Most of the words beside the word "Yu" had good connotations. They could be chosen as names, but they could not be named so casually. They had to go through the process.
Jiang Pengji asked, "Must it be Yu?"
Wei Ci did not know why it had to be Yu. Jiang Yan's name was chosen by drawing lots. Wei Cong's Cong came with his sister. The third and fourth children should follow this naming custom. Otherwise, it would seem a little unconventional. Even people with obsessive-compulsive disorder could not stand it.
Jiang Pengji said, "Since there is no convention, let's change it."
Wei Ci's brows twitched. He had a bad feeling.
"For example?"
"Zuo! What about Jiang Zuo? "
When Wei Ci heard the word, he could not think of which Zuo it was.
Jiang Pengji continued, "The word Zuo is a blessing. It has the meaning of protection and also the meaning of the throne."
Wei Ci was almost shocked.
The child was born less than an hour ago, but he was given the "Zuo" of the "Zuo". He was worried that if the blessing was too great, it would harm the child.
Jiang Pengji did not care about Wei Ci's worries. She felt that the word "Zuo" was as arrogant as the halo on her daughter's head.
"The name Jiang Zuo … doesn't sound good …" Wei Ci thought for a while and suggested, "How about Lian?"
"Lian?"
Wei Ci said, "Lian is a vessel used to hold food during sacrifices in ancient times. It also has the intention of inheriting the ancestral weapon. She is regarded as the heir."
Compared to being careless and arrogant, holding up the child to tell the world that she was the heir to the throne, it was better to be more subtle. Whether it was Jiang Lian or Wei Ci, he hoped that she would be steady, honest, and broad-minded. Not only would she inherit the ancestral weapon, but she would also be responsible for the national weapon!
Jiang Pengji pondered for a long time. In the end, she had no choice but to choose "Lian" as the child's name.
Although she also had the intention of treating her as the heir, she expressed it in a more tactful way. It was somewhat vague.
The third child's name was decided. As for the fourth child's name …
To be honest, Jiang Pengji did not want to waste her brain cells. In the end, she simply used a shortcut.
"Call her Jiang Yan!"
When Wei Ci heard the name, he was stunned. "Didn't the lord say that you don't need 'Yan'?"
"The beauty on the jade wall is called Yan. What I'm talking about is' the stone is like jade '."
When Wei Ci heard this, he frowned. He did not know if it was an illusion, but he felt that his lord did not like younger daughters.
A stone that resembled jade was, in the end, a stone and not a beautiful jade. It only had the appearance, but no substance.
Wei Ci was not satisfied, and he clearly expressed his dissatisfaction.
Jiang Pengji did not know how to explain to Wei Ci that he only had three children in his two lives and that his youngest daughter was an impostor.
She looked down at the baby girl in her arms. The little girl's eyes were closed, and her breathing was steady and slow. She was extremely obedient.
"That's Jiang Yan, the Yan who is known as Yan because of her beauty."
Jiang Pengji looked like she was going to argue with him. Wei Ci thought about it and nodded in agreement.
To him, his eldest daughter was also Jiang Yan, and his youngest daughter was also Jiang Yan. Having the same name did not mean that they were the same person.
Wei Ci would not mix them up.
But he couldn't let his youngest daughter carry the name "Bi", especially with his eldest daughter "Lian" as a foil. Who knew what those despicable people would say? Two twin children, one in front of the other in the time it took to drink a cup of tea, but their futures were as different as heaven and earth.
Not only their futures, but even their names made it clear that the two were different. It really hurt his youngest daughter's heart.
Wei Ci did not want his youngest daughter to get hurt, nor did he want the relationship between his lord and the little prince to drift apart because of this.
Little did he know —
Relationship between mother and daughter?
It was impossible. It was impossible in this lifetime.
Jiang Pengji was worried that when he grew up, he would beat her until he called her daddy.
Therefore, she wanted to take advantage of him _ (: з) ∠) _ when his wings hardened.
