Chapter 237: Selling His Body to Bury His Father
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The day after Tang Wei and others were beheaded, Guo Baochan gave birth to her eldest son in less than half an hour after entering the delivery room. โ
"We didn't tell you." Yan Hagi and Yu Qingqing were afraid of scaring her, so they didn't tell her about having a child.
"Who told me that?" Guo Baochan couldn't think of it, and she didn't bother to think about it, "Anyway, it doesn't hurt to have a child." โ
Yu Qingqing glanced at her, "That's you, it hurts us to have a baby." โ
Yan Hao nodded in agreement, so painful that she still has no idea of having a second child.
Guo Baochan grinned, "I'm talented." โ
"Yes, you're gifted." Yan Hao and Yu Qingqing said funny.
Guo Baochan gave birth to the eldest grandson of the saint, the meaning is very different, on the day of the third washing, because in the national filial piety period, there was no big deal, only a few close friends and family members; On this day, the saint rewarded the golden lock of longevity, and the lock was engraved: Tang Yi.
Yi: Daya, it has the meaning of beauty and brightness. From this name, it can be seen that the saint loves his eldest grandson. The queen's reward was the same as when it was awarded to the lord of Changle that year, and the other concubines were reduced by three percent compared to the queen's reward.
The queen's move made the princess feel better, Guo Baochan gave birth to a son, she was not jealous and resentful, only envious, she looked forward to being able to get some joy today, so that she could conceive a child as soon as possible and give birth to a child.
The crown princess took a red egg and peeled it and ate it, holding it with both hands, her expression was very reverent; Yan Hagi waited for her to finish eating, handed her the red egg in his hand, and said with a smile: "Good things come in pairs, give birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins." โ
"Thank you." The crown princess smiled, if her auspicious words came true, she would be grateful.
Although the crown princess wants to get pregnant as soon as possible, it is a pity that she cannot have sex during the national filial piety period. Fortunately, the national filial piety period is only three months, and it will pass after counting.
On this day, Yan Hong came to the Anguo Mansion to visit Yan Hagi, "Twelfth sister, my mother found me another family." "Mrs. Yan Wu originally wanted to marry Yan Hong back to her parents' family, but Yan Zhi's matter scared her.
"Which family is it?" Yan Hagi handed her a piece of pastry.
"Lu Shouyi, the capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Yan Hong said with a smile.
Yan Hao thought about it, the capital of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is a sixth-grade official, and now her fifth uncle is a fourth-rank official, and marrying his daughter to a sixth-grade official is considered a low marriage.
"When the date is set, I'll go and add makeup to you." Yan Hagi smiled.
"It's too early to add makeup, Sister Twelve, are you free the day after tomorrow?" Yan Hong asked.
Yan Hagi smiled, "What are you doing when you're free?" Ask me to go shopping. โ
"Go test Lu Shouyi." Yan Hong finished eating a piece of pastry and drank water from a cup.
"How?" Yan Hagi asked.
"Find a beautiful woman to pretend to sell herself on the side of the road to bury your father, see if he is lustful? Isn't it rotten and good? Yan Hong said with a smile.
Yan Hao raised his eyebrows, "Who came up with this idea?" โ
"Tian Si stupid and my brother's idea." Yan Hong picked up another piece of pastry and continued to nibble, "They said that they may not be able to fully believe what they inquire, so seeing is believing." โ
The trick of selling oneself to bury one's father is vulgar enough, but throughout the ages, there have been countless tricks that have been tricked, and it doesn't matter if the trick is old, as long as it is useful. Yan Hagi smiled, "The day after tomorrow, when I am free, where can I watch the play?" โ
"Kuilou, the only way for officials of all sizes." Yan Hong replied.
"The day after tomorrow, see you in Kuilou." Yan Hagi and her agreed on a time and place.
In the evening, when Fu Zhixing came back, Yan Hagi and Xiao Zhuo'er had not yet slept, and the mother and son sat face to face on the kang in the warm pavilion, and Yan Hagi said, "Eyes." โ
Xiao Zhuo'er's chubby hand pointed to his eyes.
