Chapter 702 Wu Meiniang was hit

After hearing Yang's words, Wang Ping'an grinned and whispered: "No, probably not. The prince is not that kind of person. He would not want Mei Niang's daughter because she gave birth to a daughter!"

He said this, but he thought to himself that the Crown Prince is not such a person. If he wanted to not have anyone, he would not have given birth to a daughter or a son because of that woman. This reason would never appear on the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty wanted to not have anyone, so he would not want anyone. Even if the woman gave birth to a son... Even if he gave birth to two at once, the Crown Prince did not want this woman, he would still not want it, and he would not even blink his eyelids!

Therefore, because he gave birth to a daughter, he would not want Wu Meiniang... This situation would not happen. As long as the prince wanted it, even if Wu Meiniang gave birth to Sun Wukong, he would still want it. On the other hand, if he didn't like Wu Meiniang, even if Wu Meiniang gave birth to four sons for him, he would still not look at his mother!

Wang Ping'an knew Li Zhi's temper, but Yang did not understand. She said, "Son, don't say that. Let's not talk about whether the prince is such a person. But he is far away in Chang'an, and there are so many women around him that he is annoyed, so he can do as much as he wants. Mei Niang has given birth to a girl now, and she is in Qingzhou again. After a long time, the prince will not remember her. You can't send them mother and daughter to Beijing to find their husbands and fathers, right?"

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "This is indeed a problem. Mom, what should you do when you see this?"

Yang thought for a while and said, "Otherwise we will change the child. You go outside and find a newborn boy. Let's switch the child, and say it is the prince's flesh and blood. In this way, Mei Niang will not fall out of favor. As long as there is a child holding the prince, Mei Niang will sooner or later have a chance to make a comeback."

When Wang Ping'an heard this, he shook his head quickly. This idea was a bit too bad. There was no reason to change children. Do you want to play with a cat and change the prince? He said, "Mom, what you said cannot be kept secret, and it needs to be silenced. Today we can destroy other people's mouths, aren't you afraid that someone will destroy our mouths in the future?"

Yang nodded and said, "This is right. The child will grow up sooner or later, and it can't be hidden at all." Looking back at the delivery room, she said, "Mom hasn't told Mei Niang yet that she gave birth to a girl. Do you want to tell her? Or wait a few more days to wait until she is fully recovered?"

Wang Ping'an sat on the chair, knocked on the table with his hand, thought about it carefully, and figured out whether Wu Meiniang could accept this blow. In just a moment, he came up with the calculation result. Wu Meiniang would definitely accept it. And even if he was sad, it would not last for a few days. Instead, he would put his thoughts on how to get the prince's favor. She would look forward and not be sad for a daughter.

Wang Ping'an stood up and said, "Don't hide it, just tell her directly. If my mother can't bear to talk to her, then I'll go and talk."

Yang said: "You said it was just right. By the way, ask again, how do you report to the prince when you give birth to a girl? Every time you write a letter, she will have to read it. Let her make up her own ideas this time!"

Wang Ping'an laughed dryly, got up and wanted to enter the delivery room. Yang grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, it's not too late to talk when she wakes up, let alone the foul air in the room has not yet been removed, so it's not a good luck to go in. Wait a little longer, wait until my mother asks you to go in, you go in again!" After that, she went back to the delivery room.

Wang Ping'an had to sit back on the chair and wait quietly. He kept thinking about what to say to Wu Meiniang later, but don't let her get hysterical, that would be fatal.

In the room. After Yang entered the room, he sat aside and waited for Wu Meiniang to wake up. The young ladies carried the little girl aside. The little girl was quite well-behaved and did not cry loudly. She let the young ladies hold her, and sometimes she even vented her breath.

Yang sat on the chair, with a gloomy face and didn't say anything. Some of the maids wanted to wake Wu Meiniang up, wanting her to wake up early and not let the old lady wait too much, but Yang was stopped. Yang knew in his heart that it would be better to let Wu Meiniang rest, don't wake up later. Her son told her "bad news" and she would be angry again. If she rescued her at that time, it would be very troublesome.

The Wenpo hugged the little girl and asked carefully: "Madam, this child is good, there is no problem at all. The villain has taken so many children, and she is the healthiest and has spitted amniotic fluid clean. Can you breastfeed now? She looks hungry!"

Mrs. Yang shook her head and said, "I really didn't expect this."

Before Wu Meiniang was about to give birth, everything was ready, but she didn't prepare a wet nurse. Because Wu Meiniang had always believed that she wanted to give birth to a son, she insisted on feeding herself and refused to use the wet nurse, so Yang followed her wish and did not invite a wet nurse for the child. But now the trouble has come, Wu Meiniang is not awake and the child is hungry again, what should I do?

If you have a son, you will wake Wu Meiniang up and ask her to breastfeed the child, that would be a problem. But now you have a daughter. In order to allow her to have the energy to accept the upcoming blow, you dare not call her. If you wake up and just cry loudly and don’t feed the child, wouldn’t that be worse?

