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In the Purple Palace, Zhang Pushe was meeting the emperor.
Emperor Huining saw that he had not been in court and had specially requested an audience, so he asked, "How come Zhang Pushe also heard about what happened last night?"
Zhang Zhixian smiled and cupped his hands: "This incident has caused such a big stir that I'm afraid everyone who should be alarmed and those who shouldn't be alarmed have been alarmed."
Emperor Huining chuckled, hearing the hidden meaning behind his words, and said, "Mr. Zhang, feel free to speak up if you want to."
He nodded: "Your Majesty, regardless of who is so capable of kidnapping Minister Lu's wife and children from the Lu Mansion, do you think that the Sixth Prince is too concerned about the Princess of Lancang County? Minister Lu risked his life for his wife and children, but what is the Sixth Prince doing for?"
Emperor Huining was silent for a moment. He had heard the news the moment he opened his eyes this morning, and immediately sent people out of the city to investigate, and sent a group of doctors to Lu's residence, and another group to the prince's residence.
The imperial physician reported Zheng Zhuo's injury to him, saying that his right hand was fractured and he would not be able to hold a knife or a pen for a long time. It was hard to say whether he could recover in the future.
He was silent for a moment and said, "I know what you want to say. You want to say that Liu Lang's motive for saving Ci Xian was not pure, and it was probably to please the Yuan family and gain Yuan Yizhi's support. But I tell you, Liu Lang's right hand is likely disabled."
Zhang Zhixian was shocked.
"If his motives are really not pure, he should know his limits. If a warrior loses his right hand, he still has his left hand. But if a crown prince loses his right hand, do you think he can still convince the people?"
Zhang Zhixian was choked up immediately, as if he couldn't accept that Zheng Zhuo was really just motivated by some personal feelings. He added, "But the Sixth Prince's whereabouts are indeed suspicious. Why is he outside the city in the middle of the night?"
Emperor Huining gradually became impatient: "I asked, Concubine Xue has been in poor health recently and has a migraine. Liu Lang asked for a folk remedy, but he was short of a rare herb. He took people to the snowy mountains outside the city to look for it these past two nights. On the way back last night, he heard about the Lu family, so he rushed back."
After all, he was a prince with a job, so it was normal for him to have spies under his command to keep an eye on the movements in various directions of the capital. This alone could not prove anything.
Zhang Zhixian saw the attitude of Emperor Huining, so he naturally couldn't say anything bad about Zheng Zhuo, so he changed his target and said, "Perhaps I was thinking wrongly about the matter of the Sixth Prince. But I think that it is true that Minister Lu is running around for his wife and children, but this act of running back thousands of miles is somewhat inconsistent with his usual style. Is it possible that Minister Lu is also involved in a conspiracy with the Yuan family..."
"Zhang Pushe!" Emperor Huining interrupted him, "If you just say that, you should think about it carefully!"
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In the Zichen Palace, when Emperor Huining was angry, Yuan Yu was also in a bad mood. Looking at the two people who were hugging each other as if no one was around, he gritted his teeth with a dark face and left with a wave of his sleeves. When he reached the door, he met Jianzhi and Shicui, each holding a child.
He glanced at the young man in Shi Cui's arms, winked at her, signaling her to go, and then he walked out the door with his wide sleeves shaking.
Lu Shiqing initially endured it because he knew Yuan Yu was behind him. Now he was holding Yuan Cihan in his arms and wanted to have a warm chat with her, but then he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and had to signal the two maids to put the child on the bed and then asked them to leave.
Yuan Cixian touched his face when she saw this and said, "I'll hug you later. Let me hug the child first. I only saw my sister last night and didn't have time to see my brother."
Lu Shiqing sighed, and when he saw her let go of him, he turned around and picked up the boy beside him.
Perhaps because the child was lost and then found again, Yuan Cixian was extra careful in her movements. However, the child started crying as soon as he was in her arms, and no matter how she shook him, she couldn't comfort him.
She looked up in confusion and asked Lu Shiqing: "Is he hungry? Did anyone feed him while I was asleep?"
Lu Shiqing nodded and said, "We've temporarily called a wet nurse. I'll ask someone to take him out and feed him." Then he was about to pick up the child.
Yuan Cixian dodged her hand and refused to let him take it: "I'm awake now, of course I'll feed myself, why not give it to the wet nurse?"
He was silent for a moment, and when he saw that she was about to lift her skirt, he held her down and said seriously, "Men and women should not touch each other."
What's wrong with him? She looked at him in disbelief: "This is my son."
"Neither can my son."
Yuan Cixian thrust out her puffy chest towards him and said, "You're the only one who can do it?"
This was originally a rhetorical question, but Lu Shiqing nodded: "I can do it."
"How can you be such a father..."
Lu Shiqing raised his eyebrows: "This is your first day meeting me?"
Lu Shiqing is indeed the kind of person who can even eat the jealousy of a male snake, and he is also very good at making himself jealous, but Yuan Cixian feels that he would not be so unreasonable about the matter of the child. Seeing that he was so overbearing, she began to doubt and hesitated, "Did I catch some disease and my milk is not good enough to feed the child..."
