Yinzhen listened to Su Peisheng explain the truth, thought for a while, and asked Su Peisheng to invite the old monk in.

The old monk saw Yinzhen clasping his hands together and performing a Buddhist salute: "Amitabha, the poor monk pays homage to the four princes." ”

"Monk, please be seated." Yin Zhen said politely.

The old monk sat down and said directly: "The poor monk just arrived in the capital today, and calculated that the prince's fortune is going to be born, or the twins of Gege, and then the poor monk calculated again, your two Gege have a bumpy fate, and they need a domineering name to press." ”

"The ups and downs that the poor monk said refer to marriage, nothing else, after all, the fate of the princess is not bad."

"And then?" Yinzhen came to be interested.

"Everyone's life is different, and the name of the two personalities is best to be domineering and comparable to the sky." The old monk said.

Yin Zhen rolled his eyes after hearing this: "According to what you mean, I named my daughter the Jade Emperor, or the Buddha?" ”

As soon as the old monk heard Yinzhen's words, he understood that the other party didn't believe him: "Fourth prince, the poor monk's words are finished, if you don't believe it, then forget it, but the child will cry non-stop when he is born, and no one can coax it, only by taking a domineering name, they will stop crying." ”

"Sending off guests." Yinzhen is not happy, whose child doesn't cry when he is born? !

Su Peisheng walked over and said to the old monk, "Master, please do it." ”

The old monk really didn't believe it when he saw Yinzhen, so he could only leave unhappily.

Su Peisheng watched the old monk go away, shook the old monk with a knife, and went back.

The old monk walked out of the confines of the palace and slipped into a small alley.

"Dad, how's it going?" A young man walked up to the old monk.

"Don't mention it, the fourth prince is not easy to deceive!"

"Why don't we change it? I heard that the relationship between the eighth prince and his wife is a bit delicate. ”

The old monk thought about it, felt that it made sense, looked at the scope of Yinxi's house, and walked to the door of their house: "Amitabha, the poor monk wants to see the eighth prince." ”

"Our prince is not here!" The guard guarding the door roared.

"Uh...... Poor monks can tell fortunes. ”

"Roll the calves!" The guard roared impatiently.

"......" old monk.

At this time, the grandmother beside Bafujin came over: "Even if the monk can tell fortunes, then come in and calculate for our family Fujin!" ”

"Amitabha." Great, I can finally cheat some money to spend!

The old monk followed Mama into the front yard and saw Ba Fu Jin: "Amitabha, Ba Fu Jin Wan'an." ”

"Calculate Ben Fujin." Bafujin said coldly.

The old monk glanced at Bafujin and said seriously: "Fujin is a gentle and graceful person at first glance, and he will definitely have an extraordinary love with the prince, and the poor monk calculates that you will have both children and daughters." ”

"Come on, hit the fifty boards." What the hell are you, you old god? Ben Fujin and the prince are in love extraordinary? Damn, let's squeak every day, okay?! You are also professional in deceiving people, and you will come here after inquiring clearly!

"Isn't Fu Jin a poor monk wrong?"

"Ben Fujin and Wang Ye are facing Mai Mang, what do you think?"

"......" The old monk was dumbfounded.

The guards rushed over, picked up the old monk and came outside, crackling and hitting fifty boards, beating the old monk to death.

"Throw it outside, away from our house." Bafujin said disgustedly.

"Yes."

The guards dragged the old monk out of the palace and threw him to the place where the old monk had just met his son.

As soon as the son saw that his father was beaten like this, he was so frightened that his soul was lost on the spot, and he picked up the old monk and began to look for the hospital: "Dad, you hold on, I said that I wouldn't come to the capital at the beginning, but you didn't listen, and said that the royal elder brother believed in Buddhism, but in the end, we only deceived the king of Zhijun, and no one else deceived!" ”

"Don't say it, let's go!" The old monk regrets this!

The son closed his mouth depressedly and disappeared into the alley with the old monk on his back.

Yinzhen quickly forgot about the old monk, and in a blink of an eye, it was the tenth day of the first month, and Concubine De came.

Su Wanchun is now walking more and more difficult, and when she saw Concubine De coming, she wanted to stand up to greet her, but she was held down by Concubine De: "It's all like this, what are you going to do when you get up." ”

"It's going to be hard work again." Su Wanchun said gratefully.

"Silly boy, you give me a granddaughter, what should I do as a mother-in-law, the queen mother said, come over after eating the rice balls on the fifteenth." Concubine De is also very grateful to the Queen Mother, and every time her daughter-in-law gave birth to a child, the Queen Mother was present.

"Hmm." With Concubine De, the Queen Mother and the Yellow Lady sitting in the array, Su Wanchun can be said to have one hundred and twenty hearts!

The midwife and Imperial Doctor Yang lived in the house, and they didn't rush when they got an accident.

Honghui and the others sat on the edge of Su Wanchun's bed, accompanying her lying mother: "Eniang, Mama said that my sister will be born in five or six days." ”

"yes, what do you think of my sister's name?"

Su Wanchun asked a question that embarrassed her for the rest of her life.

"I won't tell E-Niang, you will know when my sisters are born!" Honghui winked at his younger brothers.

Hongyun nodded: "That's right, let's wait for my sister to be born and then tell Eniang." ”

"Okay!" It must have been flowers, grass, or something!

In the blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Su Wanchun's stomach was a little uncomfortable, and it was a little like she had a cold, and her body was weak.

Based on the experience of the first two times, I will be born either today or tomorrow.

On Honghui's birthday this year, Su Wanchun still boiled a few red eggs in a low-key manner, because the child is young now, and he doesn't know how to spend his birthday.

Hongyun and Hongshi are even more so, on their birthdays, they usually eat red eggs, and then they go out to play, and they don't look at the gifts they receive.

The Queen Mother finished eating the dumplings in a hurry, and under Kangxi's teasing gaze, she took her grandmother out of the palace overnight.

Su Wanchun ate six rice balls today, put down the bowl, and said to Concubine De and Yinzhen: "Tell me, how about calling the child a little rice ball, isn't it cute?" ”

"This is okay, my sister's name is Xiao Tangyuan, what is my sister's name?" Concubine De asked.

"How about calling it Little Peach?"

"Okay, okay, that's it!" Concubine De and Xiao Jiu applauded.

Yin Zhen frowned and remembered the words of the old monk, although he felt that the old monk was a god, but he still unconsciously remembered the events of that day.

Honghui pursed the corners of his lips and pulled his younger brothers back to the room: "E-Niang's name is too weak, we can't agree!" ”

"Really, E-Niang obviously asked us what we were called." Hiroshi was a little aggrieved.

"My sister hasn't been born yet, it's okay for everyone to think about it, but the name must be decided by us as brothers!" Honghui feels that he is the eldest brother and has the right to name his sister!

"Good!"

The brother made up his mind to give his sister the name they thought was best!

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