After the founding of the People's Republic of China, she became a spirit and was punished, and

Because of nervousness, beads of sweat oozed out of Yinzhen's forehead and nose tip.

Such a small thing, not even as long as his forearm, could actually move, and it was so soft that he didn't dare to use any strength.

He had strong hands, and the little girl was born with great difficulty. It would be terrible if he accidentally crushed her.

As if he was somewhat uncomfortable being held in the palm of the hand, the little prince kept moving around and kicked off the swaddling clothes, revealing his tender and soft arms and legs, with his skin still red and tender.

The little feet are not even as big as a human palm.

He slowly raised his foot and kicked Yinzhen in the mouth.

Over and over again, without using any strength, just like scratching an itch.

Yinzhen was afraid that if he suddenly moved his face away, the little body he was holding would lose balance and fall from his palms, so he could only endure it.

Xiyu was holding her daughter and giggling, her body trembling slightly, causing the little daughter in her arms to sway slightly as she grinned.

Yinzhen glanced at his son who was humming in his arms and his daughter who was grinning in the arms of his concubine. After comparing them, he felt that his son was indeed not as well-behaved as his daughter.

He winked at the wet nurse, asking her to take the child back, and then he moved his stiff body.

"cough--"

Seeing that the young lady was still smiling, he began to explain to save his reputation.

"My daughter is more obedient. She stays in my arms and doesn't move."

Xiyu pursed her lips to hold back her smile and nodded seriously, "Yeah, it's true."

Then, she put her soft daughter in the other's arms and taught him how to hold a child.

The temperature in the room was not low. After some movements, Yinzhen finally found a comfortable position to hold the child. Both of them became damp.

The little daughter was indeed well-behaved. She held her finger in her mouth and acted cutely towards her father. Yinzhen's eyes fell on her face and never left.

Sure enough, little girls are more obedient than boys, he thought to himself with certainty.

Xiyu Chaochun ordered: "Go get the best drawing paper and ink."

When the ink and drawing paper were in place, she waved to the wet nurse who was holding the little prince, then carefully held her son's little feet, rubbed them evenly with the ink, and finally pressed them on the left side of the drawing paper.

A small footprint the size of a palm appears on the paper, small and cute.

Hold your daughter's feet, peel them out of the swaddling clothes, and press the footprints on the right side of the drawing paper in the same way.

Looking at the two small footprints of similar size, she nodded with satisfaction.

"hiss……"

She heard a puzzled inhalation sound next to her ear, and subconsciously looked over, and found that Yinzhen's clothes below his abdomen were all a darker color.

The culprit chuckled, and the victim had a sullen face and a very unsightly expression, but he could only resist the urge to throw the child away.

The wet nurse hurried forward to take the child, fearing that she would be blamed by the Fourth Master.

"Hurry up and take the child down to change his clothes."

Xiyu urged them to go down, grabbing the corner of the quilt with her fingers and trying hard to hold back her laughter.

"Master, you should also change your clothes. She is too young and can't control these things yet."

Yinzhen bit his back teeth and uttered three words from his tightly pursed lips, "My Lord knows."

The door was closed and the thick curtains were drawn, and Xiyu then laughed out loud.

so close!

I almost got internal injuries!

Chun Shi didn't dare to laugh out loud, and could only chuckle quietly at the influence of Fu Jin's laughter.

"The swaddling clothes were open just now. The fourth master should be thankful that he was holding a daughter instead of a son, otherwise it would not be as simple as peeing on the clothes..."

Xiyu tugged at Chunshi's sleeve and spoke with a smile, her voice trembling.

"Ouch~ I can't take it anymore~"

She lay on her back, holding her stomach. "I almost died from laughing—"

A white shadow flashed before her eyes, and her pink lips were covered by someone, "Fujin, please don't say that, it's unlucky."

Forgot again...

Xiyu blinked twice and nodded heavily, and the other party let go of her hand.

"Put the drawing paper away and find an artist to put it on a scroll and frame it properly someday."

She lowered her eyes and rolled up the drawing paper carefully, "From now on... these will be very memorable things."

An hour had passed since Yinzhen went and came back. Just by imagining it, she could imagine how carefully he washed.

"Can we name two children? We can't call them both Baobao if we have two in one pregnancy."

"I've thought of a few names before, but I still have to go to the palace and ask the Emperor before I can make a decision."

Yinzhen helped her tuck the hair that hung on the side of her face behind her ears, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can give them a nickname. The nickname is not under the jurisdiction of the Emperor and the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

"Nickname..."

Xiyu repeated these two words softly.

To her shame, she has been so focused on making money these days that she even forgot to give her child a nickname.

While she was thinking, there was a knock on the door.

"Fourth Master, Eunuch Liang has brought His Majesty's imperial edict."

Eunuch Liang? Liang Jiugong?

A hint of doubt flashed across Xiyu's bright eyes. She looked up at Yinzhen, but saw a hint of understanding in the other's eyes.

When the emperor issues an edict, one must kneel down to receive it.

Even though she was not feeling well and didn't want to get up, she had to compromise.

"You lie down."

Yinzhen spoke in a calm voice, then stuffed her back into the quilt and wrapped her in a brocade quilt.

"Can……"

"fine."

The man gave her a reassuring look, then stood up and opened the door.

Not only was there a yard full of servants standing outside the door, but there were also more than a dozen large boxes.

"Eunuch Liang, she is not feeling well and she just gave birth so she can't be exposed to the wind. The weather is so cold that I'm afraid she can't come out to receive the decree. Why don't you go in with me..."

"Fourth Master, you are joking. How can a servant enter the concubine's bedroom?"

Liang Jiugong smiled, "Before I came to deliver the decree, His Majesty had already instructed that the Fourth Lady did not need to stand up to receive the decree."

"The Emperor has ordered——"

He stretched out the tone and the people in the yard knelt down.

"The Fourth Lady gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. This is an auspicious sign. I will give her 40 rolls of silk and satin, 20 pots of rare flowers, a box of oriental pearls, a lotus carved hand warmer, green-glazed statues of the Four Spirits, a sedum colored glass lamp, five mink, deer and fox skins, rouge and powder, three boxes of jade ornaments... and a bottle of Yuqing Snow Lotus Pill."

The variety of rewards is astonishing, and many of them are only available in the emperor’s private treasury.

Especially since the Jade Purity Snow Lotus Pill is a top-grade tonic and extremely rare, the Emperor was willing to give it away.

Yinzhen was slightly surprised, but did not show it on his face.

"The eldest son was given the name Aixinjueluo Honghui, and the eldest daughter was given the name Aixinjueluo Lingjiao. Honghui was named the Crown Prince, with a hereditary title; Lingjiao was named the Princess of Le'an, with a fief of 500 households."

"Hereby—"

After hearing this, Yinzhen became even more certain that his father wanted to make amends for what happened last night.

Cuihe must have confessed to Tong Jia, but the evidence was insufficient. In addition, the old man Tong Guowei was now quite famous in the court, so the matter could only be left unresolved.

As for the assassination, even if Tong Jia was not the mastermind, she could not escape much responsibility.

At the very least, he was someone close to her.

Tong Guowei, Yinsi, or...

In that case, he would keep it and avenge himself later.