255 And it was the birth of a son
The snow is falling, and in the blink of an eye, it is already the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Chinese New Year's Eve.
ββThe remnant moon is closer, and the new year dawns and urges.
Zhu Pei wrote the word blessing, and he would give blessing early in the morning.
"On the first day of the first lunar month, the ancestral hall worships the ancestors, is everything ready?"
King Ning's Mansion also has an ancestral hall, which enshrines the ancestors of the Zhu family. And all the rules and procedures of the New Year are carried out according to the general situation in the imperial city.
Wang Jingshu stood aside, holding a blessing character that had not yet dried ink, "Don't worry, the prince has been prepared, I personally started to prepare, there must be no mistakes or omissions." β
"That's good, I'll rest assured that you can do something." Zhu Pei didn't interfere in the New Year's affairs, and he didn't expect the princess to be quite capable, "You are quite capable." β
He is not very old, and he is very quick to do things.
Wang Jingshu was as happy as a child getting candy, and immediately dispelled the fatigue of these days, and asked with a light smile, "It's really not easy to get a compliment from you, but what is the reward?" β
Zhu Pei shook his head slightly, this princess climbed up the pole when she returned, "Then what reward do you want?" β
Wang Jingshu didn't mention much of the reward, "This blessing word." Didn't you say that this is a New Year's reward for officials? β
"Don't you also write blessing words to reward the backyard, why do you still want this king?"
Wang Jingshu just wants someone else to write, "New Year's Eve, it's auspicious." After a pause, "What does it mean that I wrote to myself?" Besides, I didn't write well. It's rare to be in a good mood, and her voice is soft and glutinous, "Okay?" Anyway, you wrote so much. My hands are numb to you, and there is no merit and hard work. β
Zhu Pei couldn't stand this, "Okay, okay, let you pick one." β
Wang Jingshu smiled and looked at this one and that one is not bad, all of them want to be in the bag, and after a while, it is difficult to choose, "Just one?" The prince is too picky. β
Zhu Pei approached, "I wrote a total of ten." Do you want it all? What do you want so much to do? β
Write another one and give it to her to dry.
Wang Jingshu was aggrieved and lifted the blessing word, "That, that, I think, every house in the main courtyard is pasted." β
"You give it to me first, and then write it at night when you keep the New Year."
Zhu Pei didn't raise his head, "Take it away, it's the same as a wealth fan." β
Greedy?
How can there be a money fan?
Wang Jingshu was not happy when she boarded, and she was in her thirties in the Chinese New Year's Eve, let her be presumptuous.
Zhu Pei glanced at her and saw that she was unhappy, but he muttered funny, "I don't know if I can sell for money for this blessing." The picture is auspicious, you still post it in every house, what do you do with so many stickers? β
Wang Jingshu was upset for herself, "Then, why did you give so many side concubines?" When I passed by her yard, I saw people sticking it. β
Zhu Pei was stunned.
When the two were alone, it was a little embarrassing to mention other women, and the atmosphere was suddenly cold.
Wang Jingshu almost bit her tongue, regretting that she mentioned other people, and she was still the side concubine that others were missing. She really can't open any pot...... lowered his head and looked down, but saw that he didn't look at anything.
And Zhu Pei's heart was open, but he asked: "Why does it smell?" β
Purely to tease her.
"What's the smell?" Wang Jingshu looked around.
Zhu Pei teased her, "Sour, vinegar." Signaling that she was jealous.
But I saw that her eyes were round, and she looked puffed up. While writing the word Fu, he explained, "The word Fu in that courtyard was not written by me, but by others." Besides, you didn't see it as a blank piece of paper, it was like this when Shouxiao met the New Year. As if to emphasize something, "I haven't sent any women." β
"People know how to do good calligraphy, so they don't need to use mine. Unlike you, how can anyone ask for the word Fu? β
The side concubine can do good calligraphy, which Wang Jingshu already realized last year.
Didn't send it to other women......
So, she was the first?
Wang Jingshu said: "Then I want the blessing words here!" β
Zhu Pei compromised, "I can only pick ten." Otherwise, it's endless. β
"Oh......"
Wang Jingshu immediately ordered Caiyu, who was guarding the door of the house, to enter, and then selected ten of them, and asked Caiyu to take them out and post them in the entire main courtyard after a while.
Zhu Pei didn't say anything at first, but as soon as Caiyu went out, he began to complain, "Ah hey, I'm also a prince, and I practiced calligraphy with a pen at the age of three." There is no shame in writing the blessing word. I sent you ten blessing words, why did you pick and choose on the spot? Don't you save me some face? β
Wang Jingshu ignored his complaints, "Of course I want to choose the one I am satisfied with." β
Zhu Pei sighed lightly, why is this princess getting more and more childish. bowed slightly, but there was a trace of pampering in his heart that slowly floated like flowing water.
After another quarter of an hour, Wang Jingshu's hands were numb, and she simply put aside the Fu character in her hand that had not yet dried, "The prince will finish writing and put it here." My hands were numb. β
Zhu Pei said: "Didn't you say you were going to hold it for me to dry...... Does this talk count again? β
Wang Jingshu laughed dryly.
"Come here! Grind the ink for me. As a result, Zhu Pei's left hand touched her cold fingers, and immediately listened to a trace of resistance, so frightened that he immediately threw away the brush, wasted a piece of red paper, and looked up at her suspiciously, "What's wrong?" Didn't this king touch you? β
"Look at your dirty hands." It's all ink.
