Autumn is getting stronger, and the emperor arrives.
Shu Jin just went to the Changchun Immortal Pavilion to visit Chang Li's mother and son. The mother was white and fat, and the child was also fair and fat. They looked very happy, so when the emperor came, Shu Jin rarely showed a sincere smile.
"It's really rare for a child to become that fat before he's even finished his confinement." Shu Jin laughed and described to His Majesty Yongzheng how happy his big fat grandson was, "The little arms and legs are one by one, just like in the New Year pictures.
Like a child!"
She described it so vividly that Yong Zheng couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth and eyes.
In the end, Shu Jin did not forget to compliment His Majesty the Emperor: "The Guanyin Guanyin gifted by the Emperor is efficacious! With the Emperor and Bodhisattva blessing him together, it is no wonder that this child was born so healthy and blessed!"
Yongzheng stroked his beard and thought to himself that he was luckier than Yongying... This "Ying" is a beautiful stone like jade, which is neither precious nor blessed.
This child should now be given a more suitable name.
Yongzheng thought for a while and said: "Then let's call it 'Yonghu'."
Shu Jin was stunned for a moment, and she was given a name before she was even out of confinement? But naturally she would not refuse such a good thing, so she asked: "Which 'Hu'?"
Yongzhengxin pointed to the two-foot-tall red coral ornament on the Duobao shelf.
Oh, coral, coral.
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the name!" Although he thought the name was ordinary, Shu Jin still expressed his thanks in a sensible way.
Yongzheng looked at Mr. Geng's expression and thought that Mr. Geng didn't read much. He was afraid that he didn't know the other meaning of "hu", so he said seriously: "Hulian is a ritual vessel used to hold millet in the ancestral temple."
Shu Jin was stunned for a moment, sacrificial vessel? Then this represents the ancestral temple and the country!
Shu Jin said weakly: "Isn't it too expensive?"
The Dog Emperor had always suppressed Hong Zhou's education, so he suddenly gave Hong Zhou's eldest son such a meaningful name, which made Shu Jin feel a little uneasy.
Yongzheng said calmly: "I think it's just right."
The emperor had said so, and Shu Jin was naturally eager to do so. He hurriedly said with a smile: "Hu Lian? I'm afraid Changli will have to work hard again to give birth to Yong Lian, so that he can be worthy of the emperor's good words."
Yongzheng's face suddenly became gloomy, and Shu Jin was murmuring in his heart, did she say something wrong? She was also so complimentary when she named Fucha's son Yonglin. The emperor was quite happy at that time!
"Did I say something wrong?" Shu Jin asked cautiously.
Yongzheng sighed quietly, "For such a precious name, just choose one."
Shu Jin briefly thought, is this because he is afraid of brothers fighting? What's more, the ancestral temple inherits such a noble meaning, "The emperor is far-sighted, but I am not thinking carefully."
Yongzheng thought to himself: The lack of thoughtfulness is secondary, but the more important thing is that Yonglian is really less fortunate.
The emperor decided on the name "Yonghu" this time, but did not announce it to the public. Shu Jin did not dare to publicize it, and only told Hong Zhou in private that only one person knew. Hong Zhou was both happy and depressed. What was happy was that he was here
Khan Amma still has an unshakable invisible prince in his heart. What is depressing is that... he really does not have the right to name his son.
And - other sons in the future will probably not be named after him, unless...ahem!
Shu Jin saw his son's mood, so he smiled and joked: "In two years, wouldn't it be nice for you and Chang Li to have another daughter?"
After hearing this, Hong Zhou finally regained some of his energy. Yes, wouldn't it be nice to have a daughter? Khan Amma only likes grandsons. If he gives birth to a granddaughter, he will not care about naming it.
But it doesn’t matter, I’m so curious! Hong Zhou was so happy that he started to think about the name of his future daughter.
After dismissing Hong Zhou, Shu Jin continued to arrange Yong Hu's full moon ceremony. Aunt Lan Ruo echoed and said: "My dear, since the emperor values the little grandson so much, this full moon ceremony might as well be held more grandly."
Shu Jin waved her hand: "It's not the time to be proud, how can I show off?" - The main reason is that she doesn't want to be too tired. By following the rules of ordinary princes and grandsons, she saves worry and effort, and doesn't have to worry about making mistakes.
Aunt Lan Ruo nodded, looking a little regretful.
After the full moon ceremony came the Double Ninth Festival. After the Double Ninth Festival, Yongzheng officially issued an order to announce the precious name "Yonghu".
"It's more appropriate now!" Concubine Mao Song happily ate tea, smiling so much that the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes deepened a little.
Shu Jin drank snow pear tea and said, "It's just a name." Then he changed the subject, "Your craftsmanship is still so superb. I looked at Yong Hu's little clothes and the dragon embroidered on it is so vivid."
Concubine Mao laughed and said: "I am old, my eyes are getting worse and worse now, so I have to do some fine work at the brightest time every day. It took me more than half a month to embroider a small dress."
Concubine Mi, who was eating hibiscus cake at the side, suddenly interrupted and joked: "Sister Mao Fei can't grow old. It's only fair that she has to make clothes for my grandson for the full moon."
Concubine Mao gave Concubine Mi an angry look: "Hongxin hasn't married Fujin yet, but you are anxious to have a grandson!"
Concubine Mi wiped the corner of her mouth and said, "I wasn't in a hurry at first, but when I saw Yong Hu looking so fair and fat, I started to think too hard."
Shu Jin saw this and couldn't help but feel guilty. Have we reached the age to discuss grandchildren? Obviously the topic discussed in the past two years was about children who are not well-behaved and do not study well!
Just as they were talking, the chief eunuch Zhang Shoufa came in with a shy smile and reported: "Your Majesty, Wufujin and the little emperor's grandson are here to pay their respects."
Concubine Mao Mi immediately changed her gaze and looked at Wu Fujin who walked in and the baby in her arms that was as fat and white as a piglet.
Seeing Mrs. Wu Zhaku holding the child in her arms and curtsying in greeting, Shu Jin hurriedly said: "The child is so heavy and you are still weak. Why don't you let the nanny hold it?"
Mrs. Wu Zaku pursed her lips and said with a smile: "You're just going to be tired if you just hug her for a while?" - She came all the way on a shoulder carriage, but she just walked into the hall through the Yimen.
But he still followed his good will and handed the child over to the plump and strong nanny behind him. The nanny was very obedient and sensible, and she hurriedly carried the child to the imperial concubine.
Yong Hu was looking at him curiously with his big black eyes open at this moment. Shu Jin saw that he was not afraid of life, so he took it carefully. Shu Jin gently padded it, well, this little fat boy weighs at least ten pounds.
Seeing this, Concubine Mao and Concubine Mi also came over.
Concubine Mao smiled and joked: "Hurry up and ask sister Concubine Mi to give her a hug, or you will make her jealous!"
Shu Jin secretly glanced at Wu Zhaku and saw that she had no objection, so he sent Yong Hu to Concubine Mi's arms. Concubine Mi had also raised a baby, so she naturally knew how to hold a child, holding the baby in one hand.
The back of the fat boy's head was holding his fleshy waist with one hand, and although his movements were slow, he moved it very steadily into his arms.
Mr. Wu Zaku was still sitting quietly on his chair, eating the walnut cheese served by Shuxiang himself.
Shu Jin secretly thought, she is a kind-hearted and fat mother.
