Back to Ming Dynasty as Zhu Biao

Chapter 305 Great sorrow and great joy
"Why is there no sound?" Zhu Biao came to his senses, walked to the door of the palace, patted the door and window and said, "How is the Crown Princess? Queen Mother? Miaowei? Talk."

In the hall, Mrs. Wen was sweating profusely. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and joyfully hugged a newborn baby. With a hoarse voice, they slapped the baby's buttocks with trembling hands. The baby began to cry loudly.

Wen Po congratulated: "Congratulations to the princess, mother and child are safe."

"Your Highness, my sister gave birth! She gave birth!" Xu Miaowei finally came to her senses, wiped away her tears and ran to the door, opened the door: "Birth."

Chang Yuchun immediately helped Mrs. Chang who was lying on the ground up, smiling and tearing together.

Old Zhu coughed twice, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. For him, there was a war without gunpowder in his heart.

Zhu Biao wanted to go in, but was stopped by Empress Ma and Miaowei, so he had to wait outside, fearing to shock the child.

"Come with us." Old Zhu put down these words and walked into the distance: "You hate us?"

Old Zhu sighed, he knew very well what his own son was thinking, just now he said to keep the young but not the big.It must have hurt my son's heart.

As the prince of the country, you must harden your heart, otherwise there will be too many injustices in the world, and there is no right or wrong.

"How come, I dare not." Zhu Biao looked at Lao Zhu. In this era, he can only save the people around him. This is already the greatest ability, and the status of women is not high.Unless her parents value her, as a woman, she can't even control her own destiny.

"Biao'er, the blood of the descendants of our old Zhu's family must be strong, so when we said to keep the children, it was also..." Old Zhu explained to Zhu Biao.

Mrs. Chang stopped crying now, her face was smeared with black and dirt, she was happy that her daughter was alive.The sad thing is that life is as cheap as an ant, even the daughter of the Duke of the Kingdom cannot escape the shackles of heirs and life, unless the woman is a prominent person or an extremely powerful minister.

Chang Yuchun didn't have any sorrows or joys, in his heart, it was fate to live, and fate to die.It is fate to have children and get married, and if the Duke's Mansion and the royal family can get married, it means prosperity and wealth for generations.He even thought selfishly that keeping the eldest son and making the prince happy was far more important than his own daughter's survival.

When the sun was setting, a running figure appeared on the palace road, the sweat on Zhu Di's face turned black, and he went straight to the East Palace.

At this time, the Changle Hall was brightly lit, Xu Miaowei took Yu'er and Jin'er to prepare Chang's meal, Empress Ma asked people to close the door of the hall, and returned to Kunning Palace by herself.

Zhu Biao looked into the window with a turtle with its head stretched out, and Sanbao stood by and waited.

"Brother, I brought a lot of good things for my nephew." Zhu Di held a pair of rattles and children's toys in his arms, and he dropped them after walking a few steps, bent over to pick them up and ran.

"Fourth, shh." Zhu Biao went down the steps and ran to Zhu Di's side: "Why are you back?"

"I heard that I have a little nephew. Come back to see you. I'll be back in a while. I'm on duty to teach tonight." Zhu Di picked up the teapot next to him and poured water, and drank it up.

"Rattle drum, little wooden figure, little slingshot, little bow and arrow, little wooden knife, little wooden spear..." Zhu Biao turned his face darkened, picked up the rattle and lightly touched him on the head: "Old four, you say you, this is all What are you holding, you want to teach him to be a martial artist?"

"What's wrong with the martial artist? I thought that a man should use his horse as his home, gallop across the battlefield, and guard the borders for the Ming Dynasty." Zhu Di spoke his heart out.

"Okay, you will teach your son to ride a horse and shoot a slingshot in the future." Zhu Biao laughed.

"You met your little nephew." Zhu Di leaned over and said, "Brother, does it look good? It looks like you or the emperor's wife."

"I don't know, I didn't even see her, so I was taken away by the nanny." Zhu Biao shook his head, and the doctor said that Chang Meirong's body was too weak to make too much noise.

