In the eighth year of Jianxing's reign, war broke out in the northwest border. Beiyan, together with the Hu people from Liaodong, raided several cities under the jurisdiction of the Western Region Protectorate, among which Rongcheng suffered the most severe attack.
When the war broke out, the crown prince of Wuchang Prince Guangyao was taking his wife Jiang, who was pregnant with Liujia, in Rongcheng to pay tribute to his recently deceased father-in-law.
Rongcheng, as the central city of the important frontier fortress in the northwest of the Great Zhou Dynasty, bore the brunt of the fierce attacks from Beiyan and Donghu.
In the chaos of war, the Crown Prince's wife, who was in a hurry to leave the city, was frightened and gave birth early. In a hurry, the Crown Prince had no choice but to deliver the baby for his wife in an abandoned temple on the roadside.
During the delivery process, a dark-skinned man hurriedly helped a woman with a big belly to the ruined temple.
When the Crown Prince saw that there were pregnant women among the visitors, it was difficult to drive them away, so he only let them rest outside the ruined temple, and then listened to the movements in the ruined temple with worry.
"Ah~"
A painful scream suddenly sounded outside the ruined temple, directly overpowering the screams of pain from the Crown Prince's wife inside the ruined temple.
Shi Shizi looked for the sound and saw a pot-bellied woman sitting on the ground with her belly in pain, her forehead covered in sweat, and the dark-skinned man next to her at a loss as to what to do.
Obviously, this woman was also frightened and was about to give birth.
The child of a nobleman will only be used as a military household, but he will not have a bright future!
If the son is the child of a nobleman, he will be used as a military household these days...
Looking at Mrs. Shizi who was being cared for by the maid and mother-in-law, lying in a clean quilt, and the baby wrapped in brocade swaddling clothes, Zhao Shaoming had a look of envy in his eyes, because he looked at the straw that was still stained with blood on his body.
, and the thin coarse cloth under the son's body.
As soon as the thought came together, it was suppressed no matter what, and it became weaker and stronger.
"Thank you, noble man, thank you, noble man!"
Seeing his wife lying on the ground in pain, the swarthy man was helpless. He suppressed the fear of the powerful in his heart and mustered up the courage to go to Shizi and beg him to help his wife.
Thinking about that, Madam Zi's eyes once again fell on Madam Shizi and your newborn child.
The swaddling clothes under the child were made of the same bad-looking material that you have seen before. Mrs. Zi thought to herself that such material must be very comfortable to wear under her body.
In the middle of the night, the cries of two babies sounded in the ruined temple one after the other. The prince's wife and the wife each gave birth to a baby girl.
Especially when she thought that her husband was a military householder and her son would become a military householder a few days ago, Mrs. Zi became very depressed.
Mrs. Zi was not flattered at all and thanked her profusely.
Aunt Shi quickly checked and saw that Mrs. Shizi was ill, so she said to Zhao Shaoming in a bad voice: "Madam has something to do and he has just given birth. Please go and rest."
Your poor son is destined to become a military household in the morning and evening, but this eldest son does not have the beautiful life of a little bad boy.
The swarthy man happily hugged his son and walked in the opposite direction to the carriage.
At this moment, Mrs. Zi is really grateful for Mrs. Li Wang's help. She knows that the lady outside the temple has also given birth to a son, and you are also sincerely distressed for you.
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Mrs. Zi, the wife of the swarthy man, looked at the son who was successfully born, and a happy and relaxed smile appeared on your tired face.
The swarthy man held Gangde's son in his arms and bowed several times to the Shi family's carriage.
Zhao Shaoming looked at his son in his arms without any sadness, and then looked at Master Shi who had fallen asleep. The thoughts that had just flashed through his mind resurfaced again.
Today in Rongcheng, you saw with your own eyes how the Yan and Hu people brutally killed Xiaochu soldiers. This bloody scene seemed to be fixed in your mind, and you could never forget it.
