Chapter 572： Name

Jiang Si missed his elder brother who was far away in southern Xinjiang.

"I don't know if the second brother is suitable in southern Xinjiang. The weather and food in the south are different from those in Beijing..."

When Yu Jin heard this, he became angry, and said unhappily: "What is wrong with the big man. You should eat, drink, and if you can't sleep well, you just don't get tired."

I think he was only twelve years old when he went to the south, and no one felt sorry for him.

Of course, it is not uncommon for him to feel distressed by others, but at that time, Asi had no impression of him, let alone distressed.

Thinking about this, Yu Jin became more and more jealous of Jiang Zhan.

Stupid people have stupid blessings. They are talking about Jiang Zhan, a very smart person like him, and he had no choice but to feel sorry for himself before he married a wife.

Someone, who was extremely unbalanced in his heart, glanced at his wife and said ill-intentionally: "The women in southern Xinjiang are different from the women in Beijing. They are all enthusiastic and bold. Maybe Jiang Zhan is getting better now—"

Jiang Si grabbed Yu Jin's ears, and asked with a smile, "Enthusiastic and bold? I don't know how many enthusiastic and bold girls the prince met in Southern Xinjiang?"

Yu Jin secretly said a terrible cry, just digging a hole for Jiang Er, unexpectedly buried himself inadvertently.

"Ahem, Ashi, you know me, I don't even look at anyone who doesn't look as good as me—"

"Which one is better than you?"

Yu Jin's face turned straight: "So far, I think you look better than me."

Jiang Sibai glanced at him before giving up.

Yu Jin secretly said something dangerous, and left Jiang Si and went to the study, writing a letter to Jiang Zhan.

At the end, I wrote a thick stack of paper.

Yu Jin stared at the still-inked letter paper, touched the green stubble's chin, and said in his heart: That's weird, the daughter-in-law is married, what else could he and Jiang Er's fool have to say.

June in southern Xinjiang is when the vegetation is most prosperous.

Jiang Zhan led a team to fight a beautiful ambush, and returned to the barracks to tidy up the wild deer that had been hit on the road and put them on the fire.

The large pieces of venison skewers on the wooden branches kept dripping with grease, and the scent exuding made the soldiers swallowed their saliva.

"General, it's ready." A soldier handed Jiang Zhan a string of slightly charred venison.

"Thanks." Jiang Zhancai took it and sneezed three times.

Who miss me?

Jiang Zhan pondered for a while, and his heart moved: Could it be that he is going to be an uncle again?

After biting off a piece of meat and eating, Jiang Zhan asked the soldiers next to him, "Have you married?"

The soldier was immediately excited: "General, are you going to talk to the humble position?"

Jiang Zhan sneered: "What kind of dream do you have, I don't have a wife yet."

"Oh." The soldier was honest immediately.

Jiang Zhan asked a soldier who looked at him this time.

The soldier looked embarrassed: "General, I'm just a little older and I haven't married a wife yet."

Jiang Zhan twitched the corners of his mouth, wondering if you are a little older, you look too anxious.

Finally, a soldier couldn't see it, and volunteered: "General, I have been married in a humble position for a few years."

"Are there children?"

"Yes, one son and one daughter." Speaking of his wife and children in his hometown, the soldier became excited.

"Then tell me, how long does it take for a woman to be pregnant to give birth?"

He remembered the day when the fourth sister gave the good news, but he didn't know how long it would take to give birth to the child, and he asked if it was time.

The soldier got stuck immediately, broke his fingers and settled, hesitated: "It's about nine months..."

"No, don't you always say that you are pregnant in October, at least ten months—"

A group of big men surrounded the venison that was about to be scorched, and quickly blushed with thick necks.

Jiang Zhan heard his head loudly, biting the venison hard, thinking that there might be another relative in the distant capital, his eyes were full of smiles.

When I return to Beijing, maybe the fourth sister's child can call him uncle.

Three days after the little master of the Yan Palace was born, he ushered in the baptism.

Washing the third is a good gift, so careless, but there is no need to invite relatives and friends, just invite close relatives to congratulate.

The woman invited the female relatives of Dongping Bo Mansion and Yi Ning Hou Mansion. Needless to say, the man is mainly the princess and the princesses who have left the pavilion.

This is so, on the day of the baptism ceremony, the Yanwang Mansion was still very lively.

In the afternoon, an incense case was set up in the outside hall of the delivery room, and the admission grandma started the ceremony.

As the admitted grandmother lifted the water from the basin onto A Huan, A Huan burst into tears.

Everyone immediately said auspicious words, but they didn't agree with them.

She was just a girl, even if she was the first child in the Yan Palace, there was nothing worthy of attention.

Today's trip is just a cutscene.

Waiting to be admitted, the grandmother read "Kang father, Kang mother's surname is Li, adults and children give you; give more boys, less girls..." Such words, Princess Qi smiled.

The sings of the admitted grandma were all fixed, and she had come over after listening to these words.

Give more boys to girls, less girls-she was overwhelmed at that time.

Why didn't you get a man in one fell swoop?

Princess Qi couldn't help but look at Jiang.

Within three days of giving birth, the woman in front of her was not bloated at all, only a little more plump than before she was pregnant, and this plumpness made her look brighter.

Princess Qi felt sour in her heart.

There are always people in this world who are blessed to make people jealous.

Looking at Jiang Si's calm and smiling eyebrows, Princess Qi thought to herself: After giving birth to a daughter, Princess Yan doesn't care?

Haha, it must have been forcible.

"Princess, there is someone in the palace." A maid hurried in.

Everyone in the hall was silent for a moment, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

How come there are people in the baptismal palace?

The imperial family’s children have added people to their homes. It’s a rule to report jade slips in the palace. As for whether there are rewards in the palace, it depends on which one is adding. If it is a child of the clan who is not valued, at most they will send some supplements in accordance with the usual practice.

Specially sent someone over during the baptism ceremony, this is rare, think about it carefully, when a few palaces gave birth to their sons, someone specially came to the palace...

Everyone guessed, and finally waited until the servant came over.

When they saw that the attendant who came was Pan Hai's apprentice, Grandpa Le, everyone felt a bit unusual.

Grandpa Le is Pan Hai’s apprentice, and Pan Hai is the most powerful person around the emperor. The servant in the palace is actually sent by the emperor, not the queen or the queen mother——

Everyone became more and more curious about the waiter's intentions, until Xiao Lezi took out the bright yellow imperial edict and his eyes shrank suddenly.

How can there be a decree?

Xiao Lezi glanced at everyone, carefully unfolded the imperial decree, and said: "The emperor will be transported by heaven, and the emperor said: The princess Yan is wise, dignified and virtuous. Now I heard that the princess Yan gave birth to the eldest daughter, she must be like her mother... The eldest daughter won my heart and was specially named Heshu princess.

There was no wind or sound in the hall, and there was a strange silence in the scene.