Chapter 2 The eldest son becomes a teacher I

When Wei Luo successfully gave birth to her second child, the hearts of the ministers of the Jin Kingdom were relaxed, and the lady gave birth to a son. Finally, their prince had two sons.

This second son was born pink and tender, round and fat, not at all like his parents, and his appearance was extremely ordinary.

Facing the ministers, Jing Ling held his second son and shook it in the air, and shouted: "This is a famous run." ”

Behind Jing Ling, his eldest son leaned in front of the bed, his fat little hands grasped his mother, and a pair of round black jade eyes looked at his happy father coldly.

After glancing at his father, and then at his younger brother in his father's hand, he turned to his mother, Wei Luo, pursed his mouth, and said in a milky voice: "Mother, my brother is not beautiful." ”

Wei Luo was stunned.

She rolled her eyes and looked at her eldest son with a smile, looking at it, she suddenly saw a little envy in her son's eyes. At that moment, she reached out and stroked her eldest son's cheek, and said gently: "Idiot, you, your brother, and your father are all happy." She knew her baby son was jealous.

Jing Ling was striding towards his second son, and when he heard the conversation between the mother and son, he couldn't help but pause.

He turned his head and looked at Wei Luo, who was standing beside him, with a face that looked like his eldest son. Looking at it, his heart softened.

He handed the second son into the hands of the maid beside him, strode over to the eldest son, and took him into his arms.

Holding him heavily, Jing Ling stared at the eldest son's eyes and said, "My son is famous and a teacher, which means rejoicing in victory." ”

As always, he always speaks simply and directly.

The two-year-old child, however, was satisfied, and he slowly pursed his lips, the corners of his mouth raised shallowly. Wei Luo noticed that when Jing Ling put him down, the eldest son ran to his brother and teased him. The black jade eyes on that little face were shiny and shiny.

A few months after the birth of the second son, Run, it was the day when the princes of the Jin Dynasty were in Jiuyuan.

Jingling had already set off for Jiuyuan, and only one or two of the important ministers stayed in Xintian, of course, Wei Luo was also the one who stayed behind.

Wei Luo, who had already cultivated, led his two sons to sit in a carriage without a mark, and slowly wandered around Xintian Street.

The eldest son was leaning on Wei Luo's side, and he was fiddling with a wooden carriage with his head down, this thing was a gift from the inksmith to the eldest son.

The second son, Run, who was only a few months old, was holding his fingers in his mouth, looking at his mother with a smile, babbling and babbling, not knowing what to say.

As he walked, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Then, Wen Gong's voice came from outside, "Madam, there is a woman in the way. ”

Since the birth of the eldest son, the stable prince has been inseparable from each other. Now he acts as Wei Luo's chauffeur.

Wei Luo slowly lifted the curtain.

Through the gauze hat, she looked at the bright girl five paces away, and asked, "Why did you teach me?" Do you have any advice for stopping my carriage?

The girl stared at Wei Luo, raised her head, and asked in a crisp voice, "You, Mrs. Jin?" ”

Wei Luo frowned slightly, nodded, and said, "Yes." ”

"Good."

The girl stared at Wei Luo and said seriously: "Mrs. Wen Jin is proud of her unparalleled color and monopolizes Jin Jun. Concubine, Wu Wa also. I would like to compare my face with my wife. ”

I would like to compare my face with my wife.

This girl, whose face is just beautiful, actually said that she wanted to compare her beauty with Wei Luo.

Wei Luo smiled dumbly, and she asked amusedly, "What if you are better than me?" ”

When the girl heard this, her little face lit up, her voice was crisp, and she said happily: "If the concubine is better than you, the concubine is willing to ask Xu Lang of Dongjie to marry." After a pause, she spoke very quickly, and complained to Wei Luo quite dissatisfied: "Xu Lang once said that if the woman he married was comparable to Wei Luo, he would also like to have only one wife. The concubine has been obsessed with Xu Lang for a long time, and if she doesn't marry him, she will be unwilling to do so. ”

When Wei Luo heard this, Sakura's lips raised.

She looked at the girl, and slowly, lifted the veil hat from her head.

The moment she removed her veil, the girl's face turned pale.

She stared at Wei Luo and didn't take her eyes off for a long time.

After a long time, the girl turned pale and murmured, "The concubine is not as far away as the lady." ”

Wei Luo looked at her, smiled gently, and said lightly: "However, Dongjie Xu Lang is not as far as the Marquis of Jin!" ”

The girl was stunned.

While she was in a daze, the carriage began to start.

Until Wei Luo's carriage was far away, the girl was still thinking about Wei Luo's words.

This time the alliance went well. As shown in the divination before the meeting: Good luck! Become the lord of the Central Plains.

After the alliance, the Jin State was the overlord.

The entire Jin Kingdom, after the Jiuyuan Alliance, was immersed in joy and pride. Especially the ministers, the Jin State became the overlord when they were in power, and they will become famous figures in the annals of history because of this. Therefore, their joy is indescribable.

Sometimes, Wei Luo is a little incomprehensible, how can people in this era love names so much?

Perhaps, it is because they believe in ghosts and gods, and believe that after death, the gods are immortal, and they have a good and virtuous soul, and they will ascend to heaven and live forever with the gods.

Perhaps, because there are too many impermanences in this world, even if it is the prince and grandson, it is difficult to protect the country and die. In such a precarious situation, what can you do if you get benefits? Anyway, I can't keep it, so it's better to ask for a name, a name after death, and eternal life after death.

After becoming the overlord, Jingling led a vast army of princes to attack Zheng Guo, who had never met the alliance.

When Jingling conquered Zheng State, forced Zheng State, and five or six small states attached to Zheng State to bow to the overlord Jin Jun and return to the division in victory, it was already the end of the year.

The second son has already begun to learn to speak.

The eldest son, who is more than two years old and almost three years old, is obviously more active than before.

In the evening of this day, it is the time when the sun is setting and the scenery is gorgeous. In the courtyard, Jingling sat on the collapse, embraced Wei Luo, and whispered to her.

At that moment, there was a sound of running on the feet.

But it was the eldest son who staggered towards the two. Behind the eldest son, he held his hands behind his back and looked at it from afar with a smile.

Jing Ling raised his head and stared at his son, and said in a low voice: "Why is he so panicked? ”

Hurried footwork and hurried running are all behaviors that do not conform to aristocratic manners.

When the eldest son heard his father's reprimand, he immediately paused.

He stopped, straightened his back, raised his little face, brushed his robe by the way, and walked slowly towards the two.

He walked straight up to Wei Luo.

Under Jingling's gaze, the eldest son calmly leaned his body into Wei Luo's arms. Then, he raised his head and said to his father in a milky voice, "My son thinks of my mother's arms, please be polite to my father." ”

This little guy actually said that he missed his mother's arms, and asked his father to give way and give him his turn to lean on.

Jing Ling's face turned blue instantly.

Wei Luo lowered his head, biting his lip and holding back a smile.

After a moment of silence, Jing Ling snorted lightly, still frozen, staring at his son.

Wei Luo knew that Jingling at this time was very depressed and embarrassed. The son said this, and he didn't want to let it, but the dignified father, after being squeezed by his son like this, and then obediently giving up his wife, wouldn't it be very faceless?

So, this time, the father and son froze for a long time, staring at each other for a long time.