In Suzhou, the weather gradually became hotter, and several men gathered in the living room. Except for Hou Xuanyan, the old god who was drinking tea on the ground, Hou Qizeng and Yang Shu were walking around anxiously.

Hou Xuanyan was not afraid. Compared to others, Yang Fujin was a medical family and the daughter of Yang Xing, who specialized in warm health care. She was not as young as Lingyao.

Among all his wives and concubines, the safest one to have children is not her and Huang Ying'er. The stuffy courtyard was crowded with people, and Hou Xuanyan's chest was slightly sweating and felt a little uncomfortable, so he stood up and joined the team of paced back and forth.

At this time, a personal soldier came to Hou Xuanyan and whispered in front of him. Hou Xuanyan clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "Okay!"

Hou Qizeng was so scared that he almost jumped up, and looked suspiciously at his nephew. Everyone looked at him with their eyes. Hou Xuanyan smiled embarrassedly and said, "It must be safe for the mother and son to be in such a good weather."

Hou Qi once thought he was too nervous and made a fool of himself, comforted him: "Wenyuan, I know you are nervous. It was the first time I was a father. I remember that when my brother had you, he was even worse than you."

Hou Xuanyan nodded in disappointment and said, "Uncle San is saying."

Just now, the personal soldiers came to report that the army that went to the grassland won the first battle, wiped out Chahar in one fell swoop, destroying this tribe that was once the most important Mongolian grassland. Hou Xuanyan was in a state of excitement and couldn't help but scream. He touched his nose and whispered to the personal soldiers who came to report the news: "You can't withdraw all of them, occupy the grassland, and tell Xia Wanchun that I will build a commander commander in the territory of the Chahar tribe."

The personal soldiers nodded and turned around and left. Hou Xuanyan was in a good mood.

First, he would soon have children. Whether it was his daughter or son, he would have his own blood. Hou Xuanyan was still very happy. And he would be able to expand his territory immediately. Now the north has not been occupied by Tsarist Russia. Even if he could not be kept as the territory of China forever, he would at least have to leave an excuse for future generations to "beginning since ancient times".

The inner courtyard was even more lively, with maids and maids coming in and out, and everyone was happy. Hou Xuanyan brought his two wives from Jinling, and they were both nervously guarding outside the door.

"You said, are we multiple sons or daughters?" Huang Ying'er asked enviously at the window.

Gu Ling'er had a stern face and pretended to be mature. She said a little impatiently: "You'll want a son. My daughters are raised by others. You can't be with us until early to be filial to us. But if you give birth to a son, you're afraid that he will be ignorant and will make us angry every day, alas."

When the people around him saw her little adult appearance, they covered their mouths and laughed. The nervous atmosphere was light. Even Mrs. Hou laughed and said, "We want both sons and daughters, so you two can just have a strong life. Our family is rich and can afford it."

Huang Ying'er looked at her slim waist, and felt quite disappointed. She had more time to dominate the harem alone than others, and she even made her take the lead.

"Wow~Wow~" A few loud crying sounds came, and the people outside immediately squeezed towards the door. Gu Ling'er, with her small physical advantage, got into the front and asked enthusiastically: "How about it, boy or girl?"

Hou Xuanyan also came over and after hearing the sound, the midwife came out happily and said, "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince, the princess successfully gave birth to a daughter."

Hou Qi and Yang Shu looked dark afterwards, but Hou Xuanyan still said happily: "How is Jin'er?"

"Mother and daughter are safe, mother and daughter are safe."

Hou Xuanyan was even happier. After entering the room, he saw Yang Fujin with a pale complexion.

At this time, Yang Fujin, who was looking at his daughter, didn't feel anything at all, but when she saw Hou Xuanyan, she burst into tears recently.

"Mother and daughter are safe. This is a great thing, why are you crying?" Hou Xuanyan looked at the young man and stepped forward and comforted him softly.

"pain..."

The little military doctor's voice was filled with infinite grievances. Hou Xuanyan felt soft and held her hand and said, "It hurts at first, but it doesn't hurt after sleeping." After that, he wanted to go and see his daughter, but since he felt a little nervous.

Who knew that as soon as he got up, Yang Fujin grabbed his sleeve and stared at him with watery eyes. Hou Xuanyan was so amused that he became ruthless that he even jealous of his newly born daughter. Anyway, the daughter was surrounded by a group of people, so he was not alone.

No one of Hou Xuan's wives and concubines can hold children. They are either talented women who are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or generals with great martial arts skills, and little loli who is not much older than their daughter. Mrs. Hou picked up the children with a smile and taught them how to hug them. Even Yang Fujin stretched his head and looked in.

Hou Xuanyan looked at this warm scene and felt warm in his heart, and a sincere smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

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Outside the city gate of Suzhou, Pegasus kept running out, and the news that the Regent gave birth to a daughter soon spread.

At the mansion of Li Haoxian, Duke of Qi in Jinling, a group of people were drinking in the yard with bare arms. All of them were men who followed him to the south. Now they have achieved success and often gathered together to drink.

A man dressed as a general outside, wearing the official uniform of the Five Army Governor's Office, broke in and shouted: "Brother, the general commander has given birth."

Hu Bawan shouted: "Fuck, why did the handsome man give birth to a famous man?"

Hu Bawan thought he was shaking smartly, but who knew that everyone ignored him and stood up one after another.

Li Haoxian glared at him, pressed the wine pot in his hand on the table, and asked anxiously: "Stop talking nonsense, what did you give birth?" The corner of the table dripped, and it turned out that the force of pressing had already crushed the bottom of the pot.

"It was Mrs. Jin who gave birth to a girl."

....

"Oh!" Li Haoxian sighed, his face a little disappointed.

"Brother, don't sigh. Now the general doesn't have to fight everywhere. He is idle in the mansion every day. He doesn't have to have children all day long and will have a son sooner or later."

In Ma Shiying's mansion not far away, Ma Shiying was sorting out the household registration booklets submitted by various places in the study. A young servant in green came in and said, "Master, news comes from Suzhou that Mrs. Jin has given birth to a daughter."

Ma Shiying paused the movements in her hand, and there was no expression on her face. She continued to lower her head to sort out and said lightly: "I understand, please step back."

After the servant closed the door of the study, Ma Shiying sat down in the seat and sighed: "What a pity, what a pity!"
Chapter completed!