Chapter 381: Portrait of Nuwa

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The manna hall was full of the newborn little one's cry, which was extremely loud and shocked the eardrums.

Wang Rong stood at the door, stretched his neck to look in, and casually asked, "Why can this child cry so much?"

As a first-time father, Wang Rong was so happy that he couldn't scream, leaning on the window and looking in vigorously. But at this time, the palace was full of thick window paper, and all I saw were blurry figures. Despite this, he enjoyed it.

Who knows, as soon as the words fell, a chestnut was hit on his head with a bang, which hurt Wang Di's neck.

Wang Yu stood on the side, glared, and said, "What do you know? The louder the boy's cry, the stronger his body becomes!"

As he spoke, Wang Yu's beard and eyebrows trembled together, and he laughed and said, "My grandson, he will be a good son who is not sick or sick in the future!"

Wang Rong also smirked and said, "Yes, what my father said is that it's good to be safe and healthy! Grow up safely, free from illness and disaster!"

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and hope that their son will become a dragon, which is what happens after the child grows up. The newborn baby only wants him to grow up healthy. Especially in this era, a little illness can kill a child.

At this time, the Empress Dowager Yang opened the curtain, tired but full of smiles, and said with a smile to Wang Yu: "Husband, congratulations, grandson. Big fat boy, seven pounds and two taels!"

"Ah, strong enough!" Wang Yu's beard trembled again, and he laughed, "No wonder you can toss so much!"

Wang Rong hurriedly asked, "Queen Mother, how is the calamus?"

Yang smiled teasingly and said, "In the end, it is a young couple, the first thing is to ask the daughter-in-law! Don't worry, okay! It's just that my body is a little weak, and I can't see the wind!"

As he spoke, Yang covered his mouth and smiled again, and said, "Isn't it like a monkey scratching your heart now, you want to see your daughter-in-law and son, wait!" I'll see you in a few days!"

"Hey, hey!" Wang Rong was like a silly boy, grinning happily.

He really wanted to go in and hug his daughter-in-law, and then touch his son's little hand.

"Calamus!" Wang Rong excitedly stood outside the window and shouted, "You are a great hero of my family!"

"Huh!"

"Damn, silly boy!"

Seeing him like this, Wang Yu and Yang both laughed.

It's just that they don't know that what Wang Rong said about my family refers to his family in his previous life. At this moment, he was happy in his heart, but for some reason, he was so sour.

"Father!" Wang Rong looked back and smiled, "You can name the child!"

Yang nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, husband, you are a grandfather, you have to take this name!"

"Hmm!"

Wang Yu nodded solemnly, and then pulled his beard twice with his big hand, his face was contemplative, revealing a thick entanglement.

Wang Yu, who was still steady just now, began to rub his hands and paced back and forth on the ground, his brows furrowed together.

"There it is!" Wang Yu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Our eldest grandson's nickname is Xiao Qi'er!" said, said with a smile, "I was born with seven catties, and my nickname is Xiao Qi'er, which is catchy and auspicious!"

Wang Rong also thought about it, and said hesitantly, "Father, because he weighs seven catties, he is called Xiao Qi'er? It's too ......."

"You know a ball!" Wang Yu turned his face flat, blew his beard and glared, "Raise boys and daughters. The boy has to take a cheap name to feed! When we were kids, we called dogs...... Our eldest grandson can't really take a cheap name. Xiao Qi'er, it's both unassuming and auspicious, how good!"

Seeing that Wang Ji was about to draw people, Wang Ji took a half step back and said with a smile: "You can do whatever you say!" So, what about the Daimyo!"

Wang Yu became entangled again, tugging at his beard with his big hands, and began to pace again. After all, he was not from a high background, although he studied hard as an adult. But after all, he is a martial artist, not a literati. I can read and read and write, but I am not good at writing and writing. On weekdays, officials are required to be concise when they read the recitals, but now that they are going to be named, there are really some words that are not enough.

"Father!" Wang Rong saw Wang Yu's difficulty, and said cautiously, "Or, call the ministers......

