Houfu Key Class

Although being alone is lonely, it is also easy to concentrate.

Chu Jincheng quickly hoes a piece of vacant land and buries the sunflower seeds. Just like countless times before, he scattered the seeds with his hands and kicked the soil with his feet.

After planting, he took a step back and imagined the sunflowers in full bloom... golden and beautiful.

Eunuch Huang came over and said, "Your Majesty, the birthday gifts for the young master and young lady are ready. There are more than a dozen things in total, all of which are the most precious things in the world. Would you like to pick some?"

The little devil went over to take a look. From jade pendants to novelties, there was everything. "They are indeed very good. It is difficult to choose. Then send them all to them."

Eunuch Huang was stunned. He reminded, "Your Majesty, these are all unique. If you send them all away, you will have none."

The little devil said indifferently, "If I want to see them, why don't you let them wear them into the palace?"

Eunuch Huang replied, "Okay, okay, then this old servant will send them to the young master and young lady right away. Oh, Your Majesty, have they been named?"

Chu Jincheng thought for a while and said, "It seems not yet. I didn't hear them shouting."

Eunuch Huang smiled and suggested, "Then the emperor can give them names. This is a great honor!"

The emperor gave names to the children of his subjects. This is a unique favor in the world, especially since he himself has no children.

The little devil's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "Let's go, let's go, I'll go pick names for them and send them with these gifts!"

"Yes."

At the desk, Chu Jincheng bit the pen and thought about what name to give.

The first thing he thought of was the name of the eldest son.

Although he will become his eldest brother-in-law in a dozen years, he is the son of his father and mother, and the eldest son in the true sense of his father.

Chu Jincheng wrote the name "Zong...Jin...Che" on the paper stroke by stroke.

Jincheng, Jinche.

You can tell they are brothers at first glance.

Although he no longer has the surname Zong, he has used this surname for more than ten years. Now that his younger brother is born, not only will his younger brother inherit his surname, but he will also inherit the first character of his name!

After thinking about the name of his eldest brother-in-law, he continued to think about the name of the little queen.

The little devil's ability to compose poems and fu is at an upper-middle level, but his ability to recite is the best among the best. He thought of various poems about women's appearance and talent in his mind, from Bodhisattva Man to Song of Everlasting Regret, and from Qingping Diao to Luoshen Fu. The words and artistic conception in the poems and fu of famous poets are very beautiful, but he always feels that something is missing.

At this moment, he caught a glimpse of a sunflower seed that fell on the table. He reached out and picked it up, smiling and shouting "Xiaokui."

After thinking of the second name, he waited for the ink to dry, put it in an envelope and asked Eunuch Huang to send it out of the mansion. He originally wanted to write it in the imperial edict to give the name, but he was afraid that his mother would not like it.

General's Mansion, evening.

Xu Wan was accompanying the two children in the room when Zong Zhao came in with a letter and said to her, "Jin Cheng sent more than a dozen precious birthday gifts and gave them two names. Let me tell you if they sound good."

Xu Wan said, "If I don't think they sound good, can I still not use them?"

Zong Zhao chuckled, "Of course, he listens to you the most."

Xu Wan reached out to take the name. The little devil wrote it on two pieces of paper. The first one was "Zong Jin Che", which was the name for the boy.

Xu Wan smiled and sighed, "If Jin Cheng was still in our house, this name would be perfect. Cheng Che... It's obvious that they are close brothers, but now the word 'Jin' is the same as the emperor's name."

How could a minister like them get the same name as the emperor?

Zong Zhao took the name she handed over and replied, "Then change 'Jin' to 'Wen'. How about Sui Wenxiu's name?"

Zong Wenxiu's name was given in the slums. After the old marquis found him back home, he thought he was not Zong Yan's child, so he didn't change his name to Jinxiu. Later, after knowing the truth, he got used to calling him by this name, so he didn't change it again.

"Zong Wenche." Xu Wan said softly, "Not bad, it affects their clear brotherhood."

Zong Zhao smiled and nodded, and asked again, "What about the girl's name, did he pick something messy?"

Xu Wan thought about it along the lines he said, and laughed, "You're not worried that he will give his daughter a name like 'Zong Fenghou' or 'Zong Empress', right?"

Zong Zhao's mouth twitched and said, "It's possible."

This made Xu Wan's heart lift up. She looked carefully and saw five words written on it, "Zong Xiangkui, Xiaokui."

"Xiaokui?" The two read at the same time.

Xu Wan looked at him and said, "It seems good, simple and cute, more three-dimensional than those poetic names you think."

Zong Zhao smiled and said, "Then call her Xiao Kui."

"Xiao Kui..." Xu Wan looked at the two children sleeping quietly, and suddenly remembered and asked, "They are twins, so it's easier to recognize them. Have you and Zong Yan been mistaken when you were young?"

Zong Zhao said, "We don't look the same."

Xu Wan spread her hands, "But you see, there seems to be no difference between newborn babies, all wrinkled."

Zong Zhao's brows were twisted together.

The baby suddenly started crying, it was Xiao Kui.

Zong Zhao quickly checked around and found nothing abnormal.

Xu Wan asked, "Is she hungry?"

"The nanny just fed them."

Zong Zhao picked up Xiao Kui and comforted her with the coaxing method he had just learned, but he didn't know if he didn't learn it well or what happened, Xiao Kui cried more and more.

On the contrary, Zong Wenche opened his eyes and didn't cry or make a fuss.

Xu Wan suggested weakly, "Or... ask the nanny to coax her?"

Although she was good at educating children, she was helpless when facing a baby, not to mention Zong Zhao. He dared not use force to hold the child, as if kicking a time bomb.

"I'll go call the wet nurse." Zong Zhao put Xiao Kui down again, and the baby cried even harder.

The wet nurse was still experienced. She came in and touched Xiao Kui's belly, guessing, "Maybe the young lady's stomach is uncomfortable. Let's wait for the court doctor to come and see. I will rub her belly first."

"Ah?" The two new parents were stunned.

Will the baby have stomachaches as soon as it is born?

The two did not understand. They saw the wet nurse taking care of it. The crying was indeed a little smaller, but still very loud.

There was a knock on the door outside. I thought it was the court doctor, but it turned out to be Cuizhi who came in and said nervously, "General, the second young master in the next courtyard seems to have had an accident. The marquis asked you to go over and take a look."

"Zong Yan!"

Zong Zhao was very worried, but his daughter was still crying.

Xu Wan waved at him, "Go, go, don't let Zong Yan get into trouble. The child should only have a minor problem, and it can be solved when the palace doctor comes. Besides, there are so many of us here."

Zong Zhao hesitated for a moment and said to her, "I'll be back soon."

Xu Wan smiled at him and said, "Go, we are so close to you, nothing will happen."

"Okay..."

When Zong Zhao rushed over, Zong Yan was still in the room, and the old marquis had been driven out.

"Dad, what's going on? Is Zong Yan in pain again?"

The old marquis shook his head blankly, "I don't know either. He didn't let me in, let alone touch him. Oh, by the way, he started to make a fuss when he heard the crying. He was very well behaved before."

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