Chapter 942

Now that you know it's a little boy, your name must be determined.

Zhao Changyuan nodded and said, "how about calling Zhao Fengyu?"

Gong Yue said, "is it too orthodox?"

"He will be the future emperor of the kingdom of Luo. Of course, the more orthodox the better. If you don't like it, you can take another one. " Zhao Changyuan road.

Gong Yueyue shook his head: "forget it, I can't get a name."

Zhao Changyuan smiled and comforted: "don't worry, you can think slowly. You can also think of one for another child when he is born."

Gong Yueyue looked at him and said seriously, "do you really want him to be the future emperor? Is that really good? "

"What's wrong? You are my woman, the future emperor of the kingdom of Luo. You can only come out of your stomach, no one can." Zhao Changyuan said.

Gong Yue smiled, said so many words, felt a burst of weakness, slightly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhao Changyuan didn't wake her up again. Seeing that the sky outside was gradually brightening, he decided to start the next plan.

Now he is gradually confident that even if Gong Yueyue wants to revive others, she will not gamble with her life.

Because they already have strong feelings and a life involvement, no one will leave anyone in the future.

He stood up. The servant girls outside had heard their voices and stood outside early waiting for orders.

When Zhao Changyuan came to her, he said, "take good care of her and give her whatever you need."

"Yes." The servant girl bowed her head and tensed herself. She didn't dare to have any idea of surpassing.

Zhao Changyuan just took two steps and said, "if she wakes up and looks for me, tell her I'll be back soon."

"... yes." The servant girl replied again and felt that the emperor was really a good man and was really good to the queen.

Zhao Changyuan returned to his study and handled all the things accumulated in his hand. After that, it was already bright.

Yinmou strode in, knelt in front of Zhao Changyuan and said, "congratulations to the emperor, washed dragon."

"Get up." Zhao Changyuan closed a piece of Gong colored paper, handed it to him and said, "send this thing back to the imperial temple and order him to become the prince."

Yinmou was surprised, but he didn't think much about the feelings between him and Gong Yueyue. He took the paper and smiled.

"Sect leader, just give it to the palace. I'm afraid some ministers are not convinced?" Yinmou couldn't help saying.

Zhao Changyuan picked his eyebrows and said, "what are they not convinced of?"

Yin Mou said with a smile, "sect leader, do you really know or fake? Many of them want to have a relationship with you, but you refuse them. Now send Gong Yueyue's child back and directly say that it is the prince. After thinking about it, they must not be convinced? "

Zhao Changyuan said discontentedly, "if they think more, I will send them back to their hometown."

"This is not a long-term plan. Besides, it's not right for a dignified prince whose mother has no identity?" Yinmou couldn't help saying.

Zhao Changyuan smiled and said, "you don't need to worry about these things at all. When you finish handling the things here, you will naturally do everything you should do when you return to the capital."

Yin Mou touched his nose with a dry smile. The reason why he said this was actually what Biyun told him.

No matter what you think, I think what Biyun said is quite reasonable. However, seeing Zhao Changyuan at the moment, it seems that they don't need to worry at all.

After returning to the capital, the sect leader will give Gong Yueyue her identity.

Gong Yueyue lies in bed and has good food and drink every day. When she needs to see her son, a special wet nurse will hold her in front of her.

The white and fat child's skin shows a pink and tender red. It's soft and weak. It's sweet to tremble, as if even the heart will melt together.

The wet nurse is not very old. She looks like she is in her twenties. She looks more euphemistic and beautiful. Judging from her actions and words, she is also a woman with rest.

After giving the child to her, Gong Yueyue gradually let go of her heart. She won't worry about anything anymore. She just hopes that the child can grow up safely.

After having children, she only felt that her life had become enriched and she had many different expectations for the future.

Although his identity is very special for Zhao Changyuan and may be the emperor of the kingdom of Luo in the future, it is completely different in her heart.

No matter what his identity is, it always belongs to her son. It is a piece of meat falling from her body that she cherishes very much.

Nanny Xu stood respectfully by the bed. Zhao Fengyu was placed on the bed, staring at a pair of big round eyes, full of joy.

"Madam, the prince's health is very good and very sensible. At a glance, he knows that he will be a Mingjun in the future." Nanny Xu said with a smile.

Gong Yueyue looked at the child in his arms with a smile, followed by a light smile and said, "I have no expectations for Mingjun. I just hope he can grow up safely and without illness. Everything will be smooth in the future, which is his greatest blessing."

Nanny Xu smiled and replied, "yes, it will. The prince's life is so good. With his wife and the emperor behind him, of course it will be smooth."

Yes, he is the prince. He will be appointed as the prince by the emperor soon. He has such a high status at a young age. Why is it not smooth?

Gong Yueyue smiled noncommittally and didn't take mammy Xu's words to heart. No one could tell what would happen in the future. Everything depends on his nature.

Just after saying this, Zhao Fengyu, who was lying in bed, burst into tears. Gong Yueyue became flustered from being distracted. She couldn't take care of her children at all.

As a new mother, she has never brought a child, and she doesn't know what happened to the child. She just feels overwhelmed when she cries.

Xu nanny held the child in her arms and comforted the adults sitting on the bed first. "Madam, he has to eat every other hour now. I think he's hungry."

Gong Yueyue blinked and asked in confusion, "are you really hungry?"

Mammy Xu nodded, held her in her arms and comforted her. She got up and saluted and said, "the maidservant is going to feed the prince. Leave first."

Gong Yueyue looked at her leaving back and felt very lost. She didn't know how to feed a piece of meat that belonged to her child and fell from her body.

If she hadn't lived among the nobility and didn't have the help of a wet nurse, she really didn't know how to deal with such a difficult thing. I'm afraid she would be in a hurry.

Biyun brought the tea to her with a smile and said softly, "Miss, you see how strong the prince is when he cries. It will be fine."

"When I saw him crying, I didn't know what he wanted. It was a failure." Gong Yue smiled and shook his head.

"If it were me, I wouldn't know what that means. We haven't been mothers. It's understandable." Biyun comforted.