Chapter 391 Night Language

Section 391 Night Language

On May 18, the twelfth year of Shuntian, Gu Jinzhi gave birth to another baby boy.

The whole process was very smooth.

The child was born with six catties and four taels, with bright eyes and a dark fetal hair.

When he was born, his eyes and mouth looked like Zhu Zhongjun.

Gradually growing, more and more like...

Zhu Zhongjun said, "Gu Jinzhi, this child is like Rongnan..."

Rongnan looks like Zhu Zhongjun...

Gu Jinzhi looked at him and thought a little.

Zhu Zhongjun didn't notice Gu Jinzhi's expression. He was very happy. He wanted to name his child Rong Nan and Yan Ying.

Gu Jinzhi said, "Yan Ying is very nice. Those who are talented can be outstanding, outstanding, and have a good meaning. My name is Yan Ying, and my nickname is Brother Ying..."

She doesn't agree with her second son's nickname is Rongnan.

Zhu Zhongjun also took a look at her.

Then, he felt that Gu Jinzhi's words were very reasonable. It's better not to call this child Rongnan. In his previous life, he did not have a deep relationship with Rongnan's father and son.

He smiled and said, "Then what's your nickname?"

"It doesn't have to be a nickname." Gu Jinzhi smiled and said, "Our brothers and sisters have never taken nicknames. My name is Brother Ying. If you have a child in the future, you won't take a nickname. Yanshan is different. He is the eldest son in the house. He should be touted. The younger brothers below, there is no need to compare with Yanshan..."

Gu Jinzhi's words are good.

Zhu Zhongjun did not refute her and said with a smile, "Then Brother Ying, right?" Then he behaved obediently and said to Gu Jin, "Would you like to have a daughter for me the year after next?"

Gu Jinzhi pretended to be angry and pushed him: "Didn't you say that no matter how many sons you have, you won't dislike them?"

"Of course, the more sons, the better, but the daughter is a sweet little cotton-padded jacket, and the son can't compare. I also want a daughter." Zhu Zhongjun hugged her and said.

Gu Jinzhi smiled and said, "It's really greedy."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

This year, Gu Jinzhi and Zhu Zhongjun were 23 years old.

They are already the parents of two children.

Thinking of this time in their previous life, they had not graduated yet, and both of them sighed a lot.

In the twelfth year of Shuntian, the imperial court ordered the prince to return to Beijing for the New Year.

Zhu Zhongjun's two children, one of whom is three and a half years old, is weak and thin; one is seven months old, and Gu Jinzhi has been born, so it is not appropriate to travel long distances. He wants to return to Beijing again for the Spring Festival.

Gu Jinzhi advised him: "We haven't returned to Beijing for the Spring Festival for four years, and the emperor is afraid to think too much. You go back this year, pass it to my parents by the way, and do your filial piety.

Zhu Zhongjun shook his head: "I promise you that I will accompany you every New Year in the future. In the past, we always said that we had no choice but to celebrate the New Year together. There is not so much forced to do, it's just heartless. Now, I don't want to worry about these. I want to spend the New Year with you. Nothing is more important than your mother and son..."

Gu Jin frowned slightly.

She privately advised Zhu Zhongjun: "You got those cannons. What if the court is suspicious and find out? It's better to go back and reassure the court..."

"I don't care." Zhu Zhongjun said, "If the court can find what I hide, I will live to the end. Gu Jinzhi, believe me..."

Gu Jinzhi gently bit his lower lip.

She didn't sleep well all night.

She was thinking about Zhu Zhongjun's words over and over again.

Then, she leaned silently on Zhu Zhongjun's back and hugged his arm. At first, it was a little loose, but gradually became tighter and tighter, which woke Zhu Zhongjun up.

In the dark, his voice was confused and asked, "What's the matter? Have you had a nightmare?"

Gu Jinzhi whispered "no" and buried his head behind him.

Zhu Zhongjun woke up completely. He turned over, hugged Gu Jinzhi in his arms, and asked her, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Gu Jinzhi did not answer.

After a moment, she said, "I love you..."

Zhu Zhongjun was shocked.

He quickly got up and called the maid to move the light in.

Gu Jinzhi had to get up.

He took the lamp and looked at Gu Jinzhi's face. Seeing that her eyes were red, he couldn't help but be worried and asked, "Why did you cry? In the middle of the night, what's the matter? Tell me? Is it about going back to Beijing?"

Gu Jinzhi blinked his eyes gently, trying to relieve the discomfort of his eyes, and said, "I didn't cry. I haven't slept all the time, and my eyes are a little dry.

Zhu Zhongjun looked at her face again.

She had to smile to reassure Zhu Zhongjun.

"Then you just said..." Zhu Zhongjun said with joy in his voice, "Why did you suddenly say such numb words?"

Gu Jinzhi lowered his eyes and smiled.

Then, she took Zhu Zhongjun's hand, gently rubbed it, and said in a quiet tone: "I used to say a lot of excessive things... At that time, I was resentful in my heart. I mistakenly think that you have never cared about me in your whole life, and it is always difficult to calm down. Now, those words have become your constraint... I feel guilty..."

The more Zhu Zhongjun listened, the more solemn his expression became.

Finally, the fog floated in his eyes.

He suddenly hugged Gu Jinzhi in his arms, making her a little suffocated.

"... If you don't go back to Beijing, you are not completely sure that the emperor will not suspect you, but you are afraid that I will complain again in the future, complaining that you have left your wife and children?" Gu Jinzhi's voice suddenly got wet, "I can't help you. Zhu Zhongjun, you said you liked me, and I believed it, and I was relieved. It's enough that you care about me, and it's worth everything I give for you. Don't worry too much about me. Gu Jinzhi, who used to be full of resentment, is no longer there. We trust each other, okay? This year, you can go back to Beijing..."

