This winter is not easy for Yang Chengjian.

Shortly after Princess Ji passed away, Princess Chu passed away, and the King of Chu died because of this. When the imperial physician went there, he said that he was a little bad. Princess Changle slipped at home not long ago, and the child in her belly miscarriage, and now she is lying on the bed. However, the most shocking thing is that the entire clan of the governor of Jingzhou was missing. The whole family disappeared overnight.

Yang Chengjian is now troubled by the question of the candidate for the governor of Jingzhou. The place is close to Liangzhou and is also a dangerous place, and it is difficult to choose. The former governor of Jingzhou was from the Wu family army, and he still doesn't know whether she knows about this or whether she has a suitable candidate for generals.

Just when he was reluctant to settle down, Wu Wei finally gave him a name. When Yang Chengjian saw that he had some impression of this person, he was now in Jingzhou. The Wu family army really had no shortage of generals and commanders. Yang Chengjian sighed and asked someone to draft an imperial edict and appoint a new governor of Jingzhou.

After writing the imperial edict, he suddenly remembered a sentence that someone described when he impeached Wu Wei Gong for beating an inner guard a few days ago - "Brutal and arrogant, looking down on the world." Yang Chengjian felt that the description was quite appropriate. Only future generations know whether this is good or bad.

Zhuhua didn't know if the things she had born in the court were related to Prince Ping's Mansion. Since she was banned, she didn't want to think about these messy things, so she just listened to the excitement. She now has a sense of peace of mind since everyone is not doing well.

When it gets cold, the shopkeepers outside or the people in the farm will come to the palace to reply. King Ping is afraid that she will work hard, so he takes over the job. Zhuhua is so happy. She doesn't even want to care about this business now. She only concentrates on various medical books, and as she looks at it, her heart calms down. When she is tired, King Ping will come over to pinch her back.

"I don't know if this child can watch it like this. In the future, it will be good if both men and women can be a doctor."

King Ping didn't know about prenatal education. He heard what she said, so he echoed: "That's right, I can let him follow the Imperial Medicine."

"Doctor Bai is good, but unfortunately he is a little older. By the way, the last time Wu Wei Gong found a little brother who was treating me in prison, and he gave birth to me well."

"Little brother?" Ping Wang almost couldn't control the strength in his hands. He only knew that Zhuhua had said that Wu Wei had found a doctor to take her pulse, and the doctor also gave her a bottle of fetal protection pill. He always thought that this doctor was an old man, at least a middle-aged man, how could he be a teenager?

"You can't call him a little brother, he seems to be not fifteen." Zhuhua smiled. She thought she had told King Ping before, and her memory was a little bad after pregnancy. She thought she had said something and didn't say something. In addition, her temper was bad these days, so she became even more impatient to remember some trivial matters.

A fifteen-year-old boy, Zhuhua seemed to like to joke with a boy of this age. Ping Wang thought with a serious face, and then he stopped pressing her shoulder a few more times.

"That person is probably a gangster, so he usually won't accept disciples."

"There are martial arts women here. People in the martial arts world are so good. Let our children learn martial arts too. When they become a hero, they will be handsome when they think about it."

"Being a doctor in the country is more handsome than being an official in Chang'an?" Ping Wang asked lightly.

Zhuhua heard something was wrong now, and immediately held King Ping's hand and said, "Whatever our children do is handsome, it's up to you."

Ping Wang raised his lips and tried hard to restrain himself from laughing, but his eyes narrowed again. In desperation, he had to look at the smiling Zhuhua with a bitter face.

"It's good to catch your eyes."

"It's natural." Zhuhua said.

In December, the King of Chu and Princess Changle were both cured. Zhuhua also heard that the King of Chu was treated by a monk in white in the white clothes, so she mentioned the matter with King Ping about the monk in white back then, but she did not mention the emperor's spirit, and only said that the monk in white clothes said that she was not suitable to stay in Chang'an.

"Now, the monk's intention was that he wanted my mother to take me to a place to raise him. Unfortunately, he didn't expect this at home. Fortunately, he was all minor illnesses. If I died of illness, it would be too unfair." Zhuhua thought about it and was a little scared, and then shook her eyes at King Ping, "If I grew up in Daqing Mansion, I'm afraid I'd marry the local area, and you would have nothing to do."

"Is there any good young man in the local area?" Ping Wang asked curiously.

Zhuhua was about to make a fuss, but when she saw King Ping smiled, she shut up alertly, "No, I can't compare to you."

