Chapter 719 So Cute
It wasn't a question of whether the last name was important or not, but that she felt she had wronged him.
Nan Xi frowned and thought for a while, "Then let's call him Xuanyuan Rongzhan."
Given their two surnames, Xuanyuan Rongzhan will be used in the royal family tree, but Rongzhan can be called Rongzhan on weekdays.
Rong Yu responded to her: "I listen to you."
"I'm going to have to work hard on you again these two days."
Rong Yu was amused by her words: "I think taking care of you is easier than going to court."
Nan Xi smiled and said: "Do you mean to suspend the court again?"
"Yes." Rong Yu gently stroked her sweat-wet hair, "We can let Xie Shoufu share more of the government affairs."
"Master." Qingyang asked for instructions outside, "Are you going to host a banquet for the Emperor of Zhou and his envoys tonight?"
Nan Xi was stunned: "Emperor of Zhou Dynasty?"
Rong Yu frowned slightly, "It seems that Chu Xiu is here."
like?
Nan Xi was stunned. The emperor of a great country arrived in person. It should be considered a big event, right? How little does he care about his nephew?
Rong Yu was silent for a moment: "He came at the wrong time."
"It is indeed not the right time." Nan Xi nodded slowly, "But it is not easy for him to come here. The fact that he can come now proves that the situation of the Great Zhou Dynasty should be stabilized, and his power is considered secure."
Rong Yu said nothing, holding her hand in distress.
"But then again, he is not a fortune teller, how can he figure out when I will give birth?" Nan Xi laughed, "As long as the country of Dazhou is stable, nothing else matters."
They should be happy for him.
Rong Yu said calmly: "I have left him so many reliable loyal ministers and good generals. If he still can't do it well, what is the difference between him and a waste?"
Nan Xi was speechless for a moment.
"You should rest first, don't think too much." Rong Yu didn't want her to be too tired, so he stood up and handed the child to the wet nurse, then sat back down next to Nan Xi, "I'm here to accompany you."
Nan Xi smiled and shook her head: "You go and do your work first. If the wet nurse needs to do anything else later, it will be inconvenient for you to stay here."
Besides, I just gave birth to a baby, and the hall cannot be ventilated for the time being, so the smell here is really not good.
Rong Yu pursed her thin lips, not trusting to leave her alone. Every time Nan Xi gave birth to a child, it was a physical and mental torture for him. He was afraid that something would happen to her...
Thinking of Zhan Ruo's prophecy, Rong Yu frowned slightly: "Xi'er."
"Um?"
"Two children are enough, one emperor star and one general star. They are enough to manage Dongling in an orderly manner and protect thousands of people. Can we not have a daughter?" Rong Yu discussed with her, "The birth of a daughter may mean some changes, and it may even make us parents face separation between life and death. I don't want to see you suffer like that."
After experiencing the pain of giving birth to a child, and then a separation of life and death more than ten years later, Rong Yu couldn't watch her go through this, and would rather not have a daughter, as long as Nan Xi was safe and happy for a while.
Nan Xi was silent for a moment and nodded gently: "We don't have to, and I will try my best to be more careful in the future, but if I get pregnant, just let nature take its course."
Rong Yu thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.
He wouldn't let her get pregnant again.
"Okay, you go out and deal with things outside." Nan Xi shook his hand, "I'll take a nap."
Rong Yu hummed, "I'll be back soon."
…
In the study room, Rong Chuxiu was staring at two-year-old Hao'er for a long time. He couldn't believe that there were two people who looked so similar in the world.
"Is His Majesty the Emperor frightened?" Xie Jin sat aside and raised his lips carelessly, "Have you seen a smaller version of your imperial uncle?"
Rong Chuxiu slowly came back to his senses, reached out to hug Hao'er, tentatively reached out and pinched his face: "It's so cute."
Hao'er looked at him with a sullen face.
Xie Jin raised his eyebrows: "..."
"Cute?" The young Crown Prince smiled with interest, "If His Majesty the Emperor likes it, can you hold him and coax him for the whole day?"
Rong Chuxiu was silent for a moment, looking at Hao'er's face as cold as a jade sculpture, and slowly shook his head: "Let's forget it."
He likes it, but he can't bear the pressure.
Who can tell him why Hao'er has not inherited Nan Xi's gentleness and kindness at all? Not only does his facial features resemble his uncle's, but his expression, charm and demeanor are exactly the same as his uncle's?
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would have been hard for him to believe that a two-year-old child couldn't laugh no matter how much he was teased. Moreover, the way he looked at him just now seemed to be an idiot, which seriously affected his majesty as an emperor.
"Why did His Majesty the Emperor suddenly want to come to Dongling?" Xuanyuan Qi asked with a smile, "Is the country of Great Zhou stable?"
Rong Chuxiu glanced at him: "Are you the Crown Prince now?"
Xuanyuan Qi nodded.
"Responsible for teaching literature classes?"
Xuanyuan prayed: "I can also do martial arts."
"I didn't expect Mr. Fuchen to be a man with both civil and military skills." Rong Chuxiu sighed softly, "You were born in a noble family in Dongling, how come you were reduced to singing in the Dazhou Theater?"
Xuanyuan Qi glanced at him: "You are now the emperor and the nephew of the regent. Based on Dongling's hospitality, I am not as knowledgeable as you."
Rong Chuxiu frowned, what do you mean by not being on the same level as him?
"Your Majesty, Emperor Zhou, thank you, sir." The guard came in and reported, "The Regent wants you to go to the Qinzheng Palace."
Xie Jin raised his eyebrows slightly and went to the Qinzheng Hall?
Your Majesty, won’t you stay at Taisho Palace to accompany Your Majesty the Queen?
"Got it." He responded and said to Rong Chuxiu, "Your Majesty, please."
Rong Chuxiu handed Hao'er back to Xuanyuan Qi. Although he couldn't help wanting to kiss him, he resisted the urge several times when he saw Hao'er's face that looked like Rong Yu.