Chapter 327: Add a son

"The year of Jiaxu, the month of Renshen, the day of Dingmao, and the hour of Gengxu", this is the birth date of Cao Yong, the twenty-eight stars of the ox, and the middle earth of Jiazi Nayinsha.

Seeing the two shamans complacent and saying, "It is the Tu Nian born in Tu Nian, and they should be the nobles of the little princess." Cao Yong and He Shan were both confused.

Heshan is different from Cao Yong, and he is a little worried. According to the ancients' ideas, knowing a person's birth date and horoscope means knowing the other person's lifeline, he can curse a witchcraft by making a villain. Although Cao Yong did not believe this, Heshan couldn't help but think of this in his heart, and his eyes looked at the old Khan and the shaman became more cautious.

Because the little princess in the inner courtyard could not be delayed, the old Khan came and said nothing, so he pulled Cao Yong over.

Cao Yong vaguely guessed that it was the shaman. Looking at the shaman with bloody mouth, he didn't know what the reason was that this "noble man" or "noble man".

As soon as they entered the backyard, everyone heard a crying sound from the room. The curtain of the upper room was lifted and an old woman came out quickly. When she saw the old Khan enter the yard, she hurried over and cried, and knelt down and said, "King Khan, the little princess... the little princess is gone..."

The old Khan was shocked and shouted: "What are you saying? All the nobles have come to the door, how come they are gone?"

The woman thought she was the one who had to use during her lifetime, so she knelt there and started crying.

The old Khan was just anxious when he heard the crying in the room stopped. Someone called out, "Princess, moved... moved..."

"This...this...this...yellow god, this is a sin..." the old woman sighed.

Cao Yong's heart skipped a beat. Looking at the concern on the old Khan's face, it was not like a false statement. It would be fine if this little princess was alive, no matter the truth, she could still beg for mercy or use help from the side, but now it would not be possible.

The old Khan heard impatiently in the corridor and asked loudly: "Princess, what's wrong with Bai Yier?"

Just as the footsteps of "Dingdeng" started, Princess Khan came out of the room. Although she saw Cao Yong and Heshan face each other, she didn't care about those now, and she replied with red eyes: "King Khan, this child is full of a child, showing his little arm, and he has lost his mother. Although Prince Khan, Bai Yier died, she couldn't close her eyes, and the child's arm is still moving."

"Don't you die? What are you talking about?" The old Khan was so angry that he said to the two shamans: "Did you dare to bully Meng Ben Khan after you have eaten the courage of the Bear Heart and Leopard? Now that Bai Yier's life is gone, what kind of noble or noble are there?"

The two shamans were very obedient and hurriedly pulled Cao Yong to the back and said, "King Khan, we are right. This is indeed the noble of the little princess. Ask him if he is willing to save him. The little princess' soul is not far away, and it is unknown whether he can be resurrected from the dead."

Even though he was a little confused just now, Cao Yong also saw that the two shamans were not kind-hearted. Resurrection means that there was a miracle doctor who saved people when they were not dead. As for Cao Yong, he could not get along with the miracle doctor. Could it be that he would have to work with the shamans and pray for blessings with the great god?

After all, it was the shaman that although the old Khan was half-believing and half-doubted, he also had some hope. Even the Khan Princess looked at Cao Yong with more prayer.

How dare Cao Yong accept this? He waved his hand and said, "I haven't learned medicine yet. King Khan should pass it on to the doctor!"

The old Khan looked a little complicated. After hesitating for a moment, he said to Cao Yong: "If the prince can save Bai Yier, then the lama... the lama will be released..."

Cao Yong was heard by the immortal voice, but he also knew his weight. Looking at the old Khan King's gray beard, he said, "Life and death are based on fate. I can only try my best. If it is inappropriate, please ask the Khan King..."

The old Khan stomped his feet hard, tilted his neck and said, "As long as you, whether you are alive or dead, let it go!"

Time is tight and everyone no longer delays. Except for the old Khan and Heshan waiting outside, Cao Yong followed the Khan Princess into the delivery room.

He was also unsure, but I remember hearing someone say that a mother fainted and "fake death" and secretly prayed to the little princess for the same.

Several father-in-law and maid were shocked when they saw a big man coming in and looked at Princess Khan together.

Cao Yong didn't have time to delay with them and said to the two women beside the bed: "You beat her chest hard and use your strength!"

