Chapter 1108 Entering Beijing
After a while, the child was sent back to the delivery room. Xuehan had already cleaned up. It was raining outside and the smell of blood in the house was not allowed. The smell of blood was still very strong because Xuehan didn't like incense and didn't sing it in the house.
Xuehan looked at his daughter, but in the end she was so tired that she kept fighting with her eyes, and then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Rong Chuan came in and smelled the bloody smell and his legs were a little soft. He was so much blood shed. When he saw his wife's pale face again, he felt so distressed that he sat down carefully at the edge of the bed and gently held his wife's hand.
Zhulan has not gone out, not only because she missed her daughter, but also because she had been sitting with her daughter for too long, and her back hurt so she needed to take a while. "Xuehan is fine, she's fine after she wakes up. She knows she's using all her strength now."
Rong Chuan raised his head and stopped. He saw Niang Qingzi's hand, with finger marks on his hands, "Mom, your hand?"
Zhulan started moving her hands, and her hands were really miserable, "Your wife held it."
Rong Chuan felt guilty, "I worry about my mother today."
Zhulan didn't care. The female official and midwife in the delivery room left. Only Shui Woman looked at the child. Zhulan thought for a while and asked, "Your daughter was born today, and sweet rain fell from the sky outside. What do you think?"
Rong Chuan was outside just now, and his sister-in-law just said that her daughter would be born later. Her father also had this meaning, "Mom, my son was raised by you and your father. My son is not stupid. My daughter is just a little lucky and does not take up the best time."
Zhulan smiled, there was no way. In the ancient people's environment, it was even more superstitious, especially the birth of the eight characters, "It's good that you can think so. You no longer need a very lucky daughter to bless you with your identity."
She could guess some of the thoughts of the Ningguo Duke Mansion before she went out. For the Song family and others who did not know the truth, the Ningguo Duke Mansion is quite declining now and needs a huge happy event. Marquis Ning felt sorry for Rong Chuan, but because Rong Chuan is really a status, Marquis Ning would not feel that he is very blessed. The emperor's granddaughter is more blessed.
Rong Chuan whispered: "Mom, my son is afraid. My daughter is smart and can choose the time to be born. My son is really afraid that he will take up the time. The next drought will make my daughter ask for rain."
No matter what identity is, under heavy pressure, his daughter will only be a victim. Moreover, he does not want his daughter to be too arrogant. His parents have always said that ordinary is a blessing. He always thinks that the greater the responsibility, the heavier the burden. It is good to be ordinary and happy.
Zhulan curled her lips with satisfaction, "It's fine if you know it."
As long as Rong Chuan knows it, the emperor will not think too much. The emperor feels guilty towards Rong Chuan. As for the queen, when the female official was there, she has already said what she should have said. I believe the queen understands it.
In the palace, the emperor and the prince were standing by the window looking at the rain curtain outside the window. The prince was very happy, "Father, it's raining."
The emperor laughed, "Yes, it's raining, it's a heavy rain, and the drought will be alleviated, happy events, happy events."
He paused and asked Eunuch Liu, "Is Rongchuan's child born?"
Eunuch Liu had not received the news yet and was about to reply, the young master came in, "Report to the emperor, half an hour ago, Prince Ning was happy to have a noble daughter, weighing six pounds."
When Eunuch Liu heard this, he congratulated him: "Congratulations to the Emperor."
The emperor signaled the young master to go down and was happy to have his own granddaughter. Then he thought more, "Has it been half an hour since it rained?"
The prince immediately understood what his father was asking, "No."
The emperor was silent for a moment and laughed, "This girl is a lucky, clever girl. She takes over her blessings and is still not at the limelight. She is worthy of being the granddaughter I am looking forward to."
The prince also smiled. He was not a person without a heart, but could tolerate the King of Qi, not to mention his own younger brother. He didn't care about his niece who was very blessed. He didn't take such a great fortune now. He liked it even more. He felt that he was born by his own younger brother, and his children were very popular.
The emperor happily went to find the name he had chosen very early, "When the imperial physician took the pulse, I asked whether it was a man or a woman. Look, it was just the names of girls."
The prince is aiming at his father, so he really has a holy hand that can touch men and women in his hand. Father, you have exposed it.
The next morning, Zhulan woke up and saw Zhou Shuren. Zhou Shuren was wiping the ointment on his wife's hands. When she saw her awake, she muttered, "This is just a daughter, let's try someone else."
Zhulan felt sweet in her heart. She felt sorry for her, "Have you ever seen her granddaughter?"
Zhou Shuren put down the ointment and blew on his wife's hand, "I've seen it. The little girl looks good. By the way, her name has been given. The emperor has given it, and the emperor has given it, and the elder brother-in-law Liu has given it first."
Zhulan asked, "What's the name?"
Zhou Shuren curled his lips, "Linxi."
When Zhulan heard that the emperor only gave the name, Ning Linxi and Zhang Linxi, she lowered her voice and asked, "Hermon Liu has come and said something else?"
Zhou Shuren knew his wife's concerns, so he was quite worried, so he came over to check it out early in the morning and knocked on Rongchuan, "Eunuch Liu didn't say much, but just looked at the child and went back, and brought the Queen's gift."
Zhulan was relieved. The emperor and the queen felt guilty towards Rong Chuan. Their minds were also clear, "That's good."
When Zhou Shuren arrived at the yamen, "The child is born, you can go home today. I have enough sleep in the Ministry of Revenue."
Zhulan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll get it back home later."
Zhou Shuren was satisfied only when he had a wife at home. "Well, then I'll go to the Ministry of Revenue first."
"good."
Zhulan waited for Zhou Shuren to leave before she got up. Her hands were really hurt. She sat by the window and looked at the heavy rain outside the window. Zhulan was in a light mood.
While combing the mistress's hair, Mrs. Song said, "Just-in-law came over and said that the child would not be able to wash three years, and he said it would be better to be low-key."
Zhulan knew it in her mind. This was what Rong Chuan and her husband said. It would be good not to wash three. It should be low-key so as not to be swearing. "Well, we'll clean up later and we'll go home."
Mrs. Song, “Yes.”
Zhulan looked at her daughter after breakfast. Her daughter looked better and saw her mother's eyes fell on her mother's hands, "Mom, my daughter is unfilial."
Zhulan, "Okay, my mother's hands are fine. Seeing that you are resting well, I'm going back too."
"Um."
Zhulan told her to pay attention to during the confinement period. Finally, she saw that her granddaughter had breastfeed before getting up and leaving home.
This heavy rain fell for a day and night. After the rain was clear, the water of the Zhou family's lake accumulated a lot of water, and a heavy rain relieved the drought.
Because the Duke of Ningguo's Mansion did not handle the third year of the 3rd, only those who were familiar with each other gave gifts, and more attention was paid to the heavy rain. It was said that this heavy rain was a large-scale rain, and it rained in the drought states. The emperor and the prince were very happy.
Time flies very quickly, and in a blink of an eye it took more than ten days. Two more rains in the past ten days, and heavy rain is not small, completely relieving the drought.
Chapter completed!