Chapter 484: Empress Wen and Wu

Style: Historical Author: Jiangzuo JunjieWords: 2394Update Time: 24/01/11 21:32:08
Spring goes to summer solstice.

April is quickly approaching. The temperature rose suddenly, and people were still sweating profusely even if they were wearing single clothes.

I don’t know if God loves the Wu family for many generations. In addition to suffering from the plague when she was pregnant, Chen had a normal delivery when she gave birth to Wu Min, the eldest son of Wu.

Liu Xiang, Wang Ruyan, and Xiaohong, who were pregnant last year, also gave birth naturally in April without any major misfortune.

Liu Xiang had been looking forward to giving birth to a son since she was pregnant. As a result, she got a boy in one fell swoop and gave birth to Wu Nian's second son.

He is also the eldest son.

This young man is incredible. He is the heir to the serious Eight Hundred. Wu Nian himself has difficulty finding a name. It has been ten days since his baby was born and he still hasn't come up with a name.

Wang Ruyan and Xiaohong both gave birth to daughters.

Wu Nian was very happy.

Sons and daughters are actually pretty much the same.

However, Wang Ruyan and Xiaohong were both a little unhappy.

backyard. Inside the pavilion.

Wu Nian and Liu Xiang were sitting on stone stools, surrounded by a complete administrative team, including maids, rough envoys, and wet nurses.

Wu Nian wore a blue brocade robe with narrow sleeves and held a red swaddling clothes in his arms. A tiny little head emerged from the swaddling clothes. The son's eyes were closed, his little fists were clenched, and he was sleeping soundly.

Liu Xiang was wearing a green dress, her face was rosy, and she looked very healthy. She was originally going to be in confinement, but Wu Nian didn't believe in this.

What kind of confinement period?

If a person is tired, it is right to go back to the room and rest.

If you are in good spirits, you can come out and sit.

Liu Xiang is not an eldest lady who has never left home, but is a child bride from a military family. She is very strong and can already run and jump.

In comparison, Wang Ruyan and Xiaohong are much more expensive. Now I am hiding in the house and confinement, not daring to blow the wind.

Her little face was filled with joy. From time to time he looked at Wu Nian and then at his son, feeling extremely happy.

For the sake of the Wu family's bloodline, I also contributed. I am the hero.

no way.

Ancient times.

It doesn't matter if Wu Nian is a daughter or a son. At most, the son in his hand is more important. He always needs an heir.

But for Liu Xiang, Wang Ruyan and Xiaohong, having boys and girls is very different. Although they are all women.

Um.

But there is a problem, Liu Xiang is also worried. She reached out and grabbed Wu Nian's sleeve, pouted and said, "Brother, it's been ten days. Haven't you decided on a name yet?"

"No."

Wu Nian had a wry smile on his face, shook his head and said.

When it comes to naming, I am really a genius.

The eldest son's name is Wu Min, who is agile and agile.

So there’s nothing wrong with this second son’s name, Wu Li, right? Or should I call him Wu Hu? Wu Xiong? Wu Shihu? Wu Shixiong?

Liu Xiang is also uneducated and thinks these names are good. Quite enjoyable. Does Wu Li mean strong strength?

This is a bear, a tiger. They are all synonymous with strength.

A son named like this will be easy to support and have a strong skin.

But Wu Nian thought about it carefully and felt that it was not appropriate. This son is the heir.

soon. Liu Xiang took her son from Wu Nian's hands and left with her entire administrative team. My son pooped.

Gotta deal with it.

Wu Nian was left alone in the pavilion and continued to think about his son's name.

As the county order was finalized, the army expansion plan was finalized. There is no big external pressure. In the land of three counties, everything is stable.

Wu Nian's days became leisurely.

He thought about this for half an hour. But he still couldn't find his son's name. After thinking for a while, Wu Nian stood up, called for personal soldiers, left the backyard and came to the front yard.

