Returning to Before Husband’s Castration - Chapter 182

In the past two years, after Wei Caiwei’s careful care, Li Jiubao cured the palace cold syndrome. In the twelfth lunar month last year, Li Jiubao had not yet come to the water, and Wei Caiwei used to find a heartbeat.

Prince Yu’s Mansion hasn’t heard the baby’s crying for several years. Both Wang Yu and Princess Yu stared at Li Jiubao’s belly, hoping that she would succeed in one fell swoop, so that the royal line would have someone to inherit.

In Prince Yu’s Mansion, Li Jiubao had a ruddy complexion, lying on the bed, Princess Yu, a good housekeeper, had prepared everything, and also hung bows and arrows on each door to welcome new life.

Wei Caiwei touched her belly, looked at the birth canal, and said, “Don’t worry, it’s early. Go back and rest.”

Because Wei Caiwei instructed Li Jiubao to refrain from eating, do not eat too much, take frequent walks, and have a better life in the future. Li Jiubao has a bigger belly, more meat on her **** and buttocks, and did not gain weight. She hugged her big belly and said:

“The children of the palace died one after another. The prince angered the emperor because of the indecent funeral of the children and the quarrel with the emperor. Now I am about to give birth, the prince dare not enter the palace and tell the emperor that the child I gave birth is afraid of The emperor didn’t know until he sat down.”

Every mother hopes that her child will be welcomed and blessed as soon as she is born, but being born in an emperor’s house makes this a luxury.

Wei Caiwei comforted: “Don’t think too much, this is not something you can manage. You can only sleep peacefully. When you have a baby tomorrow, you will not be able to sleep if you want to sleep. At this time, nothing can compare to the peace of mother and child. .”

Pregnant women who are about to give birth can’t sleep well, even have difficulty turning over, and have to wake up from the faint pain again and again. At noon the next day, they have frequent cramps. Wei Caiwei is still “cruel” and wants two strong servants. Helping Li Jiubao to walk around the house.

Li Jiubao’s painful clothes were soaked, and Wei Caiwei asked her to wash her hair and take a bath. Everyone was worried. If Princess Yu and Li Jiubao believed in Wei Caiwei, she was afraid that she would be driven out.

At night, Li Jiubao couldn’t walk anymore, Wei Caiwei told her not to restrain, and to eat openly. The real battle was about to come.

At first, Li Jiubao could not help but not yelling, but later wailed, and the pain was so painful that his soul was forced out of his body/body.

Wei Caiwei wiped her sweat and comforted her: “The first child is not good, it is all like this, the second child, the third child will be fine.”

Saying that, Wei Caiwei had no experience in motherhood in her previous life, and she didn’t know it. Seeing Li Jiubao struggling in the delivery bed, she couldn’t help bringing herself into her life. In this life, she should be able to give birth to her own children… The child can look like Wang Daxia, but the character will be lost. The bear child has a headache when he thinks about it.

After midnight, the bright moon was shining, and the night sky was cut through with a cry.

A baby boy was ushered in at Prince Yu’s Mansion.

Wang Yu had been in the ancestral hall, praying to the tablets of his wives and children. When he heard the good news, he was first happy, and then panicked. The grief of losing two sons and one daughter in succession enveloped his heart. He just glanced at it and asked the nanny to treat him. The son holds it down.

Newborn babies look the same regardless of whether they are male or female. As soon as Wang Yu saw his son, the children who had died appeared in his mind, and the sorrow and grief came to his heart.

His face was indifferent, and he kept praying silently in his heart: This child must stand still, I can’t lose it again.

Princess Yu said: “Li Xuanshi gave birth to the emperor’s grandson, and the emperor’s heir has been successful. It is time to give her a position.”

