Chapter 200: Choosing a Name (End)
The three of them went all the way to Zhao Meiren's dormitory.
Mo Yunyan said as he walked: "Don't be afraid, Zhaomei is completely different from what is rumored outside, she is still a little girl, and she is very good with the crown princess, and the county lord of Chaohua also likes her very much." β
Then he said with a smile: "Although the two of them are ten years apart, they can play very well, and after Zhaomei gave birth to a child, the county lord of Chaohua has been going to talk to her." β
Speaking of this, she said in a low voice: "I suspect that this is a gesture from the crown princess, after all, if you don't talk about it, Zhao Meiren is really going to become a wooden beauty who has been drained of her aura." β
This is to reassure the two of them, tell them that there is nothing to do when they go, and also point out why the two of them must go to see each other.
Mo Yunyan, "It's boring outside, you should just change places to talk." β
The fifth girl nodded. Now that she knows Zhao Meiren's background, she can probably guess that she is Sui Boying's daughter, so she still has some sympathy for her.
She asked, "Is Zhao Meiren still sullen?" Turned into woodβis it so bad? β
Mo Yunyan nodded, "It's true, it's not a lie." When I went back to give her a meal, I saw that she kept staring at the window outside, and that look was ...... With a dead silence, I have never been like this in a difficult time. So if she wants to see you, I won't stop you at all, so I will save people. β
She said very quietly, and sighed after speaking, "Therefore, the words power, wealth and happiness are not necessarily involved." β
The fifth girl said: "It's really difficult for a woman, giving birth to a child is already a ghost gate, who knows that after giving birth, she will be so depressed every day." β
The feast bell listened silently, not speaking, only a little nervous. But when I entered the dormitory and saw the very thin and thin Zhao Meiren, the nervousness instantly turned into choking.
Zhao Meiren is actually so small.
If Mrs. Sui was still there, she should be saying kiss at this time, right? If you are picky for another year and a half, you will have to get married again in a few years, not like now, you have already given birth to a child.
Her heart was sour, and there was a softness in her eyes, and Zhao Meiren smiled when she saw it. This girl cares about her.
Why care about her? Did you hear that she was depressed about giving birth to a child?
She smiled back, indicating that she was fine. Feast Bell immediately sat aside with a smile and said, "How are the beauties feeling today?" β
Zhao Meiren: "It's much better, I just heard that you guys are here, and I want to see you again." β
She said softly: "Maybe because we are all from the south, I feel very close to each other." Miss Sheng, will you return to Lingnan in the future? β
Feast Bell nodded, "Returned." β
Zhao Meiren: "It's so good, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back." β
The fifth girl sighed in her heart when she heard this, and couldn't help but comfort: "Don't be sad beauties, everything is not necessarily, what if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince allows you to go home to save your relatives?" β
Zhao Meiren paused and said, "There is no one in my house anymore." β
Fifth girl: "It's me who lost my word, don't be sad, beauty." β
Zhaomei should not be suitable for talking to people like this, so she said dryly: "What is this, you are also kind." β
Then he looked at the feast bell and laughed, "Does Miss Sheng like to read very much?" I have several books here that I want to give to you. β
He looked at the fifth girl again, "I heard from the crown princess that the fifth girl's aunt is a very powerful cook, and I also have a few books on pastries that I want to give to the girl." β
Fifth girl: "......"
It's really not a way to speak. If she didn't know that Zhaomei didn't have bad intentions, she would have suspected that she was secretly humiliating herself, and she would have suspected her of provoking her and her mother's affection.
But just because I know that Zhao Meiren's heart is clean, I can also feel her good.
She smiled sincerely and said, "Yes, then I will thank the beauty for my aunt." β
As she was talking, the nurse took the child into the house, "Beauty, the little emperor and grandson are here." β
Zhao Meiren hurriedly hugged the child over, and then said: "He is the same every day, a little heavier a day, if it is a little heavier, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold him anymore." β
These words were filled with complaints, and with happiness, the feast bell was relieved. At least she's happy now.
She sat quietly smiling and looked at the little emperor, wanting to look at him more carefully, and then go back to show the third brother a picture.
Zhao Meiren saw that she had been watching the child, so she couldn't wait to send the child to her, "Do you want to hug it?" β
Last time I refused, this time the feast bell knew the reason, but dared to hug it.
She thought that Zhaomei and the crown princess should also be looking for the shadow of her husband. She nodded solemnly, and took the child little by little, and when the child was completely lying in her arms, she suddenly felt that she had done a big, big thing.
I'm holding you for your uncle.
He couldn't hold you, so I came.
She let out a sigh of relief and said, "I like him so muchβhow can he be so soft?" β
Zhao Meiren laughed happily.
The five girls were dumbfounded. Zhao Meiren's appearance when she laughs like this is really good-looking, even Sister Yunyan and Yanling can't compare at this moment.
The prince doted on her so much, and there was a reason why he deliberately kept her by his side.
She couldn't help but sigh again, and then she listened to Yan Ling and asked, "Has the little emperor and grandson taken a name?" β
Zhao Meiren was racking her brains to think about how to name her son with the feast bell, and when she heard this, she immediately said, "No." Not even a nickname. β
She looked at the feast bell, "Miss Sheng is full of poetry and books, why don't you give him a nickname?" β
The feast bell "hurriedly excused himself", "The body of the little emperor Sun Jingui, where can I take a nickname." β
Zhao Meiren said again and again: "It's just a nickname, the crown princess has allowed me to make my own decisions, but I haven't been able to take it out." β
Only then did the feast bell "agree".
She pretended to think about it and said, "It's also the first time I've chosen a name, and I don't dare to say that I can choose a good nameβwhy don't I call it Ah Wu?" The sycamore of the sycamore. β
Chinese parasol tree...... Zhao Meiren nodded happily, "It's very nice, Wu, Wu." β
Then he asked, "Is there any meaning?" β
Feast bell: "Sycamore is also known as green jade, which is very precious. β
Zhao Meiren smiled and said, "It's Meiyu, it's really good." β
She said: "Thank you for giving me the name, Ah Wu will be grateful to you in the future." β
When they left, the banquet in the East Palace was dispersed, and Zhao Meiren said to the prince and the crown princess: "She took the word Awu." β
The prince muttered, "Ah Wu? The sycamore of the sycamore? β
Akimi nodded, "Yes." β
Then I saw the prince's complicated face and said: "A leaf of sycamore falls outside the window, and the golden chrysanthemum comes out of the hedge." β
"Back then, after I decided on the name of Shouke, Lan Shi said that he would want Ah Wu in the future."
Planting chrysanthemums under the sycamore tree is a special fun. But later, his father personally gave him the word Lanshi, and he didn't say this small word again.
The prince said, "This name is excellent, excellent." β
The crown princess said: "The little girl looks at and hates you, but she is willing to give this name to her son, in the end, she is soft-hearted." β
Zhao Meiren realized later, "So it's very likely that this name was told to her by my brother before, and she gave it to me this time?" β
The crown princess nodded, "I don't know the specifics, but Lan Shi should have said this name, and she remembered it in her heart." β
Zhao Meiren was even more happy, "God is really good, little by little, it's all a coincidence." β
I'm sorry, I'll make it up tomorrow morning, I'm late from work today.