He Zheng was so tired that he felt as if someone was calling his name when he was in a daze. He groped forward in the nothingness, but he couldn't find anyone who called him.
He suddenly heard a cry of a baby, and he turned to look for it, but a sense of weightlessness followed, and He Zheng woke up suddenly.
He panted, opened his eyes slightly, and the familiar top of the bed told him that he was still in Fang Tianzhuo's Hall of Mental Cultivation. A slightly haggard handsome face suddenly appeared in front of him, Fang Tianzhuo's forehead drooped straight down, and when he touched his face, he seemed relieved: "Zheng'er is awake."
He Zheng relaxed his body and sensed the pain and exhaustion on his body, touched his abdomen with one hand, it was flat, and suddenly he was in a trance: "Come out?"
Fang Tianzhuo put his hand on his and sighed softly, "It's out."
He Zheng had mixed feelings in his heart: "Where is he?"
Fang Tianzhuo ordered someone to bring the child over, and He Zheng sat up with his arms around his waist, and a pillow was stuffed behind him. Looking at the little guy handed to him, he looked hesitant: "This... I, my child ?”
Fang Tianzhuo laughed, "Naturally."
He Zheng stretched out his hand timidly, and carefully hugged the child under the instructions of the nanny. Even in swaddling clothes, he could still clearly feel the softness and lightness of his body, and the weight was like holding a cat.
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The little prince's face is small, not as big as an adult's palm, his skin is tender, with a reddish color, small nose, small eyes and small mouth, and looks a bit ugly.
He Zheng's heart surged up, and he burst into tears: "I was really born? Why doesn't it look like me at all?"
Fang Tianzhuo's voice came from his ear gently: "In a few days, it will grow a little longer, and you will be able to see it."
The little guy was hugged by him and yawned, then closed his eyes and fell asleep. He Zheng stared at him blankly, and couldn't help but smirk: "It's so cute, but why is the skin like this? Is it sick?"
He felt that the little prince's skin was not healthy, not as fair and tender as the baby he had seen before.
The nanny at the side immediately smiled and said, "Go back to the queen, newborn babies are like this, it will be fine in a few days."
Fang Tianzhuo lowered his head and pushed aside the swaddling clothes, and looked at the sleeping little guy with him. He Zheng recalled the days when he traveled back, his nose felt weak for a moment, his heart was sour, and his emotions were extremely complicated.
From the beginning when he thought that Fang Tianzhuo would have his son disemboweled to death, until now he gave birth to this healthy little life safely, his body and spirit have been greatly tortured. He had always been worried that he would die, would be killed by Fang Tianzhuo, or would die on the delivery bed, but now that everything was finally settled, he suddenly felt extremely tired, as if the tense heartstrings were suddenly relaxed, Can't help leaning on Fang Tianzhuo's shoulder: "Did you send someone to notify my brother?"
Fang Tianzhuo was displeased with him mentioning his brother as soon as he woke up, but he still said, "Go."
He Zheng asked again: "Did Your Majesty give him a name?"
"got it."
"what is it call?"
"The surname is Fang, the name is Rui, and the character is Chang Gu."
"Words?" He Zheng raised his face and said, "What are Your Majesty's characters?"
"I have no words." Fang Tianzhuo held his hand holding the child, and said, "No one has written words for me."
He Zheng blinked, as if something flashed through his mind suddenly, he comforted: "I don't have words either, neither do we gods have words."
Fang Tianzhuo smiled lightly and hugged him tenderly.
He Zheng asked curiously, "Then what does his name mean?"
"I want him to be an extremely sharp spear, not afraid of hardships and dangers, and go forward bravely."
He Zheng knew that his life was difficult, subconsciously rubbed his head gently on his cheek, and asked with a comforting meaning, "What about that word?"
Fang Tianzhuo was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "May Huan always take care of my wife, may Xi always take care of my son, and may Jun... always take care of me."
He Zheng's heart suddenly contracted, as if he had been stabbed by something.
He seeks peace and happiness for the queen and the little prince, and for himself... a person.
Fang Tianzhuo's eyes were always dark and deep, and he couldn't see to the end, but this time, He Zheng read something for the first time, but it seemed to be surrounded by a cloud of fog, and he could only understand it, but it was difficult to express it in words.
He smiled subconsciously: "Then I beg, please Your Majesty live a long life and be blessed like the East China Sea."
Fang Tianzhuo narrowed his eyes, this was not the answer he expected, "I will live a long life."