"Nose."
Xiao Zhuo'er pointed to his nose.
"Eyes."
Xiao Zhuo'er's chubby hand pointed to her eyes again.
"Mouth."
"What is this doing?" Fu Zhi walked in and asked with a smile.
"Teach my son to recognize his facial features." Yan Hagi smiled.
Fu Zhixing hugged Xiao Zhuo'er, "How do you recognize it?" โ
"I know it all, and I say that means that." Yan Hagi was proud, her son was so smart, "Zhuo'er, point to your father's eyes." โ
Although Zhuo'er, who has been more than ten months old, can't call his father and mother, he already knows who his father and mother are, and he also knows that Zhuo'er is his name, so he stretched out his fat paw and poked it into his father's eyes. Fu Zhixing tilted his head back, avoiding the fate of being poked blind by his son.
"Ahhh
Yan Hao hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Okay, okay, my mother knows that Zhuo'er is right, Zhuo'er drinks grandma, is it okay to sleep?" โ
Hearing that she was drinking grandma, Zhuo'er twisted her little body and wanted to throw herself into Yan Hao's arms. Because of the crying spirit, Yan Hao's milk became less, so he was weaned naturally, and Zhuo'er began to add complementary food as early as half a year old, and now he doesn't drink milk much, but he likes to drink milk.
Yan Hagi hugged Zhuo'er, called the maid to bring milk in, fed Zhuo'er and drank the milk, urinated, dipped a small handkerchief in warm water, helped his son clean his mouth, and wiped his four small baby teeth.
"Ouch, bad boy, biting again." Yan Hagi pulled his fingers out.
Fu Zhixing grabbed Yan Hao's hand, took the handkerchief, and saw that there were four small tooth marks on his fingers. Fu Zhixing frowned in distress, "I'll help him wash it." โ
Yan Hagi has no objection, usually he comes back late, no way, it's rare to come back early tonight, of course I want him to serve his son.
"Husband, do you know Lu Shouyi?" Yan Hagi asked.
"Lu Du of the Metropolitan Procuratorate?" Fu Zhixing wrapped the handkerchief around his fingers and dipped it in water, "Why do you want to ask him?" โ
"My fifth aunt intends to give him the thirteenth sister, how is it, is he a good person?" Yan Hao asked with a smile.
"Not a fool." Fu Zhixing put his finger in his son's mouth.
The corners of Yan Hao's mouth twitched, "What about appearance?" โ
Fu Zhixing thought for a while, "It's not ugly, you can see people." "People with bad looks don't want the court
"Forget it, I won't ask you." Yan Hao gave up listening to Lu Shouyi's situation from Fu Zhixing, so she had better go and see for herself the day after tomorrow.
Fu Zhixing helped his son wash up, "When I'm not at home, I ask the maid to help him wash." โ
"When it's older and you can understand the words, you won't bite." Yan Hagi hugged the little guy horizontally and coaxed him to sleep, "You go take a bath." โ
Fu Zhixing got up, leaned over and kissed the corner of Yan Hao's lips, and went to the bathroom.
When he finished bathing and returned to the bedroom refreshed, he saw Yan Hagi lying on the bed waiting for him, the corners of his lips raised, he went to the smoker to warm up, lifted the quilt to the bed, hugged the person into his arms, and began to act. I haven't been happy for a few days, and Yan Hagi also thinks about it, actively cooperates, and is happy.
One day later, after Yan Hagi settled his son, he took his maidservant to Kuilou in a carriage. When I arrived at the box on the second floor, I found that she was the latest to come, Yan Hong, Yan Ying, Chengguo Gong Zhao Yanqing, Tian Xining and Yan Tongfeng had already arrived.
"Ninth brother-in-law, ninth sister." Yan Hagi was a little surprised, but he didn't expect these two to be so gossipy.
After saying hello, Yan Hagi also leaned over to the window and looked out, not far from the teahouse, on the side of the road, a beautiful girl dressed in white who was crying silently kneeled there, and a person covered with a broken mat was lying beside her.
The drama of selling himself to bury his father is about to start, just waiting for the male protagonist to appear.