Those who came to see the eldest grandson of the emperor celebrate his third birthday were all members of the imperial clan, true relatives.
Ordinary people sit in the Qing'e Hall, while Di Baose and Guo Bing entertain the guests.
Regardless of whether the princesses or the noble ladies look down on them, they represent the Crown Prince's Palace, so they should show respect to the Buddha even if they don't respect the monks.
Now that I've come over, I'm eager to see my eldest grandson.
King Peng and his wife escorted the ancestor over.
The feeling changes when our ancestors sit here.
Our ancestor is still very energetic; he can even hit people with his cane. Will he become too old to move? Probably another ten years.
Lady Yang brought the imperial grandson over, preparing for his third-day celebration.
Looking at it now, she felt reluctant to part with it: "He was sleeping so well."
Even the matriarch couldn't bear to part with him: "Come here, let this old woman give you a hug. He's quite the little one."
Today, someone asked, "Does he look like Erlang when he was young?"
The old ancestor laughed and said, "He looks like it, but he's even more robust than Your Highness."
Di Baose said, "The Empress has a big appetite; she can eat several pounds of meat in one meal."
So this is just a lot of meat, don't overthink it.
Princess Song held it in her arms, truly a rare sight.
Everything was ready and cozy.
It wasn't a large crowd watching; just the matriarch washing him, with Madam Yang and the wet nurse watching from the side, along with Princess Song, Princess Peng, and quite a few others. With so many people around, it was warmer, and Yan Boxuan insisted on squeezing in.
The ancestor placed the young imperial grandson into a golden basin.
Everyone was on tenterhooks, but to their surprise, he was still asleep.
Princess Song suppressed a laugh. This child, does she just let the adults do whatever they want with her? Or would it be less awkward if she just fell asleep?
Princess Song was five generations younger than him. She watched as her ancestor washed and dried the little prince, then wrapped him warmly in her swaddling clothes. It was a perfect moment.
Yan Boxuan said in a low voice, "My younger brother hasn't woken up yet."
Wenmiao said, "He will wake up when the moon is full."
Now that you sleep well, you're growing well.
Whatever the eldest grandson of the emperor possesses is something that shouldn't be seen by others casually. However, he is absolutely perfect in appearance.
Wenmiao helped the old ancestor sit down.
The old matriarch still wants to hold the little grandson of the emperor; that's truly rare. His mother must have given birth to an extraordinary child.
Lady Yang, holding the child, and Wenmiao, supporting the old matriarch, went together to Chengen Hall to see the Crown Princess.
With our ancestors around, most people didn't dare to join in the fun.
Princess Guanghua and Princess Yongqing were together. They used to have a casual relationship, but now they can get along well.
Princess Yongqing didn't care about her status before, but now she feels more comfortable with her.
Huan Yue sat inside the house, and the children came back and started whimpering.
Madam Yang had no choice but to block her way, asking the old lady to sit down and explaining to her, "The imperial grandson was sensible from birth."
The old ancestor looked at them and asked, "Did the moths bring all of these themselves?"
Lady Yang replied, "His Highness and the Empress both adore it; His Highness changes diapers quite skillfully."
The old ancestor smiled with a particularly kind smile.
Princess Song nodded slightly. The Crown Prince, able to love children and be filial to his father, is the true hope of the Great Zhao!
It doesn't matter whether it's the Kingdom of Wunu or the Kingdom of Dashi; as long as our group can figure it out, that's enough.
Like the Great Stone Kingdom, isn't there someone going to attack it? If they were to fight amongst themselves, they wouldn't have time to worry about the outside world, and they wouldn't even need outside forces to fight them.
The Song Prince's Mansion doesn't have anyone with exceptional martial arts skills, but they're not entirely useless either. If the Great Zhao is doing well, everyone will be doing well.
Huan Yue fed the children while thanking the ancestor.
The old ancestor laughed and said, "Why are you being so polite with me?"
Princess Yongqing couldn't help but laugh: "You really have a lot of free time."
The matriarch nodded. The affairs outside were left to Consort Di, Consort Guo, and Princess Peng; she could then focus all her attention on the children.