He Zheng's eyes were piercing, and he didn't seem to understand what he meant. Fang Tianzhuo looked at him for a moment, and thoughtfully said: "But Zheng'er is greedy for life and afraid of death, I'd better live longer."
He Zheng was dissatisfied: "Who is afraid of death? What's more, if you live longer, what does it have to do with me?"
"If I die first, I will definitely be buried with Zither."
He Zheng: "..."
He looked at Fang Tianzhuo hesitantly, suspecting that the other party was joking, but seeing the man's smiling eyes, he immediately understood that it was not a joke. If Fang Tianzhuo hiccuped in the next second, Nanmenliang would definitely stab him with a knife neck.
He swallowed, silently hugged the baby tightly, and said in a muffled voice, "There's no one like you."
Fang Tianzhuo laughed because of his reaction: "I am playing Zhenger."
He Zheng drummed in his heart and stopped talking nonsense.
Seeing that they were warm enough, Nanmen Liang walked in quickly: "Your Majesty, Luanjia has been waiting for a long time, waiting for you to go to the altar to pray."
He Zheng realized later: "Today is His Majesty's birthday? The little prince..."
Fang Tianzhuo kissed him on the cheek: "Zheng'er is good to rest, I will come back to accompany you for dinner later."
He got up to leave, turned around when he walked to the door, and said seriously: "This is the best birthday present I have received so far."
He Zheng lowered his head to look at the little gift in his bosom, never expecting that the little guy would have the same birthday as Fang Tianzhuo, Fang Changgu, Fang Changgu...don't give birth to a little Fang Tianzhuo! Otherwise, he will suffer in the future.
He Zheng secretly made up his mind that he must take care of the children himself, and he must not grow into Fang Tianzhuo's extreme personality.
He Zheng was waited on and ate something. When he was full, he began to feel uncomfortable, so he ordered someone to prepare water for a bath, but Nan Jing refused on the grounds that he had just given birth: "When you fell asleep, His Majesty wiped it for you After changing clothes, let’s wait a few days before washing.”
"How many days?" It's okay if she didn't mention how clean it was with water, but when Fang Tianzhuo just wiped him casually, he felt that his body was very sticky, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.
But now he has no strength, and it is impossible to go to fetch water by himself, no matter how dissatisfied he can only hold back and wait for Fang Tianzhuo to come back and pester him to be obedient. He still hasn't learned how to make things difficult for his servants casually, or dictate to his servants. Sometimes people around him wonder, the queen's requirements for the ninety-five-year-old are far more demanding than those of the servants.
When Fang Tianzhuo came back, he was dressed very solemnly. After changing his clothes, he was still very solemn. He stared at the crown on the man's head and asked, "Are you still busy at night?"
"Hundreds of officials come to congratulate me on my birthday, and they have to take care of their meals."
His Majesty the Emperor is different, praying for blessings and eating are dressed in two different shapes of clothes, He Zheng didn't say anything, Fang Tianzhuo could see that he was in a bad mood, and asked warmly: "What's wrong?"
He Zheng said fiercely: "I want to take a bath!"
Unexpectedly, Fang Tianzhuo nodded: "When I finish my work, I will come back to help you."
He Zheng was taken aback, and his eyes lit up immediately: "It's a deal."
When He Zheng read a book before, he said that women should not take a bath for at least a month after giving birth. He was still a little worried that Fang Tianzhuo would ask him to do so. Seeing his attitude, he immediately let go of his heart. Although Fang Tianzhuo is very paranoid, he can Sometimes it's more empathetic.
He wanted to sleep at first, but his hair became greasy and smelly because of sweating last night, and he couldn't fall asleep even when he closed his eyes. Sometimes he really wanted to shave his long hair, but in In this world, short hair is a bit too eye-catching.
He Zheng thought, if Fang Tianzhuo made himself angry again in the future, he would use scissors to shave himself bald, and then Amitabha fell into Buddhism and told Fang Tianzhuo that he had seen through the red dust and decided to always accompany the ancient Buddha Qingdeng.
That way he can keep his hair short for granted.
He Zheng was amused for a while, then suddenly heard the cry of the little prince, and hurriedly called for someone to come and see, it turned out that he had peed, the nanny changed the diaper for him, and fed him some food, the little guy was lying beside He Zheng , opened his eyes for a while, and fell asleep again.
"Did I give birth to a baby or a piglet?" He Zheng leaned close to his face, sniffed the faint milky fragrance on his body, and couldn't help but kiss him, feeling very affectionate in his heart.
When Fang Tianzhuo came back later, He Zheng cheered up immediately: "Take a shower!"
