gnovel Chapter 282 Yang Yu'er Gives Birth to a Son, Yang Lin is Overjoyed
Chapter 282 Yang Yu'er Gives Birth to a Son, Yang Lin is Overjoyed
"This kid is getting more and more arrogant."
Yu Juluo glanced at Yuwen Chenglong, shook his head, and sighed.
Don't let this kid get ahead, otherwise he'll be able to shit on everyone's heads and hold his tail high.
"Hmph." Yuwen Chenglong raised his head, his nostrils flaring, and after looking around, he said to Lü Xiao, "Your Highness, please stand up for a moment."
"What's wrong?"
Lu Xiao was very puzzled. What was wrong with this guy now? What kind of trouble was he going to cause?
Seeing Lü Xiao stand up, Yuwen Chenglong looked around, his gaze sweeping over everyone in the tent, and said, word by word:
"All of you here are nothing but scoundrels, worthless cowards!"
"Your mother!"
This caused an uproar among the people inside the tent, who were filled with indignation.
Ao Yu, Zhao Chong, Li Jing, and others immediately launched an attack on Yuwen Chenglong, swarming forward.
Even Luo Cheng, who had always been sullen and taciturn, joined the attack and kicked the enemy twice.
"Beat him! Beat this little bastard to death!"
Yu Juluo, though old, is still vigorous and agile.
As he spoke, he kicked Yuwen Chenglong.
Inside the Sui army's main tent, a group of generals were laughing and joking around, creating a lively atmosphere. Laughter, curses, and pleas for mercy rose and fell in waves, creating a harmonious and joyful scene.
Yuwen Chenglong fled in panic, utterly humiliated.
The Prince Kao Shan's Mansion in Dengzhou was just as lively, even more so than usual, and the atmosphere was even more tense.
Today is the day Yang Yu'er is about to give birth, and the entire Prince's mansion is shrouded in an atmosphere of tension and anticipation.
Yang Lin and his adopted sons waited anxiously outside the room, pacing back and forth, restless and uneasy.
"Why hasn't my godfather been born yet?"
Xue Liang paced back and forth anxiously, looking at the delivery room, like an ant on a hot pan.
When Yu'er gave birth, she was even more anxious than when he himself gave birth to his son; her heart was practically pounding out of her chest.
"Can't you speak properly? What am I supposed to do with my life?!"
Yang Lin glared and kicked Xue Liang, making him stumble.
He's very anxious right now, so anxious he wants to hit someone, so anxious he feels uncomfortable all over.
"Hehe, you're getting anxious, aren't you?"
Xue Liang wasn't angry at being kicked; he just sat on the ground with a grin, unwilling to get up for a long time.
As long as my sister is safe and sound, it doesn't matter if my godfather beats her up; she's tough and can take it.
Even more so, if he could take the pain of childbirth for his sister and suffer in her place, he would accept it.
"Godfather, there's no need to worry so much. Yu'er is a lucky girl; she'll be alright."
Luo Fang was also trying to comfort him, even though he himself was very nervous and his palms were sweaty.
"Damn it, this is infuriating."
Yang Lin cursed and swore, completely lacking the composure expected of a powerful figure, anxiously awaiting the arrival of the new life.
He had already decided that if the production went smoothly, he would release all the prisoners in the jail, which could be considered a small amnesty to accumulate some good karma.
If things don't go smoothly, then just chop them all up!
Kill them all!
Just as everyone was waiting anxiously, their hearts pounding in their throats, a loud cry of a child rang out, echoing throughout the entire palace.
"My godfather has been born! My godfather has been born!"
Xue Liang, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly stood up and shouted excitedly, his voice even changing tone.
"Hahaha! I gave birth! I gave birth!"
Yang Lin, oblivious to his mispronunciation, laughed so hard his beard trembled and tears streamed down his face.
From now on, he, the Prince of Kao Shan, will have an heir!
Yang Lin has a successor!
He wanted to pass on all his martial arts skills to the child.
No, not only martial arts, but also the throne, which will be passed on to this child!
No one can stop it, not even Yang Guang!
"Congratulations, Your Highness! Congratulations, Your Highness! The Princess has given birth to a son and a daughter!"
The midwife hurriedly walked out of the delivery room, laughing heartily with a broad smile on her face.
Everyone knows that the Prince of Kao Shan had no children and his most beloved daughter was Princess Yang Yu'er.
Now that Yang Yu'er has given birth to a son and a daughter, this is an extraordinary and joyous occasion, bringing immense wealth and honor.
After completing this task, the rewards they receive will be more than they could spend in several lifetimes; they'll be laughing in their dreams.
"Great! Great!" Yang Lin clapped his hands, so excited he was almost incoherent. He turned and shouted, "Luo Fang! Arrange for people to give them celebratory money! Give them plenty! Empty the treasury of the Prince of Kao Shan's mansion! Give it all away!"
"yes!"
Seeing Yang Lin so happy, Luo Fang was naturally delighted as well, and quickly went to make arrangements.
"Oh, right! Quickly write a letter to Zilie and tell him! Let him be happy too!"
Yang Lin suddenly realized that she couldn't just be happy by herself; she also had to tell her daughter's husband so that he could share in the joy.
The delivery room was cleaned up in no time.
Yang Yu'er's newborn son and daughter were brought out; a boy and a girl, both fair-skinned and chubby, crying loudly.
In an instant, Yang Lin, Luo Fang, Xue Liang, and others surrounded them, their eyes wide with astonishment.
"Grandson! Granddaughter!"
When Yang Lin held the child, his hands were trembling. He was very careful, as if he had found a precious treasure, afraid of dropping him.
The others were overjoyed to see this and surrounded the child, praising him endlessly.
Although they all had their own sons, they doted on and loved Yang Yu'er, their sister who was not related to them by blood, more than anyone else.
Now that my sister has given birth to a child, I naturally want to pamper him a hundredfold, a thousandfold, and hold him in the palm of my hand.
You can say they're incompetent, but you can't say they're bad to their own family or don't care about them.
"I'll go check on Yu'er first."
Yang Lin reluctantly put the child down, looking back every few steps, before finally going to Yang Yu'er's room.
"Godfather, how is the child?"
When Yang Yu'er saw Yang Lin, her face was pale, and she asked weakly, her eyes full of expectation.
"Great! A healthy, chubby baby like that—Zilie will be overjoyed when he finds out!"
Yang Lin said with a smile, sitting down on the edge of the couch.
"That's good."
Yang Yu'er nodded slightly, a happy smile appearing on her face.
Having given birth to a son and a daughter for Lü Xiao, she could be considered to have fulfilled her wish and not disappointed his expectations.
"Yu'er, your godfather intends to petition His Majesty to pass this throne to your son with Zi Lie. What do you think?"
Yang Lin hesitated for a moment, but still spoke his mind.
"This...this seems to be against the rules..."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yu'er immediately spoke, her heart filled with shock.
The throne of the Prince of Kao Shan has always been passed down to the Yang family.
Her child with Lü Xiao has never been related to Yang Lin by blood, which is against the rules.
"What rules or regulations? My words are the rules!"
Yang Lin waved his hand, stopping Yang Yu'er from speaking, his words firm and unquestionable.
He adopted so many sons, who were filial but lacked ability; none of them could shoulder the responsibility.
Lu Xiao and Yang Yu'er's son and daughter have the blood of the Yang family flowing in their veins, as well as the blood of the Lu family.
In any case, he must train them well so that they can inherit his mantle.