The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

Changning gave birth one after another. Although the doctors of the Bai Mansion and Zhou Imperial Physician both assured her that Concubine Chun was in very good health and had no problems at all, much better than an ordinary woman in the boudoir, Yinzhen was still worried and planned to let her stay in confinement for two months this time.

Changning's face turned black when she heard this. It was already stressful enough to be in confinement after childbirth, as she couldn't wash her hair or take a bath. Now it was almost summer, and she felt like she was going to rot.

Strangely enough, if this were in the Northeast, Chang Ning would feel that he could go ten days or half a month without taking a bath, but there might be too much mud on his body. But in Beijing, it would be a bit uncomfortable not to take a bath for a few days.

Seeing her reluctant look, Yinzhen had to coax her: "Don't worry, just bear with it for two months and it will be over. It's cool here in the manor, and there are bamboos all around you, which is the coolest in summer. If you feel that your body is not clean, just ask them to wipe you with a hot towel three times a day and it will be fine."

Chang Ning almost went crazy: "There's still hair!"

"Don't we have dry cleaning powder? Use that. Isn't Baizhu mixed with a lot of herbal shampoo powder? Use that powder puff."

Changning rolled her eyes at him, it turned out that he was not in confinement after giving birth.

She thought so and said so.

Yinzhen's face froze for a second, then he said helplessly: "Then I will accompany you during the confinement period? I won't take a bath or wash my hair. Don't worry, I will eat the same as you."

Ah this...

Changning thought about the scene. Yinzhen's mysophobia was much worse than hers. He must be very uncomfortable if he didn't take a bath or wash his hair.

And neither of them washed, what a smell!

She was afraid of suffocating the child.

So Chang Ning quickly shook her head: "Forget it, forget it, you'd better not do it. I can take care of the confinement by myself."

This made Yinzhen feel even more sorry for her.

Yaoxian worked hard to give birth to five sons and one daughter for me. Now I have so many children, all thanks to her.

After thinking for a while, Yinzhen looked around and saw that there was no one around. Then he whispered, "I'll ask Doctor Bai to prescribe some contraceptive medicine for men."

Changning was so surprised that her mouth almost opened into an "O" shape. She really didn't expect that Yinzhen was willing to do this for her.

To be honest, in ancient times when having many children was believed to bring good fortune, there were very few men who would allow their wives to have children slowly, let alone take the initiative to use contraception.

And he is not an ordinary commoner, he is the prince and the future emperor.

Changning thought he was joking, but Yinzhen looked very serious: "Really, Yaoxian, you have given me many healthy and lively children. It's great that they can all stand on their own. I can't ignore your body. You are more important to me than any other child."

Chang Ning's eyes were a little hot, but she still refused to be sentimental: "Hate it! Stop it! You can't cry during confinement!"

"Okay, okay! I didn't make you cry! Don't cry." Yinzhen wiped away her tears lovingly, with love deep in his eyes.

Just when the two were being affectionate, the Seventh Prince started to cry loudly, breaking the atmosphere.

The wet nurse hurried in and took the little prince away.

Changning quickly adjusted her thoughts, pulled Yinzhen's sleeve, and whispered, "You can't touch me for these two months. You don't need to take medicine."

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and Changning blushed slightly: "Children are destined by fate, and human power cannot influence them. And you see, Hongmin and Hongchen were born when Hongzhao was three years old, and it's not that easy for me to get pregnant."

At the end, Chang Ning let out a sigh, "Don't worry, the matter of having an heir depends on God's will, and you should do what you can. If I'm not in good health, I won't force it."

Yinzhen nodded.

The two talked for a long time, and Changning finally felt a little sleepy.

Yinzhen waited until she fell asleep with a smile on his face before leaving and hugging his beloved little son to coax him.

I have to say that although the Seventh Prince was just born, he is more handsome than the other children. He doesn't look like an old man at all. He has delicate features and the more Yinzhen looks at him, the happier he is.

The children were also very happy to learn that they had a younger brother. Although they already had enough younger brothers, they all hoped to have a younger sister.

But a younger brother is not bad either. In the future, he will have a little follower when he goes riding and hunting. It will be very cool to take him out, and he will have someone to support him when he fights. This is what Hong Zhao thought.

Honghui and Hongyan glanced at their younger brother and were about to leave. They still had to go to the palace to study. Before leaving, Yinzhen specially called them to the study and told them the story of the brothers Wang Mang and Liu Xiu in the late Western Han Dynasty.

The Tang Oath says: "I will seek a great sage and work with him to rule the world."

If Liu Xiu's brothers had not united and joined forces with Wang Chang and others in the Jiang army, the two armies would have merged and become more powerful, and I am afraid that Wang Mang's elite troops would not have been annihilated.

Honghui and Hongyan are both smart people, so they naturally understand what their father meant, which is to let the brothers work together.

Seeing that both of his sons were in deep thought, Yinzhen said nothing more. He just patted them on the shoulders and escorted them back to Beijing.

Yinzhen sent the two princes back to the capital. For the time being, Changning was the only adult left at the farm. She was still recuperating and had left some trivial matters to Hutuli to handle.

This is also the result of Hutu's learning during these days of training.

Changning herself is in the postpartum recovery stage and has to go through this process every time she gives birth.

It is Baizhu's unique massage technique that can restore the body to its former slim figure after childbirth and massage back all the excess fat, so as to prevent the skin stretched and loosened by the child from affecting the appearance.

Although this result is very good, as can be seen from the fact that Changning still has a slim figure after giving birth to so many children, the process is really very painful.

She even asked people to keep the children away while she was massaging them, for fear that they would be scared.

“Ahhhh! It hurts!”

"Master, why don't you bite the handkerchief and bear it?" Bai Zhu's men were quick and merciless.

Changning could still scream at the beginning, but after a while he didn't even have the strength to shout and could only cry out "Ouch, ouch".

The pain lasted for two or three days, and then Yinzhen came back.

Changning had just been tortured by Bai Zhu's "brutal torture" and now she particularly wanted to see the culprit. Just then, Yinzhen also came into the room, and the two of them started looking after their son together.

I have to say, children really change every day.

When he was born two days ago, I could only say that my little son was prettier than ordinary babies. In the past two days, even his outline has become clearer.

The little face is tender and chubby, with a very standard oval face shape, slightly long eyelids, slightly curled eyelashes, like peach blossom eyes, and slightly curled lips. It is very cute, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like...

Chang Ning looked at it again and again, and couldn't help but say, "Why does the youngest son look so much like a girl?"