Wang Yu thought about what happened to the children who died, and said: “If you want to be promoted, you have to tell the clan mansion that Li Xuan will give birth to the emperor. The clan mansion will definitely report it to the emperor, and then the canonization will be known by the royal court. Now, some ministers of the imperial court must think that the king already has heirs and propose to establish the country, but the emperor has been refusing to establish a prince on the grounds that the two dragons cannot meet. , The emperor will anger me in the end, no matter what I do, he will dismiss it.”

“My former sons and daughters, because the emperor was not happy, I asked them to entrust the princess king and princess according to the ancestral rules. My unfavored father has strained the child.”

In October of the 34th year of Jiajing, the first son of King Yu, and the first grandson of Emperor Jiajing, was born. The court went up and down to celebrate with the crown. The Ministry of Ritual followed the rules. Please inform the Taimiao, Jiao Miao, Sheji, and civil and military officials. Dressed in auspicious clothes to congratulate and inform the world.

However, Emperor Jiajing rejected the request of the Ministry of Rites, saying that there is no need to sue the Taimiao, the world, and no congratulations from a hundred officials, just go to Fengxian Hall and Jibao Hall to tell the ancestors.

Later, King Yu got another son, and an old lady who had served Queen Yu’s concubine Du Kang courageously congratulated the Emperor Jiajing, saying that the royal family had added a new son.

The Emperor Jiajing was not only unhappy, but also furious. He reprimanded the palace lady for being rude, and the palace lady’s legs trembled with fright. Fortunately, at that time, Emperor Jiajing stopped taking the “red pill” and stopped beating the palace madly. The maid would be killed on the spot.

After this incident, the emperor’s heir became a taboo, and no one in the palace dared to mention the matter of the royal palace.

Concubine Yu followed with sorrow, “You have to conceal the fact that you have a son, but the emperor’s heir has a haircut ceremony on the full moon. The hair must be sent to the Fengxiandian to inform the ancestor of the royal family. We can’t cut it by ourselves. The etiquette cannot be broken. It’s hard to give birth to a son without recognition.”

The full moon hair cutting ceremony of the emperor’s grandson is very important. The palace will send a respected high-ranking lady to the prince’s mansion to cut the hair of the emperor’s grandson, indicating that the emperor has determined the blood of the grandchildren. At that time, Emperor Jiajing was so indifferent to his grandchildren, even furious, and finally sent a female officer to the Yu Prince’s Mansion to cut the hair of his grandchildren at the full moon.

Wang Yu thought for a while: “Then don’t cut your hair, wait until the emperor feels better about something.”

Princess Yu said: “Neither you nor I can enter the palace. God knows how the emperor feels.”

Wang Yu turned his gaze on Wei Caiwei who was washing his hands, “Doctor Wei and Shang Zhaoyi have made a good relationship. I heard that in the palace, only Shang Zhaoyi can make the emperor happy.”

For the sake of his son’s identity, Wang Yu, who had always ignored his concubine, wrapped Wei Caiwei with a big red envelope, a prince, and brazenly talked about the current difficulties of Prince Yu’s mansion, “…I hope that Dr. Wei will bother.”

This red envelope is really heavy. Everyone knew that Emperor Jiajing would be furious as long as he heard the news of Prince Yu’s sons.

However, Wei Caiwei accepted it and said, “This matter needs time and opportunity. Please wait for Wang Yu to wait.”

Wei Caiwei knew that this matter was risky, but it gave Yuwangfu and Shang Qinglan the best opportunity to establish a good relationship. Emperor Jiajing is old. According to his previous life, Emperor Jiajing has only three years left to the throne.

Three years later, Shang Qinglan is only 18 years old, and the road ahead is still long. If she wants to continue her life in the harem, she has to deal with the relationship with the emperors later.

There is no unreasonable love and hatred in this world. They are exchanges of human affection and equivalent exchange. If Shang Qinglan wants to have a better life in the future, he must first do something for the Royal Palace of Yu.

Wang Yu thought that Wei Caiwei would at least put aside, but she didn’t expect that she received the red envelopes so readily-this look is very sure! It seems that the right person has been found.