"Get out!" Wang Yu scolded,

Reaching out to take off his shoes, Wang Rong swooped back a few steps.

Wang Yu scolded, "Are you human? Speaking human language? Let's not give it to the child as a grandfather, let outsiders take it? Hey, damn it, where did Lao Tzu think of it just now?"

After scolding, I held my face again and thought about it for a long time.

"There it is!" Wang Yu's eyes lit up again, and he squatted directly on the ground, his fingers dipped in some saliva, "Come here, let's write to you!"

Wang Rong also squatted opposite Wang Yu, head to head.

"Look, you are a golden generation, according to the rules set by the ancestors, wood begets fire, fire begets earth, earth begets gold, gold begets water, and water begets wood. Our eldest grandson's generation is a water generation! Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five elements are born together!" Probably because the spit on his fingers was dry, Wang Yu dipped it again, and began to write on the stone tablet: "The name of our eldest grandson must have the word water."

As he spoke, his big hand directly on the stone slab, he wrote a big word heavily, and then smiled proudly, "What's the matter?"

"Han?" Wang Rong was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, "Wang Han?"

This name Wang Yu has high hopes, and from the literal meaning alone, it is indeed the best choice to enter the house.

Thinking of this, Wang Rong knelt down and kowtowed, "Erchen is for Xiao Qi'er, thank your father for the name!"

It was customary in this era that a woman had just given birth, and a man was not allowed to come close.

One is that there is filth, and the other is that it is easy for mothers and children to suffer from the wind when they come out and go in.

So the two of them were blocked out by the Queen Mother Yang, and after a busy night, the sky gradually brightened, and half of the fish belly climbed into the sky, slightly white.

Wang Yu and Wang Rong, both of them walked out with their hands behind their backs. Wang Yu laughed loudly, and Wang Yi was full of silly music.

There are successors to the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Kingdom is eternal. Although Wang Yu doesn't look down on the doctrine of saints, he has a stubborn moral code in his heart. As long as the eldest son who inherits the family business can prosper his descendants, he and his son will be able to unify the Tang Dynasty for ten thousand years.

As soon as the two of them left the Manna Palace, Wang Xu trotted over and said, "Emperor Taishang, sage, Zhang Yunshu, Marquis of Fanyang, ask to see!" As he spoke, he whispered slightly, "Weichen is very anxious to see him!"

Wang Rong wondered, "What is he doing at this time? Let him come!"

The two of them were still walking in the middle of the road, and Zhang Yunshu was holding a long scroll and running in a hurry. He was accompanied by two guards, who were leading the way, and he couldn't keep up even if he tried his best.

"Minister, knock to see the Emperor and the saint!" Zhang Yunshu ran to him, knelt directly on his knees, made a stabbing friction sound, raised the heavy scroll in his hand, and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the Emperor, happy grandson." China has been vast for thousands of years, and the emperor does not know how many mortals, but the founder of the country has not prospered like my emperor, let alone like the emperor, three generations are in the same house, and the blessing and longevity are complete!"

After speaking, Zhang Yunshu kowtowed heavily.

"Look!" Wang Yu said with a smile, "After all, I have read the book, and the auspicious words are much better than those who kill talents!"

Wang Rong also laughed, but he found that Zhang Yunshu's expression was a little embarrassed, not only was his hair scattered, but there were also a few scratches on his face.

Seeing the saint looking at him, Zhang Yunshu hurriedly kowtowed again and said loudly, "Congratulations to the saint, the birth of a son-in-law, Chenghua Shaohai. Jade dragon posture, front star arch pole, this branch of the hundred generations, Pai Yan East Palace!"

"Good!" Wang Yu cheered, stroked his palms and laughed, "Well said, well said!"

Ya can really shoot! I'm really good at shooting! It's nothing to be able to shoot, it's nothing to be able to shoot, the key is that Zhang Yunshu is so fresh and refined, and he has found another way, eclectic, and entered the room.

This Fan Yanghou, just call Ma Hou forget it!

What does he mean by that?

