Chapter 3 Generational Mess Up?
The house is warm and affectionate.
Luo Qing looked at her affectionately: "Madame is so hard, we don't want to have any more children in the future, just this one." ”
Mrs. Lowe asked, "Why?" She was too lonely to be alone, and she had to give her a younger brother and sister. ”
"Then as long as you want, I'm afraid that you will be too painful, and I was really anxious to death just now."
Mrs. Lowe smiled softly and leaned into his arms.
Luo Qing pondered for a long time and said:
"Luoyang pear blossoms fall like snow,
The grass by the river is fine. ”
Why don't we call our daughter Luo Li! ”
Mrs. Luo smiled and nodded: "Well, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, we don't want our daughter to be rich and rich, but we want her to be able to cope with the ups and downs of life!" ”
Gonggong De returned to the palace and reported that the Luo family gave birth to a girl like a flower fairy, and the palace was also full of joy after hearing about it.
The Queen Mother showed a kind smile: "Father-in-law, don't all these little babies look similar?" How can you see that she looks like a flower fairy? ”
The corners of Father-in-law's mouth have been bent, and he has never had a smile, and he feels that there are several more wrinkles on his face: "Back to the Queen Mother, don't you know, it's only February, and the pear blossoms in the garden are in full bloom in Naluo Mansion, and when the old slave saw that scene, he felt that the nine princesses must be the reincarnation of the flower fairy." ”
The Queen Mother also smiled when she heard this: "This is unusual, that girl can be named?" ”
Father-in-law De nodded back: "Luo Li!" ”
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A month ago, Mrs. Luo was pregnant, and when she was about to give birth, she was invited to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers, and Chu Yi, the six-year-old ninth prince, pointed to Mrs. Luo's belly and said that she would marry the female doll in her belly to be his ninth princess in the future!
Everyone just regarded it as a joke told by children and didn't take it seriously, but after Qin Tianjian calculated Mrs. Luo's birth date, he was surprised to find that the female doll in her belly was very consistent with the Nine Princes, and she was actually a good match for the Nine Princes.
Qin Tianjian calculated, everyone was convinced, the queen mother and the emperor were surprised, but the ministers were still skeptical, this six-year-old child knew that it was a girl in her belly? But it still fits?
Chu Yi said innocently: "I just think that Mrs. Luo is a girl in her belly, and she will definitely be my princess in the future!" ”
Someone quipped: "Ninth Prince, you are only six years old, do you know what the princess does?" ”
Chu Yi's immature voice was very loud: "There are clouds in the book, the hand of the son and the son grow old together, then the princess is the one who can grow old with me!" ”
The Queen Mother listened to the great joy: "Whether it is true or not, if it is really a girl, the mourning family will set this marriage, I don't know if Mrs. Luo is willing?" ”
Mrs. Luo was sincerely afraid: "Thank you for the love of the Queen Mother, and thank the courtiers for your grace!" ”
The emperor was also quite satisfied with the queen mother's decision: "Lord Luo is young and promising, I admire him very much, and the queen mother married such a young in-law today, which really makes me a little ashamed!" ”
Everyone was amused with laughter.
Chu Yi, the ninth prince of the Southern Jin Kingdom, the youngest son of the Queen Mother and the youngest brother of the current emperor, is twenty years apart from him, and the emperor's eldest son has also reached the age of six.
There are only three sons born to the Queen Mother, and the most talented one is the current emperor, but Chu Yi, who is only six years old, is also talented and intelligent, and she is deeply loved.
This year, the six-year-old eldest prince Chu Yunxuan was still an immature child.
And the six-year-old Chu Yi is already a talented and intelligent Nine Emperor Uncle who he admires.
This generation seems to be a bit messy.