Li Jiubao’s mother and son were in peace. The next day, she was able to walk around with her arms. Wei Caiwei taught her how to wrap her abdomen with a cloth tape to quickly shrink her abdomen and restore her shape. She also taught her how to exercise to smooth the wrinkles and fat on her lower abdomen as soon as possible. It is also equipped with an externally applied syrup and rubbed it on the pregnancy spots on the face to quickly fade the spots.

In short, I tried my best to make Li Jiubao favored again.

Wang Yu’s love was burned down in an extremely tragic manner after the death of his wife, Princess Xianyu, and now he has no feelings with his wives and concubines.

Li Jiubao is currently a proper Israeli servant, and she has to hide her son like a thief. She can’t get promoted. She still has to rely on beauty to continue to have a second child, otherwise she will be forgotten by King Yu. . For women from the bottom, only beauty and womb are their capital.

Just when Wei Caiwei was busy going round and round, Wang Daxia was not idle either. He set up a table of wine and food and invited Mu commander to have a meal. Since Wang Qianhu took his youngest son to Waifang, Jiangxi, only these two big men lived in Wang’s Mansion, like a father like a son, and a teacher and a friend.

Commander Mu joked: “If you have nothing to do, do you ask me for help? It’s too late. I’m not happy when you go to accompany your neighbors on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and do not accompany me.”

Wang Daxia smiled and poured the wine to Commander Mu, and handed the glass over with both hands, “Didn’t you eat it with you at noon on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Or you know me best. I really have something to ask for, which is related to my lifelong event.”

“Marriage matters, the orders of my parents, the words of the matchmaker, my father is far away in Jiangxi, and others are old-fashioned. I was afraid that he would not agree, so I wanted to ask Uncle Mu to be a matchmaker. Three books and six ceremonies must be completed.”

Commander Mu was taken aback, almost missed his glass of wine, and blurted out: “The little widow next door is pregnant?”

Since Wang Qianhu left, Wang Daxia has become more and more unscrupulous in going into and out of the neighbor’s house. He watched the grown-up children with his own eyes. Commander Mu knew his mind well, but Wang Daxia suddenly took the initiative to pierce the window paper, causing Commander Mu to bend. Think about it.

Wang Daxia was taken aback for a moment, then he was ashamed and angry, “What did Uncle Mu say? We are all decent people, and there is no act of being courteous. I am seventeen years old this year, and I am waiting for marriage. I have saved some money in the past three years. It’s enough to buy a three-in-one house, and it’s a thousand households. It’s almost time to marry a wife. Doctor Wei and I are in love with each other, and I want to marry her.”

Commander Mu groaned: “This… Doctor Wei’s character and ability needless to say, the only shortcoming is that he is a widow, and the external reviews are not good. If you married her, I am afraid that many people will give pointers and will not be peaceful.”

Wang Daxia said: “We don’t care what the world thinks. They don’t dare to speak out in front of us anyway. We keep our doors closed for a little time and care about spring and summer and autumn and winter.”

The three people who publicly humiliated Wei Caiwei last time, Wu Lianchi, Bu Yaolian and Lu Renjia, had been stripped of their clothes by Wang Daxia and paraded in the rain, “famous”.

Wang Daxia said that he was a unique character, and Commander Mu knew best, and said: “Your father’s side, I am writing to make peace for you. In fact, you have a close relationship with your neighbors. He has long been suspicious, thinking that you are young and frivolous, and the picture is fresh for a while. It will be fine after a while. Since you are determined to marry, even if you are dissatisfied, your father should not use the price of a father-son break to oppose this marriage. Anyway, if someone else is in Jiangxi, he doesn’t bother to see and he should agree to it.”

Wang Daxia knelt down on the spot, “Uncle Xie Mu has done it.”

The author has something to say: The three-year agreement expires on August 23, and it’s coming soon.