As far as Zhang Xingyi knows, there are few heartless people who write poems for my sister.

At least in this aspect, Zhang Xingyi has a psychological advantage when facing Guan Ji.

Who would have thought that when I gave birth to a child, I read a poem... and a son and a daughter were born?

Where can I find such a good thing?

Isn't it good to have a son and a daughter?

I stood outside and waited for a while to make sure the delivery was over. After cleaning up the inside, the delivery room reopened.

Zhang Xingyi walked in with mixed feelings.

I saw two maids, each holding one in their arms, standing in front of Guan Ji's couch.

Zhang Xingyi stretched his neck and looked at the two little people.

"Which one is the young lady?"

"this."

"Is this Xiaolangjun?"

"right."

Zhang Xingyi read it carefully before lying down in front of Guan Ji and said, "Sister, congratulations!"

Guan Ji looked tired, but there was a somewhat worried look on her face.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xingyi asked with concern, thinking that her sister was still feeling a little uncomfortable.

"So ugly!" Guan Ji frowned and murmured, "Why is it so ugly?"

Zhang Xingyi nodded involuntarily, thinking that these two children were indeed a bit ugly, just like little monkeys.

The female medical worker who was putting away other things heard this and quickly comforted:

"Don't worry, madam. Newly born babies are like this. After a few days, the skin will stretch out and they will be fine."

"Is that so?"

Guan Ji and Zhang Xingyi looked at each other.

They have no experience in this area, so they have no idea that such a thing exists.

"Of course it's true. In a few days, the young master and the young man will get married. I wonder how beautiful they will be!"

The female medical worker smiled with a smile on her face, "My wife and the prince are both one-of-a-kind people, and the children they give birth to will definitely be top-notch."

If Feng Junhou has a child, it means that there is no need to worry about no one taking over the property in Feng Junhou's house in the future.

The female medical worker is from Nanxiang, so she naturally hopes that Nanxiang's life can be passed down from generation to generation.

Hearing the words of the female medical worker, Guan Ji breathed a sigh of relief and signaled, "Bring it over again and let me have a look!"

Looking at the wrinkled and red baby, Zhang Xingyi said, "Sister, these two children will be extraordinary in the future."

Guan Ji carefully tapped her daughter's or son's face, "I'm still young, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear your praise."

Zhang Xingyi said with a smile: "No. Didn't you just...Mrs. Mei, did you read a poem?"

"These two children have been refusing to come out before. Isn't it because they heard Amei recite Tiger and Dragon that they were willing to come out?"

Although Emperor Gaozu was called the son of the red dragon, dragons are creatures with various styles and were not monopolized by the imperial power and became a thing exclusively used by the royal family.

In this era, the emperor mainly regarded himself as the emperor.

Before the Great Chaos, Han people could still make various things with various dragon patterns during festivals.

Therefore, Zhang Xingyi's words are a good word to win favor.

Guan Ji listened and thought of the poem Amei was reading. Aren't the first two lines about tigers and dragons?

A smile filled his face at the moment, "I don't dare to hope that they will be very successful. I will be satisfied if they can learn the knowledge that their adults have in their stomachs."

Zhang Xingyi took a breath.

Isn’t this considered promising?

If you could really learn all the knowledge from that guy's belly, where in the world would you go?

Zhang Xingyi glanced at Guan Ji again and thought that Sister Guan's martial arts skills were extraordinary. If she could learn from that guy's knowledge and then learn from Sister Guan's martial arts skills...

Aren't there going to be a few more monsters in the world?

Zhang Xingyi couldn't help but shudder as he thought about an old evildoer leading several young evildoers behind him, running rampant on the streets.

Does that guy dare to do this?

It must be a dare.

Back then, when the Xinghan Society was just taking shape, he dared to lead his subordinates to smash up the facade of Liu Yan's family.

Now that this guy has been granted the title of Marquis, wouldn't it be easier for him to do this kind of thing?

"Sister, my children can learn from his knowledge, and they can also learn from your martial arts, but they have to watch carefully!"

Zhang Xingyi said worriedly, "You must not imitate him, otherwise your reputation..."

Guan Ji thought of the child's father's clever words, ruthlessness, and sinister king, and the hand that touched the child's face trembled!

I didn't control the strength well and poked the child's face.

"Wow!"

The child who had just calmed down suddenly began to cry loudly with his arms and legs dancing.

I don’t know if he is protesting against Zhang Xingyi’s slander or because he dislikes his mother for being so rude that even an experienced female medical worker can’t coax her.

The sudden martial law in the palace of the Protector Qiang Colonel caused panic among the people in Pingxiang City.

Feng Junhou led the army to the expedition and took away all the main generals who protected the Qiang Xiaowei Mansion.

Any abnormality at this time is enough to attract the attention of interested people.

Not to mention that the Huqiang Xiaowei Mansion had just been established, and nine out of ten residents inside and outside Pingxiang City were newly moved here.

Especially those who have workshops outside the city, when they learn that soldiers from the military camp outside the city are suddenly ordered to enter the city, they immediately have many associations.

"Didn't you say that Jincheng has been captured?"

"Is there something unexpected happening in Liangzhou?

…

Some acted quickly, and at dawn the next day, someone immediately sent a gift card, saying that they were giving the wife some supplements to replenish her health.

Madam is pregnant, this reason is the most suitable.

This was originally a test. I actually wanted to find out what happened.

The steward who brought the gift to the door was thinking that he could have a few words with the concierge.

It would be best if you could find out. If you can't find out, it would be satisfying if you could know whether you are happy or sad.

I never expected to be able to enter the mansion, let alone meet the person in charge of the Qiang Protector School Lieutenant's mansion.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this gift was sent in, word came out from the house: Mrs. Zhang wants to see the steward.

After hearing the message, the steward didn't come to his senses for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly.

"It's true, you got a good fortune today!"

The concierge's face almost turned into chrysanthemums with laughter: "Madam, she gave birth to a little girl and a little husband last night."

"Early this morning, the government is handing out wedding money! You are the first one to come to congratulate me today, and you are just in luck."

When the steward heard this, he was immediately confused: "Husband... Madam has given birth?"

The concierge nodded repeatedly: "Yes."

"What a good thing!" The steward finally came to his senses and congratulated repeatedly, "The prince has a daughter!"

"Both sons and daughters!"

"good!"

"Isn't it just good? Hahaha..."

"That's right! It's good, it's a good thing!"

The steward nodded repeatedly.

So the steward was brought into the house, and Mrs. Mei personally handed out a wedding gift.

Money is very heavy on the hand, and it is so heavy in the waist that the manager feels like he is floating when he walks.

Everyone knows that Feng Junhou is a famous god of wealth.

Of course, if the manager is walking around in a daze, it must not be because of money.

It was because Mrs. Junhou sent a message from inside, saying that she had memorized it.
To be continued...