The next day, before dawn, Jiang Muyuan opened his eyes in the clear cry of his son.

He barely slept last night.

There was such a person missing, knowing that Gu Yunjin was staying in the East Wing, Jiang Muyuan was still very unaccustomed to it.

This kind of unaccustomed habit will continue for another month.

It's not that the house is exquisite, the sons and daughters of the generals, Jiang Muyuan has been stained with blood on the battlefield, how can he not adapt to the bloody atmosphere? They will not be bound by so-called rules such as auspiciousness and filth.

He really wanted to accompany Gu Yunjin.

But Mama Zhong and Jiang Muyuan talked for a quarter of an hour.

The nights of June were hot, and Gu Yunjin was confined, and he only put the ice basin far away through the curtain, and he couldn't move close at all.

Resting alone is already sweating, and adding a fiery Jiang Muyuan, how can he sleep peacefully?

Jiang Muyuan was not afraid of sweating all over his body, he was worried that Gu Yunjin would be uncomfortable, he was already sticky during the confinement, and if he sweated so much, he would be tired to death.

Maternal confinement is a big deal, Jiang Muyuan wants to think about Gu Yunjin, and if he understands it, he will naturally respond.

But the truth is reasonable, and if you can't sleep, you can't sleep.

The joy of becoming a first-time father entangled him, making Jiang Muyuan close his eyes and be that little person.

He spent most of the night on the bookcase, a piece of paper and a pen, depicting the big and small people on the tip of his heart.

He even kept thinking about whether Gu Yunjin's mood when he depicted Qionggong in the Mid-Autumn Festival that year was the same as him.

Then I thought that it must be different, she didn't open her mind at that time.

After painting for most of the night, I slept for a while, and as soon as my son cried, he woke up.

Jiang Muyuan was not sleepy at all, he was extremely excited, he got up and wiped his face, and walked out of the main house.

In the courtyard, the grandmothers and maids on duty are already busy.

Jiang Muyuan practiced morning exercises, and when he saw Nian Xia coming out of the east wing, he hurriedly asked, "Is Madam awake?" ”

Nian Xia said: "Madame is still asleep, but my brother has woken up, fed, and slept again." ”

Jiang Muyuan knew it in his heart, he thought about the mother and son, and he was afraid of arguing with them, so he only went in lightly to look at it for a while, and then withdrew.

At today's court meeting, Jiang Muyuan entered the court room at a stuck hour.

The Ningguo Mansion reported to the in-laws' mansion yesterday, coupled with the situation in the Wenying Palace yesterday, everyone knew that the little grandfather was promoted to become a father and got a big fat boy.

For a while, everyone congratulated one after another.

After staying in the court, an official who had not caught up with the conversation before came to congratulate him, Jiang Muyuan responded with a smile, and as he was talking, Gonggong Han sent someone to invite him.

Jiang Muyuan didn't delay, and went straight to the imperial study, he didn't hide his joy at all, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of spring breeze.

As soon as the saint raised his eyes, he saw it, and he raised his eyebrows: "Everyone says that you are not as calm as a young man, but as a result, others are growing up when they become fathers, and you are regressing when you become a father, so I see, when you were twelve or thirteen years old, you were more stable than now!" ”

This basin of cold water splashed down did not affect Jiang Muyuan's mood at all.

His joy is real, and his unsteadiness is what he wants to express.

Jiang Muyuan cupped his cheeks and said with a smile: "Uncle, I thought that when I praised my daughter-in-law from time to time, you no longer thought I was calm. ”

"Out of breath!" The saint snorted, "Am I praising you?" You ran away from Wenying Hall without saying a word yesterday, if it weren't for your daughter-in-law giving birth, I would have to talk to you about the rules. ”

Jiang Muyuan said: "If it weren't for Yun Jinsheng, I wouldn't have been able to run away from Wenying Palace." ”

The saint could only glare at him twice: "That's it, I won't punish you for such a small thing."

I know that your husband and wife are harmonious, and you are a father for the first time, and you will inevitably be distracted by your wife and children these days, so you should be cautious yourself, and do your official work properly, and don't make mistakes.

You will go to the Cixin Palace in a while, and the Queen Mother will still remember it. ”

Jiang Muyuan responded, and said a few official words to the saint, and the smile on his face was not suppressed.

The saint was just about to signal him to stand down, but when he saw the smile in his eyes, he said again: "You don't have eyes to see your joy." ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled even more and said, "My most beloved woman gave birth to my first son, and there is nothing better in the world."

Uncle, you are from the past, you must understand this feeling, when the noble concubine Niangniang gave birth to your third highness, you were also very happy, right? ”

These words came suddenly, and the saint didn't expect Jiang Muyuan to turn the topic back like this, and he was slightly stunned, and then he laughed again.

"Yes, I'm very happy, although it's not the first time I've been a father, but I'm still so happy that I'm even dreaming of Rui'er." Holy Word.

Jiang Muyuan was still smiling, smiling as usual, and the smile covered up the exploration in his eyes.

Until he withdrew from the imperial study, Jiang Muyuan was still pondering the reaction of the saint.

He still doesn't understand why the saint favors Sun Zhen, although Sun Rui in this life acts indiscriminately, but I have to say that Sun Rui in his previous life is a qualified heir.

Unless Sun Rui's actions behind his back made the saint completely dissatisfied, it shouldn't be such an ending.

But Jiang Muyuan thought about it, and was stunned that he didn't find a crime that could put Sun Rui to death from the memory of his previous life.

Just now, he was in a hurry, so he asked Jiang Muyuan to find an opportunity and asked tentatively.

It's a pity that the Holy Shangcheng Mansion is too deep, and although he was stunned for a moment, his reaction after that was as usual.

Jiang Muyuan went to see the Queen Mother and talked to her in detail about the situation of Gu Yunjin and the child.

The queen mother was happy, and she had to tell her, and at the end, she said: "The royal family also has the royal bad, if it is an ordinary old lady, the granddaughter-in-law has a child, and she can happily go to the door to hug her great-grandson on the day of washing. I look forward to it every day, and I'm dying. ”

Jiang Muyuan smiled: "I'm also waiting, waiting for the scattered dynasty to go back and hug my son." ”

The Queen Mother scolded with a smile: "Look at your pride! ”

"Just now in the imperial study, my uncle said the same about me," Jiang Muyuan pulled the topic back with a smile, "I said that he must be able to understand my mood......

The Queen Mother said: "His partiality is not a day or two. Parents are the same, they are born to a father, and they all have a bias, not to mention that they are not out of a mother's womb, when Rui'er was born, the saint was very happy, and he was reluctant to sleep for many days, and he looked at Rui'er when he was free. Whether it is the Son of Heaven or the people, they are all parents' hearts. ”

Jiang Muyuan responded: "You are right, I have already experienced it, I couldn't sleep for half the night yesterday, so I simply painted a portrait of my brother." ”

"What are you going to draw here?" The Queen Mother laughed, "The facial features haven't grown, it's just a monkey!" ”

Jiang Muyuan shook his head and said, "That's also the most handsome monkey in the world." ”