Yu Wenhao went to the study room, and happened to meet Xu Yi coming out with a piece of paper, mumbling something, and almost bumped into Yu Wenhao.
"My lord, are you frightening your subordinates? Why don't you go to the study?" Xu Yi asked.
"Well, what are you talking about?" Yu Wenhao scolded him when he saw how reckless he was.
Xu Yi grinned, "Auntie Xi asked her subordinates to write a list for the kitchen. She said that various families would send gifts later, and she wanted to treat the travelers to a bowl of sweet soup and snacks, which meant that the heart was sweet, so the subordinates came to write
Send it to the kitchen and ask the kitchen to prepare it."
"Go!" Yu Wenhao saw that he was doing business, so he sent him away without giving him any trouble.
"Yes, that subordinate resigned." Xu Yi left.
Yu Wenhao entered the study room and saw a piece of paper on the table. He looked at it and saw a line of words written on it. It was difficult for him to identify it clearly, "Baozi, glutinous rice balls and glutinous rice? Is this a nickname so simple? Then
I, the king, can do it too."
He felt that some of the words were a bit sloppy, so he rewrote, "However, Lao Yuan was clever. The buns are bigger than the dumplings, and the dumplings are bigger than the glutinous rice. They happen to be large, medium, and small. The bun is the boss and the dumplings are the second.
, Xiao Nuomi is the third child, Dele!"
After he finished writing, he immediately sent it to the palace while it was still early.
On the left corner of the table, there is a piece of rice paper pressed with white jade paper, with the six words "Kong Qing, Nan Xing, Lonicera" written on it.
Now, this piece of paper seems particularly lonely.
These three are all traditional Chinese medicine, which Yuan Qingling racked her brains to come up with. She thought that she would open a medical school in the future, and her three children would have to study medicine with her in the future. Traditional Chinese medicine cannot be abolished, so she took these three as
A nickname for children to encourage them to develop into medicine.
The nickname was sent to the Supreme Emperor. The Supreme Emperor looked at it and was a little unhappy. Yu Wenhao said: "This is from Lao Yuan, so it is easy to distinguish. You see, the buns are bigger than the glutinous rice balls, and the glutinous rice balls are bigger than the glutinous rice. They are easy to distinguish.
, isn't it? Lao Yuan is very clever."
When the Supreme Emperor heard that it was Yuan Qing Lingqi, he tolerated it. After all, the child who was born in ten months after all the hardships was not allowed to have a nickname?
"That's all, nicknames don't matter. After one year old, you won't be called by nicknames anymore, just use them." The Supreme Emperor said.
Yu Wenhao thanked him and went to find Emperor Ming Yuan.
Emperor Ming Yuan was a little tired last night and took a nap at noon. Not long after he got up, he heard Yu Wenhao coming and cheered up to see him.
He said that he had brought his nickname here, so he took a look at it and found that he was indeed a little disgusted. Yu Wenhao said: "Old Yuan started it, and the emperor agreed."
When Emperor Ming Yuan heard that the Supreme Emperor had agreed, he asked his eunuchs to come over and draft the edict, and allowed his nickname to be written on the side of the royal jade certificate. He sent the edict and nickname to the current clan relative, Prince Chang Rui.
Yu Wenhao felt extremely comfortable.
Because the nickname is not supposed to be written on the jade certificate, but this is the father's importance and affirmation to Lao Yuan.
After leaving the imperial study, Eunuch Chang stopped him and gave something to Yu Wenhao. Yu Wenhao opened it and found three small robes.
"This is made by our own hands, Your Majesty, don't dislike it," Eunuch Chang said shyly.
"Did you do it by yourself? Do you know how to do needlework?" Yu Wenhao was very surprised.
"Isn't it possible? His Majesty has some clothes and others are not allowed to touch them." Eunuch Chang did not feel ashamed. Gender did not matter to him now. What mattered was how long he lived and whether he was healthy.