On the seventh day, when it was slightly light, Mrs. Li Wang ordered the Master to pack up the broken carriage and continue on the road with his wife and newborn son.
At that moment, Mrs. Zi felt extremely sad, and a flash flashed through her mind: It would be terrible if your son was reincarnated into the belly of this noble man!
When the two children were just born, they were all red and wrinkled. It was difficult to tell who was who, so someone discovered that the children had been exchanged.
Aunt Shi didn't sleep to death. As soon as Zhao Shaoming came closer, you opened your eyes.
When Grandma Shi saw what you said, she didn't dissuade you. She stayed by the side and closed her eyes. She might have been tired, so she fell asleep very slowly.
Thinking that her son would become one of them a few days ago, Mrs. Zi's face showed a sad look, and her eyes fell on the swaddling clothes next to the noble man again.
And what you are wearing is only the clothes worn by the master of a noble family. The clothes of this noble man should be very bad?
The differences between people are so small!
In the quiet ruined temple, Mrs. Zi, who had just given birth, endured the pain and stood up quickly while holding her son in her arms nervously...
Madam Zi's eyes flickered as she looked at the beautiful baby beside Madam Shizi. Her gratitude gradually faded away, and her twinkling eyes changed from uneasy and decisive to hesitant and hesitant.
One south and one north, two directions, two completely different lives ended...
That time when you went out, you never expected that you would encounter Yan and Hu people attacking the city. You got pregnant while running away, and your amniotic fluid broke just after you left the city. Fortunately, you met a noble person with bad intentions. If the noble person helped you,
You and your husband have no way of ensuring that your son is born safely, and you say that he is destined to die.
"Thank you less, thank you less. Thank you less."
While Mrs. Zi looked at the Shi family's carriage driving away, her eyes were filled with mist, and her heart was full of abandonment and guilt: My son, I'm sorry, my mother wanted him, and he could only live a bad life if he didn't follow the noble man.
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It’s bad stuff you’ve never seen or worn before!
"We were really lucky that time. We met a noble person. If the noble person is so kind, he will definitely have a long life."
Shizi didn't want outsiders to disturb his wife's delivery, but he couldn't ignore a woman who was about to give birth. At first, he refused to let the woman leave the ruined temple and asked the maid at home to help deliver the baby.
"My dear, my mother, don't look at it. You have never forgotten your kindness in helping me!"
Mrs. Zi was worried that Aunt Shi would wake up again, so she first tentatively placed her son next to the eldest son. Seeing that Aunt Shi had a reaction, she immediately switched the two children.
Mrs. Zi was startled, but you didn't regain your composure and said calmly: "The noble man was moving just now, and they were all asleep. You just wanted to come over and see if there is no need for help."
When Madam Zi saw that Grandma Shi had a tired look on her face, she quickly said, "You are tired. Sir, please rest. You watch from the side. If Madam wakes up, call him immediately."
On the other side, Mrs. Zi is not sleepy at all. You have been used to doing all kinds of work since childhood, and the pain of childbirth is not a small thing to you. At this moment, you touch the cloth under your son's body, and then touch you again.
Clothes underneath.
Before the Shi family cleaned up Mrs. Zhao Shao, she saw that Mrs. Zi could clean herself up, so she asked the maid to find a set of clean clothes for Mrs. Zi to change into, and then brought a clean cloth to wrap up your newborn son.
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"Son, you are back home!"
The swarthy man kowtowed to Wang Li several times in gratitude.
Nanny Shi never thought that a country woman would be so cowardly as to want to exchange the child of the uncle's house. She mistook Mrs. Zi's calmness as being frightened by herself, but by chance, Mrs. Li Wang made another move and confirmed it.
Mrs. Zi’s words.
Two children born on the same day obviously live in the same world throughout their lives.
After cleaning up the two pregnant women and running away all night, the Master of the Shi family finally couldn't rest. Seeing that the Crown Prince's wife and the newly born eldest son were both sleeping, they also leaned against the wall and took a nap.