After a cry in the delivery room, the midwife came out with a swaddling baby, smiled as if she had eaten honey and said, "Congratulations, uncle. Don't worry, girl has given birth to a young master."
"Son?"
Fang Xing went over to look at the wrinkled little face in his swaddling clothes and asked, "how about Mo Chou?"
After Mo Chou entered the waiting period, Fang woke up and gave a lot of things to several midwives, so the midwives' mouth was as sweet as honey.
"Uncle, don't worry. The girl's body is good and her production is quite smooth. Sit down well and ensure nothing."
Fang woke up, nodded, took the swaddling clothes, and casually ordered, "thank you very much, old seven, reward."
Xin Laoqi came forward and took out some purses. The midwife smiled and shouted inside, "uncle, you've got a reward."
"Thank you, uncle!"
There were also two midwives inside. When they heard another reward, they all cheered.
The atmosphere was so happy. Fang woke up in an inexplicably better mood. Looking at the child, he said, "the nickname is Huanhuan. Let your mother not be sad."
The midwife went in to divide her purse and passed on Fang's words to Mochou.
Mo Chou's face was full of sweat and her hair was soaked. Her slightly wrinkled eyebrows gradually relaxed and murmured, "Huanhuan... Mo Chou..."
A drop of tears fell from the corner of her eyes. When the midwife saw that she was worried about Fang Xing and scolded them for their poor care, she quickly whispered, "girl, don't cry, be careful of the root cause of the disease."
Mo Chou shook his head and said weakly, "don't be afraid, I'm happy..."
A midwife said with a smile, "isn't it! We deliver babies specially for large families. Xun Qi's family has also gone a lot, but I haven't seen anyone as affectionate as uncle. Girl, you are blessed!"
Mo Chou nodded, "yes, I am blessed, and so are the children."
At this time, someone outside carefully opened the curtain and came in. When a midwife saw it, she was almost frightened and hurried to say, "uncle, it's unlucky that men can't enter the delivery room!"
Mo Chou also whispered, "Sir, hurry out."
Fang Xing came over with his swaddling clothes and said casually, "what's unlucky? We led the army to kill countless people. Any lonely souls and wild ghosts dare not come close. Don't worry."
Fang Xing put the child on the side, then helped Mo Chou in, put the child on her pillow and said, "this child is blessed at first sight. I will plan his future slowly. Don't worry, you will be blessed after all."
Mo Chou nodded. Fang woke up, took the towel, gently wiped the sweat stains off her face, and whispered, "sleep."
"My Lord, your Highness has sent a congratulatory gift."
Zhu Zhanji gave Mo Chou's mother Chen to come in with a jade pendant in her hand.
Mo Chou struggled to remember his thanks. Fang woke up and pressed her and said, "it's OK. Just take it."
So the jade pendant was put in a small red cloth bag and put in the swaddling clothes. The midwife said happily that she could keep the child from getting sick through Zhu Zhanji's noble spirit.
"His name is Fang Jian. I hope he is a strong child with fewer diseases and disasters in his life."
……
It's hard to be in confinement. I eat tasteless food and the room is almost airtight. This environment is very tolerable.
Half a month later, the royal doctor solemnly announced that Mo Chou's body recovered well and the child's body was also good.
For the past half a month, he was almost detained here by Fang Xing. Don't worry about any trouble with his children. Fang Xing let him see it. It's crazy.
Fang woke up and gave a thank-you gift, and then smiled for a long time.
Fang Xing has many sons, but many people outside have lost their sons.
When Zhu Zhanji ordered all localities to check the bad deeds of petty officials, most of them thought it was a gust of wind.
But when the people of duzha hospital and the official department went down, they didn't eat and invite. Regardless of friendship, we knew that his highness was taught by the former Emperor and never lacked a tough side in his wrist.
The inventory of various places is in full swing. People are arrested everywhere, gradually spreading, and everyone is in danger
"Your Highness, those petty officials have bitten out many officials."
It was a position to offend people, so Bao Hua had nothing to complain about. But Wei Zhi was a little bitter. The officials below were in a mess, and their complaints about the Ministry of officials could almost drown Jinling City.
"So what?"
Zhu Zhanji said coldly. The old God took a look at Bao Hua and trembled in his heart. He thought he saw Zhu Di.
