"Name......"

It's not that the imperial concubine hasn't thought about what name is good, but just like the emperor, no matter what name she chooses, she doesn't feel good.

Looking at the appearance of the imperial concubine, the emperor couldn't help but purse his lips and steal fun.

It seems that Chan'er is the same as him, and she doesn't have any ideas.

The imperial concubine glared at the emperor while coaxing the child, "Our child is almost full moon and doesn't have a name yet, you are still laughing?!" ”

"No more smiling, no smiling."

As he said this, the emperor sat down with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Lu Chan coaxing the child to play very skillfully, and the child stopped crying in a blink of an eye, the emperor waved his hand and asked the nurse and the palace maids to go down first.

The Lantern Festival is better for them to spend as a family.

"Ahh......h

The little baby stared at the hand that the emperor placed on the imperial concubine's shoulder, waving his arms and legs.

Yelled.

Ahhh

"Ahhh

"Oooo The imperial concubine also used the baby's words to communicate with the baby, but unfortunately the donkey's lips were not right with the horse's mouth, so they didn't communicate together.

The little baby looked at the hand still on his beautiful mother's shoulder, and used the final trick.

"Wow!!"

Burst into tears.

The little baby suddenly cried, looking at the way she was crying with her mouth open, Lu Chan was distressed all of a sudden, stood up with the baby in her arms, and kept walking back and forth in the house.

I couldn't see that pesky groping pig hand, and the baby stopped crying, looking at the beautiful mother and grinning.

Looking at her son's smile, Lu Chan's heart was about to soften.

"Ah, son, are you smiling at your mother?"

Hearing the words of the imperial concubine, the emperor also stood up and leaned over to see if his son was really laughing.

But as soon as he saw the enlarged stinky face, the baby flattened his mouth again, ready to cry.

As soon as she saw the baby's work, Lu Chan couldn't understand that the baby was going to cry, and immediately couldn't cry or laugh.

"Son, don't you like your father?" Lu Chan seemed to have discovered something, glanced at the emperor with disdain, and seemed to say: Look, my son dislikes you like this, you must be too ugly.

For this, the emperor couldn't cry or laugh.

"This little goblin."

Where is he not recognizing people, he recognizes people too much, but he only recognizes the imperial concubine alone.

This kid is really smart and tight.

"It's better for my son to call him Brother Cong." The emperor had an idea, and suddenly thought of his son's name.

Lu Chan blinked, "Brother Cong? ”

"Yes, smart Satoshi."

"Wow......"

The little baby saw the annoying person and continued to cry.

Lu Chan misunderstood, "But my son doesn't like this name." ”

The corner of the emperor's mouth twitched, a little baby, know what to like or dislike.

However, he still followed Lu Chan's words to tease the little baby, "Why, you don't think you're smart so you don't want to use this name?" Then call you stupid, how about stupid brother? ”

"Wow!!"

Mother, it's very lively to be bullied by a villain here!

Looking at the father and son bickering, Lu Chan was also very speechless, and glared at the emperor, "How old is my son, what are you talking about with him?" ”

Since this kid came, the emperor felt that he had fallen out of favor, so he couldn't help hugging the imperial concubine, kissed the imperial concubine on the face, and said sourly: "Since my son, you don't like me so much." ”

"You ......"

"Wow Wow Wow Wow !!"

The little guy cried earth-shatteringly.

Lu Chan couldn't care about the emperor even more, so she quickly broke free from the emperor's arms and walked around the house with her son in her arms.

It's also amazing to say, the child didn't cry after a while, and looked at Lu Chan with a pair of big eyes, with a curious face.

Lu Chan smiled uncomfortably.

Her children.

"This kid, it's really ......" The emperor said as he walked over, always feeling that this kid was deliberate, just didn't want him to get close to Chan'er.

But how is it possible for the child to be so old?

"You stand there, Ah Yuan, don't come here, the child will cry as soon as you come." Lu Chan was very disgusted.

The disliked emperor: ......

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he touched his nose, still thinking that this kid was doing it on purpose.

But in the end, he still felt sorry for Lu Chan's mother and son, and the emperor really stood in place and didn't pass, looking at Lu Chan who was coaxing the child, his eyes were full of tenderness.

I wish time could stay in this moment forever.

"Seriously, the child's name really has to be thought of. I'll take care of the big name, and you still want the little name. ”

The emperor said.

The child was born by Lu Chan desperately, so naturally Lu Chan should have an intimate nickname.

Lu Chan hugged the child, and said without thinking about it: "Just call Brother Shou, longevity." ”

From then on, she didn't ask for anything else, only for her children to be safe and healthy.

This woman, after becoming a mother, her mind is really too different from before.

Lu Chan before would never have imagined that she would be so unproductive after becoming a mother!

"Brother Shou? Very good, then we will call Shou Ge'er. ”

The emperor is smart, so naturally he tasted other things from the name of the imperial concubine.

To be honest, the emperor was really relieved.

If Lu Chan insisted that her son be the crown prince, the emperor really hadn't thought about it yet.

If the queen has no concubine, forget it.

Once the queen gave birth to a son-in-law, if he made the child the prince, then let the son-in-law be so self-conscious?

It also gave those ministers a reason to attack Chan'er.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Chan didn't care, now her heart is full of eyes, it's all this child.

The days passed like this.

The full moon of the eldest son of the emperor was not a big one, but waited until Lu Chan sat on the double moon and waited until the eldest son of the emperor was 100 days old.

That day, everyone saw the emperor's favor for the imperial concubine, and no one dared to say anything anymore.

The days passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the eldest son of the emperor was three years old and had his own name.

Feng Rongan.

The emperor hopes that his eldest son will be prosperous and prosperous for the rest of his life, and that he will be healthy and peaceful.

In this regard, the imperial concubine did not say anything, after all, she no longer has so much obsession with the position of the crown prince.

For the name of the emperor's eldest son, the ministers are 10,000 satisfied.

No ambition, that's the best.

It's just a pity that there is no sister-in-law yet.

And in the past three years, no one in the harem has become pregnant again.

This made the ministers inevitably resentful, and under a thousand persuasions, the fourth year of the emperor's ascension to the throne finally ushered in the first draft.

For this draft, how many women are looking forward to it.

In the eyes of those women, the emperor is an affectionate man, since that affection can be given to the imperial concubine, why can't he give it to himself?

Under all kinds of complicated feelings, the draft began.