Rong Cang only stayed in the front hall for half an hour. He couldn't sleep and had no interest in discussing matters.
Changqing watched helplessly as his master was like a headless fly in the palace. He sat down in front of the desk for a while, but didn't know what to do. He stood up and paced, and sat down again to read "Chu Ci". He didn't know if it was right. I plan to name my little grandson.
But after flipping through it for a while, he threw the book on the desk again, got up, walked to the window and stood there, looking out the window and wondering what he was thinking.
Chang Qing advised him to have a good sleep. It happened that the Crown Princess needed a rest right now. However, Rong Cangli ignored him and turned back to Changxin Palace without standing for a while.
Chang Qing was really helpless. Why did he think that the Crown Princess's birth of a son was more concerning to his master than the fight for the throne?
Men from common people only want to have a wife and children on the hot bed. With a wife and children, everything is fine. But the prince who was born in a royal family actually loves his wife and children?
…
Chu Yunfei just fell asleep at this moment.
The Queen knew that she had not slept well last night, so she specially ordered the wet nurse to take the child to the side hall so that the Crown Princess could have a good rest.
Rong Cangdong Palace, quietly entered the side hall, looked at his son who had just eaten and fell asleep, and felt that he had not seen him for only two hours. The child seemed a little different from when he was born at night.
A small face, soft skin, long eyelashes, and a pink mouth.
Father's love may have suddenly swelled at this moment. Rong Cang couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it, but he was worried that his rough hands would wake him up.
The Queen couldn't help laughing when she saw his appearance: "What are you afraid of? Touch him if you want."
Rong Cang was silent for a moment, retracted his hand, turned around and walked out.
He'd better go and accompany Fei'er.
The queen watched him leave speechlessly, then lowered her eyes to look at the child on the bed, feeling both love and sourness in her heart.
She missed her biological son's growth from birth to adolescence. Looking at this child at this time, she just felt that he was just like Rong Cang when he was born. He was so small and soft, and could instantly arouse a woman's heart. Mother's love allows a man to support his father's arms and protect him from wind and rain. It also allows people to see the surprise and hope of new life.
The child in the past has grown into a towering tree, but the life of the child in front of me has just begun.
The queen could hardly bear to move her eyes away from his face.
The two wet nurses stood aside quietly.
"I have already laid out the rules before when I arranged for you to enter the East Palace. I have nothing to do at this moment, so I would like to remind you again." The Queen withdrew her eyes from the child's face, turned around and walked to the couch aside to sit down, "Under my nose, There is no room for gossip, you are wet nurses, your only duty is to take good care of your little grandson, you don’t have to think too much about other things."
The wet nurse knelt down and said, "Yes."
"You two, one is on duty during the day and the other is on duty at night. You have plenty of time and you won't be negligent due to fatigue." The queen's tone was calm, but not angry, and said, "The silver reward I have given you is generous enough. If you take good care of him, there will be other rewards in the future, but if you don't take good care of him or you are bribed, and you have bad thoughts towards your grandson, don't forget that you all have family members."
"I don't dare! I don't dare!"
"As long as you stay calm and don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, both I and the Crown Princess will treat you kindly." The Queen said calmly, "The identity of the grandson's wet nurse will earn you more respect, and you will be promoted in the future. Needless to say, the monthly salary is much higher than that of ordinary palace people. If possible in the future, your son may be reused by your grandson. You can decide for yourself whether you choose to have a bright future or choose to kill everyone."
"I will take good care of my grandson and will never have other thoughts. Please rest assured, Queen."
The queen hummed: "I will come here often to take care of you. As long as you stay calm, there is no need to be too nervous. I will not find trouble with you for no reason."
"yes."
"Qiu Niang, go and get some sleep. You will be on night duty."
"yes."
…
Rong Cang soaked his feet, took off his outer robe, and planned to go to bed to catch up on his sleep with Chu Yunfei. Unexpectedly, Chu Yunfei woke up as soon as he lifted the quilt.
But his eyes were still a little hazy from sleep: "Are you done?"
"Yeah." Rong Cang leaned over and kissed her, "Let's sleep a little longer, I'm sleepy too."
Chu Yunfei raised his lips and said, "Don't you go and see your son?"
"The queen is watching."
"It's time to think of a name for your son." Chu Yunfei closed her eyes and took the initiative to lean into his arms, "Have you thought about what to name your son?"
Rong Cang held her in his arms, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Chu Yunfei was silent for a while: "What are your expectations for him? Do you want him to be ambitious, happy, or just safe and healthy?"
Rong Cang chuckled: "Being born in the royal family, safety, health and happiness are just the minimum requirements. You must have ambitions."
Chu Yunfei hummed.
Yes, this is their first child, the eldest son of the crown prince. With such a noble status, how can he settle for mediocrity?
They will do everything they can to cultivate the best child and pave a prosperous world for him.
"How about calling him Shi Yan?" Rong Cang suddenly said, "Born at the right time, it means that he came at the right time and was born in our expectation. He Qing Haiyan places our expectations on him and hopes for his future abilities. Far above my grandfather and father, create a peaceful and prosperous age."
Chu Yunfei's expression moved slightly, Shi Yan, Rong Shiyan.
Born at the right time, the river is clear and the sea is clear.
Chu Yunfei held Rong Cang's face and kissed him: "It sounds good and has a good meaning."
"Then it's settled."
"You don't need to discuss it with your father?"
"Our son, we make the decision ourselves." Rong Cang said calmly, "Just tell him once you decide."
Chu Yunfei frowned: "What if he wants to name the child?"
"No." Rong Cang held her in his arms, "Go to sleep, you look a little haggard, hurry up and recuperate."
Chu Yunfei leaned in his arms, closed her eyes, and felt at peace.
