Ruru cried bitterly, An Shi'an was determined to drive her out, no matter how much she begged, it was useless.

In the end, in desperation, he took the silver and left.

When she left, An Qien went to the door to see her off and gave her a very rich sum of silver.

Ru Ru was grateful, and knelt down with red eyes: "Thank you to the princess for coming to send the poor concubine in person, but the fate is shallow, and the poor concubine will not be able to greet the princess in the future." ”

An Qien took Ruru's arm and said with guilt: "I wanted you to live in Anfu ordinarily, but the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes." ”

"Princess, don't say that, if it weren't for the princess, the poor concubine would not have survived a long time ago, it was the princess who saved the poor concubine, the poor concubine is grateful, the uncle is a good person, but the poor concubine is not blessed."

Ruru's eyes are even redder, and she also has feelings for Anfu these days.

An Qien took out a letterhead from his cuff and stuffed it meaningfully into Ruru's hand: "You take this, I found you a merchant who does a small business, if you are interested, go to him, for a period of one year." ”

Ru Ru didn't expect the princess to think so well for her, and ordinary people's concubines didn't want to be sent away or sold elsewhere.

But Anfu gave her a large sum of silver, and the princess even thought about the way back for her.

Ru Ru was grateful, and knelt down again to thank her: "Ru Ru kowtows to the princess." ”

"Hurry up, you're fine."

An Qien helped her up.

After saying a few words, An Qien watched Ruru leave.

Since Ruru left, Yu Lan has been a woman in the house to serve An Shi'an, and the days are difficult and calm, with Yu Lan's company, An Shi'an quickly walked out.

.........

In the blink of an eye, more than half a year passed, An Qien's belly was as big as a ball, and it was the day of labor, and Lu Bochu had not come back yet, so she gave birth in Anfu.

Several stable women delivered babies to An Qien, and as the pain of life worse than death became stronger and stronger, An Qien gritted his teeth and gave birth to one small son after another.

The baby's cry continued.

The midwife happily took a little child and reported: "The first little son ......."

"The Second Little Son........"

"The Third Little Son......."

"The Fourth Little Son........"

"The Fifth Little Son........"

"The Sixth Little Son........"

Jiang's, An Shi'an, and Yu Lan were all excited, but they didn't expect An Qien to give birth to so many male babies at once.

After giving birth, An Qien was already tired and fell asleep.

When I woke up, I saw Jiang's, Yu Lan, An Shi'an, and the three maids each holding a little Shizi in their arms around her bedside.

An Qien was overjoyed when she looked at the son she had born, and suddenly there were six more relatives in this world, and this feeling of happiness was indescribable.

Jiang was overjoyed: "Qien has been top-notch since he was a child, and he is better than others in giving birth, you see how much this little son is like you." ”

Yu Lan answered with a smile: "Most of the sons are like their mothers, you see that the uncle is like you, Brother Ping is also like a concubine, and the six little sons are also like sisters." ”

An Shi'an: "Lan'er, we have to have another girl, there must be someone like me." ”

Yu Lanjiao smiled shyly, these days, the relationship between husband and wife has been repaired very well, in the past, they respected each other like guests, but now they have more affection.

Jiang followed and agreed: "An'er is right, Lan'er, your body is almost recovered, and it's time to consider adding a younger brother and sister to Brother Ping." ”

Yu Lan replied gently: "Lan'er listens to her mother." ”

An Shi'an was overjoyed when he saw that Yu Lan agreed, and suddenly thought of something and immediately said to An Qien.

"Sister, I have already sent a letter to the prince, and reported that you, a great hero, gave birth to six sons."

An Qien smiled happily: "Six at a time, the prince has worked hard when he comes back." ”

Six sons have six shares of the family business, and An Qien likes this sweet burden too much.

.......

Lu Bochu received this letter from home on the day of his victory, and everyone in the barracks was celebrating happily.

After Lu Boyan won the battle, he was supposed to return to the palace to resume his life, but he was worried that he still had a pregnant wife at home who was about to give birth, so he did not return to the palace, but prepared to return to Jingyang directly.

The messenger sent a letter, and he immediately opened it excitedly, and the more he looked at it, the more excited he became, and when he saw An Qien give birth to six sons to him at once, Lu Boyan jumped up even more excitedly.

"This king has sons, and he still has six sons."

The soldiers next to him were overjoyed to hear this.

Lu Boyan did not delay for a moment, and immediately set off to return to Jingyang to see his wife and children.

..........

An Qien gave birth to six children at once, and she was already out of confinement, but Jiang said that she had to do a few more days to give birth to six, and her body could recover better.

It happened to be this cold winter, it was very cold outside, An Qien was lying in the house, and the six children did not have enough milk, so they could only let the nurse feed.

Usually she hugs one son for a while, and her arms will be sore after six rows of hugs.

After sitting for another half a month, her body is much better, and people look red.

On this day, six small beans were wrapped like zongzi, lying in the crib, An Qien stared at his son in the house, singing for a while, talking to the child for a while, and her voice was full of anger when she had a child.

"The six of you, why are you so handsome, if Daddy comes back and sees such a rare person like you, his heart will be budding."

Qingbi kept looking at the six little bean bags with a smile: "The six little sons are exactly the same, and the prince is afraid that he can't tell the boss from the young." ”

When the words fell, she raised her eyes and looked at the man who greeted her in amazement: "Wang.... Father.... The prince ......"

Was she dreaming?

An Qien heard that Qingbi's voice was wrong, and glanced at her: "You girl, you are getting more and more naughty, you will actually make fun of me." ”

How could the prince suddenly appear.

But when she followed Qingbi's line of sight, the whole person was also stunned.

She looked at the man in front of her in a daze, and her excited head was blank for a while and she even held her breath, for fear that this was her hallucination, and the illusion would disappear as soon as she breathed.

"Blessed is the king."

"Blessed is the king."

Qingbi and Minghua bowed excitedly, and after saluting, they withdrew with a smile on the corner of their mouths.

Only then did An Qien know that it was not an illusion, and she was happy and gentle: "The prince is blessed." ”

Lu Boyan hurried all the way, slept in the open air, rushed back, his beard grew a little, and there were a little more vicissitudes between his eyebrows and eyes, he stepped forward and excitedly hugged An Qien in his arms.