Murong Lang is really a very trouble-free child. Apart from having meals with Murong Ke and Jia Wan every day, he stays in the room for the rest of the time. He never asks for anything. He wants what he gives and uses what he has.Jia Wan saw that he was bored in the room all day except for being in a daze, so she thought about asking a gentleman to teach him how to read. She didn't expect him to take the number one exam, at least she had something to do so that she could stay in the room all day. daze.

Murong Ke patted his head one by one, "I was negligent. He used to have a husband who taught him to read and draw. It's just that I was in a hurry to pick him up, so I forgot about it. Forget it, I'll arrange it now."

Murong Ke thought for a while, it is not safe to ask Mr. Qi outside, it is better to let Mr. Qi teach, because Murong Lang's status is embarrassing, Murong Ke is also afraid that he will be bewitched by villains, and it will not be good at that time. It can also be a little guided.The second one is that Murong Lang is only mediocre in reading, but he likes painting very much. Mr. Qi's painting skills are superb, and the most regrettable thing is that he didn't meet a good apprentice.Now, just right.

Sure enough, after seeing Mr. Qi's painting skills, Murong Lang immediately convinced him, and Mr. Qi also praised Murong Lang's brushwork practice. The two got along very well. Murong Ke and Jia Wan met , and relieved a lot.

On the day of the late concubine's death, Murong Lang appeared in front of everyone for the first time. When everyone saw him, they realized why the Dian Palace had never allowed him to show up in public for so many years. It turned out that he was actually a cripple.There were also people who secretly cursed in their hearts, Murong Ke is really cunning, he managed to hide such a big matter so well, if it wasn't for the fact that the new concubine is already pregnant and is said to be a boy, she might still have kept this matter a secret!

Perhaps everything was arranged just right, so no one was suspicious, and the matter passed smoothly.

Three months later, when Jia Wan was about to give birth, the wheelchair was also ready.Although he can only walk on flat places at present, it is the biggest surprise for Murong Lang who needs to be hugged when he travels.Mr. Qi immediately made a decision and took Murong Lang to Zhuangzi to sketch. He also said that he would stay for a few days before returning.

But Jia Wan took this opportunity and ordered people to tear down all the thresholds of Wanheju. The cobblestone roads in the yard were replaced with bluestone brick roads, and ordered people to build a bluestone brick road in the mansion. In this way, as long as Murong Lang is accompanied by others, he can move freely in the mansion.

Seeing this, Murong Ke smiled helplessly, "You are about to give birth, and you still worry about it like this. I see, the child in your womb will be as worrying as you in the future."

Jia Wan held her belly with one hand. She took good care of her pregnancy, and her belly was smaller than normal pregnant women, but she was slender, so her belly still looked amazing.Jia Wan walked forward slowly, and when she heard Murong Ke's words, she gave him a blank look, "Then what should I do? If you can think of this, there is no need for me to worry about it. There is nothing I can do. You are busy with big things, and of course I have to deal with these small things." Come to worry. Do you think Lang'er will be happy?"

While carefully supporting her, Murong Ke said with a smile, "How could Lang Er be unhappy if you put so much effort into it?"

After Mr. Qi and Murong Lang came back, seeing the completely new Wanheju, Murong Lang couldn't believe his eyes, "This is it?"

Mr. Qi said with a smile: "Go and try, see if it's okay to go."

Murong Lang pushed the wheelchair, walked forward slowly, walked around the whole yard in surprise, then turned around and wanted to go to the house. The original steps were divided into two halves. brick.Mr. Qi walked behind Murong Lang and pushed him up the steps.

Murong Lang's eyes were red and he watched the high threshold disappear. He pushed the wheelchair through the door, sniffed, looked up at Mr. Qi and smiled, "Sir, I'm so happy!"

Mr. Qi nodded, and said with a smile: "This is your blessing, son, and also the blessing of the prince. The princess's move will not only benefit the son, but also benefit more people who have no changes in travel. It is a good thing that the palace has such a mistress." Lucky for me."

Murong Lang also nodded, "Sir, I understand what you mean. I know my identity, and I won't cause trouble for the princess and younger brother."

Mr. Qi patted him on the shoulder. He knew that although Murong Lang was young and born with a disability, he was very sensitive and intelligent. Therefore, when Mr. Qi talked to him, he always spoke directly. "Don't underestimate yourself. You are very talented in calligraphy and painting. Given time, you may not be famous all over the world. You know, there are countless princes, generals and ministers throughout the ages, and how many people can be recorded in the annals of history and passed down through the ages, but they are famous overseas. There are many famous painters and calligraphers. I believe that as long as you work hard, your future achievements may not be lost to anyone in this mansion!"

Murong Lang's eyes sparkled, "Really? Will there really be such a day?"

Mr. Qi nodded, "Trust me, you can really do it."