Wei Zhi said with a bitter smile: "Your Highness, if you climb and bite again, the officialdom in the South will be completely chaotic!"
He didn't say anything: it was only in the era of cruel officials!
Zhu Zhanji said faintly, "that's simple. Since you don't want to be bitten, clean it up yourself."
Uh!
Zhu Zhanji's reaction was so fast that Wei Zhi understood it.
His highness, the crown prince, has long had an idea. This is to use climbing and biting to force local officials to take the initiative to clean up petty officials!
"Go, the palace is waiting for news."
Zhu Zhanji squinted and played with a new jade pendant in his hand, looking calm.
This is the crown prince!
Bao Hua saluted and left. After leaving the big house, Wei Zhi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with lingering fear: "just now, I thought the emperor was sitting there. That means are almost the same! There is no way for us to retreat."
Bao Hua nodded and said, "just now I think so, but... Your Highness's means are too hard, and I don't know whether it's a blessing or a curse."
Wei Zhi said, "who else dares to rebel?"
"Make way!"
At this time, Bao Hua and Wei Zhi subconsciously flashed to the roadside, and then looked up angrily to see who was so domineering.
"Eh! Is it a messenger?"
A group of cavalry was galloping towards this side with a messenger. Looking at the dust on them, most of them came a long way.
"It's urgent!"
Bao Hua said, "it must be from the capital. What happened?"
They had something in mind. After returning to their respective yamen, they arranged for people to go down and explain to local officials, and then sent people to inquire about the messenger's news.
……
"Meat charming?"
Zhu Zhanji had some doubts: "can the meat charming really pass through Harie and Yili? And dare to attack Hami Wei?"
The messenger said the details. Zhu Zhanji immediately drove everyone out, then stared at the messenger and asked, "how are the vassal kings?"
When the news came that the vassal system was to be changed in the capital, Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing felt too anxious, and a meat fan messenger was not enough to make Zhu gaochi call Fang back.
The messenger said, "Your Highness, most of the vassal kings everywhere have complaints. Only the king of Jin agrees, saying that as soon as your Majesty's will arrives, the king of Jin will obey it immediately."
"That's deception!"
The messenger was startled when he heard the voice behind him. This is a secret. Who is so bold? And the bodyguard outside the door didn't stop
"Zhu Jiyu didn't have many supporters in the king's house of Jin. Except for his own department, he can abandon it. Therefore, he took the opportunity to eradicate his dissidents and gave his majesty a difficult problem."
When the messenger saw that Fang woke up, he hurriedly said, "Xing Hebo, your majesty has called you back to Beijing. The meat is coming."
"Meat charming?"
Fang woke up instantly and asked, "shouldn't there be many people?"
"More than 1000 people."
"That's what I touched. I'm so brave. I'm interested in seeing the messenger."
……
When Fang Xing came out of Jinling City with half of the black thorns, one man and three horses, I don't know how many people were celebrating with each other.
"He's gone."
Wang Yuan looked a little strange, not happy, but sorry.
"If he stays for another half a year, people in the South will hate his bones!"
"Teacher, as soon as he left, many of his original complaints about his highness dissipated."
Huang Jian said with some regret.
Wang Yuan smiled and said, "as soon as Fang woke up and left, those people felt less threat, naturally relaxed, and the time was too good!"
Huang Jian also said with a smile, "his concubine and child are still in Jinling."
Wang Yuan looked at him and said faintly, "who dares to move the mother and son?"
Huang Jian said, "it's easy to say if you move him. If you move the mother and son, you won't die."
"Just understand."
Wang yuanlue said with a warning. He didn't want to be watched by Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing, and finally ended up like Mujian and others.
Fang Xing's departure made the South more festive, and half a month later, when a team of sergeants escorted several carriages north, no one paid attention.
……
Mo Chou opened the curtain in the carriage and looked back at Jinling City. He said with some melancholy, "brother, how long can we come back this time?"
"Miss, when uncle goes south again, we can come back and have a look."
"Well, brother Yuanxing looks after my parents' tomb, but I feel sad and always feel sorry for my parents..."
"Miss, when the young master grows up, just let him come at that time. You'd better hurry in and be careful of blowing. You'll have a headache when you get old."