When Prince Chu came back from the outside, his face immediately darkened when he heard that the wet nurse and the wet nurse had left. These days, not only were the wet nurse and the wet nurse hard to bear, he was also hard to bear. The two of them stuck together during the day, and even at night, the child wouldn't be allowed to sleep in the cradle. No one knew, but it was a joke as to why there were so many servant girls eating together. But she wouldn't let the child go, she forced him to sleep between them, with such a tender little person lying there, and he was afraid that if he fell asleep and pressed himself down, he would have to go far away and sleep next to the bed, which was not a small bed, but every night he slept shakily, feeling as if he would fall down and roll over in the air and wake up at once.
Afterwards, when he took this advice, Bai Qianfan took it into consideration. She then moved the child inside, leaned on her side, and became a country with the child, leaving the child outside. If he stuck her face up to her and wanted to make a little move, she would take the child to talk. Heir would always stare at him with her large eyes, but under the gazes of the two, his little heart would be blown away by the wind.
Yue Zi was almost done sitting, he had endured for so long, but the more he endured, the more he felt that there was no hope, and in Yue Zi's case, it was as if Bai Qianfan took care of the child as if nothing had happened. By right, Yue Zi was already like this, he shouldn't have competed with his own son for favors, and even if others were to find out, it would be laughable for him to continue like this, but he had heard that a wife forgot her mother, and a son forgot her husband.
Initially, he patted his chest and vowed to give the name, but it was almost a full moon. The name had yet to appear, and after flipping through a few ancient books, there were only a few words that entered his eyes, but he felt that they were not worthy of that wise Heir.
Therefore, when Bai Qianfan told him about the departure of the nanny and the wet nurse, he only gave a light "oh" and did not take this opportunity to express her dissatisfaction.
As usual, Bai Qianfan asked about the name, "Have you not thought of it yet?" She shook the child's white and fat arm, "How about we call him strong? Look at how strong he is."
Morong Gan, "..." After thinking for almost a month, he finally came up with a name that made him lose his teeth.
"Or …" Think about it. "
"It looks like it will be a full moon soon, Head Steward has already started organizing it, but for you, the name is still there without a trace, I have never seen such a tiresome father." She held the child in his arms and gently stroked his head. He whispered, "Our son's hair is so good. It's so thin and soft, like a little girl."
Morong Gan glanced at it, "It's useless, this is a fetus, after a month, you have to shave it."
"How ugly is that?" Bai Qianfan pushed the child's hair away to look at it. "Fortunately, the son's head is also beautiful. "Eh, what is this?" As she spoke, she carefully lifted the hair on the child's head and widened her eyes. "Ya, it's a little gold dragon."
When he was just born, the nanny had looked around to check that the child's body was clean and had no birthmarks at all. She was a flawless person, but it turned out that it was not that, it was on the head of her head, covered by her hair.
If one looked carefully, he would indeed look like a little dragon, with its head held high and tail raised high, and even its little claws ready. Prince Chu was overjoyed, as expected of his son, he even had such an extraordinary birthmark.
Bai Qianfan looked on excitedly, then suddenly had an idea, "Why don't we take the word 'morning'? Our name is Fei Chen, a dragon flying in the sky, how great is that?"
Morong Gan, "..." If the Crown Prince were to know about this, he would have to suspect that their motives were impure.
"Not good, he's only the crown prince, not a prince. He can't afford to bear that name." He thought for a moment, "How about we call him Lin, the Qilin, or Morong Lin? The Qilin is a auspicious beast, it will definitely help him grow up safely. "
"Good," Bai Qianfan was very satisfied. "Little Qilin, not bad, it's also similar to his birthmark.
Morong Gan looked at his son's big black eyes and muttered to himself. "He thinks it's a piece of beautiful jade, let's call it Ziyu."
Bai Qianfan's eyes were filled with worship as he looked at him, "Your Highness, you're really awesome," he suddenly frowned, "You managed to think of something so fast, what have you been thinking about for the past month?"
Morong Gan, "..."
No matter what, the Heir finally had his own name. Bai Qianfan affectionately called him Lin'er, which made the Prince Chu's eyes red.
"What do I call you, Man?"
Morong Gan, "..." Let's just call him Prince …
"Only you and me know about the Lin'er's birthmark, don't tell anyone else."
"Why?" Bai Qianfan asked curiously: "You can't even tell me Yue Guiyi and the others?"
"No, if one more person knows, the Lin'er would be in more danger."
Bai Qianfan did not understand, how a birthmark could involve danger, she was a little anxious, "Explain to me clearly, how is Lin'er in danger?"
Morong Gan laughed bitterly, he hoped that he was worrying too much, but since ancient times, it had always been like this, but as long as someone around Tian Zi had an auspicious sign, this person's fate would never be good.
Initially, he didn't want to say it, afraid that Bai Qianfan and the crown prince might have a grudge, but since his wife was too nervous for their son, she would definitely pursue the matter to the end. He could only give her a rough idea and tell her about the Son of Heaven's taboo.
Bai Qianfan's mouth was agape, she was stunned for a moment, then said: "So my son has a dragon above his head, and is about to be killed?"
"Second brother is not that kind of person, but it's still better not to spread it. After all, this kind of thing can be done easily, for the safety of Lin'er, just treat it as a secret."
Bai Qianfan was worried: "If I have to shave my head after the full moon, wouldn't it expose me?"
"You can keep your hair forever." Morong Gan said: "I have coincidentally covered up this small part of my life."
In fact, even if he was to cut open the hair, it would be difficult to find it if he didn't look carefully. After all, it was a very small design and the dragon's body was slender and black.
Bai Qianfan pulled up the child's hair and covered it a little more in the middle, buzzing loudly, "What's so good about being an emperor, being restricted in every aspect and forced to marry so many wives, my son doesn't care, he's a country owner happily, it's good to eat, drink, and be free."
Morong Gan: "Why do you want to be a rich person?"
"To be like Housekeeper Shi and the rest, you see how much more freedom Ying Ying has, if you want the wind to blow, if you want the rain to fall, wouldn't that be great?!" She sighed, "I don't know if she went to the northwest, but she didn't bring back a letter."
Morong Gan looked at her, and said with a smile that was yet not a smile, "Why is there only one?
Bai Qianfan snorted, "You're petty."