A sweet harem story.
Rumors spread throughout the court that the saint could not give birth to a son, and some even said that he would not give birth to a son.
It is said that when the brothers of the saint were in their respective fiefdoms, a prince once pointed at the plowed fields that were harvesting and said to his son, "Look at it more. If one day the saint fails to think about it and takes you into the palace to inherit the throne, you will not be able to see it even if you want to."
One summer, Concubine Xia, who was living in seclusion, suddenly took a long walk in the imperial garden with the support of a saint.
Concubine Xia's belly was swollen, and she was obviously seven or eight months pregnant.
Everyone's reaction was—
When were you conceived?
The saint gave a crazy look——
Can I do it? Um?
Half a month later, Concubine Xia gave birth to a baby boy.
The sage, who had already read through all the sages' books, felt that every word in the book was not worthy of his son.
The child fell to the ground and croaked three times. Before he was given a name, he was named the crown prince as the son of Concubine Xia.
The little prince is the golden pimple in the eyes of the entire harem.
Concubine Liu, who came from a folk background, said that folk children hold Chou Chow at one year old, and we also give it to our children to play with.
As a result, the chubby prince was surrounded by jewelry and utensils contributed by ladies from all palaces.
The saint was so majestic that he directly pushed the dragon seal to the prince's feet, which were as white and fat as bamboo.
Under the blazing gazes of the ladies in the harem and the confident and anxious gaze of the saint, the noble young prince arched, climbed, rolled, and moved to his cousin's feet, and suddenly grabbed her cousin's hand.
Babbling--
A glutinous rice dumpling and a pink dumpling leaned together, raising their fists high and smiling happily.
The sage said——
That is the prince and princess of this dynasty.
Intention: Heart toward light