"Brother, be nicer to the sister-in-law." Zhu Di was suddenly sensational. After all, he felt that the sister-in-law had escaped death this time, and she really took half of her life at the hands of Hades.

"Do you want to say?" Zhu Biao looked at him: "Only you can? Go and see Zhu Xi when you have time. I heard that he drinks and has fun all day long."

"Brother, don't pay attention to the second brother, he is that virtuous. When he gets married, someone will take care of him." Zhu Di looked at the closed hall: "You can only sleep in Yongning Palace tonight."

"Your woman is in Yongning Palace, so how can you sleep alone?" Zhu Biao told Zhu Di that Xu Miaoyun was in Yongning Palace, and they were sorting out legal matters together these days.

The bright moon shines on the sky, and the sky covers the East Palace.

Zhu Di first sent away the servants on both sides, and then asked Sanbao to find something for him, and when they were almost gone, he hooked his fingers and said, "Brother, come with me."

"What?" Zhu Biao asked.

"Come on." Zhu Di tugged at his clothes, then lay down under a window somewhere in the Hall of Changle, and pried open the window with all his strength: "Brother, step on my shoulder, you quickly climb in."

Zhu Biao didn't move his feet, it was nothing to step on his younger brother: "What are you going to do?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Biao felt that he might be too stupid, which was obviously to let himself in.

"Hurry up, my father will come and beat me up again soon." Zhu Di shouted anxiously, suppressing his voice.

A moment later, Zhu Biao borrowed Zhu Di's back, turned over the window sill, and entered the inner hall.

Zhu Di got up and closed the window, and walked out of the East Palace leisurely, without anyone noticing.The servants couldn't find the prince.I would only think that he went to Yongning Palace to sleep.

Candles were lit in the bedroom, and there was a man lying quietly on the bed, with black hair like a waterfall, but there was no blood on his dignified face.

Zhu Biao stepped forward, half kneeling in front of the bed and looking at her. This is his own woman, the woman who gave birth to her child.

He stretched out his hand, a little unfamiliar and not used to it, and held her hand: "Crown Princess, I'm here to see you."

Chang Meirong's eyelids moved twice, she turned her head to look at Zhu Biao, and said in a hoarse voice, "Your Highness, why are you here? The child was taken away by the nanny."

"Don't look at the child, look at you. You scared the orphan to death today." Zhu Biao saw a small porcelain cup on the table, which was still very hot: "Do you want to eat some of this?"

After Zhu Biao finished speaking, he realized that she couldn't sit up, so he lifted the lid and found a cup of duck blood soup inside.

Chang Meirong was not used to it, Zhu Biao seldom treated her like this before: "Come here, my concubine."

"Lie down, lonely."

Zhu Biao is usually served by Yu'er and the others, even the tea is poured, now he opens the soup cup and pours soup into the bowl.The soup was spilled on the table, and the spoon fell to the ground again: "I can't do this alone."

Chang Meirong's lips turned pale, and she looked sideways at him filling the soup. He never did this kind of thing on weekdays, and it's normal to spill the soup.

"Drink more hot soup, it will be ready soon." Zhu Biao didn't know how to hold her with both hands, so he held her in his arms casually: "Drink it, it's not hot."

She took a sip: "This soup..."

"What's the matter?" Zhu Biao took a sip and said, "It's delicious."

Chang nodded, Zhu Biao fed three bowls, and she drank them all.

The door creaked open, Yu'er came in with soup, saw Zhu Biao there, froze for a moment, nodded to Zhu Biao, and went to clean up the soup on the table.

"Ah, what's wrong with this? There's salt in this soup, the princess can't drink it." Yu'er looked at the empty bowl and then at Zhu Biao.

"The Crown Princess didn't tell Gu." Zhu Biao frowned, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"The concubine saw that His Highness was concentrating on feeding, so she couldn't bear to tell His Highness." Chang Meirong wanted to drink some light food these days, the soup just now had condiments, so Yu'er followed Xu Miaowei to prepare new soup.

His Highness the Crown Prince slipped in just after making a soup, so he had to let His Highness mess around.

　Thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)