Imperial side

Chapter 172 Difficult to choose

"I'm not coming. It's summer. What are you eating with roasted mutton? But that chicken noodle soup, give me some." Xue Pinggui said.

Jin Baojian groaned and asked someone to do it.

It was the first time Wang Zhi ate such a strong food after confinement, but he was blocked before eating a few yuan.

"We'll eat it later." Xue Shaochong grabbed the chopsticks directly.

Wang Zhi...

"Forty days, you can eat." Wang Zhi said.

"No." Xue Shaochong did not discuss: "I will eat it in a few days, you eat noodles."

The imperial concubine tut-tsk: "Okay, listen to Erlang. Eat noodles, eat other things."

The elders had said it all, so Wang Zhi had no choice but to nod.How can I say anything because I ate it in one bite?
The noodles were also delicious, and I had enough to eat and drink, and stayed with the imperial concubine for a while before returning to the East Palace.

After all, it was not long after giving birth, and she said she was not tired, but she was also paralyzed when she came back so late.

After washing up, Xue Shaochong carried them to bed.

He closed his eyes as soon as he touched the pillow, and didn't see someone's dissatisfied eyes at all.

However, even if you can hide at night, you can't hide during the day. After all, someone wants to eat.

Even the morning is warped.

Wang Zhi fell asleep again, and it was noon.

"In the morning, they all came except Liangdi Xiliang, and they didn't go back until you were asleep." Qing Que said.

Wang Zhi washed his hands, dried them and put the handkerchief back on the tray.

"The eldest son has already been born. After suppressing them for so many years, it's time for them to have a chance." After all, the royal family of this era believed in many children and many blessings.

In the past, Wang Zhi didn't quite understand it, but later he understood.

It is sad to be a woman reduced to a reproductive machine, but every era has its own disadvantages.

If a person who is going to be the emperor has no heirs, or too few heirs, it is really possible that something will happen.

Throughout history, it is mostly because the emperor's heirs are too few or the quality is too poor, which leads to the inferiority of each generation.

Unless the imperial system is ended, the imperial family really cannot have too few children.

Of course, if there are too many, there are also many problems. If you seize the heirloom, you can fight to the death.

That's why the ancients decided that there should be a descendant to establish a descendant and an elder, instead of choosing a virtuous one to establish one.

Wang Zhi and Xue Shaochong have been married for so many years, and the East Palace has only one child so far.Everyone has already given in to Wang Zhi.

She also has no intention of preventing others from having children.As long as Xiliangyue is not born, it will be fine. If she is born, there will never be peace.

"Cui Liangyuan looked at the doctor and said that she prescribed medicine. She only said that she didn't sleep well, but in fact it was for the purpose of conceiving." Qingman snorted.

"Normal, the treatment of having children and not having children is completely different. Just look at His Majesty's harem. Going forward, women without heirs have to be buried. I understand if you want to have children. It's just that you have to bother to take my child Be optimistic. As long as someone dares to attack my child, no matter which one of them, as long as I catch it, I will never be soft."

Wang Zhi raised his head: "Obey me, I will not interrupt their good life. Murder me, I don't mind being a Shura."

"Yes. Don't worry, the servants must keep an eye on our little man." Qing Que said.

In the afternoon, Sun Chenghui came over again, she was here to deliver something.

"Small clothes and bellybands made by slaves. There are also two underwear made for you." Sun Chenghui asked the girl to put down the things and unfold them.

"Not bad." Wang Zhi picked up a small dress: "You put your heart into it, and the fabric is good. The stitches are thin. The color you chose is also good."

A few pieces are all blue bases, embroidered with cloud patterns.It's not fancy, but it can be worn by both men and women, so it can be seen that she has been doing it for a long time.

The inner clothes I made for myself were embroidered with begonias on the cuffs and plum blossoms on the other.

Pure white fabric, soft and comfortable.

"Take it all, wash the underwear and then wear it for me." Wang Zhi said.

They are all thin clothes, and there is nothing to check.

"It's as long as the lady likes it. The slave craftsmanship is also average." Sun Chenghui laughed.

"Are you average? You're versatile enough. You can comb your hair, draw, and write well. You're still so good at sewing." Wang Zhi shook his head lightly: "Compared to you, I'm really a fool."

"What did you say, you are different from me when you were in primary school. I don't know anything about housekeeping. Everything else is small. You are a strategist. Besides, you have the ability to save lives and heal the wounded." , that is incomparable to anyone." Sun Chenghui smiled.

"That's all, it's hard for you, a person who doesn't like flattery, to praise me." Wang Zhi shook his head: "I will accept your wish. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will give you some good materials to make clothes for you to wear."

"Thank you, ma'am, I didn't do it for this."

"I know, I understand what's on your mind." Mrs. Sun is helpless, her family is unreliable, and men don't love her.

It's rare that she has a good temper.

Sun Chenghui chatted with Wang Zhi for a while and then went back, telling Wang Zhi to rest more.

In the past few days, Wang Zhi entered the palace once every other day, and after greeting the empress, he also went to see the imperial concubine.

Xia Tian's cough sometimes gets better but slowly, but she also gets better day by day.

The second princess entered the palace and asked Wang Zhi to swim in the lake.On the Taiye Pool, the two of them sat on a painting boat and drifted with the current.

The palace man who rowed the boat sat still on the bow.Wait until the imperial concubine and the princess say they are going to leave before moving.

"Mother-in-law is probably not well." The second princess sighed.

There is no father-in-law, and mother-in-law is not good.

"I know." Wang Zhi poured her tea: "She was also sad when her uncle left, and she meant it. Now even the children can't be brought back."

The second princess leaned back: "Su Ti is very sad, and she goes to persuade her every day." She pursed her lips: "I'll just tell you alone, actually... Actually, don't you need to persuade me?"

Wang Zhi looked at the sparkling light on the Taiye Pond, and said after a long time: "I can't say, maybe. For the children, they naturally hope that she will live well or live a long life. All relatives do not want her to go. But she herself..."

"She's not a little girl anymore. People who are nearly ancient have their own children. If you can't let go, then there's nothing wrong with letting things take their course?" the second princess asked.

Wang Zhi nodded, but sighed: "People in the world should have their own choices. It's just that every choice must not hurt others, I'm afraid it's not easy. Her daughter is an adult, but her old father is still there. Grandpa After losing my grandmother, my health is not good. Now if I experience the loss of my daughter..."

He has already lost a daughter once.

The second princess didn't know what to say, so she picked up the tea and sipped it lightly.

"Let's not talk about that, sister Jiaojiao, how are you? You said that confinement is fatter, look at Li Xing. Why didn't you?"

"Silly girl, how restrained I was when I was pregnant. If I let it go and eat according to my temper, I would also gain a lot of weight." No matter how much people like it nowadays, her own aesthetics are still a bit awkward.

(End of this chapter)