The front yard and the back yard are completely two worlds.

The backyard is laid back and the front yard is busy.

There are officials everywhere coming and going in a hurry, as if they have endless things to do. But when these officials met Wu Nian, they would stop and bow.

Wu Nian would also nod in return and say a few words of encouragement when he met a few familiar people, very much like a boss.

After walking around for a while, Wu Nian came to Liu Zhixing's office.

Liu Zhixing was so busy that his desk was covered with official documents, and his whole body was about to be buried under the official documents. He heard the movement, raised his head and saw Wu Nian, and asked in surprise: "Why is the general here?"

"I came to discuss something with you." Wu Nian said. Then he came to the Taishi chair on the right and sat down, raised his head and told the story.

Liu Zhixing was surprised.

Wu Nian and his wife Liu gave birth to an eldest son. Of course he knew about this, and the three counties were celebrating.

This is an heir.

He is the future head of the Wu family.

But he didn't know that Wu Nian hadn't named his son yet, and it was so difficult.

Liu Zhixing was much more educated than Wu Nian. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then came to sit on the chair to the left of Wu Nian and said, "General. What do you think of the character Yu?"

"彧?" Wu Nian suddenly became energetic. He was worthy of being a cultured person, and he spoke rare words when he spoke. Although I don’t quite understand it, I think it’s very noble when I hear it.

"What does 彧 mean?" Wu Nian asked.

Liu Zhixing laughed, stroked his beard and said, "Yu, Wen Ye."

Wu Nian raised his eyebrows and then asked, "I understand. But why did you choose this name?"

"The general was born in a troubled time, and he immediately gained fame. I hope that the young general can be born in a prosperous time and be a conservative head of the family."

"The general is martial, the young general is literary. Isn't it great?"

Liu Zhixing looked at Wu Nian meaningfully and said.

This general killed angels, despised the emperor, and had the heart of a king. The first king took over the world immediately, and the later king guarded the world with civil rule.

The front and back complement each other.

And the character "彧" is not Wen.

Just naming him Wu Wen is a bit tacky. Called Wu Yu, it seems elegant.

Not bad.

really not bad.

Liu Zhixing thought about the subtlety of it and couldn't help scratching his beard, feeling a little proud.

Although Wu Nian is not highly educated, he is very smart. He understood everything Liu Zhixing meant.

Wu Nian put his hands on his hands and smiled, and said: "That's right. I have conquered the world, fought dozens of battles, and fought hundreds of small battles. It's enough to get injured and bleed. My son doesn't need it."

"Yu is good, the word "彧" is very good."

"My son's name is Wu Yu."

As expected of Liu Zhixing, a great intellectual. Helped Wu Nian solve a century-old problem. Wu Nian hurriedly said goodbye to Liu Zhixing and couldn't wait to go back to Liu Xiang, planning to tell his wife the good news.

Ten days after his birth, our son finally has a name.

As a result, when Wu Nian returned to the back house, Liu Xiang had already fallen asleep with the freshly baked little Wu Yu in her arms.

Wu Nian did not disturb mother and son, walked out of the bedroom, stood in the corridor, stretched his muscles, and planned to practice martial arts.

At this moment, a female maid came in a hurry. With Wu Nian's soldiers watching eagerly, she came to Wu Nian with a piece of white paper in her hand, raised it above her head, lowered her head and said to Wu Nian: "General. Mrs. Wang said these are the names of the two ladies."

Wu Nian suddenly became energetic.

This naming of a poor household is certainly not a boast.

He couldn't figure out his daughter's name, so he asked Wang Ruyan to go on his own. Although Wang Ruyan is not good at poetry, at least he has more ink in his belly than him.

The name should be good.

Wu Nian reached out and took the white paper and looked at it intently. The corner of his mouth twitched, what's this name?

I firmly object.

Wu Nian anxiously passed the maid and strode along the corridor to Wang Ruyan's bedroom.