Xu Yi raised his hand and called several people in to help open the box.
When all the boxes were opened and placed in front of Yu Wenhao, Yu Wenhao covered his mouth and made a shocked voice, "My God!"
"My God!" Tang Yang and Xu Yi couldn't help but exclaimed. Tang Yang was so restrained, it really couldn't help it.
Who could have imagined that today's royal family, today's Supreme Emperor, would still do such simple and crude, violent and vulgar things to the point of scumbag
Of the thirty boxes, twenty-seven boxes were all golden gold.
"Is he going to rob the treasury gold?" Yu Wenhao said in surprise, and then said to Tang Yang with trembling lips: "Quickly, weigh it."
Tang Yang took out a gift list from inside and said, "Master, it's written here, one hundred thousand taels of gold."
Yu Wenhao murmured with his fingers, "A twelve of gold is a dozen silvers, a twelve of silvers is ten copper coins, and a copper coin has always been a thousand copper plates. How much is it?"
Xu Yihan looked at him honestly, "Master, it is one hundred thousand taels of gold. If you want to exchange it for silver, it will be one million taels of silver."
"Oh my God, they were just born, they got rich?" Yu Wenhao fell into a chair and couldn't laugh or cry. "The mother concubine said that when the king was born, the emperor gave him a long life lock made of gold. brand."
That lock card is still in his pocket now.
He took it out and placed it on top of a box of gold, how small!
He is so small that he wants to cry, why is there such a big difference
Tang Yang comforted: "Forget it, Lord, don't fight for favor with your son. The emperor pays too much attention to it. That is a good thing, what a good thing."
"What are the three boxes?" Yu Wenhao cleared up his mood, went over and took a look, the three boxes looked different in color, and the box had several holes, which seemed to be breathable, and slightly larger than the other boxes. ,"open to take a look."
"It's probably gold too." Tang Yang asked people to open it.
Xu Yi went over to open it, but saw a little white milk dog squatting in every box, with sharp eyes and very cute eyes.
"Why is it a dog? Is it Duofu's son?" Yu Wenhao said in surprise.
"Duofu is a male, and I can't give birth to a son," Tang Yang took one in his arms and stroked the hair on the dog's body. "How beautiful and docile, with erect ears, fine fluffy hair, hey, these eyes are green. Oh my god, this is not a dog, this is a snow wolf cub."
The abbot walked in, reached out and picked up a snow wolf in the box, and touched it with a gentle smile on his face, "This is the snow wolf cub of the Xiaoyao family. He was born a month ago, and the emperor asked him if he wanted it. It’s a coincidence that it was given to the elder son. All three are fair."
"That's so expensive!" Yu Wenhao stared blankly, holding one of them, and couldn't put it down, "Are there more ones? My king wants one too."
"No, there are three births in this child." The abbot said, Nu Nuzui, "Is that a gift list?"
Inside the box, there was a booklet. Xu Yi picked it up and looked at it, sneered, "Thirty boxes, but there are only two items on the gift list. Oh, the lord, the gold is not for the son, but for the princess to buy supplements for supplements. For the body, the Snow Wolf is for the elder son."
Yu Wenhao took the gift list and looked at it, and he couldn't laugh from ear to ear, "It's for Lao Yuan, okay, okay."
Xiaojia got rich.
After Yuan Qingling woke up, she saw Yu Wenhao say to her with joy: "Do you know you got rich once?"
Although Yuan Qingling was extremely weak, she suddenly became vigilant, "Don't want to make that 90,000 tael idea."
"No, no, that's nothing," Yu Wenhao said with a grin: "The emperor's grandfather has been here and rewarded you with one hundred thousand taels of gold."
Yuan Qing Ling was taken aback when he heard the words, "Really? Where does he have such gold?"
The Supreme Emperor had a small vault, but the silver in the small vault is supposed to be small. One hundred thousand taels of silver may be available, but one hundred thousand taels of gold is a bit exaggerated.
And he won't emptied his family to give it to her.
The money of the national treasury cannot be used casually in the palace, and the silver of Ouchi cannot be used casually.
"I don't know, I am also curious." Yu Wenhao said.
One hundred thousand taels of gold, that would have to be one million taels of silver, Yuan Qingling suddenly felt that he was rich.
She began to calculate, now that she has sufficient funds, she should prepare for the medical school when she finishes her confinement.
"By the way, is the name down?" Yuan Qingling asked.
"Not yet." Yu Wenhao was also very melancholy. "The speed is very slow. Ordinarily, the Ministry of Rites should have drawn up the name early and sent it to the emperor's grandfather to choose it. It has been a day since he was born, and he hasn't named it yet. "
Yuan Qingling moved a little, her feet sore, Yu Wenhao hurriedly massaged her, the abbot said before, what? You have to massage your legs after giving birth.
"Why don't we have a nickname first?" Yuan Qingling said.
Yu Wenhao agrees, but his imagination on this aspect is limited.
Getting a name is as difficult as writing a poem.
Yu Wenhao looked at her and said softly: "You gave birth to the child through hardships, and the right to have a nickname is also handed over to you. It's up to you to decide."
Yuan Qing Ling Xin responded and asked someone to bring the baby over.
She hadn't been able to sit up yet, so the nurse half kneeled and held the baby for her to see.
The three babies seem to know that this is the mother who gave birth to them, so they all looked very well-behaved, their black oily eyeballs turned skeletal, and their small fists grabbed.
Yuan Qingling's eyes were red when she watched. This is her child, the three brothers who have been tossing her for a long time.
She Yuan Qingling has three sons.
A year ago, if someone told her that you would have three sons in a year, she would call the police.
Seeing that she was about to cry, Yu Wenhao comforted: "You don't have to cry if you can't think of it, don't worry, look back for Jing Yan, he knows a lot of words."
Yuan Qingling stretched out her hand and stroked her eldest baby's face. The boy thought that there was milk to drink, so he immediately tilted his mouth and rubbed it hard to make a gesture of drinking milk.
Yuan Qingling smiled happily.
Yu Wenhao sat on the edge of the bed, watching her teasing the child with a happy smile, couldn't help but laugh softly.
"Does it look good?" he asked.
"It looks good, who do you think you look like?" Yuan Qingling asked with red eyes.
Yu Wenhao felt that the child was wrinkled and ugly now, and said: "Like the father, the grandson has more Xiaoye."
Yuan Qing Lingbai glanced at him, "It doesn't look like it."
Looking at the outline of the child, it looks very much like Yu Wenhao, but it is really crumpled and a bit ugly, Yu Wenhao does not want to admit it.
But in Yuan Qingling's eyes, the three brothers alive are the reduced version of Yu Wenhao.
She said: "I thought about three of my nicknames, but when I look back, I will feel better, so I will consider it with you."
"You don't need to think about it, you just have to decide." Yu Wenhao said generously.
Yuan Qing smiled, knowing that he doesn’t care about these things, “Okay, you go to the study and take that piece of paper. I have written it on it. According to this name, I will give it to the father and the emperor for review. If it’s settled, we Just use these three nicknames, and the big name will wait until the palace is finalized."