Zhu Pei was suddenly amused, he really didn't know whether to be angry or laugh, "Hey, dare to love you because you think I'm dirty." I didn't write the word Fu, I deliberately approached her face, and my hands full of ink hugged her, "I want you to see, am I dirty?" β
Wang Jingshu wanted to push him away, but he couldn't, and the whole person was in his arms between the frolicking with nowhere to hide.
The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little ambiguous.
Wang Jingshu's brain may have slowed down, and before she could react, both of them rolled on the kang, you have me, I have you.
Looking at her red lips, a fire burned in Zhu Pei's heart, and his Adam's apple moved, wanting to kiss deeply. And Wang Jingshu instinctively reacted to block the jade hand in the middle, her heart couldn't help but be nervous, and she was on the kang ...... After all, it's not good, I can hear each other's heartbeats quietly, and the sound is like a thin mosquito, "That, that, don't, don't ...... here"
This is on the kang, resolutely not.
Zhu Pei took a deep look at her, and finally carried her into the back room.
After a while, the clothes of the two were faded to the ground, and the joy of fish and water was full of passion.
I don't know how long, neither of them fell asleep. Wang Jingshu was very tired and lay in the crook of his arm, "Today's Chinese New Year's Eve, there will be a family banquet later, they are all waiting." β
"yes, it's another year."
But no one wants to get out of bed.
This is Princess Wang Jingshu Chengning's second Chinese New Year's Eve, I still remember watching a fireworks on Chinese New Year's Eve last year, "If you don't return to the imperial city this year, do you want your father and queen mother?" β
Zhu Pei was very sincere in one word, "Think-" I know you're homesick, but I'm actually thinking about it too. Who wouldn't want to be home on such a Chinese New Year's Eve when families are reunited?
It turns out that men also have thoughts. Wang Jingshu's cold fingertips coiled around the green silk, "I'm also thinking-" Wang Jia.
Although the thoughts are different, the thoughts of missing relatives are the same. In addition to thinking about the Wang family, I also want to miss the deceased A-Niang, "My A-Niang passed away very early, and I miss her too." β
Zhu Pei deliberately tore away the stubble that made her sad, "Then do you know what I want most now?" β
Sure enough, Wang Jingshu's thoughts pulled to him, "What do you think?" β
Suddenly, Zhu Pei pressed her down again, and his slightly rough face rubbed against her ruddy and delicate face, "I want a child." β
Child......
Wang Jingshu was stunned. A slight sourness crossed his heart, and he never mentioned the child's words, "Didn't Guo have it...... You'll be ...... in a few months."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a sentence, "I want a son born to you." Immediately, her mouth was gagged, and a deep kiss struck.
Again, several times.
It seems that they are really working together to have a son.
Until it was getting dark, and the light outside the window was illuminated by lanterns.
Wang Jingshu was really tired, she really didn't want to get up, but what should she do Chinese New Year's Eve family banquet...... "Or, Lord Wang, you can go by yourself." Me, I'm so tired and just want to rest. β
"Actually, I don't want to go either."
Wang Jingshu didn't agree, "That's not possible, it's all ready, if you don't go, wouldn't it be a waste-"
"Okay," Zhu Pei could only go if he thought about it, but he knew that she was tired, and did not ask her to attend the Chinese New Year's Eve family banquet, not to mention that he understood that she didn't want to deal with those women at all, and only deliberately asked: "Are you not afraid that I will be hooked by those women, and I won't go back to you tonight to keep the New Year?" You're so reassuring of me? β
With the experience of the Lu family, Wang Jingshu was indeed afraid that he would get drunk and make trouble, "You can drink as much as you want, as long as you sleep with a serious woman, I have no opinion." Just don't forget to pay homage to your ancestors in time. You don't have to get my main house vigil. β
That's true, but it's not interesting. Zhu Pei still thought that she would say something else, "Then don't worry, I still have to have a son with you, and I will definitely go back to your house." β
Under the candlelight, Wang Jingshu didn't understand why she suddenly mentioned giving birth to a child, but her face turned crimson all of a sudden, and she got into the quilt, "Go quickly, drink less wine." β
"Okay." Then he leaned over again, "You sleep slowly, wait for me later." β
Zhu Pei got up and drew the bed curtain, and then recruited the maid to wash and change clothes, and left the main courtyard in a moment. There is also a Chinese New Year's Eve family banquet waiting for him in the front yard.
Wang Jingshu continued to sleep, but as soon as the person left, the bed was empty and she couldn't sleep anymore.
At the moment, guarding the corner is the jade picking. She shouted, "Caiyu, you say...... Won't the family banquet be very lively? β
Caiyu replied through the bed curtain, "The family banquet must be lively, but the prince definitely doesn't have the heart to drink and chat without you." β
"No," although it was a joke, Wang Jingshu still felt sweet in her heart, but she was worried, "What if you say I don't have children...... Will the prince be disappointed? β
The prince wants his son-in-law so much...... No, this should be the wish of men all over the world.
Especially the Zhu family, there is still a throne to inherit.
Wang Jingshu couldn't imagine that if she had been unable to have children, the prince's side would ...... In fact, she also wants a child.
Tomorrow is the first day of the first lunar month, and I hope that the mother who sent the child heard her wish.