Huan Yue said, "Actually, I'm not good at any of those things. My sister-in-law is much better than me."
Princess Wu said from the side, "Your sister-in-law is too busy to hear right now, otherwise she would be taking a break."
Huan Yue said, "Auntie, I haven't asked you for help yet."
Princess Wu quickly said, "No, I still have to take care of my grandson."
Huan Yue said, "It would be fun if they fought every day when they got a little older and went to school together."
The old ancestor asked, "How do you plan to make them fight?"
Huan Yue said, "We'll split into two teams and have a competition. Whoever does the best will be rewarded. Or if there are more people, we can split into four teams. The team formation doesn't have to be fixed, and the competition content can change at any time. We can compete in planting rice seedlings or harvesting rice."
The old ancestor smiled and nodded: "Very good."
Huan Yue said, "Or, regarding the Wunu Kingdom, let each team come up with a plan. If the plan is excellent, we can try it out."
Princess Yongqing Chang wants to give a thumbs up! It's absolutely fantastic!
With something to do, who cares about simple fighting?
How low is that?
It's perfectly reasonable to focus our energy on dealing with the Great Stone Kingdom!
Princess Wu has been led astray. Oh well, it's none of her business.
He just hopes his grandson will be more successful in the future and surpass the eldest grandson of the emperor.
Huan Yue smiled and said, "Adults should observe carefully. Every child has their own strengths and weaknesses. We should make the most of their strengths and avoid their weaknesses. Teaming up is also a better way to cooperate. Some children are natural leaders, while others are not good at this but can do exceptionally well in other areas."
Princess Yongqing asked, "Can this be implemented for ordinary people? Can it be used at Sheng'an University?"
Huan Yue laughed and said, "I was just thinking about it casually. Because we need to cooperate on many things, some maids are just good at working hard without being stupid."
Everyone understood.
Princess Song said, "Putting the right person in the right position makes all the difference."
Huan Yue said, "Putting two people who seem to have incompatible personalities together can sometimes be quite interesting."
Everyone knows Hachiro and Kyuro, and now we've added Juro.
Anyway, it's just playing with kids.
The most fun kid is Yan Boxuan.
The ancestors were looking forward to seeing what their little grandson would be like when he grew up.
The old matriarch and Qing'e gossiped: "Even as a child, His Highness was taught to be exceptionally well-behaved."
Huan Yue asked, "Like a little old man?"
The old ancestor chuckled, "No, not really. But it's still quite nice."
Since the royal family all thought the crown prince was good, the Dong family and the Dong clan had all worked for nothing.
Xie Yu was alright, but not much better than the Crown Prince. On the contrary, it was Lady Dong who was disliked.
Liubei Palace.
These days, sitting here and not being able to hold your grandchildren is a bad thing.
Xie Zhou couldn't say anything. He could only wait patiently until his son was old enough to run around, after which his grandfather might take him away.
An old man asked, "What's the story behind the Dragon Slayer Emperor?"
Xie Zhou didn't know, and couldn't say. Anyway, he was dead, wasn't he?
The group then asked the emperor what to do now.
The current stance is particularly firm: "Entering our Great Zhao without permission is a crime, and the only recourse is to capture and apprehend them!"
The old man was also very angry: "This Great Stone Kingdom is far too arrogant!"
The Emperor nodded: "More than ten thousand people dare to wreak havoc in my Great Zhao!"
Shouldn't Zhao be ashamed?
Do you still feel it's dangerous?
The Great Stone Kingdom is far away. If 100,000 of them came, wouldn't the Great Zhao Kingdom be destroyed?
One hundred thousand isn't a lot on the battlefield. Perhaps the Great Stone Kingdom could afford it.
Is this a test, an attempt to demoralize the Zhao state?
Can Da Zhao swallow this insult?
The King of Wu remained silent. A direct confrontation would be too costly. However, the ambush at Yanlong Village should have reached the Great Stone Kingdom's attention.
But in fact, he should have known that Da Zhao would not let him go. Shouldn't he have been the one trembling with fear?
So what if the Great Zhao pays a certain price? Elite troops and commoners cannot be compared.
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