"Good." Zhu Zhongjun answered firmly. Then he said, "Just say that to me again."

Gu Jinzhi whispered in his ear and said I love you again.

Zhu Zhongjun hugged her arm, tightened it a little, and said, "Don't go back on your word."

"I don't regret it." Gu Jin's way.

During the Spring Festival of the 13th year of Shuntian, Gu Jinzhi spent his two children with him.

She calculated the days, and Zhu Zhongjun couldn't resign until the fourth day of the first lunar month, and then went home. It's at least two months from the capital to Luzhou, and he should be able to get home in March.

It's a season when Taorui is bright.

Maybe ten-month-old Yan Ying can speak.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Zhongjun returned to Luzhou in mid-February when the willows were flying in the spring city. He came back quickly with two guards.

The carriage of his luggage will take at least half a month to reach Luzhou.

Yanshan was overjoyed, called his father, and threw himself into Zhu Zhongjun's arms.

Zhu Zhongjun hugged his son and kissed him again and again.

In his heart, he suddenly felt a little: Yanshan is really unusual.

Zhu Zhongjun has been away from home for more than two months.

In his previous life, he also often traveled for two months. At that time, Rongnan was four or five years old. Every time Zhu Zhongjun left home for a long time, when he came back, Rongnan would recognize strangers. He didn't know Zhu Zhongjun. It would take a long time for him to get close to Zhu Zhongjun.

Yanshan didn't.

Zhu Zhongjun hugged Yanshan and had a special satisfaction in his heart.

This is the first time for this kind of satisfaction.

Then, he hugged Yan Ying from Gu Jin's arms.

Yan Ying's cheeks were so fat that they almost fell off, which was very interesting, exactly the same as Rongnan's childhood.

The hard work all the way has been wiped out.

Zhu Zhongjun felt that such a life was down-to-earth and quiet, which was his dream.

Gu Jinzhi took Yan Ying from his arms again and said to Zhu Zhongjun with a smile, "Have you worked hard all the way? The hot water is ready. You can wash it and relieve your fatigue.

Zhu Zhongjun nodded.

Taking advantage of Zhu Zhongjun's gap, Gu Jinzhi sent all the children back.

Yanshan is very obedient and more docile than girls; Yan Ying is only eight months old, and he doesn't know much about it.

After that, Gu Jinzhi personally went to serve Zhu Zhongjun to take a bath, wiped his body for him, and took a clean middle coat for him.

Zhu Zhongjun casually put the middle clothes on the screen and picked up Gu Jinzhi horizontally.

He was so naked that he returned to the bedroom from the clean room with Gu Jinzhi in his arms.

Gu Jinzhi struggled and wanted him to dress well so as not to embarrass the maids. But looking at Zhu Zhongjun's slightly confused eyes, he didn't say much.

The clouds and rain of this night made Gu Jinzhi sour all over.

She had a lot to ask Zhu Zhongjun, and finally fell asleep first, from the afternoon to the next morning.

When I woke up, the window was not bright. In the morning, there was a slight rustle of a woman cleaning the yard in the yard, and she couldn't help laughing.

Since when did you become so careless?

However, it seems that she has never deliberately avoided her abnormality.

Zhu Zhongjun is still sleeping.

He didn't wake up until the beginning.

Gu Jinzhi served him to wash, combed his hair, and then asked him, "Have you gone to my house? Did you see my parents?"

"I see it." Zhu Zhongjun smiled and said, "I came back first by horseback, and there is a carriage behind me. It will take a few days to get to Luzhou. Your mother sent you something.

Gu Jinzhi was moved.

She asked her parents about their health again.

Zhu Zhongjun smiled and said, "Your parents are not yet forty years old. What can you do with your body? It's in its prime. It's good..."

Gu Jinzhi was so blocked that he was speechless that he had to gently tap on the top of his head.

Think about it carefully, she smiled herself.

Then, she asked about her brother.

In the past four years in Luzhou, Gu Jinzhi often received letters from her mother, so she knew most of the things. You have to listen to Zhu Zhongjun say it again, as if you can confirm it in this way.

She was fascinated by it, and Zhu Zhongjun spoke happily.

The two of them spent the whole morning.

"Concubine De and Concubine Su have given you gifts..." Zhu Zhongjun said again.

Gu Jinzhi smiled and said he knew.

"Your eldest brother did something rebellious." Zhu Zhongjun said again, but there was a smile in his tone.

Gu Jinzhi was surprised and asked, "Are you quarreling with my uncle again?"

"No." Zhu Zhongjun deliberately sold his account. After saying that, he stopped and looked at Gu Jinzhi.

Gu Jinzhi pushed him lightly: "Say it..."

Zhu Zhongjun cleared his throat and said, "When your grandfather passed away, didn't you leave his last words? Didn't Gu's daughter get married?"

Gu Jinzhi nodded, and she remembered this.

At that time, the uncle was very disdainful.

But in the end, the uncle still carved the words left by his grandfather on the wooden plaque and hung them in the ancestral temple as one of Gu's ancestral teachings.

"Your eldest brother burned this..." Zhu Zhongjun said, "People in Beijing are talking about it. Fortunately, your eldest brother is not an official, otherwise the crime of unfilial piety will be recited. The courtiers also attacked your uncle, saying that he had no way to teach his son, which made your eldest brother so disobeyal and unfilial. The emperor ignored these words..."

"Why did it burn?" Gu Jinzhi asked, "Is it my fourth sister who has an accident, or is it the fifth sister?"

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