Chapter 345: Joy (1)

The good news that Zhao Xiyan gave birth to a pair of dragons and phoenixes spread to Beihai County ten days later.

The King of the North Sea was overjoyed and laughed, "Good! Good! Okay!"

Three good words in a row, you can see how happy I am in my heart.

The princess of Beihai laughed for a long time, and her mouth was about to laugh crookedly: "Eh, my crescent moon is really blessed. This litter gave birth to two, or a pair of dragons and phoenixes, this belly is too competitive!"

Back then, she gave birth to daughters one after another, and she didn't give birth to Xu Jing until she was forty years old. The pulse of the King of the North Sea almost broke the incense.

Less than a year after Zhao Xiyan entered the door, she gave birth to a pair of white and chubby grandchildren. That's great!

I only hate being far away, I can't see my baby grandchildren with my own eyes, and I can't hug them in person.

Princess Beihai felt like she had a claw scratching in her heart, and she couldn't help but whisper, "Lord, it's better to ......."

The King of the North Sea glanced over with a smile, "Why not what? You don't have the idea of taking the child back to Beihai County again?"

Princess Beihai was not weak-hearted, and responded confidently: "What's wrong with taking Beihai County back. Beihai County has your own grandfather and me, my own grandmother, will you still treat your children harshly?"

"Chunsheng went to the capital, and it took two years to go. Even when I married my daughter-in-law, I couldn't drink a cup of tea from my daughter-in-law. Now that my grandchildren have been born, what is wrong with my grandmother who wants to see the child and raise it herself?"

"No!" The King of the North Sea restrained his smile and refused.

"There are many sons who are officials outside, and they put their children in the old mansion, which can be regarded as filial piety on behalf of their fathers. Why can't you get to me?" The princess of Beihai complained very aggrievedly.

The King of the North Sea's eyes flashed, and he said in a low voice, "If someone else's son is an official, can our son be the same?"

"The prince is frail and sickly, and he knows that his life is not long, so he tries his best to support Chunsheng to be the prince. Chunsheng also competed and brought the recruits who had been trained for half a year to Qinghe County and fought several big victories. Establish military merits, cultivate prestige, and win the hearts of ministers. The birth of this pair of dragons and phoenixes is a great joy for the Beihai Palace, and it is also a good thing for Chunsheng."

"At this time, send the child back to Beihai County, you say, what will the prince think? What would the emperor and queen think? What will the Manchu civil and military think of Chunsheng?"

"They will think that Chunsheng is seeking a way out. It's just the others, and you can't let the prince feel cold."

Princess Beihai gasped and couldn't laugh.

The King of the North Sea looked at his old wife and sighed, "The flowers are brocade, and the fire is boiling oil. If you take further control of the world, you will take a step back and you will reach the abyss."

"Chunsheng and Crescent Moon are in the capital, it's not easy. Let's not make a mess."

Princess Beihai, as usual, was quickly persuaded by her husband, and sighed dejectedly: "You're right, I listen to you."

The King of the North Sea smiled and coaxed her again: "The child's name is here, and we have to come up with the big name. Think about it and give your two children a good name. Prepare more food and clothing for people to send to the capital."

The princess of Beihai was very coaxed, and immediately pondered happily: "How about the child's generation starting with the word Bao, and our eldest grandson is called Xu Bao?" The granddaughter's name is Xu Bei, and she happens to be a pair of treasures."

The King of the North Sea smiled, "This name is still a milk name, and the name is too casual. Let's call Xu Yan Xu Ning!"

The princess of Beihai didn't have any position principles, and immediately praised: "It's better to give the name of the prince. I'll have someone carve a pair of beautiful jade, engrave the child's full name, and send it to the capital."

A slender and beautiful girl entered the inner hall with a smile.

Princess Beihai smiled and beckoned to her daughter: "Guan'er, you came just in time. Your father and I are deliberating on naming our children! How about the names Xu Yan and Xu Ning?"

Xu Wan smiled, "This name is very good."

Princess Beihai smiled, held her daughter's hand and smiled: "The crescent moon gave birth to a pair of children when she entered the door, and she is a great hero of our palace. In a few months, you will get married, and my last thing on my mind will be over."

Nowadays, most women get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and Xu Wan is nineteen years old this year, and she is about to become an old girl. It's a shame that there is also a Zheng Erlang who is obsessively waiting until Yunkai

Moonlight.

When it came to getting married, Xu Guan's cheeks were slightly red, a little awkward, and he whispered for a while: "I am reluctant to leave my father and mother. On the day I promised him to be married, I told him that after I got married, I would often go back to the palace to stay. He answered me, and then accompanied me back to the palace, and honored my father and mother with me."

The three daughters and the baby son are all in the capital, and Xu Wan is the only one left. The king of Beihai, the princess of Beihai, was also reluctant to marry Xu Guanyuan.

That's good now. Zheng's Mansion is a few streets away from Beihai Palace, and you can go back to your parents' house at any time to live when you get married.

In Zhaojiafang, there was also jubilation and joy at this time.

Zhang got the good news and was excited, and immediately went to the warehouse to find a bunch of good things, and then called Zhao Yuanming over: "Quickly pack these up and send them to the capital."

Zhao Yuanming smiled: "This is all my mother's dowry back then, and my mother kept it for the elderly. The crescent moon is in the capital, and there is no shortage of these."

The Beihai Wangfu family has a great cause, and it will be Xu Jing and Zhao Xiyan in the future. Moreover, Xu Jing's momentum is fierce, and maybe there will be a bigger "family business" to inherit in the future. At that time, Zhao Xiyan will be the most honored and powerful woman in the world. Look at the book

Zhang's face stiffened: "If you want to send it, you can send it, where are you talking so much." I'm here for my newborn great-granddaughter, and you'll have to make it clear when you write your letter."

Zhang's temper is like this, obviously he loves the crescent moon the most, and he never refuses to admit it.

On the day of the crescent moon's wedding, Zhang hid in the house and cried for a long time, and his eyes were swollen from crying. I also insisted that there was sand in my eyes!

Zhao Yuanming couldn't help but laugh and responded: "Okay, son, I'm going to write a letter."

Zhang grabbed Zhao Yuanming's sleeve: "Wait, I'll give you a few more instructions, and you will write them all down in the letter."

"You just write like this, and if you have a baby, don't be too squeamish. It is the duty of a mother to take good care of and raise a pair of children, and it is also the greatest blessing in a woman's life."

Zhao Yuanming nodded: "I guarantee that not a word will be missed."

Zhang still refused to let his son go, and continued to chatter: "Also, let Yue'er have free time and write more letters back. I don't want her, and don't let her write to me. But she should have written more to your father."

The feeling is disgusted that the granddaughter did not write to her.

Zhao Yuanming instantly understood what his mother meant, and responded with a smile: "Okay, I'll just write like this."

Zhang coughed: "If the crescent moon really wants to write to my grandmother, I will barely look at it."

Zhao Yuanming didn't hold back and raised the corners of his mouth.

Zhang wanted to glare at his son, and soon laughed too.