Jiang Pengji's health was very good. Even though she had gone through a labor, she could now pack up and carry the child out.
Since the child's first cry, everyone had been waiting anxiously for the young lord to come out. In the end, after waiting and waiting, there was still no movement from the delivery room.
It couldn't be …
Could something have happened to the lord?
Feng Zhen and the others' hearts suddenly jumped to their throats. They wanted to send someone to inquire, but it was impossible.
Finally, they saw their lord, who looked tired but still in good spirits, come out with two children in each of her arms.
Everyone: "???"
In their impression, women were so weak after giving birth that they couldn't move, but their lord could still carry two children out at the same time …
What a godly person!
Despite their complaints, everyone still bowed down and congratulated her in unison. "Congratulations, my lord, on the birth of Lin 'er."
Jiang Pengji said, "The eldest daughter is Jiang Lian, and the second daughter is Jiang Yan."
Twins?
Hearing that the two children were of the same gender, a few observant officials frowned.
Children who looked the same were not suitable to be the heir, unless one was gone or they had another child.
Jiang Pengji did not have time to care about what they were thinking. She let the children's wet nurses carry them and sat on the mats on each side, accepting everyone's greetings.
Not far away, the people in the front row could clearly see the children's faces. Upon closer inspection, they did not look alike.
Seeing this, they breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, no one asked for a snub and suggested that Jiang Pengji give birth to a boy to inherit the throne.
Why?
The halo on Princess Lian's head was too dazzling. She was Ziwei, a gift from the heavens!
Who could defeat the incarnation of Ziwei the Great who came to the world?
Of course, there were also people who hoped that the male heir would inherit the throne, but they did not dare to say it out loud for fear of incurring the wrath of the heavens.
For now, they would take things one step at a time. If Princess Lian and Princess Yan were not qualified enough to inherit the throne, they would persuade the lord to give birth to another child in the future. They could not hand over the throne to a mediocre heir, and the heir was a woman!
The storm passed like this for the time being. Jiang Pengji also began to be pressured into confinement.
"Confinement isn't scientific at all. My body is very healthy. Do you believe that I can overturn ten Fu Wangs?"
She had to lie in bed for a month without washing her hair or bathing. She could only wipe herself with hot water. It was unbearable.
Wei Ci advised her to bear with it so that she would not suffer from confinement sickness. If she was really bored, she could play with the children.
The twins were much smaller than the single babies. They lay in the swaddling clothes like a small ball. Their skin was bright red, and their facial features were wrinkled. They looked like little monkeys that had been shaved. However, Jiang Pengji did not say this metaphor out loud. Otherwise, Wei Ci would nag at her about how inauspicious it was.
"They're so ugly. What's so fun about them? How are they going to meet people in the future?"
Jiang Pengji did not hide her disdain. Oh, it was only limited to the younger daughter. The older daughter was definitely cute.
The servant with a clean identity said, "Don't worry, Lord Jiang. The two princes are very handsome. You can see it when they're one month old."
Children changed every day. After a while, they would be cute and beautiful.
"It doesn't matter if they're ugly. They can't get married anyway. Just kidnap whoever you like."
The clothes that the two children wore, the diapers that they used, the milk bottles and milk powder that they drank from … were all prepared by the old chief.
She was probably the only person in the world who would buy such things for herself.
"How does it feel to be a baby?"
She used her fingertips to scratch the sole of the "younger daughter"'s foot.
The other party lazily opened her eyes and moved them away slowly.
"I heard that babies can only see a few dozen centimeters. How did you know I was in this direction?"
The "younger daughter" used her fist to fend off Jiang Pengji's harassment.
She couldn't hear if she couldn't see clearly. She wasn't deaf.
After a while, a hand stroked her butt.
Because of this action, the sticky and uncomfortable butt became even more uncomfortable.
"It's a little smelly. The diaper seems to be full … Do you want me to help you change it?"
The old chief was speechless.
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