Where did those two mothers dare? Old Concubine Khan was anxious and asked the little princess' two close maids to come forward: "As soon as this master told me, this is your master's noble, help me."

Although Cao Yong pretended to be calm, he kept praying in his heart, letting himself, the blind cat, hit a dead mouse. Not only did he save a life, he could successfully complete the task of saving Dangsang Wangbo Lama.

Things were so satisfactory. Although the two maids were eager to protect their master, they pressed the little princess' chest countless times according to Cao Yong's instructions, and another one gave the little princess a word-to-mouth "popularity" according to what Cao Yong said, the little princess was still the same.

She really died.

Cao Yong sighed in his heart, looking at the woman on the bed who could not close her eyes, and was very upset. Although he didn't know why, the fetal position on both sides was not correct, if it was hundreds of years later, a small caesarean surgery would be done. At this time, he could only die.

When the woman heard that the child's arms gradually stopped moving, he said to the pale-faced Khan Princess: "Sir, I can't do it anymore, the child is still protected. Princess, please make an idea!"

Princess Khan cried and said, "For this child, Bai Yier lost her life and died with her eyes open. The child... naturally, he has to be protected..."

Amid the old Khan's scolding, the crying of the Khan's princess, and the surprise of the mothers, the child finally landed.

Perhaps because of the fact that the child was held in the mother's body for too long, the child's face was blue and purple until he was slapped several times before he made a bright cry.

However, Cao Yong's stomach was rolling in his mouth and he endured it before he did not vomit.

The child is six and a half pounds and is born in full term. Sangwangbo Lama arrived in Khalkha in mid-February, and it is less than July.

The old Khan seemed to be ten years old and did not make things difficult for him. Lama Sang Wangbo and his eleven servants left.

Cao Yong felt that the bloody smell was so irritating to everyone. He didn't care about Dangsang Wangbo and asked Heshan to take them back to the Lama Temple, and he went back to the inn.

Nalanfusen and the others were anxious when they waited. Seeing Cao Yong's face was ugly and bloody, they thought something had changed. Everyone stood up, with a bit of solemn expression.

Cao Yong smiled and said, "It's okay, brothers, King Khan has released people!"

Nalanfusen stared at Cao Yong's front and asked seriously: "I've started, why are you covered in blood?"

Cao Yong looked down and saw that it was not. The two blood stains the size of a pigeon egg had turned dark red. Thinking of the scene just now, he could no longer help but bowed his head and vomited loudly.

Detehe and the others didn't care about the filth on the ground, and hurriedly asked Xiaoman who followed Cao Yong. Wei Hei asked: "What's wrong with your master? What did the prince's house eat and drink?"

Xiaoman and Wei Hei did not follow up in the inner courtyard, and they did not know why, and were also worried. Xiaoman brought clear water over. Wei Hei looked at Cao Yong's face carefully. Although it was white, there was no place to turn black, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Cao Yong vomited it cleanly until his mouth was already bitter and his stomach felt more comfortable.

The ground was filthy, and Cao Yong said to Nalanfusen and others apologetically: "Brothers, let's change the house first, and I will change the house to clean up. Heshan has sent Dangsang Wangbo and the others back to the Lama Temple. We will also go over and take a look later. If we can set off tomorrow, we will return soon!"

"Tomorrow is August Day! Let's get up early and have a meal, and then leave!" Dethei patted Cao Yong and said, "Furuo quickly and get it clean, so that you can tell everyone the reason!"

Everyone changed the room, and Cao Yong asked the waiter to send hot water and wash it clean, and then let out a long sigh. Not to mention anything else, he didn't want to eat meat within three to five months. It seems that tomorrow, he had to prepare more dry food such as steamed buns and fried rice in the inn.

After washing it out, Cao Yong explained his actions in the Khan's mansion in a few words. Although he made it simple, he still stunned everyone. Cao Yong was so resentful that he vomited. The delivery room was a dirty place, let alone a big man who was going to deliver his child.

What Cao Yong hid was that the mother was a dead person and the child was born in another way.

After leaving two long men to look at their luggage at the inn, everyone went to the Lama Temple.

Dangsang Wangbo was younger than Cao Yong imagined, and he looked only about twenty years old. There were twelve waiters around him, one of whom escaped while arresting the palace and traveled thousands of miles to the Living Buddha's House of Zhebuzundanba. In the end, even though he delivered the message, he couldn't stand it and died of illness.

