Later, I stopped listening to what they said, because after hearing this, I was completely convinced that Xia Huanzhi was no longer the shady guy he was before who only wanted to usurp the throne.
Now that he has someone he cares about, he will always consider this person when dealing with others in the future. How can he dare to have bad thoughts?
When the baby's cry came out, people outside were excited and looked inside the house.
Wang Bo stumbled out with several accompanying imperial doctors, his face beaming with joy. In his excitement, he shouted the wrong words and shouted at Di Qing: "General, General, you are going to be a grandson."
Di Qing was so happy that he didn't realize Wang Bo's slip of the tongue and quickly responded, "Really? It's the grandson? Are you sure it's the grandson? What about my daughter?"
"Very good, very good. I finally did not disgrace my ancestors. Alas, this is all thanks to King Huan. If he hadn't been there to urge and enlighten me, I would have suffered a lot."
Mrs. Di burst into tears with joy, and quickly asked the girl to seal a thick bag of silver and handed it to Wang Bo. Seeing this, Wang Bo quickly said: "Don't you dare, don't dare, I absolutely don't dare."
Mrs. Di was reluctant: "Please take it, this is a gift. When the child is one month old, I hope some imperial doctors will come over and have a drink."
I nodded towards Wang Bo: "Since the General has your heart, then you can accept it."
Wang Bo smiled happily and took the heavy silver: "Then I'll accept it."
"Since Didi is fine, I won't bother you. Will you come for a drink on the day of the full moon feast?"
"Okay, okay, okay." Di Qing was so happy that he spoke incoherently.
When I returned to the palace, I told Xia Yan about this, and Xia Yan said, "Di Qing is finally looking forward to his grandson. I guess this grandson will be his fate from now on."
I glanced at his belly and couldn't help but complain: "Xia Huanzhi is here all at once, so you'd better..."
Xia Yan glared at me fiercely, extremely dissatisfied: "It's you who failed to live up to your expectations, and you blame it on me?"
"Where did I fail to live up to expectations? Where did I fail to live up to expectations?"
Xia Yan was too lazy to argue with me and went to the study room next door to read.
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The happy news about Di Qing's family spread all over the next day, but he didn't come in the morning. It was said that he was too excited and stayed up all night while working. He got up late the next day and sent someone to tell him that he couldn't come.
Pang Xiu said cheerfully: "What a happy event. I'm afraid General Di will be out of money in a month."
I calculated that including several veterans in the court and generals in the army, I am afraid that it is not enough to set up a hundred or so tables.
Also absent from the morning court was Xia Huanzhi. Xia Chengjun brought a message for him, saying that Xia Huanzhi had made a floor bunk at Di Qing's house and was preparing to serve the confinement child.
I clicked my tongue when I heard this, and Xia Huanzhi's image suddenly became taller.
I can't help but think of Xia Yan... she's just an aunt, as delicate as anything.
Not only do I have to deal with trivial state affairs next morning, but I also have to help him change his underwear and make brown sugar water by myself. I feel as tired as anything every time.
Xia Huanzhi served Di Di all the time, because Di Di gave birth to a son for him, but why should I?
Xia Yan was lying on the couch like he was smoking a cigarette, lazily turning the pages of the book: "Where's the brown sugar water?"
I quickly came to my senses and carefully handed the cool brown sugar water to his hand: "The temperature is just right."
"The underwear seems to be wet again."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'll help you change it right away."
