After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor

Chapter 384 Who doesn't feel sorry for their own birth
Jiang Ronghe smiled: "She asked Nanny Song to send the concubine a pair of child-mother wears, and also prepared a peace talisman for the child, saying that her mother begged for it for a hundred days in the temple."

"I'm interested, she doesn't seem to be here." Wen Xiao looked at the child carefully, and couldn't help but leaned down and gently kissed the child's cheek.

"Nurse Song said that she had seen women with dystocia when she was a child, so she didn't dare to come here. On the day when my concubine gave birth, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep at night."

He smiled and said, "Shen Huaijiao targeted you very much before, but now she actually takes the blame for you."

"It's all about changing people's hearts." She didn't want to say bad things about Shen Huaijiao behind her back, but she also didn't want to deliberately say good things for her.

Wen Xiao held her hand: "When the child is full moon, I will be promoted again."

Jiang Ronghe immediately shook his head: "No, I know what the emperor is worried about, and I am also worried about it. It's not that I don't know about the things in the previous court. I won't question the emperor's intentions for my concubine just because the emperor is not promoted. Now, I just want the child to be safe."

"The child must be safe." He hugged Jiang Ronghe and pressed it to her ear: "But I will definitely give you the honor and favor that should be given to you. This is not only a prince, but also a stable cornerstone of the court. If it had been earlier With him, those who intend to make trouble to push Wen Shao to the top position, how dare they have any thoughts?"

Jiang Ronghe nodded, leaning in his arms, he didn't refuse.

After breakfast, Wen Xiao still had to deal with government affairs, and the child was still asleep. Jiang Ronghe lay down and looked at the child, not liking it.

After two or three days, it is no longer like when it was just born. It is white and clean, like a dough, which is really likable.

Nanny Chen came in with the bird's nest, looked at the child very lovingly, and liked it too.

"Where's my mother?"

"Madam rested. His Highness was crying last night. Madam worried that the wet nurse would not take good care of her, so she stayed with her all the time."

Jiang Ronghe couldn't help feeling a little more at ease in his heart, but he still blamed him: "Mother is too careful, she didn't have to be exhausted."

"My lady gave birth to the child after she had spent half her life. Madam is naturally distressed." Madam Chen clasped her hands together: "Madam told me that I boiled wormwood water to scrub my mother. This servant asked Imperial Physician Fu and said that it is ok. , Soaking your feet in wormwood water every day is also good for your mother’s health.”

Jiang Ronghe nodded slightly, and put down the bird's nest after using less than half a bowl.

After a while, Lin Xiang and Fu Shuang brought people to wait for her to scrub, worried that she would catch a cold, and Nanny Chen added two more stoves, making the room so warm that she could sweat.

After grooming carefully, Jiang Ronghe felt much more comfortable. He asked someone to carry the child to the warm pavilion, and leaned on the couch to look at him. It happened that the child woke up, and a pair of round eyes looked at her carefully. , The small mouth is still slightly open and smiling.

"Ah, you're awake." Jiang Ronghe stretched out his finger, and the child immediately grabbed it tightly.

Mrs. Lin also came, seeing that the child was there, her voice became much lower: "Just now Lin Xiang told me that the emperor wants to let the blacksmith's family enter the palace to pay his respects when the full moon is full, and I want to resign."

"Why?" Jiang Ronghe was puzzled: "Mother seems to not want me to have contact with the blacksmith's family."

Lin hesitated for a while before explaining: "The empress is my own. His son and daughter are separated from me. Although I wish them well, I wish the empress well. Who doesn't feel sorry for their own birth?"

(End of this chapter)