In Suzhou, the weather gradually became hotter, and several men gathered around the guest hall, except for Hou Xuan, the old god who was drinking tea on the ground, Hou Qizeng and Yang Shu were all walking around anxiously.

Hou Xuanyan is not afraid, compared to others, Yang Fujin is a medical family, and she is the daughter of Yang Xing, who focuses on warmth and health, and her age is not an immature girl like an elixir.

Among all his wives and concubines, the safest ones to have children are not her and Huang Ying'er. The stuffy courtyard was crowded with people, Hou Xuanyan's chest was slightly sweaty, sticky and uncomfortable, so he stood up and joined the team pacing back and forth.

At this time, a personal soldier came to Hou Xuanyan's side, approached and whispered, Hou Xuanyan clenched his fists and shouted: "Okay! ”

Hou Qi was so frightened that he almost jumped up, looked at his nephew suspiciously, everyone's eyes looked at him, Hou Xuanyan smiled wryly: "With such good weather, it must be the safety of mother and son." ”

Hou Qi only thought he was too nervous, and comforted: "Wen Yuan, I know you are nervous, the first time you were a father, you were like this, I thought that when my brother had you, he was even more unbearable than you." ”

Hou Xuanyan nodded stupidly and said, "What the third uncle said is true." ”

Just now, the soldiers came to report that the army that went out to the steppe won the first battle, and wiped out the Chahar in one fell swoop, destroying this tribe that was once the most important tribe in the Mongolian steppe. Hou Xuanyan was agitated, and couldn't help but cry out, touched his nose and whispered to the soldiers who came to report the news: "Don't withdraw all, occupy the grassland, and tell Xia Wanchun that I want to build a command envoy in the territory of the Chahar Department." ”

The soldiers nodded and turned to leave, Hou Xuanyan was in a good mood.

First of all, he is about to have an heir, whether it is a daughter or a son, it is his own blood and blood, Hou Xuanyan is still very happy in his heart. Moreover, the territory can be expanded immediately, and the north has not yet been occupied by Tsarist Russia, even if it cannot be permanently retained as the territory of China, at least it must leave an excuse for future generations "since ancient times".

The inner courtyard was even more lively, the maids and maids went in and out, everyone was beaming, and Hou Xuanyan brought his two wives from Jinling, who were also nervously guarding the door.

"You say, are we multiple sons, or are we daughters?" Huang Ying'er leaned on the window and asked enviously.

Gu Ling'er kept a straight face, pretended to be mature, and said a little impatiently: "It's good to have a son, daughters are raised by others, and they can't be by our side to be filial to us when they finish early." But if you give birth to a son, you are afraid that he will not be sensible and make us angry every day, alas. ”

When the people around saw her little adult, they all covered their mouths and snickered, and the tense atmosphere was light, and even Mrs. Hou smiled and said: "We want sons and daughters, you two can just be strong, our family is rich and can afford to raise it." ”

Huang Ying'er looked at her small waist, and she was quite disappointed in her heart, she had dominated the harem alone, more than the others combined, and she even let others take the lead.

"Wow~Wow~" A few loud cries came, and the people outside suddenly crowded to the door, Gu Ling'er took advantage of her small body, drilled to the front, and asked with great interest: "How is it, boy or girl?" ”

Hou Xuanyan also rushed over when he heard the sound, and after the midwife came out, she said happily: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the princess, the princess successfully gave birth to a daughter." ”

Hou Qizeng and Yang Shu in the back looked gloomy, but Hou Xuanyan still said happily: "How is Jin'er?" ”

"Mother and daughter are safe, mother and daughter are safe."

Hou Xuanyan was even happier, and after entering the room, he saw Yang Fujin with a pale face.

Yang Fujin, who was looking at his daughter at this time, didn't feel anything, but when he saw Hou Xuanyan recently, tears fell down.

"Mother and daughter are safe, this is a great good thing, why are you crying." Hou Xuanyan saw that he couldn't take care of the small, and stepped forward to comfort him softly.

"It hurts..."

The little military doctor's voice was filled with infinite grievances, and Hou Xuanyan's heart softened when he heard it, and he held her hand and said, "It hurts at the beginning, but it won't hurt when you sleep." After saying that, I wanted to go and see my daughter, and my heart became a little nervous.

Who knew that as soon as he got up, he was pulled by Yang Fujin by his sleeve, staring at him with watery eyes. Hou Xuanyan couldn't cry or laugh, this lord was ruthless, and even ate the vinegar of his newborn daughter, anyway, that girl was surrounded by a group of people, and she was not one of herself.

None of Hou Xuan's wives and concubines can hold children, either talented girls who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or strong martial arts Jiangmen Tiger Girl, and little Lori who is not much older than her daughter. Mrs. Hou picked up the children with a smile and taught them how to hold them, and even Yang Fujin looked inside.

Hou Xuanyan looked at this warm scene, his heart was warm, and a sincere smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

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Outside the city gate of Suzhou, Pegasus kept running out, and the news that the regent had given birth to a daughter soon spread.

In the mansion of Li Haoxian, the Duke of Qi in Jinling, a group of people were drinking in the courtyard shirtless and bare-armed. All the men here are the men who crossed south with him in Dengzhou Mansion, and now they are famous and often gather together to drink.

Outside, a man dressed as a general, wearing the official uniform of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, broke in and said loudly: "Big brother, the commander has given birth." ”

Hu Bawan shouted: "Fart, a handsome and well-known man, why did he give birth?" ”

Hu Bawan thought he was shaken by a wit, who knew that everyone ignored him and stood up one after another.

Li Haoxian glared at him, pressed the wine jug in his hand to the table, and asked eagerly: "Less nonsense, what's the birth?" The corners of the table dripped down, and the original force had broken the bottom of the pot.

"It's Mrs. Jin who gave birth to a girl baby."

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"Alas!" Li Haoxian let out a long sigh, his face a little disappointed.

"Big brother doesn't have to sigh, now the big handsome don't have to fight everywhere, he is idle in the house every day, so he doesn't have children to play all day, he will have a son sooner or later."

Not far away, in Ma Shiying's house, Ma Shiying was sorting out the household registration books submitted from all over the country in the study, and a young man in Tsing Yi came in and said, "Master, there is news from Suzhou that Mrs. Jin has given birth to a daughter. ”

Ma Shiying's movements in his hand paused, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, so he continued to lower his head and tidy up, and said lightly: "I know, step down." ”

After the little servant closed the door of the study, Ma Shiying sat down on the chair and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

Yang Fujin is her niece, pointing to her daughter being pregnant, and she can't beat the eight poles. Then he cheered up and shouted, "Call the housekeeper, I will prepare a generous gift and send it to the Suzhou Hou Mansion." ”