Yue Ji

Chapter 330
When Wei Luo successfully gave birth to the second child, the hearts of the ministers of Jin State were relaxed, and the wife gave birth to a son.Finally, their prince had two sons.

This second son was born pink and tender, round and fat, not at all like his parents, with an extremely ordinary appearance.

Facing all the ministers, Jingling held his second son up in the air and shouted loudly: "This son's name is Run."

Behind Jingling, his eldest son was leaning against the front of the bed, holding his mother with his fat little hands, and looking at his happy father with a pair of round black jade eyes.

Glancing at his father, then at the younger brother in his father's hand, he turned to his mother, Wei Luo, pursed his lips, and said in a childlike voice, "Mother, my brother is not beautiful."

Wei Luo was startled.

She turned her eyes and looked at the eldest son amusedly. As she watched, she suddenly saw a little envy in his son's eyes.At that moment, she stretched out her hand to caress the eldest son's cheek, and said softly: "You idiot, you and my younger brother, and father Jun are both happy." She knew that her precious son was jealous.

Jing Ling was striding over with his second son in his arms, when he heard the conversation between mother and son, he couldn't help but pause.

He turned his head and looked at his eldest son standing beside Wei Luo, whose face looked very much like his own.Looking at it, his heart softened.

He handed the second son to the hand of the maidservant at the side, strode up to the elder son, and hugged him into his arms.

Hugging him heavily, Jing Ling stared into the eldest son's eyes and said, "My son's name becomes a teacher, which means joy and victory."

As always, he always speaks simply and directly.

The two-year-old child was satisfied, he slowly pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.Wei Luo noticed that when Jing Ling put him down, the eldest son ran to his younger brother to tease him.The Moyu eyes on that small face were shining brightly.

A few months after the birth of the second son Run, it was the days when the princes of the Jin Nationalist Alliance were in Jiuyuan.

Jingling had already left for Jiuyuan, only one or two of the important ministers stayed behind in Xintian, of course, Wei Luo was also left behind.

Wei Luo, who had already cultivated himself, led his two sons, got into a carriage without a mark, and wandered slowly in Xintian Street.

The eldest son was leaning against Wei Luo's side, with his head lowered, playing with a wooden carriage. This thing was a gift from the blacksmith to the eldest son.

The second son, Run, who was only a few months old, was looking at his mother with a smile on his fingers, babbling, not knowing what to say.

While walking, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Then, Mr. Wen's voice came from outside, "Ma'am, there is a woman blocking the way."

Ever since the eldest son was born, Wengong has stayed with him every step of the way.Now he acts as Wei Luo's driver.

Wei Luo slowly opened the curtain of the car.

Through the gauze hat, she looked at the bright young girl five steps away, and asked, "Why did you teach me?" You stopped my carriage, do you have any advice?

The girl stared at Wei Luo, raised her head, and asked in a crisp voice: "Are you, Mrs. Jin?"

Wei Luo frowned slightly, nodded, and said, "Of course."

"good."

The girl stared at Wei Luo, and said seriously: "Mrs. Wen Jin believes that she is unparalleled in beauty, and she monopolizes Jun Jin. Concubine, Wu Wa also. I would like to compare my looks with Madam."

I would like to compare with my wife.

This young girl with a pretty face actually said that she wanted to compare her beauty with Wei Luo.

Wei Luo couldn't help but laugh, and she asked amusedly: "What if you look better than me?"

The young girl's face lit up when she heard the words, and she said in a crisp voice, happily: "If my concubine looks better than you, I would like to propose to Xu Lang on the East Street." After a pause, her tone was very fast, quite dissatisfied He complained to Wei Luo: "Xu Lang once said that if he married a woman whose appearance was comparable to Wei Luo's, he would like to have only one wife. My concubine has admired Xu Lang for a long time, and if she doesn't marry him, she will never be reconciled."

Wei Luo raised her cherry lips when she heard this.

She looked at the girl, and slowly raised the gauze cap on her head.

The moment she took off the gauze cap, the girl's face turned pale.

She stared at Wei Luo without moving her eyes for a long time.

After a long time, the girl turned pale and murmured: "The concubine is not as far away as the madam."

Wei Luo looked at her, smiled softly, and said lightly: "However, Xu Lang on the East Street is not as far away as the Marquis of Jin!"

The girl was taken aback.

While she was in a daze, the carriage started to move.

Until Wei Luo's carriage was far away, the girl was still thinking about Wei Luo's words.

This time the alliance went well.Just as the oracle inscriptions before the meeting showed: good luck!As the Lord of the Central Plains.

After the alliance, Jin is the overlord.

The entire state of Jin, after the Jiuyuan League, was immersed in joy and complacency.Especially the ministers, the state of Jin became the overlord when they were in power, so they will become famous figures in the annals of history.Therefore, their joy is beyond words.

Sometimes, Wei Luo can't understand why people in this era love names so much?

Perhaps it is because they believe in ghosts and gods, and believe that after death, the gods are immortal, and the souls with good and benevolent virtues will ascend to the sky and live forever with the gods.

Perhaps, it is because there are too many impermanences in this world, even the grandson of the king, it is difficult to guarantee the death of the country.In this precarious situation, what can we do if we get benefits?Anyway, I can't keep it, so it's better to seek fame, fame after death, and eternal life after death.

After becoming the overlord, Jingling led a mighty team of princes to attack Zheng Guo, which had never been allied.

It was already the end of the year when Jingling conquered the state of Zheng, and forced the state of Zheng, and five or six small states subordinate to the state of Zheng, to bow to the overlord Jin and return victoriously.

The second son has already started to learn how to speak.

The eldest son, who is more than two years old and almost three years old, is obviously more active than before.

In the evening of this day, it was the time when the sun was setting and the scenery was gorgeous.In the courtyard, Jing Ling was sitting on the couch, hugging Wei Luo, and whispering to her.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of running.

It was the eldest son who staggered towards the two of them.Behind the eldest son, Wen Gong folded his hands behind his back and watched from afar with a smile on his face.

Jing Ling raised his head and stared at his son, and said in a low voice, "Why are you walking in such a hurry?"

Hasty footwork and hurried running are all behaviors that do not conform to the noble demeanor.

The eldest son stopped immediately when he heard Junfu's lecture.

He stopped, straightened his back, raised his small face, brushed his robe by the way, and walked slowly towards the two of them.

He went straight to Wei Luo.

Under Jing Ling's stare, the eldest son calmly leaned his body into Wei Luo's arms.Then, he raised his head and said to his father in a childlike voice: "My son misses his mother, please be courteous to your father."

The little guy actually said that he missed his mother's embrace, and asked his father to be courteous and give him his turn to lean on. . . . . .

Jing Ling's face turned blue instantly.

Wei Luo lowered his head, bit his lip and suppressed a smile.

After a while of silence, Jing Ling snorted softly, still froze there, staring at his son.

Wei Luo knew that Jingling was very depressed and embarrassed at this time.His son has already said that, so it's not easy for him to refuse to let him go. However, wouldn't it be embarrassing for a dignified father to give up his wife obediently after being squeezed by his son like this?

So, this time the father and son froze for a long time, staring with big eyes and small eyes for a long time. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)