, Yang Huaiyuan held a thread in his hand, dragged a two-wheeled toy car made of wood on the line, and was running around the house, listening to his mother say this, he didn't pay attention to his old son coming in, and quickly squeezed forward, shouting: "I'll see, I'll see, mother, aunt, let me see my brother!" ”

Yang Huaiyuan squeezed into the pile of people and looked into the wooden basin, then grinned: "Like! Resemble! It's like! Hahaha......"

Xia Xun asked casually, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Wash your hair and be a prince; Wash your body, be a rich gentleman, wash your hands, and have all the glory and wealth"

"Wash your waist, one generation is taller than the other; Wash your feet, be healthy and don't take medicine......"

Several ladies set off together, while reciting blessings, while bathing the little guy, Xiao Di lay on the bed, holding her cheeks and watching, with a sweet smile on her face.

The bath was quickly washed, and the little guy looked unsatisfied, and when he was put on the soft quilt and wiped off the water droplets on his body, Su Ying asked someone to bring all kinds of food, and used chopsticks to dot it, symbolically wiped it on the little guy's mouth, and read while painting: "Eat the fish, there is a surplus; After sipping the cake, it grows tall; Sip the sugar to keep you healthy......"

Then the little guy was sent to his mother's side, Yahuan served a few hard-boiled eggs, Xiao Di picked up the round eggs, from the son's head to the feet, from the spine to the buttocks inch by inch, and so on, this is called "get out of the ass eggs", it is said that you can go to the fetal poison, and when the eggs have rolled over, they were immediately robbed by thanks, Ziqi, Jeanna and others.

It is said that if the egg rolled over the child's body and the woman ate it, she would be able to ask for a child. It was very effective, and Yang Huaiyuan, the eldest young master of the Yang family, was at the beginning. It was the queen who brought a few duchesses and princesses to wash the three dynasties, and the egg did not fall into their hands, how could they miss it this time.

Ming'er's eyes are hot, because of the identity of the eldest woman. But it's not good to reach out and grab it, but your fingers can't help but be eager to try. Who thinks she has more sons, she still wants to have another one. At this time, Qiaoyun, who snatched the egg, came to her side, and gently touched her hand, and an egg was stuffed into her hand. Ming'er already has a son, how can she take the beauty of people, coughed lightly, and handed the egg back: "Qiaoyun, you eat!" ”

Qiao Yun grimaced at her, leaned close to her ear and said, "Madame, don't worry." Qiaoyun's hands are fast, and he grabbed two! ”

Ming'er listened, and swept around alertly, but no one noticed, so she quickly hid the egg under her sleeve.

Xia Xun was deaf and bright-sighted, and when he saw all this, he couldn't help but laugh secretly. Speaking of which, Ming'er is more eccentric and lively than other women. It's really difficult for her, just because of the identity of this big woman, she has to pay attention to her words and deeds all the time, and she has suppressed a lot of lively nature, and now it is rare to see her like this, Xia Xun has to pretend not to see her when she sees it. lest Xiao Nizi be shy and embarrassed.

But what makes him depressed is that to give birth or not to give birth, to give birth to a boy or to give birth to a girl, obviously he has the final say, does it have anything to do with eggs? How. He couldn't explain the reason.

That's my credit

After rolling the eggs, everyone changed the little young master into a brand-new coat and hat and swaddling clothes, tied a red waist rope, put on silver bracelets, silver locks, and silver foot bells, dressed like the third prince of Nezha, and handed it over to Xia Xun.

Xia Xun picked up the child and was just about to go out, Xiao Sakura broke in in a hurry, panting and said: "Guogong, you are here, the emperor is going back to Beijing, I just heard the news in Jinyiwei......"

Seeing the lively situation in the room, Sakura was also stunned.

Sakura is still dressed in men's clothes at the moment, because she has been helping Jin Yiwei and Dongchang recently.

Xia Xun from the time he decided to go to Lushan, he completely entered the role of a prince, he did not have a permanent position, the affairs of the court could have been ignored with confidence, and the one who came to the door could be pushed, not pushed or pushed, Zheng He came back with envoys from many countries, including kings and princesses of some countries, and the prince wanted to invite him to greet him, but he was also pushed back.

Xia Xun can be at ease, but Jinyiwei and Dongchang are still investigating the case of his attack, and they need to communicate with the envoys of Timur, and they also need to use an interpreter. Sakura was originally a member of the upper class of Tatar society, and after wandering around the capital for so many days, she had faintly seen the turbulent undercurrent in the Ming Dynasty, so she overheard the news that the emperor was about to return to Beijing from the conversation between the two brocade guards and thousands of households, and hurriedly came to inform Xia Xun.

She thought that since Xia Xun did not go out of the door and did not step out of the second door, the news was naturally closed, but how could he know such a big thing, how could Xia Xun not know, although he had restrained his own people, at this time, he did not show his head, did not get involved in anything, it did not mean that he did not even grasp the whereabouts of the emperor, it must be known that all this he did was precisely because of the unpredictable holy will, which made him vigilant.

