spliced together with various cloths, although the craftsmanship of the splicing person is very superb, and the spliced swaddling clothes look beautiful, but all this can't stop Zhu Houzhao's disgusted gaze.
No matter how beautiful it is, it is also a patched clothes, Zhu Houzhao doesn't talk about patched clothes, the clothes are slightly torn and silky, and the clothes will be thrown away by him unceremoniously.
"What do you call such swaddling?" Zhang Yan knocked Zhu Houzhao's head with a smile.
This swaddling clothes, but the Empress Dowager Zhou specially sent the palace maids of Cining Palace out of the palace, found a hundred healthy and thriving children, and used their clothes to make swaddling clothes for the ingenious embroiderers.
After Zhang Yan explained the origin of this swaddling baby to Zhu Houzhao, she pinched Zhu Houzhao's face with a smile: "This is your grandmother's heart, and you are not allowed to dislike it in the future." ”
Zhu Houzhao smiled and freed his cheeks from Zhang Yan's clutches, leaned on Zhang Yan with a smile, and nodded vigorously.
“…… I also hope that ......" Zhang Yan held Zhu Houzhao's swaddling clothes in one hand and gently stroked her lower abdomen with the other, "I also hope that this child can be healthy and thrive like Zhao'er." ”
Maybe it's because of her body, Zhang Yan always feels frightened in this birth.
Although there is also the joy of being a mother, compared with when she was pregnant with Zhu Houzhao, the joy is much lighter, and more is that Zhang Yan can't say how it came, all kinds of fears and palpitations.
If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have gone through Zhu Houzhao's clothes and came out, she didn't have any special ideas, she just hoped that the child in her belly could be the same as Zhao'er-
Be healthy and thrive.
Other than that, she wanted nothing else. (To be continued.) )