Chapter 1344 Yancong
"At the beginning, I hated the empress, and even wanted to kill her, because I thought she robbed your father."

"But then I thought about it. She didn't rob anyone. Before she came, your father hadn't had a woman for a long time."

"It's because we don't have the ability. We can't blame the empress for her skills."

"And I also know that the empress didn't like your father at first, and your father was not good to her." Concubine Han smiled, "I actually feel sorry for the empress and feel comfortable. Am I also pretty bad?"

Yan Han said sincerely: "No, the concubine mother is fine."

"Is it your concubine mother?" Concubine Han's smile deepened, "In fact, if you change your concubine mother, it may not hold you back. But there is no way, that's how God arranged it, and I won't let go .”

"The empress can make your father treat her well, it all depends on her own ability."

"Speaking of presumptuous beheading, in front of her, your father is a scumbag, but he likes to be scorned by her. Whoever really wants to compare with the real one can only piss himself off!"

"I figured it out a long time ago. If she doesn't come, I won't be pampered. In fact, she is not a bad person. She asked your father to let us out of the palace, and she never bothered to plot against us."

"Although I'm stupid, I don't know nothing."

"Not to mention anything else, she didn't harm you, just for this matter, I have to thank her for the rest of my life."

Yan Yunjin dotes on Jiang Yanran to such an extent, if the latter blows the pillow and provokes the relationship between father and son, it won't work once or twice, and if it accumulates over time, won't it be successful?

But since Jiang Yanran married Dameng, she has never targeted Yanhan, Concubine Han knows it well.

"So I won't harm her son, although I'm really angry that she can't have a son." Concubine Han said contradictoryly, and looked at Yan Han again, "In the future, only one of you and this little thing will be the emperor. I naturally hope It’s you, but when the time comes, you brothers will each rely on their own abilities.”

"You are so much older than him, and your father handed him over to you. If you can't be the emperor, it probably means that you are really not suitable."

Concubine Han sighed deeply, "But thinking about it, I feel uneasy. Chuan'er, you still have to work hard, and think for me when you want to give in. The empress has a good relationship with you, but you can't put it down because of this. Give her son what belongs to you."

This is what Concubine Han has been most worried about.

She felt that Yan Chuan was suspected of being "bought" by Jiang Yanran, and she was afraid that he would even hand over Jiang Shan.

"Of course not." Yan Chuan's eyes were firm, "Father told me earlier that I have always demanded myself by the standards of future kings since I was a child, mother and concubine, don't worry!"

Yan Chuan didn't know how much these words were in his heart, and how much they were to comfort Concubine Han.

But Concubine Han was obviously happy.

The mother and son have never had such a heart-to-heart chat, and they feel very good about each other.

Concubine Han still reassured Yan Chuan: "Don't blame your father for the reason of mother and concubine. I really never blamed him. If you want to blame, blame me for being stupid. Your father is so smart, if you treat him well Dissatisfied, he will know."

In Concubine Han's heart, Yan Yunjin is the smartest person in the world, bar none.

In order to reassure her, Yan Chuan had to agree.

"I don't know how long your father plans to retreat," Concubine Han muttered again, "Is it possible to keep calling 'little thing' and 'little thing' like this? He must hurry up and name their brothers and sisters. Besides, he always does that Can you endure it? I see through it, the empress doesn't feel sorry for the emperor at all. If it were me, I would definitely be reluctant..."

Yan Chuan felt that this was the correct way for the mother and concubine to open up. The previous heart-to-heart conversation seemed to be his illusion.

"What are you looking at!" Yan Yunjin roared again.

The reason was that he just relieved his hands, and when he came back, he saw Jiang Yanran sitting up, pawing at her wound with his hands and looking again.

Although a month had passed, Yan Yunjin couldn't bear to see this wound, and would always feel chills all over his body, with bouts of fear.

He was also afraid that Jiang Yanran would open the wound by herself, and the blood would flow like a river.

"The red leaves are not sewn nicely, and my knife is also crooked." Jiang Yanran said regretfully.

It's just too ugly.

But at that time she was in severe pain, so she didn't care about so many details.

"Lie down quickly." Yan Yunjin said angrily.

"The incision has been completely healed." Jiang Yanran said, "The confinement is also over, so is it possible that I have to lie on this bed forever?"

"No, you still have dirty things on your body." Yan Yunjin finally found a reason.

"Because you don't let me move, so the flow is slow."

"Really?"

"Anyway, it's related." Jiang Yanran said, "I'm a doctor, so of course I know my body well."

"Shut up for me now."

Yan Yunjin wasn't angry if she didn't mention this matter, but when she heard her mentioning this matter, he became very angry.

"You are a doctor, why don't you know when you will give birth?" Yan Yunjin said angrily.

"The gods didn't even know that before they were born." Jiang Yanran said, "Come on, let's think about it first, what are the names of the two children. Have you decided on a name?"

Yan Yunjin: "...No. I don't study much, so get up."

Jiang Yanran: "...I heard before that many folks in Dameng use their birth weight as their names, or are they called Yan Sijin and Yan Sanjin?"

Yan Yunjin wanted to hit someone after hearing this.

He didn't even believe it, but she just did this to the two children she gave birth to with her life!
Three catties and four catties, what a nonsense name!

But Jiang Yanran is serious: "I read a lot, and the vulgar is the elegant."

Yan Yunjin went crazy: "Do you think that because I can't bear you, I have nothing to fear?"

"Yes." Jiang Yanran nodded.

However, she couldn't hold back her laughter in the end.

Yan Yunjin couldn't help laughing, and then asked with concern: "Does the wound hurt?"

About the third or fourth day, he was worried that Jiang Yanran would not be able to survive, so he said a lot to her.

It was obvious that he was sincere, but she was amused.

It's okay to laugh, but it affected the wound and passed out from the pain, so until now, Yan Yunjin's laughter has shadowed her.

"It doesn't hurt anymore. I am lazy to think of a name. If you are like me, leave it to Yan Chuan."

Anyway, both children are with him now.

Yan Yunjin: "...Is there anyone who shirks responsibility like you?"

"Dameng doesn't have the custom of naming my mother, so I do as the Romans do."

After thinking for two days, Yan Yunjin lost a lot of hair, and finally named his son Yan Cong.

The word "chuan" in Yanchuan means river, and the word "cong" in Yancong means the sound of water flow.

"Without rivers, there can be no rivers. Only rivers can make rivers." Yan Yunjin said to Yanchuan.

(End of this chapter)

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