Chapter 281: Getting married

The days are in the open and secret struggles between King Jin, King De, King Yu, and King Qing, quietly passing by.

In the early morning of July 28, Prince De's concubine was pregnant for ten months and the pain began. It was not until the evening that she gave birth to a stinky brat of five pounds and seven ounces.

Princess De finally took her grandson and was ecstatic, "The three-year-old bath, the full moon, the hundred days, and the first year of the year will be done."

"No, it's too ostentatious." King De disagreed.

King Qing and King Yu were like dogs staring at meat bones, staring at him and King Jin tightly, just waiting to catch their handles so that they could bite them to death.

"Mother, Kang'er is still young and should not contact too many people, and it is easy to get sick." Prince De was not willing to hold a big deal, "It's better to wait for Kang'er to hold a banquet at three years old."

Princess De thought of her eldest daughter and second son who died prematurely due to illness, so she no longer insisted on holding a big banquet. "Then wait until Kang'er is three years old and hold a banquet for hundreds of tables."

Although the Prince De’s Mansion does not serve wine, there are still gifts from the close families.

On the day of Xi San, Jiang Changning, an aunt from the same clan, was invited to add a pot.

When they arrived at Prince De's Mansion, they and Prince Changshan went to the confinement room to see the mother and the baby.

Prince De's face was pale. He had bleeding heavily that day, which really scared people. In just three days, his complexion had not yet been well maintained.

"This kid looks like a mother." Wen Bingqing picked up the baby and said.

Jiang Changning leaned over and looked at her, and forgave her unclear eyes. This little guy who had just been born for three days was still a little wrinkled, and the red color had not faded, so he didn't see who he looked like.

Of course, this did not prevent her from praising the little guy, "He is a handsome little man. When he grows up, I don't know how many girls he will fascinate."

"It's a pity that none of our families have suitable girls, otherwise they would marry a baby." Zeng Zhaofu said.

"You should hurry up and get pregnant. It's just right after ten months." Princess Changshan said with a wicked smile.

"That's right, right." Others also agreed.

Prince De also laughed intriguedly: "My mother-in-law, get pregnant."

Zeng Zhaofu waved his hand, "No, everyone knows that having a child is like a mother, and having a daughter is like a father. The big and thick-boyed one in my family, who is not as beautiful as him, is not worthy of such a handsome boy."

Her eyes rolled, "Ning Ningning gave birth to a good child. She is beautiful. King Jin Yejun, and the baby he gave birth to is beautiful."

Before Jiang Changning could speak, Wen Bingqing spat at her, "What are you saying? The same surname is not married, not to mention that the two families are not only the same surname but also the same clan."

Zeng Zhaofu slapped his forehead, "I'm confused."

"But Ningning, our two families can get married." Wen Bingqing put the baby back into the cradle and took Jiang Changning's arm.

"Ningning, you can choose my three sons." Zeng Zhaofu hugged her other arm.

Jiang Changning's mouth twitched slightly. She didn't know where her daughter was, so she was missed. "I'm not pregnant yet, why are you getting married? Sui Yan has a daughter. You have pleased the wrong person."

"You're right, you're all blamed for helping you." Wen Bingqing let go of Jiang Changning to hug Prince De's arm.

"What did I do, I blame me?" Zeng Zhaofu looked confused.

No one answered her doubts, and Wen Bingqing was showing loyalty to Prince De, "I will definitely feel as painful as my daughter-in-law."

"Baoer is still young. When the children get older, if they can see each other, we will be in-laws." Princess De was also willing to marry her daughter to a family that she is familiar with.

"We've made an appointment like this." Wen Bingqing said seriously.

"Do you want to slap your high-fives?" Princess De asked with a smile.

"Okay." Wen Bingqing raised his right hand, "You can testify."

"If you want us to be a witness, you have to treat us to dinner." Prince Changshan said with a smile.

"No problem. When Suiyan is out of confinement, how about I invite you to the newly opened Liuquanju to eat Huaiyang cuisine?"

"Speak with your count."

Wen Bingqing raised his eyebrows, "I have a word."

At this time, Princess De came in to hug her grandson. Except for Princess De who was still in confinement, everyone followed Princess De to the main hall of the courtyard.

There are incense tables in the hall, offering thirteen statues including Bixia Yuanjun, Qiongxiao, Yunxiao, the birth of the empress, the child-giving empress, the bean rash, the eye-girl, and the eye-girl.

The grandmother gave a gift to Princess De, then carefully took the baby from Princess De, and tapped the golden basin with a stick, and the three-dimensional scrubber officially began.

Those who came to watch the ceremony added a small spoonful of water to the basin according to their superiority and inferiority, and then put some gold, silver and other things, which was called adding a basin.

Jiang Changning added a silver gilt Ruyi long with a palm, while the princess of Changshan was added a jade chain, and Wen Bingqing added a silver-inlaid jade ring.

The grandma was so lucky that she couldn't stop her mouth, and her eyes were full of wrinkles.

According to the rules, these things that add to the pot are all hers.

After the third wash, Princess De said a few politely and asked everyone to move to the banquet hall for meals.

While eating and washing three sides, the Prince of Changshan Prince shared another gossip: "Song Yirou is going to marry again."

Jiang Changning was surprised, "I thought she was going to hang herself on the crooked tree of my prince. Why did she want to marry me? Who should I marry? Will she be willing to marry?"

Wen Bingqing burst out laughing and said, "The Prince of Jin is not a crooked tree."

The Princess of Changshan gestded on her stomach and raised her eyebrows, "Do you know? She has to marry if she doesn't marry."

"She is so shameless while pestering Prince Jin and slutting with other men." Zeng Zhaofu cursed contemptuously.

"The Song family's tutor is really a mess," Wen Bingqing said disgustedly.

Zeng Zhaofu sneered: "Does the Song family have tutors?"

Jiang Changning clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, my prince finally escaped."

Song Yirou married the second time, and the King of Jin lost one more trouble, but Zhou Duxin was in trouble.

After a period of treatment, Zheng Mingzhu's condition improved, and of course it was impossible to recover as before. She forgot many things, but only remembered Zhou Duxin.

Zhou Duxin was almost driven crazy by her. Just when Jiang Changning went to Prince De's Mansion to attend the third banquet, he asked to meet King Jin.

"Prince, can you release me?"

If he can't afford to offend, he can hide. No matter how hard the Zheng family will never send people to his place, right?

"Are you sure?" King Jin asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, the subordinate is very sure."

"What if I don't agree to what you ask?"

"The lower official follows the prince's instructions."

"You don't complain?"

"No complaint."

King Jin smiled slightly, "The bandits and bandits along the coast of Fujian are rampant, either robbing families or hijacking merchant ships. If you sit idly, it will be a long time since then, you will be afraid that there will be endless troubles. Do you dare to suppress the bandits?"

"The officials will do their best."

"The Ministry of Personnel will issue your appointment letter tomorrow."

"Thank you, Prince." Zhou Duxin bowed, "The emperor left."

(End of this chapter)
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