Murong Lang smiled, "If there is such a day, the first thing I will do is to draw a picture for my father, mother, concubine, brothers and sisters, and put us all in the picture, so that we can all pass it on. It's been through the ages."

Mr. Qi smiled gratifiedly, "What a good boy."

Obviously, Murong Ke who happened to hear this sentence also thought so.He heard that Lang'er was going back to the mansion today, but he was busy with everything, and he didn't come out to see him until now. Just seeing this scene, Murong Ke was very happy. At least Lang'er is not a wolf-hearted person. In this case, Wan'er's The kindness paid off.

Murong Ke stood there in a daze, but when Murong Lang turned around, he saw him, "Father!"

Murong Ke walked in with a smile, and patted Murong Lang on the shoulder, "What do you think about going out to paint this time? Your mother and concubine also said that they want to see your masterpiece!"

Murong Lang looked back shyly at the few scrolls on the table. They were all relatively good paintings by him, and he wanted to bring them back to show his father, mother and concubine together, but it was not easy to tell his father, mother and concubine directly. I thought that my father brought it up first. "The son didn't see the concubine mother when he came back. Is the concubine mother unwell?"

Murong Ke said softly: "Doctor Yang said that your mother and concubine are due to give birth in the next few days. When I woke up this morning, I felt a little unwell, so I didn't come to greet you."

As soon as the words fell, Ah Er's panting voice came from outside, "My lord, my lord! The princess has started!"

Murong Ke looked a little panicked, so he remembered to say to Murong Lang, "You rest first." Then he turned his head and rushed out.

Murong Lang didn't have time to speak. Seeing Murong Ke disappear before his eyes, he could only look at Mr. Qi, "Sir, I want to see it too, okay?"

In fact, Mr. Qi is also very concerned about this. After all, it is related to the next generation of heirs of the palace. In the past few months, everyone's eyes have been on the princess' belly! "Caring about mother and concubine is also what a son of man should do, let's go!" As he said, he pushed Murong Lang out, which showed Mr. Qi's inner anxiety.

When we arrived at Chang'an Court, we saw that everyone in Chang'an Court was in a hurry. The delivery room was arranged in a wing room not far from the main room, where the doors and windows were closed. Occasionally the door was opened, and the maids came in and out in a hurry.Murong Ke was pacing back and forth in the yard.

"Father!" Murong Lang yelled several times, and Murong Ke heard it just now, and forced a smile, "Why are you here? This is not a place for you as a child. Go back quickly. If you have any news, you will I told you the first time."

Murong Lang's eyes were firm, "Father, I want to wait here for my younger brother to come out." After finishing speaking, he timidly added, "Is that okay?"

Murong Ke chose Murong Lang in the first place because his appearance was somewhat similar to Changsheng, so choosing him was also a bit empathetic.The second is because of his gentle temperament.After marrying Wan'er, he realized that it would be inappropriate to directly announce the death of Chang Sick, so he thought that choosing one of the few remaining children in the Bai family would be an explanation to his mother and cousin. With the Bai family.And Murong Lang is not only similar in appearance to Changsheng, but even in temperament.

I remember that every time I went to visit Changsheng in the past, he was also timid and timid. He was happy for his arrival, but he was afraid that his words would anger him.

Seeing Murong Lang with such an expression, Murong Ke thought of his ill-fated eldest son again, he sighed, and patted Murong Lang on the shoulder, "Forget it, if you want to wait, you can, just be careful of your body." .Get a blanket for the eldest son."

After listening for a while, Murong Lang felt a little strange. He didn't dare to disturb the expressionless but flustered father, so he quietly pulled Mr. Lacy's sleeve, "Sir, why didn't the concubine make any sound? I once I have seen folk women give birth, they will always cry hoarsely, why is the mother and concubine her?"

Mr. Qi was a little embarrassed. He also experienced the scene when the first princess gave birth. The scene at that time was no different from what Murong Lang described. It's just that how could a man know about these women's affairs? He could only stroke his beard and hum Haha, trying to prevaricate.

Fortunately, Murong Lang is not a person who breaks the casserole and asks the bottom line. Seeing that Mr. Qi looked embarrassed, he didn't continue to ask.

In fact, it’s not that Jia Wan didn’t want to shout, it’s just that although she had never given birth in her previous life, she knew a lot about it, and now she only opened two fingers, and it’s still early before giving birth, so she wouldn’t be so stupid. It's all wasted on this.She gasped for breath, enduring bursts of pain.

"Yuyan, go to the food."

Yuyan looked at Jia Wan blankly, not understanding why the princess would ask for food at this time.The midwife next to her slapped her head, "Yes, I'm so busy and confused, the princess is still a while away from giving birth, hurry up and prepare some food for the princess, is the ginseng soup ready?"

"Yes, I'll go right away." Yuyan finally came to her senses, turned around and left.

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