Ping Wang smiled and pinched her face, and did not ask any more questions. In the evening, he had a dream, dreaming that Zhuhua married others and lived an ordinary and happy life, and he... He looked at the corpses and muddy blood all over the ground. Some people on the ground he recognized some of them and he did not recognize them. Suddenly, a familiar face opened his eyes in the blood and rushed towards him. His chest was suffocated and suddenly woke up. Zhuhua he was holding was awakened by him. She was still a little confused. She probably guessed that he was having a nightmare, so she reached out to hug him.

"Don't worry, it's okay to have a sleep."

"Yes." Ping Wang responded and stared at her deeply. Fortunately, she was there.

When Zhuhua woke up in the morning, she no longer remembered this. She looked at Ping Wang who helped her put on shoes and smiled slightly, feeling that she had not married the wrong person. Ping Wang also smiled at her, and liked the time when the two of them were alone.

It was just like New Year's Eve. Because of being confined, Zhuhua's family no longer had to go to the palace to have dinner with Yang Chengjian, so the family simply made dumplings at home. Yuan Tai and Tuantuan had never made these, and even Pingwang had never made them. They could not make them as beautiful as Zhuhua. After the dumplings were cooked, they felt that the ugly dumplings were not bad. They even thought that ugly dumplings were even better than those beautiful ones.

Zhuhua started walking around the house to digest food after eating less than ten. She has always had a bad appetite. Although she had eaten all three meals, she didn't feel good. This time she got pregnant was probably the least fat. She looked in the mirror a few days ago and even felt that she had lost weight. The doctors in the palace and Dr. Bai all said that there was no problem with the fetus in her belly, but Zhuhua was still a little worried.

After the New Year, they could not go out to pay New Year's greetings. However, Sun and Yinhua came for a day. Dabao and Erbao had no place to pay New Year's greetings, but they often went there and accompanied Yuantai, who did not forget to study during the Spring Festival. On the 11th day of the first lunar month, Zhuhua felt a little wrong in the morning. According to the days, she would not have given birth until the end of February, and it was the first lunar month, so she should not have been so early in advance. However, after walking in the house for a while, she still felt that it was wrong, so she asked someone to invite Wenpo to come.

When Dabao and Erbao heard about it outside, they immediately volunteered to ride on their horses to help her hire a woman. King Ping quickly asked someone to invite a doctor. After hearing about it, the servants were busy starting to arrange the delivery room. They didn't expect Zhuhua would give birth so early in advance. They had just thought about the Lantern Festival before they started to arrange the delivery room. As soon as the delivery room was arranged, Zhuhua walked in.

"I seem to be broken." Zhuhua said, holding Ping Wang's hand tightly after entering the house.

King Ping also read some medical books with her, knowing that the child will be born immediately once the water breaks, but the wife has not come yet, and he doesn't know what to do.

"You let Qiuyun come in, Dabao and the second treasure have been there for a while, and they are coming back soon." Zhuhua ordered, enduring the pain and lying on the bed first.

Qiuyun had been waiting outside for a long time, and when she heard her call from inside, she walked in.

"You have to be troubled," said King Ping.

"I dare not." Qiu Yun responded quickly, wanting to go up to help Zhuhua check, but seeing that King Ping is still there, hesitated a little. "Prince, this is a delivery room, you'd better go out."

"I'm going to be here." King Ping said heavily while sitting at the head of the bed holding Zhuhua's hand.

The two looked at each other, and Zhuhua smiled slightly, "We have nothing to be taboo now. You are here, watching this child be born."

Anyway, this is quite normal in modern times. Men should watch women give birth to children, Zhuhua thought to herself.

Qiuyun couldn't, so she could only help Zhuhua check. She had only given birth to two, and she didn't dare to let her deliver her child with this experience. However, the three sisters of the Cheng family talked about pig delivery when they were in a farm in the countryside, and they practiced it. This impressed her so deeply that she still remembered what to do step by step, but she didn't expect that one day she would use Zhuhua.

Although Zhuhua suffered from this fetus, she was in a bad mood in the later stage and didn’t eat much, but the fetal position was correct. She was the third child again, so it was not difficult to give birth.

When Dabao and Erbao walked to the door of the delivery room with their wife on their backs, the loud cry of the baby was already heard from the room. The two women looked at each other, not knowing whether to go in.

"Two, please come in and take a look. This time the princess was having a hurry. It was the sister from the mansion who delivered the baby." Qiu Chu urged quickly.

