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When Yu Wenhao saw that she kept looking at Xiao Nuomi, he said, "Don't dislike it. It's ugly, but it's the one you gave birth to, so just accept it."
Yuan Qingling said angrily: "Why do you think you are ugly?"
"It's sallow, just like a little mouse. I think it shouldn't be called Xiao Nuomi, but a little mouse." Yu Wenhao stretched out his hand and hugged it, "Don't hold it for too long, the wound is not healed yet."
He looked down at the little Nuomi, feeling more and more ugly, but his heart was throbbing a little. It felt strange to see such a quiet little person lying in his arms, somewhat similar to himself.
It's like when you look at Lao Yuan, you can't help but want to lower your head and kiss him.
Why is this little yellow mouse doing this?
"His yellow color is a little unusual." Yuan Qingling said.
"Indeed, the whites of his eyes are turning yellow." Yu Wenhao was a little worried, "Is there something wrong?"
"Let's observe and observe first, don't worry." Yuan Qingling said.
"She's still very thin. Is she not breastfeeding?" Yu Wenhao carried her over and looked over at the crib. After three comparisons, he felt more and more that something was wrong with little Nuomi.
He became nervous and looked back at Yuan Qingling, "Old Yuan, will the child be okay?"
"Don't talk nonsense. You'll be fine. It's just your physical weakness."
Yuan Qingling got out of bed, and Yu Wenhao came over to help her, "Why did you get down again? Lie down for a while."
Yuan Qingling stood in front of the crib and looked at the three babies. Yu Wenhao held Yuan Qingling from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder, and looked at the children with her. Although the three children were not in the same swaddle, their movements were very similar.
Consistent.
For example, when they waved their fists, they almost raised their hands and put them down at the same time, as if something was invisibly pulling them to do the same thing.
"It's amazing. Do you think it's telepathy?" Yu Wenhao asked curiously.
Yuan Qingling looked at the movements of the three babies, who were like pink balls, and felt cute in her heart. When she heard Yu Wenhao's words, she moved her head to his arms, "I think there is, identical twins are completely
The same genes determine that they have the same brain nerve protein structure, and they will make the same actions and choices in their thinking activities. This is probably what we call telepathy."
"Oh, that's it." He tried to act like he understood what she meant. Although he didn't understand it at all, he had experience. If he continued to ask, he would not understand even more, so he chose not to ask.
Yuan Qingling is also used to this kind of relationship, so when she is around him, she is increasingly able to express her true self without having to hide it.
Yu Wenhao just hugged Yuan Qingling and looked at the three babies, with deep happiness between his brows and his heart.
The palace finally decided on the names of the three babies.
The Supreme Emperor thought about it for a long time, called Xiaoyao Gong and Chu Da over, decided on a few names, and then handed them over to the Emperor for further consideration.
The scope of the emperor's deliberation is much smaller. After all, the emperor has already decided on a few.
The name chosen by the Supreme Emperor was chosen from the Five Virtues and Five Constant Virtues: propriety, wisdom, benevolence, righteousness, loyalty, filial piety, festival, courage and harmony.
In order to be cautious, Emperor Ming Yuan specially invited the abbot to come over and asked the abbot to choose from a limited number of words.
Finally, three were selected.
The big buns are called Yuwenli, the two glutinous rice balls are called Yuwenxiao, and the small glutinous rice balls are called Yuwenhe.
Emperor Ming Yuan also knew that the nickname was wrong, so in order to express his recognition of Yuan Qingling's efforts, he used the original name of Yuan Qingling.
In this way, the boss's first name is Yuwenli, his courtesy name is Kongqing, and his nickname is Baozi.
The second child's first name is Yu Wenxiao, also known as Nanxing, and his nickname is Tangyuan.
The third child's eldest name is Yu Wenhe, whose courtesy name is Lonicera and his nickname is Nuomi.
When the names came down, Yu Wenhao was very happy and took turns holding the children and calling their names.
He happily asked Yuan Qingling, "Do you like these three names?"
Yuan Qingling smiled, "I like it."
When the royal family chooses a name, it must have meaning and meaning.
She likes the word "Lao San" the most.
As a person, you are calm and gentle throughout your life, and it is very suitable for this name to correspond to honeysuckle.
Yu Wenhao likes the word filial piety.
He saw with his own eyes how hard it was for Lao Yuan to give birth to them, so in the future, the children must be filial to Lao Yuan.
The old man was sent back to Mingyue Temple. Yuan Qingling gave Wuyou Powder and asked his nanny to take care of him there.
Jinghou has not dared to cause any trouble recently, and just concentrates on serving his old mother in the house.
Now his old mother is his savior. She cannot die, but she cannot live well either.
The concubine Zhou thought he was just showing off, and when she saw how hard he was taking care of the old lady, she secretly said to him: "Master Marquis, don't do the hard work yourself, just ask the servants to take care of you. The old lady doesn't think so."
used."
After hearing this, Jinghou was so angry that he slapped her and said angrily: "What do you mean it's useless? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth to pieces."
Jinghou has always doted on Mrs. Zhou and couldn't bear to scold her, let alone hit her.
Zhou covered her face, tears welling up in her eyes, with a look of disbelief on her face, "Master Hou, what do you mean?"
"Get out!" Jingwai said irritably.
Mrs. Zhou left in tears.
Jinghou sat down angrily and took a sip of water, feeling panicked and confused.
He really regretted it now.
His mother had a sudden attack of rheumatism because he told her about the incident with those ladies and asked her for help. However, after hearing this, her mother got excited and raised her hand to hit him, but before he could hit him, he collapsed.
He always felt that his mother was too harsh and unkind to him, and sometimes she was particularly mean.
But he knew in his heart that his mother was there, his backer was there, and his roots were there.
For the mother's sake, his mother's family always took good care of his unfulfilled nephew. If it weren't for them, even if he emptied his family's fortune, he wouldn't have been able to stabilize his family for so many years.
Before, his mother was seriously ill, so he went around looking for someone to support him. In the past two years, he went to the Chu family, the official department, the princes, wherever he could find someone to support him. No matter what method he used, he wanted to maintain the stability of Jinghou Mansion.
brilliant.
This is why he and Chu Mingcui worked together to design the King of Chu, because once successful, he would no longer have to worry about these things.
Today's panic is naturally mixed with the great unfilial piety that angers my mother to death.
He was very desperate. Over the years, he had been like a dog, trying to exploit everything. At this moment, he might not even be able to save his own life.
He really doesn't want to leave the capital. If he leaves the capital, he is really worse than a dog. His sacrifices for so many years are meaningless.
How could he be so willing?
No, he can't stay like this.
He went to the Prince of Chu's Mansion to find Yuan Qingling.
Yuan Qingling originally didn't want to see him, but thinking that if he came now, there might be some changes in her grandmother's side, she asked someone to invite him to the side room.
As soon as Jinghou saw Yuan Qingling, he made a request directly, asking Yuan Qingling to ask Yu Wenhao to find a way to reinstate him.
After hearing this, Yuan Qingling knew that this person was hopeless and said coldly: "Stop dreaming. Don't say he won't help you. Even if he helps you, I will stop him."