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One hundred and forty-one


Not enough etiquette is not enough to survive.

Old Mrs.

Wei smiled and then heard Princess Jin exclaim in a low voice: "The little prince is awake."

The little prince was so noble that he said he was going to have his third bath, but actually he postponed it for two days until five days after he landed, just because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to withstand the trouble.

His little person was wrapped in bright yellow swaddling clothes.

Every time he moved his eyebrows and mouth, the people underneath him would tremble in fear.

Everything in the outer palace was taken care of by Concubine De and the female officials sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

The feudal princes simply went to the inner palace to see the precious little prince.

Princess Jin even went up to take a look, but who knew that she picked up the baby's clothes?

, the little prince actually pursed his lips and seemed about to cry, and was a little shocked.

The little prince really kicked up his legs and burst into tears.

His wrinkled little face had not fully stretched out.

He cried like a little old man, and all the women in the palace rushed up to him.

Wen Po and wet nurse hugged him and tried to coax him, but they still couldn't coax him.

Old Mrs.

Fang brought her daughter-in-law to deliver new clothes and fruits.

Seeing that the queen was anxious, she quickly stood up and took a few trembling steps forward. , looked at it and laughed: "You can cry with strength, he is a strong little prince."

She is the queen's biological mother.

After saying this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Empress Fang just frowned: "I don't know who I follow this temper.

I'm really impatient.

I cried all night last night, and several wet nurses watched, but I still can't stand it.

When I woke up this morning, my voice was a little hoarse." ” When she said this, the feudal princesses did not dare to speak again.

Old Mrs.

Fang frowned, as if she wanted to say something, but she held it back after all.

After hearing reports from outside that fragrant soup had been prepared for bathing, she carried the child outside.

In order to bathe the little prince, another golden basin was made according to the one specially made by Empress Ming when she gave birth to her legitimate son.

Hot soup made of tiger bones, mugwort leaves and other materials was poured into the golden basin, and the heat spread everywhere.

There was no queen mother in the palace, so Mrs.

Fang, the grandmother, added the first spoonful of water, and added many kinds of gold anklets, small gold tables, small gold abacus, small gold pens and other things, and said a few words with a smile on her face.

Auspicious words such as longevity, longevity, longevity, and so on.

Following closely was Concubine Jing, the only remaining concubine in the palace.

Then came the princesses of each vassal.

The little prince's head was supported by the nanny, and the dirt was carefully washed away before he was put into the golden basin to bathe.

He was still young and was afraid of water.

When he got into the water, he would grab his hands everywhere and cry hoarsely.

Even Queen Fang was shocked, and she shouted loudly that she quickly picked up the little prince.

But only halfway through the ceremony, Mrs.

Fang held her daughter's hand and whispered to her: "My dearest lady, the louder you cry, the more auspicious it is.

You can't coax her."

After saying that, it was Mrs.

Wei who came forward and put on a handful of chives.

Wei An seemed to be curious, and squatted down next to him.

The little prince's hands were scratching everywhere, so Wei An also stretched out his hand, and was immediately caught by the little prince.

Strangely enough, as soon as she held the little prince's hand, although the little prince cried hard, he stopped wailing with a hoarse voice and opened his eyes to look around.

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Queen Fang felt relieved.

After all the blood and stains on the little prince's body were washed away, the nanny and the palace servants quickly dried him, put on the new scarlet clothes sent by his mother-in-law, and wrapped him in bright yellow swaddling clothes. pay When Empress Fang got it, she said with a smile: "Please hold the little prince in your arms and worship the thirteen gods to thank the gods and pray that the little prince will live a long life, have good ears and eyesight, and have no worries, and turn misfortune into good luck, and adversity into good fortune."

Queen Fang did as she was told.

This time, I was really praying for God's blessing, to bless the little prince to grow up smoothly and be safe and healthy throughout his life.

I didn’t know it before I was a mother, and I always thought about how to raise a child after he was born, and how to tell him to work hard.

But when I suffered and struggled to lose such a piece of flesh, I realized why there are so many cases in the world of loving mothers and failed children.

Let alone other things, they are just such a soft ball.

When they wake up, they open their eyes and smile at you.

Even if he wanted the moon in the sky, she could not wait to pick it for him.

After worshiping the gods, he sat down and took a breath, beckoned Wei An over, and asked her very gently: "Why did the little prince stop crying when you held his hand?"

She remembered that she had never seen Wei An.

She wanted to meet before, but things kept delaying her every time.

Later, when she was adopted to Prince Zheng, she was supposed to meet, but she was about to give birth, so she postponed it again.

Nothing was more important than her giving birth to a child.

"The little sister in the family cries the most when she takes a bath."

Wei An lowered his head and said in a thin voice: "The grandmothers said that when people give their children a bath, they don't take off all their clothes because they are born for the sake of children.

I was timid and afraid of being frightened.

I thought, although the aunts were holding the little prince’s little arms, there was nothing in the little prince’s hands that could be grasped.

After all, he was afraid, so I reached out and grabbed the little prince.

Prince, make him less afraid."

All the princesses in the room laughed.

After laughing, everyone had their own thoughts.

Why does Miss Wei Qi look different every time I see her?

How did you teach this child to be sharp, merciless, low-status, and coquettish and well-behaved to please others?

The person who used to be so sharp-tongued that Mrs.

Shoushan couldn't eat for several days in a row, said such innocent and childish words, they really couldn't bear it.

Even Old Mrs.

Fang laughed: "That's not what you said.

This child obviously loves and protects his younger siblings.

Although children grow up when they see water, they are also very afraid of water.

You have to be careful the first few times.

Next Don’t forget again, you have to give the little prince something to grab.”

This was not because the nannies were not careful.

When the little prince went into the water to bathe, he should have held the golden abacus and other objects in his hands.

However, the little prince was so frightened that he threw away everything he could hold on to.

They still received the reward, so they had no objections.

They responded respectfully and congratulated Empress Fang: "Your Majesty is sincere and sincere.

The little prince will definitely be safe and healthy and live a long life."

Empress Fang smiled softly and nodded, then touched Wei An's head: "You are rare."

Then she asked Wei An with a smile: "Last time I heard that you made a scent called Ban Yue, what will you do next time?"

When I have time, I will send you a copy here, I also like this.”

Wei An responded respectfully.

Princess Changying sat under Princess Duan, her eyes narrowed, her smile did not reach her eyes, and her whole body looked like an ice sculpture.

I had underestimated Wei An, but he turned out to be a really capable and capable person.

No wonder my daughter would suffer under her hands

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