Congratulations to Wang Rong for getting the eldest son, and the whole world celebrates together, this child is the dragon and phoenix among people, and the stars in the sky.

The last sentence directly hit Wang Yu's itch, a son-in-law of the Wang family, the orthodoxy of the East Palace country, and multiplied for hundreds of generations!

"That's a good thing to say! It's learned!" Wang Yu continued to praise.

Zhang Yunshu was proud in her heart, thanks to Fang Cai, who consulted the doorman in the house overnight. won the praise of the emperor, and it was not in vain that he promised all kinds of benefits to the doormen.

"What are you taking here?

Isn't it?" Wang Rong looked at the thing held high in Zhang Yunshu's hand and asked.

"This is a congratulatory gift from the minister to the emperor's grandson, what a treasure!"

Zhang Yunshu carefully put the scroll down, and then solemnly opened it. Suddenly, a sense of simplicity and peace came to his face.

In the scroll was originally a huge statue of Nuwa, composed of various precious gold threads, various precious dyes, and inlaid with various precious stones.

The base of this portrait is not paper, but a mixture of wool and raw silk, and the scroll is ancient, which must have been passed down for hundreds of years. Then the portrait is still brightly colored, and the statue of Nuwa is lifelike.

What's even more rare is that the figure of Nuwa in the painting is elegant and seems to be flying into the sky, looking at it reveals a graceful and luxurious, and has the temperament of purifying all beings.

Moreover, this thing also has a strong exotic atmosphere.

"This thing is called the Ancient Nuwa Statue, but it has a great origin!" Zhang Yunshu looked at the expressions of the two of them, and said, "Look, there are lines of small characters at the bottom of this portrait!"

Wang Rong squinted, and with the help of the lamp brought by Wang Xu, carefully identified and read: "In the fifteenth year of Emperor Yongwu's mourning, Princess Anle was given the imperial gift......

"The saint has good eyesight!" Zhang Yunshu praised, and then continued, "This thing is in the period of Emperor Mourning Wu, when Princess Anle got married, Emperor Mourning Wu personally gave it to him, and ordered the court painter to spend several years to make it, which is the culmination of the world's famous artists at that time!"

"Princess Anle's husband and wife have always regarded it as a treasure and placed it in the main hall of the patriarchs of the past dynasties, and they are regarded as auspicious. Later, when the Kingdom of Xuan rose, Princess Anle's husband and wife dedicated this portrait to the lord of the Kingdom of Xuan!"

"After that, the painting was acquired by the Bade Khan, who kept it in the Zaruddo. I hope that Nuwa Niangniang will bless his children and grandchildren! Later, several generations of Qianghu Khan were also a generation of Ming Lords."

Zhang Yunshu went around, and Wang Rong listened to the clouds and mountains and fog. But he knew that among the Khans, there were also several masters, and the historians of the Yong Dynasty also gave high praise when they wrote historical materials.

But Wang Yu's eyes did shine, and he praised again and again, "Well, good thing! It's a good thing, you have a heart!"

Zhang Yunshu's gift can be said to have been sent to Wang Yu's heart. Sometimes when the grandchildren are born, it has an incomparable meaning.

"Men wear Nuwa, women wear Fuxi!" Zhang Yunshu said with a smile, "As soon as the minister heard that he was born as the emperor's grandson, he remembered this treasure. Don't ask for anything else, just good luck!"

Rao knew that the other party was a sycophant, but after understanding this, Wang Rong was extremely comfortable in his heart, and said with a smile, "Where did you find such treasures?"

"When the court of the Devil Khan was breached, the minister's father-in-law robbed the ...... in Oh Luduo Found!" Zhang Yunshu almost lost her words.

"These killers!" Wang Yu smiled and scolded, in a good mood, he didn't want to pursue these old things, "Before breaking through Huluduo, the first emperor ordered three orders not to rob, and as soon as I went in, my eyes were red when I saw the baby, and I forgot all about the first emperor's military orders! Zhang Songqi is quite honest and knows how to converge. Your father-in-law, as well as Wang Han's house, robbed him for a whole day in Huludo!"