Xia Xun was inconvenient for her to know that she already knew about it, so she said "Oh" and said, "The emperor is going back to Beijing?" The chaos in Beijing can finally be settled. ”

Sakura told him the news and it was fine, looking down at the little guy in his arms, the little guy was very energetic, and was staring at her with a pair of big eyes at this time, Sakura couldn't help but smile and teased him: "What a cute little baby!" ”

Thank you for coming up and smiling: "This uninvited guest came by chance, just about to go out here, Miss Sakura just came up, this is Huaizhi's fate with you, you will be his godmother." ”

Sakura looked dazed, she was an unmarried girl...... Be a godmother? And it's still his child......

Sakura's face was embarrassed, and it was difficult to argue, so she only said curtly: "Do it...... Be a godmother? I...... The little son of the Guogong family, I ...... How can I afford to climb ......?"

Thank you: "The rules of our place, the child washes the three dynasties, but there is an uninvited guest who bumps into it, it is 'every life', the man who comes is a man to worship the godfather, and the woman who comes is a godmother, this is the will of God, what are you humble." ”

Everyone giggled, and when Xia Xun took the child to the ancestral shrine, Sakura sat on the edge of the couch and listened to everyone's gossip. said that the child was chattering, and his face was dazed.

She hasn't come to her senses yet: I'm not married. What's the matter......

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On Chen Ying's house, the backyard garden is like a cover.

Chen Ying wore the usual clothes of Yanju and sat on a bamboo chair. In front of a small square table, on which are placed tea trays, tea utensils and small bowls for tea leaves, not far away, a boy is sitting on a small horse, is tending to a small clay stove. When the water boiled, he brought it to Chen Ying, and Chen Ying slowly and methodically threw tea, moistened tea, brewed tea, soaked it, and divided tea......

The teacup is very small, a cup has only one mouthful of water, the cup is like seven stars, placed on the plate, and the pot is lightly lifted. It was like filling seven springs with water, and then he raised them one by one, sniffing, tasting, and drinking, and when he raised his head with his eyes slightly closed, the wind gently stirred the long beard under his chin, which was quite a kind of forgetful style.

On the afternoon of the day when he wanted to return to his hometown, he saw the newspaper copied by his family, and he saw the content of Li Xun, a foreigner in Beijing, who proposed to move the capital. He has produced a lot of content in just this small article, but he has already escaped the catastrophe, and there is no need to speculate on this holy will, he doesn't care.

But the next day, the edict of the Yongle Emperor was announced. Immediately after that, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, no, to be precise, the whole world, as long as there is power. They were all using their own strength to devote themselves to the proposal of moving the capital, and then Chen Ying realized: "Something is wrong! ”

Like Xia Xun and the crown prince Zhu Gaoxu, he couldn't see through the emperor's intentions in doing this, but this was an opportunity for him...... Can I survive this accident because of this?

The energy and ability of the Manchu Dynasty's civil and military forces were all put into dispelling the emperor's idea of moving the capital, and it was unwise to launch a war for the prince at this time, the prince and Yang Xu were not stupid people, they should see it clearly.

If the proposal to move the capital drags on for a few months, plus the envoys of various countries go to Beijing, there are many things to do, and these things are all dealt with, and they will have to be delayed until the beginning of spring next year. At that time, things changed, and if someone brought up the old things again and turned over today's old accounts, their intentions would be too deliberate, and once the fire was not well controlled, they would be suspicious of the emperor.

So......

This is an opportunity, it is his Chen Ying's opportunity, but this turmoil is beyond his control, and he can't figure out what the emperor's intentions are, so he can only wait and see what happens. Nor did he give any instructions on the involvement and inclination of the officials of the Imperial Procuratorate.

Asking for the recital of Zhishi, he is not worried, the minister resigns, unless the emperor is already tired of you, I wish you to get out of the house quickly, otherwise the routine will be kept twice, if this pass can be passed, then instruct Yu Shijie to write a book to retain, and then go down the slope of the donkey. Ten years of cold windows, there are more people in the world who have been cold for ten years, how many can be ranked in Jiuqing, and he has today's status? But there is a glimmer of hope, and he is reluctant to go.

The prince did not accept him, the king of Han did not have Liu Bei's heart, he was scolded by him that day and went away to hurt his face, and he never looked at the thatched house to invite him back, the king of Han did not come to invite, he Chen Ying naturally did not have the reason to be shy and then attached.

What's more, after this risk, he has been secretly vigilant, to protect a master, to have a minister from the dragon, a very human minister, although glorious, although it can be recorded in the annals of history, leaving a name for eternity, but this risk is too great, he Chen Ying is not an unambitious talent, that Shandong Xiucai Ji Gang, can be in Yan Wang Jing is not successful, the future is uncertain, to hug Zhu Di's thigh, for him to lead the horse and fall into the stirrup, one of the Ming Dynasty Jiuqing Metropolitan Imperial Envoy Chen Ying, but do not have to take such a big risk to speculate, especially such a can't support Adou!

Strange, why didn't you understand this truth when you were attached to King Han? Is it a ghost who has lost his mind?

When Xia Xun was meditating in Lushan, Chen Ying was also quietly reflecting, if he could escape this catastrophe, what to do in the future, he already had a plan in his heart.

Just now, Yu Shiji sent someone to send him a message: "The emperor is coming back." ”

The emperor's return will undoubtedly make the current proposal to move the capital rise to an even more unimaginable level of chaos, he is like a fish lurking at the bottom of the sand, waiting for the moment when the mud and sand are falling:

When the water is muddy, it is easy to escape the fish......

In the early morning, sing a fat song: Officials, vote for the recommendation and then call hoo~~~ (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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