Yang sighed and said to a maid behind him: "You go outside and tell the young master, and ask him to find a wet nurse. It is estimated that it will be a big shot again in the middle of the night. It is unlikely to find a wet nurse in a while, but it will be faster to find a sheep that produces milk."

The maid left the house and told Wang Ping'an what was inside. Wang Ping'an did not dare to delay at all, so he immediately called Ouyang Li again, but Ouyang Li was not there and went out to spend money. He had to call Ouyang Yi, who was staying outside, and asked him to find a wet nurse as soon as possible, and not care about the person or not, and feed the child first. This is the most important thing.

Ouyang Yi grinned and said that it would be easy to change it to normal. No matter how hard he tried, he could still have a wet nurse to see who has a woman who had just given birth to a child. However, tonight is big, and this is really hard to find!

Wang Ping'an sat for a while and thought to himself: "What if I can't find a wet nurse? If Wu Meiniang refuses to feed her youngest daughter... this is all a matter of course. She is a mother who can strangle the child to death and cannot treat her as a normal person!"

He called the guards again and asked them to find the sheep that produces milk. It is difficult to find the wet nurse, and it is always not difficult to find the sheep. The guards took the order and left.

After waiting in the room for a short while, Wu Meiniang woke up again. Just like the first time she woke up, she wanted to see the child again.

Yang stood up, walked to Wu Meiniang's bed, and said, "You have to see the child, wait a moment before you see it, you can rest first!" She couldn't think of any words to comfort her, so she had to use drag. She could drag for a moment for a moment so that her son outside could think of the countermeasures.

But after she said this, Wu Meiniang didn't let Wu Meiniang look at the child. Wu Meiniang suddenly became anxious. She was shocked and asked, "What's wrong with the child? What's wrong with my son? Why don't I let me see him? I want to see my son!" The last sentence was shouted, and I could hear it clearly inside and outside the house.

Yang was startled and took a step back. The maids and mothers gathered together to protect Yang, but no one dared to say anything. Everyone had a look of horror on their faces, afraid that Wu Meiniang would jump out of the bed.

When Wu Meiniang shouted, the little girl was so scared that she started to cry. The woman of Wen hurriedly coaxed her, but without Yang's order, she did not dare to bring the child over.

Wu Meiniang became even more panicked and shouted, "What's wrong with the child? What's wrong with the child?" She was anxious and sat up from the bed, even thinking about going down to have the child.

Wang Ping'an outside heard the shouting and ignored anything else. He quickly pushed the door in, gently lifted the curtain, entered the room, and shouted to Wu Meiniang, "Chunhua, what's wrong with you? Why are you screaming so loud?"

As soon as Wang Ping'an came in, Wu Meiniang shouted as if she had seen the backbone, "Uncle... Master, they don't let me see the child. What's wrong with my son? Where is my son!"

Wang Ping'an took a few steps forward and waved his hand to the wife. He personally brought the child over, coaxed him, and told the child not to cry. It was strange that the child sobbed a few times as soon as he entered Wang Ping'an's arms, and he really stopped crying.

Wang Ping'an smiled and said, "What a well-behaved child, so cute, she looks like you!" As he said that, he hugged the child to Wu Meiniang.

As soon as Wu Meiniang took over the child, she looked at the child's face, and her expression immediately softened, and she said, "I don't look like me, but I look very much like his father. Good son, let me take a good look." She was about to go out of her cradle and wanted to see her son.

Wang Ping'an didn't dare to let her see it, so he immediately stopped it and said, "No, spring flowers, you must not open the cradle, be careful of the child catching a cold. Look at her appearance, she is hungry and wants you to feed her!"

He turned around and said, "Chunhua, please feed her, don't let your baby be hungry!" Logically speaking, he should avoid it at this time, but he dared not really go out. He could only bite the bullet and stay here, and turn his body over, just as avoiding it.

Wu Meiniang is in a good mood now, and her whole feelings are all on this child. She didn't think much about it. When she saw the child, she was very conscious of her mother, untied her clothes and breastfeed her.

Yang looked at Wang Ping'an, curled his lips in the direction of Wu Meiniang, and asked his son, what should he do? This matter cannot be hidden.

Wang Ping'an nodded, patted his chest, indicating that I would not worry about everything.

Seeing that Wu Meiniang was struggling to breastfeed, Wenpo went up to rub it. He didn't know what technique he used, but only rubbed it for two times. Wu Meiniang could breastfeed successfully. In less than a while, the child got full and burped.

Yang said, and then Wang Ping'an turned his head and saw Wu Meiniang looking at the child with a loving face. He then said, "Chunhua, the baby in your arms, she... looks like a girl on the outside. In fact, as long as she raises her well, she will be a boy when she grows up... Maybe she can become a boy!"
Chapter completed!