Chapter 310 Zhao Wubing
Chapter 310 Zhao Wubing
Regent Zhao Defang generously rewarded each midwife with six hundred taels of silver, and each servant in the mansion was given a big red envelope of sixty taels of silver. Now, the festive atmosphere in the mansion became even more lively.
The little emperor also ran over from the palace with Princess Yongqing. He was afraid to hold his baby brother in his arms, so he just circled around him, his love for him being beyond words.
In excitement, he said: "Uncle, aunt, my name is Zhao Wuji, so my younger brother should be named Zhao Wubing? It means growing up healthy and free of disease."
Luo Li leaned against the head of the bed, smiling with curved eyebrows, "Wu Ji, you named your brother Wu Bing. If I have a few more children, should they be named Wu Zai, Wu Nan, Wu Hui, Wu Hen, in order?"
Yu Li continued excitedly, "Heartless, righteous, silent, without..."
Ni Shaner raised her foot and covered her mouth, and hurriedly reminded her: "Sister Yuli, you need to give her a lucky name!"
Meng Qian complained unhappily, "It's terrible to be uneducated!"
Yu Li then realized that she had said something wrong. She raised her hand and slapped herself twice on the mouth, with a look of guilt and annoyance on her face: "You stinky mouth, I was so excited that I said something rude!"
There was a burst of laughter in the room.
The name Zhao Wubing doesn't sound nice at first, but it's quite unique and auspicious. There was also a famous general Huo Qubing in history! No one in later generations would dislike someone's name for not being nice enough. Wu Ji said it, and he was quite excited, so let's just call him this name.
"My full name is Zhao Wubing, as Wu Ji gave me, and my nickname is Lin'er."
The regent Zhao Defang, who did not have a firm grasp on the husband's and father's authority, was the first to speak in agreement: "Great! Let's call him Zhao Wubing, and his nickname is Lin'er."
When the little emperor Zhao Wuji saw that the child was really called according to the name he gave, he rubbed his hands excitedly, his little face flushed, and his eyes shining.
"Uncle, aunt, I will protect my brother and love him."
Luo Li immediately replied, "Wu Ji, you said this yourself, and everyone in the room heard it! The emperor's words are golden, and he cannot break them."
The little emperor Zhao Wuji's face straightened up! "Aunt, my words are binding!"
Luo Li, who had obtained a golden medal of immunity from death for her son, was secretly happy in her heart. With Emperor Wu Ji protecting and pampering him, my son can rule the Song Dynasty all his life.
The palace gave out rewards every day, and the most favored child of the Song Dynasty, Zhao Wubing, grew up day by day. The delicate little baby loved to laugh, and as long as his mother teased him, he would laugh out loud.
Luo Li, who had lived for twenty-eight years in her previous life without getting married, finally tasted the sweetness of love and joined the fun of having children.
She sent away the two wet nurses that the Empress Dowager had found, and breastfed the baby herself, and taught the maids how to change diapers, bathe, and feed water. Even Zhao Defang was taught how to do it, and when she had time, she would use her big hands to change her son's diapers and bathe him. ...
After the grand and lively full-month banquet for the young prince of the Regent's family, the day for the army to set out for the Northern Expedition was approaching.
Luo Li let go of all business matters. In addition to feeding and taking care of her son, she was also arranging the marriages of Ruhua Siyu, Tingting and the other two, so that Yun Yi, an old bachelor, could be the groom before the army went out.
Luo Ning and Luo Cong spent a lot of money to buy a courtyard near the Regent's Palace. Yun Yi, as the leader of the Shadow Guards, could not leave, so the Regent Zhao Defang gave him a home in the backyard of the palace.
The idea of holding a group wedding was proposed by Luo Li, and Ruhua Siyu, Tingting and the other two also readily accepted it. So they simply used the backyard, which had been empty since the four beauties were driven away, as their bridal chamber.
Ruhua and Tingting were even more delighted as they could stay by the young lady's side and serve her every day. Living in the palace was much more convenient than living outside.
Yu Li reacted and immediately asked for it: "Miss, of the four courtyards in the backyard, leave the remaining one to me. After I get married, I will live in the palace and stay by your side to serve you for the rest of my life."
Luo Li agreed with a smile: "Okay, I'll keep it for you. You will have your coming-of-age ceremony in September this year, and you can get engaged if you find a man you like."
Yu Li scratched his head and pondered: "Mu Xiu, Wu Ji, Jin Tai, Meng Qian are all too young, Gui Shou is too old, Mo Wen, Mo Yan, Mo Sheng, Mo Chi..."
"Yuli, you're killing me!" Luo Li was laughing so hard that her body was shaking. Several maids were laughing so hard that they held their stomachs and tears were streaming down their cheeks. Hong Gu pulled her silly disciple over and warned her, "Yuli, don't even think about an old man like Guishou. Only consider those of similar age, good character, and good looks. Mo Wen is excluded."
Yu Li asked in confusion: "Mo Wen is not old and looks quite handsome, why should he be excluded?"
Hong Gu blushed and stammered, not knowing how to tell her disciple. She couldn't just say, "Mo Wen is already taken. You can't steal a man from your master, right?"
Luo Li saw the clues, "Hong Gu, tell me the truth, are you hooking up with Mo Wen?"
Hong Gu's face turned even redder, but she admitted openly: "Miss, Mo Wen and I are in love with each other and want to get married."
Yu Li clapped her hands in surprise! "Master, please get married soon. I will give you the small courtyard at the back."
Luo Li was very excited, "Then let's hold the wedding together! Hong Gu, Ruhua, ask the female soldiers in our Big Foot Women's Corps how many of them have been raped by those pigs of Mo Yunqi. If there are any who want to get married, why not just hold a large collective wedding, which will be lively and festive!"
This investigation revealed a big deal. Among the more than 800-strong Big Foot Women's Corps, 162 female soldiers were seduced by the breeding pigs of Mo Yunqi who took turns training with them, and they all wanted to participate in the collective wedding and get married.
The most surprising thing is that the burly Pang Ying actually hooked up with the thin Shen Qiu, and also shyly told Hong Gu and Ruhua that he wanted to participate in a group wedding and get married.
This was a couple that could never be put together, and it almost made everyone's eyes pop out!
Ruhua reported to the young lady in amazement: "Pang Ying is twice as heavy as Shen Qiu and more than a head taller. How did these two get together? If they get married, what will happen..." Her face turned red and she was too embarrassed to say the following words.
Luo Li was also very surprised. Pang Ying was a big and strong man, over 1.9 meters tall, while Shen Qiu was thin and sturdy, only about 1.6 meters tall. The two of them standing together were really unharmonious.
But feelings are not determined by appearance, but by the soul. Maybe this is called fate!
The problem that Ruhua was thinking about was not a problem. Luo Li answered, "The big height difference is not a problem. When you lie on the bed to sleep, just ignore the two ends and align the middle."
Everyone in the room blushed, and Ruhua gave the young lady a "Pooh".
Hong Gu's face turned red, and she was secretly glad that Yu Li was not there, otherwise, that silly girl would definitely ask her questions: What does it mean to ignore the two ends and align the middle when sleeping?
A room full of blushing faces, but Luo Li leaned back and looked at them with a smile. As a surgeon who had seen everything, she had no mental burden when she said such things. Occasionally, teasing these conservative girls with a dirty joke was still a lot of fun.
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