She cursed herself with these words.
Lu Shiqing's face darkened, and he was about to speak, but seeing her drooping face and looking bleak, he softened and said, "The doctor said that you are weak and your milk is not enough to feed two children. You should take care of your sister first, and leave your brother to the wet nurse. We can talk about it when he is better."
Yuan Cihan said "Oh" and curled her lips. It was just a small matter like a pinhole, he should just tell you directly, instead of beating around the bush, she almost thought that she had some incurable disease.
The child kept crying, so Lu Shiqing turned around and called Shi Cui in, asking her to take the child to the wet nurse.
Yuan Cixian looked at her son reluctantly for a few times, and told Shicui to send him back after the wet nurse finished feeding him. She waited until the door was closed before she went to pick up her daughter again.
The daughter was more obedient. When she was picked up, she seemed to know that she was her mother. She snuggled up to her and lay comfortably in her arms, rubbing against her fragrance.
Yuan Cixian lowered his head, staring at her small features, and said, "She looks like you."
When the two babies were just born, it was actually difficult to tell whose facial features resembled each other, and Yuan Cixian only had a vague feeling.
Upon hearing this, Lu Shiqing carefully touched the tip of his daughter's nose. Seeing that she wrinkled her nose uncomfortably, the usually calm man actually laughed out loud and said to Yuan Cixian, "The wrinkled nose looks like you."
Seeing that he had different attitudes towards his son and daughter, Yuan Cixian deliberately mocked him: "Don't you remember the rule of no physical contact between men and women?"
It seemed that Lu Shiqing really hadn't remembered, and he stretched out his hand to ask for his daughter: "Let me hold her."
"Is your arm okay?"
He shook his head: "I intentionally adjusted my posture when I took the call last night to avoid some of the impact. It's no big deal."
Yuan Cixian then dared to hand the child to him. Seeing that his daughter was the same in his arms, sleeping comfortably against his chest, he frowned and thought deeply, "She is so obedient, will she be deceived in the future?"
Lu Shiqing looked up at her and said, "Who dares to cheat me?"
Yuan Cixian thought it was interesting to see Lu Shiqing protecting his child, and suddenly she also wanted to be protected, so she stretched out her arms towards him and said, "I want to be hugged, too."
Lu Shiqing smiled at her, moved the child in his arms, and freed up one hand: "Come here."
Yuan Cixian slid into his arms, leaning against him while teasing the child in his arms. Suddenly, she felt that something was missing, and suddenly looked up and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, I haven't named them yet!"
Lu Shiqing just happened to think of this, and asked, "You take it and I take it?"
She thought for a moment and said with a pursed mouth: "You should come. You have read a lot of books."
He smiled and said, "Let's call our daughter Yuan Shu."
Yuan Cixian looked up in surprise: "My last name? That's not good!"
Lu Shiqing choked and said with a dark face: "Lu Yuanshu."
"Oh." She smiled shyly and said immediately, "Okay, Yuan is Yi and Shu is Mei. Our daughter will be the most beautiful in the world in the future."
“…” Originally a name with a lot of meaning, how come it becomes so cliché when it comes out of her mouth
Lu Shiqing looked like she was happy, and then she asked, "My sister's name is Lu Yuanshu, and what about my brother?" After she asked, she thought to herself, "My brother can't be inferior, so he should be named beautiful too, right? Lu Yuanmei, Lu Yuanliang, Lu Yuanjun? You pick one."
"… "
Seeing his expression that said "I choose death", Yuan Cixian sighed: "Okay, you choose it."
Lu Shiqing touched her hair whorl to show his appreciation and affirmation for her self-awareness, then spread out her palm and wrote a word.
Yuan Cixian recognized him: "Zhen? Lu Yuanzhen?"
He nodded.
She thought about it and nodded, "That's a good word." Then she pounded his chest, "You are worthy of being the third place winner."
She hit him lightly this time, but Lu Shiqing couldn't help but cough softly.
Yuan Cixian stopped smiling immediately. She realized that there was something wrong with the cough and climbed up from his arms and asked, "Did you hurt your lungs?"
Perhaps knowing that she had heard it, Lu Shiqing did not deny it, but only said: "It's okay, just take a rest."
He spoke calmly, but Yuan Cihan felt uneasy.
The knife attack on Lu Shiqing last year injured her lung. Now, all the way from Huihu to Chang'an, he drove thousands of miles non-stop to rush her into labor, and the internal injuries caused by the contact last night might have recurred.
Yuan Cixian had been worried that he would injure his body after being exposed to the wind, frost, rain and snow. Now that she thought about it, it was as if she had really come true.
No wonder he fainted in the morning and asked Yuan Yu to lie to her.
She thought of the bad dream, the funeral procession and the low cries of the women in the dream, and the depression she felt because she couldn't jump out of the stone to look at him. Suddenly, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart.
But Yuan Cixian didn't want to be too pessimistic, so she raised her head and warned him sternly: "You are not allowed to go to court these few days, stay with me to recuperate after giving birth!"
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