Chapter 12: Birth
Gu Jin smiled, very happy in his heart.
"Fuxi, is this journey okay?" Concubine Ning is much more reliable than the old man, and she cares about Gu Jin's body very much.
Also, Old Concubine Ning only has a daughter, Princess Changping, so she naturally treats her as an eyeball.
Gu Jin nodded, "Grandmother doesn't have to worry, everything is fine with Jin'er." ”
Concubine Ning stretched her expression, nodded with a smile, and said, "This is good, this is good." ”
Today is not the day of rest, King Ning and the world have already gone to duty, and Princess Ning also happens to be not in the house.
"Fuxi is a blessed person, and he will get better."
When Gu Jin was born, Princess Ning was also present. Such a grand scene is still as good as yesterday when I think about it.
When Princess Changping, who was still the county lord at that time, was pregnant with Gu Jin, when the national teacher asserted that this son had an extraordinary background.
It is said that when Gu Jin was born, the county lord of Changping was in pain for three days and three nights when he gave birth. Not to mention what the town's princes are in a hurry, even the nobles in the palace have taken turns to send people to inquire.
Then don't talk about the mother of the county lord of Changping, Princess Ning. In those days, she almost lived in the Guogong Mansion, and she was so worried that she didn't even return to the palace.
It wasn't until the early morning of the fourth day, when the golden wheel had just hung in the east and began to dispel the darkness of the land.
However, the delivery room of the county lord of Changping suddenly released a golden light, and the delivery room spread for more than a hundred miles with the delivery room as the center, enveloping the entire capital in it.
The golden light is very gorgeous, but it is not dazzling. The golden light shrouded the person's body very warmly, and the exhaustion in the body was swept away.
People throughout the capital have woken up from their sleep, or out of their yards, or out onto the streets. The clothes were not very neat, but they did not care.
They poked their heads out and looked in the direction of the Zhenguo Mansion, where the golden light was the highest.
If people outside the city already knew that this golden light was extraordinary, the feelings of those around the delivery room were even more intuitive.
Everyone only felt that the tiredness on their bodies was swept away. After feeling it a little, it was like being removed from the body for many years.
The county lord's mother, who had been hurting for three days and three nights, had already exhausted herself. Just when she thought she would confess in the delivery room, a very warm breath suddenly came from her lower abdomen.
The aura was long and powerful, circulating alternately through her body. Changping only felt as if he had gained strength all of a sudden. There was a force at the bottom, and then something came out of the body.
Suddenly, the delivery room was full of gold. Although Changping was out of breath, he was very energetic.
The people in the delivery room had already been stunned by the vision in front of them, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.
And just as the cry sounded, the golden light from the previous birth had not yet overflowed, but several butterflies glowing with lilac light suddenly appeared around the child.
Under the stars falling when the lilac light butterflies flew, strange flowers and plants came out of the ground, and the water was still lingering with aura.
This grand scene is like golden light, slowly spreading out of the city.
It was the depths of winter, and the ground that had been covered with snow was covered with a thick layer of grass, and the vines were spreading in one direction.
The branches are covered with budding flowers of various colors, which slowly grow from scratch and then wither......
Repeat this process over and over again.
In the middle of winter, it has become the spring time when birds sing and flowers are fragrant. If it weren't for the still cold wind blowing on my body, with the unique chill of midwinter.