Giving birth to a baby for the third time is much easier in Anqing.
Although Han Du waited outside for a long time, in fact, less than an hour later, the child fell to the ground amidst cries.
And the key is that An Qing is in good spirits. When Han Du went in, he saw her open her eyes and stare at him.
Walking to An Qing, Han Du carefully sat down, took her weak hand and kissed it.
"Thanks a lot."
An Qing smiled slightly and glanced at the wooden cradle next to him.
Han Du understood and quickly picked up the infant child, trying to let An Qing see the child's face.
"It's a son. Look how soundly he sleeps."
After looking at it for a while, An Qing felt that he was too tired, so he reluctantly withdrew his gaze.
When Han Du saw it, he quickly put the child back in the cradle and asked the maid to take him out to take care of him.
Looking back at An Qing's tired look, Han Du had to say something, "Both Kezhong and Bao Lu were named by their father. This time it is our turn to name them anyway. Are you going to name the children?" I want to hear your opinion on what to name it.”
It was clear that they were the children he gave birth to, but in the end he couldn't choose the names himself. The first two were taken over by Lao Zhu. What's going on? Is it possible that I am just a delivery person and am not qualified to name the goods?
"My husband is talking nonsense again. Father gave me the name." An Qing smiled and glanced slightly.
"Okay, okay, give me a name, give me a name..." Han Du quickly comforted her, fearing that her mood swings would be a little bit more violent after giving birth to a child.
Lao Zhu, is that called giving a name? That's what he calls possessiveness. Not only Han Du, but also the other consorts were in the same situation, but they didn't have the guts to name them before Lao Zhu. Even every time I have a child, I have to go to Lao Zhu immediately and ask for a name.
Han Du was not used to Lao Zhu's problem. His child was his own and he should name it.
"But, then again. I think it's better for us to name our child ourselves."
An Qing looked indifferent and said casually: "Husband, just name it yourself, don't worry about me." She was exhausted now, and the feeling of sleepiness was like a tide, flooding her heart one after another, just thinking Rest and don't think about the name of the child.
Han Du didn't want to disturb An Qing's rest, but this matter was imminent. If he waited until An Qing had rested before discussing it, Lao Zhu might take it away again. And Han Du didn't want to name it himself. After all, the child was born to An Qing, so he had to listen to her ideas.
An Qing couldn't resist Han Du, so he had to think slowly, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "How about calling me Bang?"
"Bang?" Han Du blinked in confusion and started thinking seriously.
An Qing also became interested and said quickly: "Bang means vassaling the country. Aren't you the Marquis of Zhenhai? Giving this name to your son will complement each other."
Han Du couldn't help but nodded slowly, "Bang, Han Bang... Han Bang. Han Bang? No, no!" But the more carefully he touched it, the more Han Du felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, , waved his hands and rejected the name.
"This name doesn't work, you should think of another one." Han Du asked again.
An Qing was a little unhappy, too lazy to think about it anymore, and immediately said: "I don't think about it anymore, you have to think about it yourself."
Han Du had to think alone for a moment and said, "Just call me Shang. How about that?"
"Han Shang?" An Qing thought for a moment and realized that the name was not bad, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay."
Han Du suddenly became happy when he saw An Qing agreed.
But before Han Du could take a breath of joy, a sound he desperately didn't want to hear came from outside.
"Where is my good grandson? Quickly show me my good grandson."
Then, there were the voices of father and mother shouting long live to welcome the holy driver.
"No." Han Du was horrified and said subconsciously: "This old shameless guy is coming to steal my son's name again."
An Qing rolled his eyes at Han Du and cursed softly: "What nonsense are you talking about? That's my father~"
Your father is always shameless. Han Du curled his lips, but he just considered An Qing's feelings and did not speak out.
An Qing was too lazy to pay attention to Han Du. He turned his head to the other side and said, "I don't care about you anymore. I'm tired and want to rest. You can go out."
Han Du was also nervous about Lao Zhu, worried about what he would do to his son, so he said to An Qing: "Okay, then you have a good rest first. I'm going to see our son, and I can't let your father do it this time no matter what." Named."
Han Du comforted An Qing and walked out quickly.
As soon as he went out, he saw Lao Zhu holding the child in his arms and making strange noises like "oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh", trying to tease his son.
This was just when he made a sound, and he didn't even open his eyes. It was the time when he needed sleep the most. Han Du had long been dissatisfied with Lao Zhu making noise in his son's ears. This was Lao Zhu. If it had been anyone else, Han Du would have wanted to step forward and snatch his son back from his arms, then fly up and kick him.
"I pay homage to the emperor and the empress." Han Du stepped forward to pay homage, but he didn't even get a look from Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu kept his eyes on the child and didn't pay attention to Han Du at all.
