"I even gave her a little mud horse, and the housekeeper who gave it to her also brought us meat to eat. I also think that bad princess is a good person."
......
The children, big and small, put their heads together, looking at Murong Yun while holding on to their own ideas.
Murong Yun almost couldn't keep the smile on her face after hearing this. What does it mean that a bad princess must be ugly?
She felt that she needed to spend more money to ask the Master to provide nine years of compulsory education for these children!
At this time, Xiao Cui, who saw her princess climbing over the wall, finally reached the gate.
"Princess, why are you doing this? Isn't there a gate through which you can go?"
Xiao Cui pouted and muttered, and Murong Yun's identity fell off instantly.
When the children heard Xiao Cui's calling, their expressions changed, and they realized that the beautiful sister in front of them was the bad princess they had been talking about for a long time... and they were still talking about it in front of the master.
At this time, the stewards of Changle Hall who did not know what had happened, was telling them to pay their respects to Murong Yun.
Because of their guilty conscience, children of all sizes stood in a row in a hurry, bending towards Murong Yun with anxious expressions on their faces, and making untidy voices one after another.
"Hello, Princess..."
Murong Yun looked at the little dumpling with sharp eyes. When she bent down, the little carrot's legs softened, but he quickly stabilized his cute appearance. His milky cry was a little behind the others which almost made her laugh again.
"Well, be good and get up."
Murong Yun pursed her lips and then tightened the expression on her face.
"Princess, do you have any instructions for coming here today?"
These children are not in charge. As a middle-aged man, he has heard many rumors about Murong Yun over the years. He does not dare to slack off in the slightest when it comes to this great Buddha.
So the service was very careful.
Murong Yun walked a few steps casually and looked at the various clay sculptures placed on the table that the children had made before. Among them, the little clay horse was the same model with the pottery given to Xiao Cui two days ago.
She looked a little childlike and placed it in the room.
"My princess is here today to thank the children for the pottery they gave me earlier. It is very cute and I like it very much."
With a smile on her face, Murong Yun turned around and looked at the children with bright and clear eyes one by one.
Until his eyes fell on Qilian, he was looking at his previous mud poop. Obviously, such a clumsy work was not qualified to be sent to the princess's mansion.
"It's good that the princess like it. Those are children's works."
The steward finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, the lady recently said that Princess Yunhua is like a prodigal son who turned back and was determined to be a good person. It was true.
Thinking of Madam, the steward said to Murong Yun: "It just so happens that Madam is here today. There is a new baby in the hall, and Madam is here to see him."
"Also, the eldest lady of Prime Minister Baili's family is also here. She has been checking the children's health in the past few days. Princess, do you want to go and have a look?"
Sister-in-law? Baili Shuangxue?
Murong Yun raised her long eyebrows, and the smile on her lips solidified. The east is not bright and the west is bright. It seems that no matter what the plot is, the heroine Baili Shuangxue will be related to the general's mansion?
Then of course she also needs to have first-hand information.
"Of course, since the eldest sister-in-law is here, of course I want to see her."
Murong Yun nodded and walked towards the inner room under the guidance of the steward.
After she walked away, the children who had been silent before, except for those who were still ignorant, all gathered together to discuss the princess' affairs.
Only Qilian sat next to the other Milk Dumpling, continuing to struggle with the mud cake in his hand, determined in his heart that sooner or later, his works would be sent to the princess's house...
Because there was a widow of a sergeant in Changle Hall whose husband died in the war and was in poor health. After Li Jiang learned about it, he took her to Changle Hall to take care of her. Of course, this was also the intention of the general's wife who was thousands of miles away.
And this widow barely gave birth to her child after a whole night, which was very awe-inspiring. She was about to give birth, but she still wanted to visit this woman who was strong as a mother.
This time, she bumped into Baili Shuangxue, who had come to the hall for free clinics these days.
"It turns out that Miss Baili took action. I didn't expect that Miss Baili has such good medical skills. It's really a blessing for the children."
Li Jiang held her belly and sat on the folded seat with some difficulty. Looking at the thin but healthy newborn, a gentle smile appeared on her face.
"Madam, thanks to Miss Baili's superb medical skills, otherwise I might not be able to survive this time, let alone give birth to him safely."
The woman on the bed was filled with gratitude, and she touched the baby in her arms lovingly. She felt extremely satisfied in her heart. Although her husband was dead, his blood was still there.
On one side, Baili Shuangxue, who was wearing a white gauze dress, had a smile on her beautiful face. She shook her head humbly when she heard this, and placed the tea cup in her hand on the coffee table beside Li Jiang.
"This is all because you are strong, and you are a strong mother. If it weren't for your strong will, no matter how good my medical skills are, it will be useless."
"Of course, this little guy is also brave. When he grows up, he will definitely be a hero like his father."
While Baili Shuangxue was speaking, she took out a small golden lock from her sleeve, bent down, hung it on the newborn's neck, and gently touched his sparse hair.
"Today is his third day. This is a little bit of my thoughts."
The so-called "Xi San" means that on the third day after the baby is born, a bathing ceremony is held, and relatives and friends gather to wish the baby good luck. This is "Xi San", also called "San Chao Xi'er".
The purpose of "washing three" is, firstly, to wash away dirt and eliminate disasters; secondly, to pray for good fortune and good luck.
But for this child, his father had already died in battle to protect Nanchu before he was born, and he had no relatives or friends.
"This is Miss Baili's expense. When he grows up in the future, he will definitely not forget Miss Baili's life-saving grace."
The woman's eyes were red, she rubbed the golden locks and almost shed tears.
Seeing this, Li Jiang quickly reminded: "Don't cry. It's not good for your eyes. This is Miss Baili's kindness. Just bear with it."
"Yes, I will stop crying now. I made you two laugh."
The woman quickly wiped away her tears, smiled and put the lock away for the child.
Li Jiang naturally prepared a gift, which was a pair of gold bracelets. Baili Shuangxue saw that she had difficulty moving, so she took it from her hand and put it on the newborn.
Seeing this, Li Jiang smiled softly again, his eyes full of love for this humble and kind-hearted Miss Baili.
It's a pity that the General's Office and the Prime Minister have different political views. Otherwise, it would be such a blessing for the third brother Hua Wu to marry such a gentle woman with superb medical skills.
Her third brother Hua Wu had been with his parents, the general and his wife who guarded the border, since childhood. Now he was twenty years old and still had not married. As the eldest sister-in-law, how could she not miss him?
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