Wenpo then went in and glanced inside. Seeing that the prince was the same, he couldn't help but pause. But at this moment, it was too late for them to say anything. After they immediately cleaned their hands, they went in to complete the subsequent steps.

"Congratulations to the prince, he is a young man." A stable woman said after washing the child and wrapping it.

King Ping had known that he was a young man, so he said reward. At this moment, Qiuyun washed his hands and told him outside, making him so happy that the people who were waiting outside clapped their hands. After a while, the room was finally packed up, and Zhuhua was feeding milk, looking at the baby in the cradle.

"This child is so young, even younger than Tuan Renyuan."

"It will be big in the future, just be safe and safe." King Ping comforted and turned his words elsewhere: "By the way, what do the child want to call me? I'll let you pick the listed words later."

Zhuhua thought for a while, looked at her thin young son and said, "Why not call me Yuan Yu?"

When King Ping heard this, he thought of Yuan Jin, who was in short life, and nodded slightly, "Okay. What's that nickname?"

Zhuhua originally thought about "Genggu" jokingly, but now, she thought of another: "Every family. We are Tuan Duan Yuanyuan."

"Okay, just call him a family." Ping Wang smiled comfortably, "This child will choose the day to come out. Tuan Renyuan is the second day of the second month of the second month of the lunar month, and they are all in pairs, but he is single, and he is born on the eleventh day of the first lunar month."

"It's also the fate of their siblings."

After she had her breastfeeded, Tuantuanyuan also changed into clean clothes and entered the delivery room. Tuantuan led Yuanyuan to see her little brother, but when she saw the red baby in the cradle, Yuanyuan frowned unhappily.

"Ugly." She said to her little brother.

Zhuhua suddenly laughed and said deliberately: "Yuanyuan looked like this when she was just born."

Yuanyuan looked at her and looked at King Ping again. Seeing King Ping nodding, she changed her words and said, "Beautiful."

"Little Man Spirit." Zhuhua smiled.

After a while, Sun and others also came. She also breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that Zhu Peanut had a son.

"Just have a son."

"I'm not afraid of not having it." Zhuhua's tone became arrogant now.

Sun gave her helpless look and asked her with some concern when others were watching every house outside: "I see you are so thin this time and have a premature birth again. Is this milk enough?"

Zhuhua thought for a while and said, "Something is not enough. I will ask someone to invite a nurse to come. I will beat the nurse out until he is one year old."

"Do you have the right person?"

"I haven't paid it back. I can feed it for a few more days."

"Then don't bother. I've found two for you. I'll let them come over. You can choose one to stay." With the fact that Yinhua was weaned for a while, Sun kept one more. Looking at Zhuhua's figure, she guessed that there was no milk in her baby, which really made her guess. Fortunately, she was ready in advance, otherwise in the first month of the year, Prince Ping's Mansion was in a custody again, and it would be difficult to pick the good one immediately.

Zhuhua looked at Sun gratefully: "Mom, you are so nice."

"Just know, I'm not angry with me in the future."

"I'm so obedient, much more caring than my intestines, but I don't remember when I've been angry with you."

Sun glared at her helplessly, and saw that although she had lost weight, she was energetic, and finally felt relieved. She knew that Zhuhua was in a bad mood these days. Although everyone advised her and she always smiled, she could see that. She was really afraid that she would have something like Princess Ji next door. Fortunately, she was fine. After a few days, she would have to go to various temples to make a wish to add more money for incense and oil.

This time the child was born, the gifts from all parties were reduced by a little, but Cheng Dashan, who had always liked his grandson, added an extra gift. This was probably his last grandson, so he naturally had to feel a little bit of pain; the gifts sent by the Wuwei Gong Mansion were not reduced. What surprised Zhuhua, the scholar-in-law of Hanlin Academy actually gave the gifts, which were a picture of birds he drew himself.

Is this confidence or save money? Zhuhua complains.

She remembered that King Ping had painted a similar painting, but the one of King Ping's wild interests was full of wildness. The bird of Dan Xueshu looked at the sky and seemed to be about to soar into the sky. Zhuhua glanced at it and handed the painting to King Ping and asked him to deal with it by himself. King Ping thought about it and added a wild goose in the direction the bird was looking at, and then took the opportunity to send the painting back to Dan Xueshu. Zhuhua didn't say anything after knowing it. Instead, she thought carefully about whether there were any famous painters named Dan in Kang Chao who had been circulated in later generations. If there were, let him make up for one, otherwise he would lose.
Chapter completed!