Han Du had no choice but to curl his lips and stand up at Queen Ma's signal.
Lao Zhu teased the child for a while, then raised his head and asked Hande, "Did the child have a name?"
Han Du took a breath, really afraid of what might happen.
The father didn't think too much and said directly: "This child was just born and I haven't had time to name it yet."
"Hahaha, that's good. It seems that I came at the right time." Lao Zhu smiled with wrinkles on his face.
Not wanting Lao Zhu to interfere with his son's name anymore, Han Du had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "Your Majesty, you have to name this child..."
With his hands constantly gesticulating, Han Du finally came up with a reasonable excuse amid everyone's confused eyes. "You have to wait until the child is a hundred days old, right?"
Before Lao Zhu could speak, his father helped him and said, "Ha, what's the big deal? The emperor can name the child now, but then wait a hundred days to officially name the child. Wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"
Han Du looked at his father dumbfounded. This son is the incense of the Han family. You actually want to let an outsider name him?
Lao Zhu was obviously very happy to be coaxed by Han De, and said to Han Du: "Did you hear that? Your father knows the way of a monarch and his ministers better than you."
"Then it's settled. I'll give him a name first, and then I'll officially name him a hundred days later." Lao Zhu laughed loudly, "However, I haven't thought of a name for this child yet. . It’s better to wait until I go back and think about it carefully before making a final decision.”
Lao Zhu left, taking Han Du full of resentment.
"I said dad, this is my son, your grandson, how can you ask the emperor to name him?"
Han De was full of flattery towards Lao Zhu, but suddenly became serious towards Han Du. He yelled angrily: "Why are you talking? The emperor gave your son a name. This is a grace that no one can ask for. What? Are you not happy anymore?"
Of course I'm not happy, but my son doesn't even have the right to name him, so who can be happy? Han Du cursed in his heart, but did not dare to say this in front of his father.
Hande's eyes suddenly narrowed, feeling the grudge in Handu's heart. How could he, who knew his son better than his father, not know? In the past, Han De might have argued with Lao Zhu, but now he has seen through it. There is no face or dignity as the whole family is neatly together. And Han Du was deprived of his title this time, which also shocked him.
What if, what if one day, Han Du offends the emperor and the whole family is imprisoned again? At this time, the advantage of being named by the emperor is revealed. No matter what happens to the whole family, at least the two children who are named by the emperor will be fine.
that's enough! This is the real way to leave incense and security for the Han family. As for the name, it is just a false name.
Han Du stayed with An Qing and his son for a few days, and then Lao Zhu sent someone to urge him to build the Baiguan Mansion. Helpless, Han Du had no choice but to take time every day to plan the Baiguan Mansion.
One day, Han Du was tired from drawing and was sitting on a chair drinking tea and resting.
But the fifth uncle came to report, "Master Marquis, Marquis Suyi is here."
Tang Ding is here?
"Please." Han Du immediately put down the charcoal pencil in his hand. Seeing that his fingers were stained black with charcoal powder, he couldn't help but ask the maid to get him a basin of water.
As soon as Han Du washed his hands, Tang Ding walked in.
After drying his hands, Han Du asked with a smile: "You come to me when you have time. It seems that my father-in-law's illness has improved?"
Tang Ding's face darkened and he shook his head slightly.
Han Du was suddenly startled and asked quickly: "What? My father-in-law's illness..."
Tang Ding sighed and said: "The sturgeon and dragon tendon you mentioned is indeed a holy nourishing product, but His Highness Prince Ding said that my father is old. In addition, he suffered a lot of battle injuries when he was young, and his body is severely depleted of bones. There is no cure at all. Now I can barely survive, but it is impossible to recover."
Han Du sighed after hearing this. If even Zhu Zhu couldn't do anything, his superficial knowledge of Chinese medicine wouldn't have any effect.
"Let's go, I'm going to visit the father-in-law."
"Wait a minute." Tang Ding stopped Han Du directly and asked, "What are you doing?"
Han Du was surprised by Tang Ding's behavior, and then replied: "Let's go see the father-in-law. Shouldn't I go to see the father-in-law because he is seriously ill?"
"Dad has long known that you will go to see him, but he understands your wishes." Tang Ding sighed, "Before you came, dad asked me to warn you that the emperor's life is important. This matter involves all the officials in the court and central government. Do you want to Hurry up."
Han Du paused, looked at Tang Ding, and asked, "Are there any rumors outside?"
Tang Ding nodded, "It's normal for some people to be unable to sit still when they see you. After all, there are many officials in the capital waiting for you to repair the house so that they can move in as soon as possible."
"Honestly, is it because you were blessed with a baby these days that you haven't had time to prepare for the construction?"
