On the day of the three ceremonies, the queen mother and the princesses in the palace all came to the palace of the prince of Chen, the emperor gave the name "Zhaoyang", and gave the gold canonization on the spot, the queen mother held the little son who was born for three days and was reluctant to let go, the queen said: Your Majesty heard that the palace of the prince of Chen gave birth to the son, and said at that time that the sun was rising, the light was shining, and the name was given "Zhaoyang".

All of a sudden, everyone in the streets and alleys of Chang'an knew that the little prince of Chenwangfu was loved as soon as he was born, even more favored than the princes in the palace.

However, when night fell, King Chen and the princess sat on the bed, staring at the little prince who was wrapped in swaddling clothes in the middle of the bed, their eyes were full of love, and the princess Liu looked at it for a long time, and whispered: "Husband, is the three baptisms of today's ...... The queen mother is very fond of Xiao Langjun, she loves the house and Wu, but the emperor and the queen? ”

"Fuyao don't have to worry, the royal brother has loved me since he was a child, as long as the royal brother reigns for one day, the king will dare to break the sky, as for the future, the imperial brother is ten years older than me, in the prime of life, those little cubs can't turn the sky, I was born and died in the frontier to earn the heavenly credit, one for my big Yan and the imperial brother, the other for my beloved wife and son, I have royal blood, fighting for the country, it is my responsibility, but I am not the only one who has the royal blood!"

Looking at his wife and children on the bed, Murong Xin said softly: "Fuyao, you have to understand, I was born in Miyagi, Miyagi is the darkest place in the world, I will not let my son suffer from everything I have experienced, as long as he grows up safe, healthy and happy, I will let him live as he wants under my wings, Fuyao is the same, I will not accept two colors, I will only have one child in Zhaoyang in this life, and thousands of favors will only set him together!" ”

"Lord Wang!"

Gently patted Liu Fuyao's hand, Murong Xin said softly: "Where there are people, there will be fights, in the palace city, I am tired of watching the drama of fighting for favor and love, Fuyao, marry you, I will be responsible for you, I will not let you live that kind of life, my child too, Zhaoyang is a little Langjun, Zhaoyang is a girl, I will not let you give birth again, it's a big deal, everyone knows that I Murong Xin is not only in Chang'an, but I am also sideways in the whole Dayan!" ”

"Husband, in the palace?" Quietly wiping away the tears on his face, Liu Fuyao asked with some concern, the domineering of his own prince, not to mention in Dayan, but in Qin and Liang is a well-known fact, but will the queen mother and the emperor let him act like this?

With a chuckle, Murong Xin looked at his princess with some sarcasm and whispered, "If someone in the palace could control me, I wouldn't have been able to marry you in the first place!" ”

Liu Fuyao listened to his words, and couldn't help laughing, her marriage was really difficult back then, just for a lost mother eldest daughter, her mother died when she was ten years old, there are two younger brothers of the same mother, and a younger sister who lost her mother at birth, and a lot of younger brothers and sisters, she can't worry about entrusting her younger siblings to her father, she can only do her best to support it, even if her father is one of the nine Qings, she can't make her marriage go well.

In order to take care of her younger siblings, most of the social entertainment will not appear, that year, the queen mother's birthday, she must attend as the eldest daughter of the court governor's mansion, it was at that banquet that she met her prince, King Chen is the heart of the queen mother and the emperor, his future princess, that is really the most top-notch family in Dayan, the most fierce competition, to be honest, she was back then, in the eyes of the queen mother and the emperor, she was not even qualified to be the concubine of King Chen.

Murong Xin spent three years with the Empress Dowager in order to marry Liu Fuyao, and the Empress Dowager felt sorry for King Chen, and finally did as he wished, King Chen was twenty-two years old that year, and Liu Fuyao was also twenty years old.

"Fortunately, Zhaoyang is a little Langjun, if this is a girl, it will be very hard in the future." Liu Fuyao gently stroked his son's little face and sighed and said, this world is too harsh on women, and it is good to be a little gentleman, and he can live freely.

Facing his son's open eyes, Murong Xin smiled and said, "Fuyao, my son is awake." ”

In this way, the most noble princess of Dayan smirked at her son who had just been born for three days, Murong Zhaoyang looked at his biological parents, looked at the smiles on their faces, his heart trembled, his mother gently touched his face, and the fingers of his father in the palm of his hand made Murong Zhaoyang slowly hook the corners of his lips.

"Look, my son is smiling, smiling!"

Liu Fu pursed his lips and glanced at Murong Xin, who was smiling, and couldn't help laughing at his son's smile, and he didn't blame Murong Xin for being a little out of shape with joy, originally they got married late, and Murong Xin went to the frontier for four or five years, and now they are all twenty-nine years old, and they are about to get a son, can you be happy!

Listening to the conversation between his parents, Murong Zhaoyang has a general understanding of his identity and position, in short, as long as he does not rebel and does not commit treason in the future, it is the kind where Da Yan walks sideways, and there are people in front of him to open the way, combined with the movement of the three rituals in the morning, his father is King Chen, and the word "Chen" represents his father's favor and attention, and he is respected with the emperor!

King Chen's mansion is very clean, his father doesn't accept two colors, his father will only want him to have a child, just with these, Murong Zhaoyang recognized that his father will be his most important person, as an orphan's life, Murong Zhaoyang actually doesn't dare to touch the feelings between people, father, this strange and affectionate title, for him, is both afraid and longing, having a father like King Chen, is something that Murong Zhaoyang never dreamed of.

The little hand grabbed the palm of his hand vigorously, the finger that belonged to his father, and Murong Zhaoyang's saliva flowing out of Murong Xin's smile flowed out, and was gently wiped away by Liu Fuyao with a soft cotton cloth.

Looking at his parents with a smile, Murong Zhaoyang thought, in this life, he can do what he wants to do, and he will not be forced by reality, in ancient times, the sons of the family were cultivated from an early age, so he can too, through the five classics and six arts, the piano, chess, sword, painting, poetry and hops, descending the fierce horse, holding the longbow, and calling friends.

"Xinfeng wine fights ten thousand, how many years has Xianyang Ranger. The meeting spirit is the king's drink, and the horse is a high-rise weeping willow side. "That once favorite poem, now there is also the possibility of realization, those young wanton, dashing," at that time, the young spring shirt was thin. Riding a horse leaning on the bridge, full of red sleeves. "It's beautiful to think about.

Murong Zhaoyang clicked his mouth, it was indeed beautiful, but what should he do if he was hungry now, he didn't want to cry, but he couldn't speak now!

Seeing his son looking left and right with his small mouth open, and making a sound of "ahh ”

"Ah, isn't there a nurse? Why do you have to feed it yourself? Murong Xin asked puzzledly, he saw that the little cubs of the royal brother's family in the palace city were all fed by the nurse!

"I can't feed it a few times, I want to eat medicinal food tomorrow, and I can't feed it if I want to, husband, don't let anyone know about this, Zhaoyang can't even eat a mouthful of his mother's milk, it's uncomfortable to think about it, husband?"

Looking at the pleading on Liu Fuyao's face, Murong Xin looked at the mother and son, and nodded helplessly, this matter really can't be known, otherwise it will damage the reputation of the princess.