Although Cao Yong and others were considered life-saving for Dangsang Wangbo, his expression was very peaceful and he was not particularly grateful or happy. He heard that the little princess had died of childbirth, so he whispered in Tibetan and didn't know what he said.

Cao Yong felt a little surprised. Not only Dangsang Wangbo, but also his servants were calm and did not share the same attitude as ordinary people.

This Dangsang Wangbo has fine skin and tender flesh, long hair, and braided a braid on the back of his head. He is as thick as he is, and his face is not as good as other Tibetans, with two pieces of "plateau red" on his face.

He loves to laugh very much, his mouth is always gently raised, and his eyes are gentle and affectionate. If he weren't wearing monk's robes, no one would have thought that he was a lama who practiced, and would have regarded him as a young master.

Although I knew that the little princess's child was not from Dangsang Wangbo, the lama seemed a little unruly as he did after all the deeds he had inquired about. However, after seeing him, no one would feel despised again.

In the whole temple, the most excited person was Bayin, the fire-burning servant. He knelt in front of Dangsang Wangbo's knees and cried "whimper".

Dangsang Wangbo reached out his hand, fumbled over his head for a while, and said with a smile: "From now, you can be my waiter!"

Bayin was overjoyed and respectfully kowtowed to Dangsang Wangbo.

Cao Yong sat next to him and couldn't help but feel an illusion, only to feel that the Dangsang Wangbo Dharma image was solemn and solemn, like a statue of Buddha.

From beginning to end, he did not ask whom Cao Yong and others had been given, nor did he ask where they wanted to take him.

However, I heard that there are many believers in Alaxan, thousands of miles away from here, and a very good man with Buddha nature. Dangsang Wangbo nodded with a smile, but did not object to the proposal of Cao Yong and others.

Although Dangsang Wangbo was smiling, his eyes were neither sad nor happy. Cao Yong felt a little sad in his heart, just as if he wanted to tie chains on the eagle. Did they place this lama like this to restrain his freedom?

Although Dangsang Wangbo was young, his waiter was already a gray-haired old man. Not everyone could ride a horse and sleep in the open. Fortunately, there were ready-made mule carts and tents at the Lama Temple.

The next day, after breakfast, Cao Yong and others asked the store to prepare a lot of dry food, steamed buns, pancakes, cooked beef, etc., and each of them had a large bag.

Although it was Mid-Autumn Festival, it was getting colder outside the border. Cao Yong and the others did not bring thick clothes, so they asked people to buy a lot of fur clothes in the shop in the town yesterday. They didn't care whether it fits or not. They each wrapped a piece, packed it up, and prepared to set off to go to the Lama Temple to meet with Dangsang Wangbo and his waiters.

Before we arrived at the Lama Temple, we saw two mule carts parked at the intersection.

Seeing Cao Yong and others approaching, an old woman whispered to the person in the car.

There was a person getting out of the car in front of him, wearing plain white clothes, and the old concubine with gray temples.

Although it was not solved, Cao Yong still tied the reins of the horse and took the horse to greet the old concubine Khan.

The old concubine Khan replied with a gift and said to Cao Yong: "Sir, Bai Yier has left, leaving only a lamb without a mother. The Khan is still in grief and doesn't care about this child. If he remembered it, the child would be dead. The shaman said, "Sir, the lord is the noble man of their mother and mother. Save people to the end and send Buddha to the West. You must be kind and take this child away!"

Cao Yong waved his hand quickly. This was not a joke. If they were to hurry up, how could they take care of a child? It was just landed. It was dusty and the weather was getting colder. How could the child stand it?

"The princess is not allowed to do anything. It will take dozens of days to go back to the capital next time. How could this child have just landed, so how could he stand a long journey? If the Khan's mansion cannot be kept, he will be kept outside the mansion."

Lao Han said, "This child is strong and will definitely grow into a flying eagle. For the sake of the poor Bayier, let him take him in. Don't let the little eagle die suddenly on the land of Khalkha."

In the mule cart behind, there was a Mongolian woman in her arms, holding a baby who was sipping breasts. The woman and the coachman were slaves of the royal palace. They became accessories to the baby and were presented to Cao Yong by Lao Han Concubine.

Standing in front of the mule cart, Cao Yong's heart softened. This was the baby he had delivered himself. It would be better to take him to the capital than to leave him in Khalkha to bear the anger of the old Khan.

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