Chapter 572: Giving a Name
For his brother who is far away in southern Xinjiang, Jiang seems to be very worried.
"I don't know if the second brother is suitable for southern Xinjiang. The weather and food in the south are different from those in the capital......"
Yu Jin became angry when he heard this, and said unhappily: "There is something wrong with the big man." You should eat, you should drink, and if you don't sleep well and don't get used to it, you just don't get tired. ”
I think he was only twelve years old when he went to the south, and he didn't see anyone feel sorry for him.
Of course, it is not uncommon for others to feel sorry for him, but at that time, Ah seemed to have no impression of him as a person, let alone feel distressed.
Thinking like this, Yu Jin became more and more secretly jealous of Jiang Zhan.
Fools have foolish blessings, what he is talking about is Jiang Zhan, a person as smart as him has no choice but to feel sorry for himself before he marries his daughter-in-law.
Someone who was extremely unbalanced in his heart glanced at his wife and said with bad intentions: "The women of southern Xinjiang are still different from the women of the capital, they are all enthusiastic and bold, maybe Jiang Zhan is getting along now——"
Jiang seemed to hold Yu Jin's ear, and asked with a smile: "Enthusiastic and bold?" I don't know how many enthusiastic and bold girls the prince met in southern Xinjiang? ”
Yu Jin secretly said badly, he only cared about digging a pit for Jiang Er, but he didn't expect to bury himself carelessly.
"Ahem, Ah, you know me, I don't even look at those who don't look as good as me-"
"What about the ones that look better than you?"
Yu Jin's face was straight: "So far, I think you are better looking than me." ”
Jiang glanced at him, and then he gave up.
Yu Jin secretly said that it was dangerous, and after leaving Jiang Ru, he went to the study, and wrote a letter to Jiang Zhan.
At the end of the writing, a thick stack of paper was written.
Yu Jin stared at the letter paper that had not yet dried, touched his chin with stubble, and said in his heart: It's strange, the daughter-in-law has been married, what else does he have to say to Jiang Er's stupidity.
June in southern Xinjiang is the time when the vegetation is at its most prosperous.
Jiang Zhan led a team of people to fight a beautiful ambush, returned to the barracks, and packed up the wild deer that he had caught on the way and roasted them on the fire.
Chunks of venison were skewered on the branches, dripping with grease, and the smell of the venison made the soldiers swallow their saliva continuously.
"General, it's baked." A soldier handed Jiang Zhan a skewer of slightly charred venison.
"Thank you." Jiang Zhan took it and sneezed three times in succession.
Who misses me?
Jiang Zhan pondered for a moment, and his heart moved: Could it be that he is going to be an uncle again?
Biting off a piece of meat and eating it, Jiang Zhan asked the soldiers around him: "Are you married?" ”
The soldier was immediately excited: "General, do you want to say goodbye to your humble position?" ”
Jiang Zhan sneered: "What kind of dreams, I don't have a daughter-in-law yet." ”
"Oh." The soldier was immediately honest.
Jiang Zhan asked a soldier who looked not young this time.
The soldier looked embarrassed: "General, I'm just a little older, and I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet." ”
Jiang Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth, and said in his heart, Are you a little old, you look too anxious.
Finally, a soldier couldn't look past it and volunteered: "General, it's been a few years since I got married. ”
"Do you have children?"
"Yes, a son and a daughter." Speaking of his wife and children far away from home, the soldiers became excited.
"Then tell me, how long does it take for a woman to get pregnant and give birth?"
He remembered the day when the fourth sister came out with the good news, but he didn't know how long it would take to give birth to the child.
The soldier got stuck, counted with his fingers, and hesitated: "It's about nine months......
"No, don't they all say that they are pregnant in October, at least ten months-"
A group of large men gathered around the venison that was about to be burned, and soon blushed and had thick necks.
Jiang Zhan's head was wide when he heard this, and he bit the venison hard, thinking that there might be another relative in the distant capital, and his eyes were full of smiles.
When he returns to Beijing, maybe the fourth sister's child will be able to call him uncle.
Three days after the little master of Yanwangfu was born, he ushered in the three baptismal rites.
Washing three is a good gift, not sloppy, but there is no need to invite relatives and friends, only invite close relatives to congratulate.
The woman's side invited the female dependents of Dongpingbo Mansion and Yining Marquis Mansion, and the man needless to say, mainly the princess and the princesses who have left the cabinet.
Rao is like this, on the day of the three baptisms, the Yanwang Mansion was still very lively.
In the afternoon, an incense case was set up in the outer hall of the delivery room, and the grandmother began to preside over the ceremony.
As the midwife's grandmother brought the water in the basin to Ah Huan, Ah Huan cried.
Everyone immediately said auspicious words, but they didn't think so.
In the end, she is just a girl, even if it is the first child of Yan Wangfu, there is nothing worth paying attention to.
Today's trip is just a formality.
The grandmother to be admitted reads, "Kang Gong and Kang Mother's original surname is Li, and the adults and children will hand it over to you; Send more men, less women......" was a smile in Princess Qi's eyes.
The lyrics of the midwife's grandmother are fixed, and she also listened to these words at the beginning.
Send more men and less women - at that time, she listened to it, not to mention more heartache.
Why didn't you get a man in one fell swoop?
Princess Qi couldn't help but look at Jiang.
After only three days of childbirth, the woman in front of her was not bloated at all, only a little more plump than before she was pregnant, and this abundance made her look more bright.
Princess Qi's heart was sour.
There are always some people in this world who are blessed with unique blessings that make people jealous.
Looking at Jiang Yi's calm and smiling eyebrows, Princess Qi secretly thought: After giving birth to a daughter, Princess Yan didn't care?
Hehe, it must be just a forced face.
"Princess, someone has come to the palace." A maid hurried in.
Everyone in the hall was silent for a moment, and they couldn't help but look at each other.
How could there be people in the Baptism Palace?
The royal family's family adds a population, the matter is not big, it is not small, it is a rule to report to the Zongren Mansion to enter the jade, as for whether there is a reward in the palace, it depends on which one is Tianding. If it is a child of the clan who is not taken seriously, at most he will follow the usual practice to send some supplements.
Specially sent someone over at the baptism ceremony, which is rare, think about it carefully, there are people in the palace when a few princes give birth to a son......
Everyone speculated, and finally waited for the chamberlain to arrive.
Seeing that the attendant who came was Pan Hai's apprentice Father-in-law, everyone felt a little unusual.
Father-in-law Le is Pan Hai's apprentice, Pan Hai is the most powerful person around the emperor, and the attendants from the palace are actually sent by the emperor, not the queen, or the queen mother-
Everyone became more and more curious about the meaning of the waiter, until Xiao Lezi took out the Ming Huang Holy Decree, and his eyes shrank suddenly.
How can there be a holy decree?
Xiao Lezi glanced at everyone, carefully unfolded the holy decree, and read: "Fengtian carries the emperor, and the edict says: Princess Yan is sensitive, dignified and virtuous...... The eldest daughter of King Yan won my heart and was specially named the lord of Heshu. Chin this. ”
There was no wind or sound in the room, and there was an eerie silence.