Xu Yiyi raised his hand and called several people to come in and help open the box.
When all the boxes were opened and placed in front of Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao covered his mouth and made a shocked sound. "Oh my God!"
"Oh my God!" Tang Yang and Xu Yi couldn't help but exclaimed. Tang Yang was so restrained. He couldn't help it.
Who would have thought that today's royal family and today's emperor would do such simple, crude, vulgar and scumbag things?
Among the thirty boxes, twenty-seven boxes were all filled with golden gold.
"Did he go to rob the treasury of gold?" Yu Wenhao said in surprise, and then said to Tang Yang with trembling lips: "Quickly, weigh how much there is."
Tang Yang took out a gift list from it and said: "Your Majesty, it is written here. One hundred thousand taels of gold."
Yu Wenhao counted with his fingers, "One tael of gold is ten taels of silver. One tael of silver is ten copper coins, and one copper coin is one thousand copper plates. So how much is it here?"
Xu Yi looked at him honestly, "Your Majesty, it's one hundred thousand taels of gold. If you want to exchange it for silver, it's one million taels of silver."
"Oh my god. Are they rich just after they are born?" Yu Wenhao fell down on his chair, dumbfounded, "My mother-in-law said that when I was born, the Supreme Emperor gave me a longevity lock made of gold.
Card."
He still has the lock tag in his pocket.
He took it out and placed it on top of a box of gold. How small it was!
It was so small that he wanted to cry. Why such a big difference?
Tang Yang comforted him: "Forget it, Prince, please stop competing with your son for favor. The Emperor takes this seriously. That is a good thing. What a good thing."
"What are those three boxes?" Yu Wenhao calmed down and went over to take a look. The three boxes looked different in color. There were several holes in the box, as if for ventilation, and they were slightly larger than the other boxes.
,"open to take a look."
"It's probably gold too." Tang Yangdao asked someone to open it.
Xu Yi went over to open it, and saw that inside every box, squatting was a snow-white puppy with big, cute eyes.
"Why is it a dog? Is he Duofu's son?" Yu Wenhao asked in surprise.
"Duofu is a male and can't give birth to a son." Tang Yang picked up one and stroked the hair on the puppy. "How beautiful and docile it is. It has erect ears and fine hair. Hey, these eyes are green.
Oh my god, this is not a dog, this is a snow wolf cub."
The abbot walked in, reached out and picked up a snow wolf in the box, stretched out his hand to stroke it, with a gentle and kind smile on his face, "This is the snow wolf cub of the Xiaoyao family. He was born a month ago. The Supreme Emperor asked him for it.
It's a coincidence that it was given to the Crown Prince, as all three are male."
"That's so precious!" Yu Wenhao was dumbfounded. He also held one and couldn't put it down. "Is there another one? I want one too."
"No, there are only three babies born in this pregnancy." The abbot said, mouthing, "Is that a gift list for a reward?"
There was also a booklet inside the box. Xu Yi picked it up, looked at it, and sneered, "Thirty boxes, but there are only two items on the gift list. Oh, my lord, that gold is not for the prince, it is for the princess to buy supplements."
The snow wolf is for the prince’s use.”
Yu Wenhao took the gift list and looked at it, smiling from ear to ear, "It's for the old man, okay, okay."
The small family became rich.
After Yuan Qingling woke up, she saw Yu Wenhao happily saying to her: "Did you know that you suddenly became rich?"
Although Yuan Qingling was extremely weak, he suddenly became alert, "You can't even think about those ninety thousand taels."
"No, no, that's nothing," Yu Wenhao said with a smile, "The emperor's grandfather came here and rewarded you one hundred thousand taels of gold."
Yuan Qingling was startled when he heard this, "Really? Where does he have such gold?"
The Supreme Emperor has a small treasury, but the amount of silver in the small treasury is not much. One hundred thousand taels of silver may be available, but one hundred thousand taels of gold is a bit exaggerated.
And he would never spend all his money to give it to her.
The money in the treasury cannot be used casually in the palace, and the money in the palace cannot be used casually.
"I don't know, I'm curious too." Yu Wenhao said.
One hundred thousand taels of gold, that's one million taels of silver. Yuan Qingling suddenly felt that he was suddenly rich.
She began to make calculations. Now that she had enough funds, she should make preparations for medical school after confinement.
"By the way, has the name come down?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Not yet." Yu Wenhao was also very melancholy, "The speed is so slow. Normally, the Ministry of Rites should have drafted a name and sent it to the emperor's grandfather to choose. It has been a day since the baby was born and he hasn't been named yet.
"
Yuan Qingling moved a little and her legs were sore. Yu Wenhao quickly massaged her. The abbot had said before that she had to massage her legs after giving birth.
"How about we come up with a nickname first?" Yuan Qing Ling said.
Yu Wenhao agreed, but his imagination in this regard was limited.
Coming up with a name is as difficult as writing a poem.
Yu Wenhao looked at her and said gently: "You have worked so hard to give birth to the child. The right to give him a nickname is also given to you. You can decide."
Yuan Qingling happily agreed and asked someone to bring the baby over.
She couldn't sit up yet, so the wet nurse knelt down and held the baby for her to see.
The three babies seemed to know that this was the mother who gave birth to them, so they all looked particularly well-behaved, with their dark eyes rolling around and their little fists grasping.
Yuan Qingling looked at it with red eyes. This was her child, the three brothers who had been tossing her in her belly for a long time.
She, Yuan Qingling, has three sons.
A year ago, if someone told her that you would have three sons in a year, she would call the police.
Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Yu Wenhao comforted her: "You don't have to cry if you can't figure it out. Don't worry, go back to Jingyan. He knows a lot of words."
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand and touched the big baby's face. The boy thought he had milk, so he immediately turned his mouth and rubbed it, making a gesture of drinking milk.
Yuan Qingling smiled happily.
Yu Wenhao sat by the bed, watching her happy smile while teasing the child, he couldn't help but smile softly.
"Does it look good?" he asked.
"It looks good, who do you think it looks like?" Yuan Qingling asked with red eyes.
Yu Wenhao felt that the child was now wrinkled and ugly, so he said: "Just like my father, my grandson looks like a master."
Yuan Qing rolled her eyes at him, "It doesn't look like it."
Looking at the child's profile, he actually looks very much like Yu Wenhao, but he is indeed wrinkled and a bit ugly, which Yu Wenhao doesn't want to admit.
But in Yuan Qingling's eyes, those three brothers looked like miniature versions of Yu Wenhao.
She said: "I originally thought about three nicknames. When I feel more comfortable, I will think about it with you."
"There's no need to think about it, just make your decision." Yu Wenhao said generously.
Yuan Qing Ling laughed, knowing that he didn't like to care about these things, "Okay, you go to the study and get the piece of paper. I wrote it on it. According to this name, I will give it to my father and the Supreme Emperor for review. If it is decided, we will
Just use these three nicknames, and we will wait until the palace decides on the big name."