Fang Tianzhuo ordered someone to bring hot water, and came over with a handkerchief: "I'll wipe it for you again."
He Zheng frowned, wondering: "I won't wipe, I want to take a shower."
"The imperial doctor said, you can't see the wind or water now, if you catch a cold, you will suffer from the root cause of the disease in the future."
"They're talking nonsense." He Zheng said displeased: "Our gods will take a bath after giving birth. As long as we take proper measures to keep warm, we will be fine."
Holding the hot handkerchief, Fang Tianzhuo said, "This is not a heaven, I'm afraid of what happens."
"There's no chance." He Zheng moved his head closer: "You smell my head, it stinks to the point where there are worms, you smell it..."
In the posture of forcing Fang Tianzhuo back, he was aggressive, but Fang Tianzhuo stretched out his hand and pressed his shoulder. The other party took a serious sniff, and then looked down at him: "Where does it stink, it is obviously very fragrant."
"..." What's wrong with Fang Tianzhuo, he has learned to open his eyes and talk nonsense, He Zheng combed his hair with his fingers suspiciously, and then stretched five white fingers in front of Fang Tianzhuo: "Now, Believe it or not, the oil I scrape out between my fingers can cook a whole pot of food?"
Fang Tianzhuo grabbed his hand and wiped it with a hot towel: "Be patient for a few more days."
"No!" He Zheng said angrily, "I can't bear it for even a quarter of an hour!"
It was normal for Fang Tianzhuo not to take a bath for a few months during the most difficult time in his life. Even though he is pampered now, he still couldn't understand He Zheng's madness because he couldn't take a bath. He brushed He Zheng's hair soothingly: "I Your little fairy is too delicate."
He Zheng: "?"
He also couldn't understand Fang Tianzhuo's brain circuit. Not only did his hair stink, but there was also a bloody smell somewhere on his body. Are you going to fight with me again?"
"I haven't."
"Then don't be weird, I want to take a bath, right now." He Zheng turned over and got out of bed, but Fang Tianzhuo grabbed him back. The man hugged him on his lap and explained: "This is for your health. You just gave birth, your body is too weak..."
"It's not because of you!" He Zheng started to get angry: "You forced me to give birth to the child. Now that I have given birth to him, I will retire after all. I just want to take a bath and feel comfortable now." Take a nap, it’s such a simple thing, why do you have to complicate it? Can I just treat it as a reward for you to have a baby? I want to take a bath, even if I get a cold, a headache, or die, it doesn’t matter! "
He slapped Fang Tianzhuo's hand off, not wanting to care if he was angry, so he turned around and opened the door.
His hand was grabbed again, He Zheng waved his hand to shake it, but accidentally threw it on Fang Tianzhuo's face, there was a light snap, Fang Tianzhuo turned his head slightly and closed his eyes, He Zheng turned off the fire instantly in fright With a sound, he took a step back reflexively, and slumped on the chair behind him with weak legs.
Fang Tianzhuo looked at him.
He Zheng's eyes were watery, and he said in fear: "I, I didn't do it on purpose."
Knowing that he had touched his bottom line again, he held his breath and waited for the man's wrath, but he heard his calm voice: "I know."
Even if it was an unintentional act, He Zheng knew that hitting him in the face was really too much, "You, do you hurt?"
"You can't walk steadily now, so why would you hurt me?" Fang Tianzhuo walked over, picked him up again, and said, "I will order someone to turn on the floor heating in Mingquan Pavilion later. During this period, Zheng'er sleeps for a while, and when I wake up, I will take you to clean it, okay?"
He Zheng was in doubt.
Not only did Fang Tianzhuo not get angry this time, he also didn't treat him coldly and violently, and even asked him... is he okay
"Then, after I sleep, can I really take a bath?"
"Um."
He Zheng was put on the bed obediently, and couldn't help explaining: "I'm really uncomfortable, it's just... very greasy and sticky, so..."
"I know." Fang Tianzhuo found a hair tie and tied up his long hair. He Zheng looked at his silent face and gently tugged at him, "I really hurt yesterday and sweated a lot , and shed a lot of blood, and then I feel very uncomfortable today... In fact, I know that His Majesty is doing it for my own good... "
"I know." Fang Tianzhuo caressed his cheek and said softly, "I know, Zheng'er has worked hard."
The grievance overflowed in an instant, He Zheng pursed his lips, and just as his eyes turned red in time, tears welled up.
The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: Wangwuwuwu—
Fang Huang: ...
Silently hugging her tightly, touching her head... the oil.
ps: Three days, I want to squander all the manuscripts saved for fifteen days! all! Tremor
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