Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me

She has a point.

Anyway, Sister Jing was deceived, so she believed Shen Nian's words without asking any questions.

When she gave birth later, with the help of the medicine given by Sister Nian'er, it really didn't hurt much...

Women can enter the delivery room, but men cannot because of etiquette.

The three young masters of the Liu family were not the ones to give up easily, so they exchanged a few words with their sister through the door and window.

Hearing that their sister was so angry, the three brothers became happy.

"Zhizhi, take good care of yourself and let the maid do something for you. If the maid disobeys you, tell the third brother and he will change it for you!" Liu Sheng said.

He is obviously a noble young man with a dignified appearance, but his words convey a sense of callousness and ruthlessness, which makes people feel nervous.

The four maids of Peace and Joy: They know that the third young master is not talking about them, but they are still confused.

As for some of the maids in the palace, they are all carefully selected by the princess. They are all honest and capable, so there is no way they have any bad intentions...

Anyone with any bad signs would have been punished by the Crown Prince long ago!

Shen Nian: "Okay, third brother, don't worry."

Hearing that their sister's voice was loud and unaffected, the three Liu brothers felt relieved and told her to rest and recuperate before leaving.

…

There was something about the new generation in Prince Rong's Mansion, and as expected, it reached Prince Rong's ears.

On this day, high-pitched laughter came from the main tent.

"Yan Shen, that girl Rong An has given birth, and I have a grandson! We have to speed up, otherwise Liuliu will have to recognize someone."

Shen Yanshen also smiled and said, "Liuliu? Is this the young master's nickname?"

Prince Rong looked pleased and proud, "Yes! Jinzhi and Rongan asked me to give him a name..."

Both the princess and Jinzhi sent letters. The difference was that the letter sent by Jinzhi contained several pictures of babies, which looked like his fat grandson.

Prince Rong, who Wu Nan stared at with eager eyes, showed gentleness in his eyes, full of love for his grandson.

Shen Yanshen saw the prince's happy expression and was not disappointed. Instead, he said: "The prince and the prince are filial to each other. The prince is the young prince's biological grandfather, and it is you who should be the one to name him."

After Prince Rong was happy, he saw with his own eyes that his eldest grandson's greed conquered everything. He had no intention of messing around with Wu Nan anymore and immediately said, "Yan Shen, let's talk about what's going to happen next!"

"……good."

On the other side, Shen Kun also learned that he was his uncle and jumped with excitement.

"I'm an uncle!!"

Da Zhuang was in the same tent with him. Hearing this, he was also happy for Shen Kun, "Congratulations."

He had a fierce scarred face with few expressions on his face, making it difficult to interact with him. He said congratulations but looked like he was going to fight with someone.

The corner of Shen Kun's mouth twitched, he was silent, and said, "Thank you."

"..." Da Zhuang doesn't know that he is disliked by others, but he looks like this. Even if there is no scar on his face, he still keeps away from strangers. Is there any way to make her reinvent herself?

Shen Kun was immersed in the joy of becoming an uncle and did not pay attention to Da Zhuang's emotions.

Da Zhuang, on the other hand, was quiet for a long time and suddenly said, "Kun, what do you think about me being your brother-in-law?"

These words made Shen Kun's brain shut down.

He narrowed his sharp eyes and asked unkindly: "What do you mean?"

All kinds of speculations popped up in his mind, and his face tightened, as if he was going to kill someone in the next second.

Da Zhuang knew that Shen Kun had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "I'm talking about Miss Meiying..."

When I read this name, a blush spread across my ears. I didn't dare to look at anyone anymore. I was very embarrassed.

Hearing this, Shen Kun relaxed his body and looked at Da Zhuang inquiringly.

Seeing the shy look on the battlefield of the man who cut the enemy with his hands like a cold melon, his eyes were stung.

Looking away, Shen Kun felt better and expressed his opinion, "I think you are pretty good, but..."

"If you want to marry Sister Meiying, you have to look at my sister Meiying's wishes. It's useless to tell me."

Da Zhuang: "I know, as long as you don't object."

He is now defeating them one by one.

To be honest, the Shen family is quite satisfied with him, hehe.

Shen Kun shrugged, "What objection do I have? It's not my turn to make the final decision on Sister Meiying's marriage."

After saying that, he looked at Da Zhuang seriously, "I don't care whether you, Da Zhuang, will have a good relationship with Sister Meiying in the end. There are some things I want to say first."

Da Zhuang also became more serious, and his scarred face looked more and more sinister, "You tell me."

Shen Kun: "If my sister Meiying is willing to marry you, you must treat her well and not let her be wronged, otherwise I will not let you go."

Da Zhuang is sincere to Meiying, knows her past experiences, and is full of pity for her.

He said hurriedly: "Don't worry, you know who I am. I can't bully women."

The girl didn't mind marrying him because of his bad looks. If he bullied her, he would have lost his conscience.

When Da Zhuang first came to Zhuxi Village, he was tough and could not speak.

After joining the army, he became the thorn in the side of the army.

Now, in order to get a wife, she would say soft words. Shen Kun just felt that people's hearts are fickle.

For the sake of a lady, I am really trying my best!

well.

There are not many sane men like him nowadays.

Shen Kun still doesn't know how he will behave when facing his sweetheart in the future...

In the tent of the military doctors, the strange doctor and Shen Qian also received good news from Prince Rong's palace.

Shen Qian was originally a quiet person, but after studying medicine, he became a medical nerd. Because it was rare for him to show his emotions when he became an uncle, he was beaming with joy.

"Master, I'm your uncle!"

While speaking, he raised his eyes and saw a slightly lewd smile on the master's face.

"..." Shen Qian felt that the master was thinking of something bad, so he asked, "Master, what are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking..." After saying only three words, the strange doctor quickly came to his senses and said, "You take care of me!"

Shen Qian smiled slightly and said, "I don't dare."

Don't be too powerful. How can I, a disciple who has not yet become a master, dare to take any more care?

The strange doctor snorted and went to fiddle with his precious paper.

...We are getting closer to our goal, but we still have to find patients with difficult and complicated diseases.

When he reaches one hundred, he will enter Zhongdu!

Shen Qian didn't know what his master was thinking, and he didn't dare to inquire. It was useless to inquire.

Just get busy.

Go back to Zhongdu early to see his eldest nephew.

Thinking like this, Shen Kun was very motivated.

Prince Rong thought so too. After discussing with the military advisor, he decided on a countermeasure and began to mobilize the army early the next morning.

When the Vietnamese army moved, Wu Nan panicked.

At this time, the atmosphere in the Wunan Assembly Hall was already anxious.

"The Vietnamese army is about to attack, what should we do?" someone asked in panic.

Standing next to this person was a middle-aged man who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. When he heard the voice, he opened his eyes and said, "When the king arranges it, when the country is in danger, your words and mine are insignificant. Just let fate happen."

It can be seen that this person is a person who accepts his fate.

Another person said: "Master Wang, don't say such words that will raise others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige..."