The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

In Nanzhao, in most civilian families, men still have only one wife.

If this is the case, even if the experience is a little worse, they can only put up with it and dare not say anything more.

But the royal family is different!

The emperor has three thousand beauties in his harem. Even if he likes Concubine Chen and values ​​her children, he will never compromise his physiological needs just because of his love for her.

Not to mention that what some men are good at is to clearly distinguish between sex and love, right?

While checking the wound, Jiang Ying gave a few subtle reminders.

There is no way. Born in this era, you can't say that men are disgusted by women's out-of-shape and loose bodies after childbirth, and then you call them scumbags. What's the point? If you don't pay attention to maintenance, people will turn around and find more fresh and original ones.

She treated Concubine Chen as a friend and gave the reminder with good intentions.

Otherwise, in a few years, she would be reduced to having to rely on her children to maintain her relationship, and that would be the tragedy of Concubine Chen.

It was the first time that Concubine Chen brought up this topic with her sisters, so she was of course embarrassed.

Not only her, but Yuexi too couldn't help blushing.

On the contrary, Madam Zou, who was experienced, smiled and said righteously, "Hey! Don't just laugh secretly, listen carefully.

Princess Mo treats our queen as her own, that's why she said this. Others may not know, but I, an old woman, know it very well.

Men, pay attention to this, even having a good body is more useful than being sincere and honest!"

Concubine Chen remained in favor for a long time, largely because she was beautiful and made the emperor intoxicated.

Now that I have a child, I have emotional support and someone to rely on for the rest of my life. If I maintain this unique advantage, I will have to reach the top even if I don’t want to!

In the previous life, it was indeed the third prince who inherited the throne.

……

The women were talking about topics that were not suitable for children. After the emperor took Yan Zhuo to the study, he forced him to choose a name.

These were the dozens of names he had written neatly on the rice paper last night, some of the little princess's and some of the little prince's. The emperor was not partial to either side in this respect.

"Brother Zhuo, come and help me choose which two names have good meanings."

Yan Zhuo was completely lazy. He turned around and lay directly on the chaise longue. "I say, my royal brother, if you want to name your children, shouldn't the person you look at the most be the child's biological mother? Why are you asking me to look at that?"

He only wants to worry about his own children, and as for other people's children, forget it.

Not strenuous enough!

Lying there, with his hands behind his head, as soon as he closed his eyes, he couldn't help but think of the ridiculous scene with Jiang Ying in the space last night.

I have to say, her space is really a secret treasure.

There are countless rare medicinal herbs and abundant spiritual energy. Not only will you have no worries about food and drink, but "playing" in it can make you feel like you're floating in the air.

And you won’t feel tired even if you do it a few more times.

Yan Zhuo thought to himself that if this continued, would it not be long before he would be able to have the little cotton-padded jacket he had been dreaming of?

"King Mo!" He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he did not hear the emperor calling him.

Suddenly, the emperor became angry and raised his voice to scold.

Yan Zhuo sighed, and had to resign himself to his fate and got up. He and the emperor picked and marked a few names with good meanings.

Finally, Yan Zhuo said, "Brother, I still think that the Imperial Concubine is the best person to be involved in naming the little prince and princess.

This not only shows that the emperor values ​​and loves her, but also shows that the two children are different from others.

Such a favor is more effective than any impressive name."

The key point is, isn't his son Zhi'er here? I don't know what my brother took in his previous life, but my son, who is reborn, will definitely know!

This is called betting with the answer to the puzzle, you can make money without losing~

As the sun rose slowly in the morning, Jiang Ying suggested that Madam Zou and Yue Xi take the child out to get some sun, which would help reduce jaundice.

Even if the two children eat and drink well during pregnancy and the jaundice is not high, calcium supplementation can still be done.

Concubine Chen readily agreed, "Okay, from now on, you will do whatever Princess Mo tells you to do, and you don't need to look at my expression."

This is what he would say because he truly trusts Jiang Ying.

Seeing this, Xiao Yanzhi also made movements to walk out. It seemed that he was bored of staying indoors and wanted to go out for some fresh air.

Jiang Ying smiled and said, "Siyu, you can take the young master with you. Children are most afraid of being restrained. We talked for so long just now, he must have been impatient a long time ago."

Xiao Yanzhi, [Mom, please understand, I am not impatient, I am socially dead. ]

[Do you have to say those nonsense to the imperial concubine in front of me? This is completely polluting my young mind! 】

[Scum is scum, why do they find so many excuses for them? If I, Yan Zhi, fall in love with someone and marry her, no matter what she looks like, I will still treat her as my treasure.]

Jiang Ying listened and couldn't help but smile maliciously.

All right, little guy, I'm waiting for you to be a lovelorn person. After all, this is one of the rare places where the villain's son has a relatively positive outlook on life...

After throwing the children out, Jiang Ying was the only one left to accompany Concubine Chen.

The two looked at each other, and they understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

Jiang Ying, "Why did the queen suddenly have a miscarriage yesterday?"

Concubine Chen, "When I thought the child was not well, I did hate the eldest and second princes, but now the little prince and princess are safe and sound, I am willing to believe that they did not do it on purpose.

After all, the Queen and Concubine Ruan have never done anything to me since I became pregnant, and I understand mothers, they would not want their children to have blood on their hands."

Jiang Ying had actually heard the general situation from Yan Zhuo.

However, she and Concubine Chen had different views: "If this happened to an ordinary family, 80% of it would be an accident and 20% would be a frame-up. But if it happened in the palace, and it wasn't for the ministers saying it, it would be very likely to be reversed, 20% of it would be an accident and 80% of it would be a frame-up!"

After hearing her say this and looking at her fixed eyes, Concubine Chen suddenly felt flustered.

Just at this moment, the two men who went to the study came back.

The emperor looked good today. He was smiling and walking briskly, holding a roll of rice paper in his hand.

Seeing the three children basking in the sun in the yard, Yan Zhuo's child was as fat as a pig. He seemed to be able to walk a few steps when carried by the maid's shoulders. In comparison, his own child was so small and weak, and could only sleep with his eyes closed, making the sound of slurping his lips from time to time.

The emperor was envious and jealous, "Prince Mo, sometimes I envy you a little."

"My brother is the emperor of a country, rich, honored, and has everything he wants. There is no need for him to envy me, right?"

"I envy you. You have a wife who is arrogant, but she loves you. You have a son who is naughty, but he is undoubtedly very smart." The emperor lowered his voice, not wanting others to hear it too clearly, otherwise within a day, it would be rumored that he wanted to kill King Mo. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh, "You, don't take me for a fool. I can see that the son you and Jiang have will have great fortune in the future."

Hearing this, Yan Zhuo slowly looked towards his son.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

Great fortune? What great fortune? Being a lawless man who shouts for war and killing at every turn?