Chapter 573: with translation of chapter title

Zhao Lang sees that Gu Jiu Ling besides the child's matter there are other matters, he understands, hurriedly brings Jinzhi and welcomes Gu Jiu Ling into the Zhao mansion.

Upon hearing the news, the Zhao family's old master and lady also hurriedly came from the inner hall, at a glance saw the daughter-in-law holding the little grandson in her arms, and quickly walked over.

Before she could speak, tears had already fallen.

Quick! Quick, bring him over so I can see! Poor thing, how is my little grandson?

Earlier, Zhao Lady had returned with her husband to their hometown in the borderlands to handle the funeral of a deceased family member, but not long after they left, news came from Jing Cheng that someone was plotting to harm her daughter-in-law; she could no longer stay at her hometown and urged her husband to hurry back to Jing Cheng.

Moreover, she heard that her little grandson had been framed and caused a premature birth, the situation was very bad, she constantly thought about it day and night, and now she has finally seen him.

She hurriedly took the child, but she could not stop crying.

A crowd hurriedly came forward to persuade her, and only then did Zhao Lady stop her tears, turn around and kneel before Gu Jiu Ling.

Gu Jiu Ling hurriedly bent over to help her up, and instantly became flustered.

Please get up! The child is already fine; now just feed him carefully, his body will be alright, be a bit more attentive, after all he's a premature baby, just give a little more care in his food, clothing, and daily needs.

Thank you, Princess Consort! You truly saved our Zhao family! Zhao Lady wiped a tear from her face, and with Gu Jiu Ling's help stood up.

She looked pityingly at her daughter-in-law Jinzhi and said: "My Jinzhi has had a hard life since childhood, poor child; I thought she would have smooth sailing, but she was still harmed by villains; this time it is thanks to the Princess Consort's great kindness that she was saved."

From now on you are our Zhao family's benefactor! Well then, the child still has no name; please, benefactor, give my little grandson a name!

As soon as Zhao Lady finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Even the kind-hearted Jinzhi, who avoids conflict and does good, looked at Gu Jiu Ling with some worry.

Who in the Prince Rui's mansion doesn't know that their Princess Consort is terrible at naming?

Anyone who asks Gu Jiu Ling for help with a name really needs great courage.

Zhao Lady, having only recently arrived in Jing Cheng, also doesn't know to what extent Gu Jiu Ling can come up with a name.

Gu Jiu Ling immediately brightened, rolled up her sleeves and looked toward the Zhao family's little lord in the swaddling clothes, about to say something, but then heard Zhao Lang's cough from the side.

Zhao Lang, out of face for so many people, couldn't well refute his mother, but he only has this precious son, and Jinzhi will not have any more children afterward.

How could this child's name be such a joke? He only hopes that Gu Jiu Ling will be merciful with her words, that the name be chosen carefully; he truly thanks her.

This name…… uh…… Gu Jiu Ling was stunned by Zhao Lang's cough, not knowing what to say next.

Zhao Lang turned his face away and dared not meet Gu Jiu Ling's eyes, fearing that this woman would directly give him some trouble.

This time Gu Jiu Ling also became careful, she focused and pondered: "The Zhao family's eldest daughter is called Ru Yue; how about this little one be called Ru Zhu..."

Ru Zhu? Like a pig?" Zhao Lang hurriedly laughed: "Princess Consort, I am a military officer, my son will most likely also be a military officer; this name is nice, but if used in battle it might seem a bit weak, unable to convince the masses, hehe, unable to convince the masses...

Right, right, then how about little A Bao?" Gu Jiu Ling went off on the road to wealth and jewels, never to return.

Zhao Lang took a breath: "A Bao... A Bao... this name is too casual."

Oh, I see, then..." Gu Jiu Ling had to leave the realm of gold, silver, and riches, changed her train of thought, and unconsciously glanced at Zhao Lang's waist sword, then burst out laughing.

I've thought of someone, a person you military officers would absolutely like, even though you don't know them!

That person is mighty in battle! Let's call him Zhao—Qu Bing!

What? Zhao Qu Bing?" Zhao Lang's expression turned utterly desperate, he was about to say something when his mother suddenly tapped his head, after which he dared not speak.

Zhao Lady snapped: "When the Princess Consort is speaking, what right do you, a subject, have to interject?"

Just call him Zhao Qu Bing; this name sounds nice! His nickname is A Bao!

Zhao Lang sadly glanced at his son, again asleep in the swaddling clothes, and secretly sighed.

Son, I've done my best as a father! When you grow up, don't blame your father; blame your grandmother instead! How did I even think to ask this woman Gu Jiu Ling to name you?

Zhao Lady happily hugged her little grandson and walked toward the rear courtyard; Gu Jiu Ling asked Zhao Lang and Jinzhi to discuss matters in the front hall.

After host and guest were seated, Zhao Lang waved his hand and had the serving maids step back.

He stared at Gu Jiu Ling, took a breath, and said: "Princess Consort, what do you want my Jinzhi to do?"

Gu Jiu Ling's expression also became solemn; she looked at the obediently seated Jinzhi beside Zhao Lang and said: "Two matters."

The first matter is that I happen to have free time now; since Jinzhi's health is poor, she doesn't need to personally nurse the child—just find a few wet nurses. Your health has recovered quite well, so I will help you treat the injury on your face and your voice, and see if we can restore your speaking ability.

If it's just vocal cord damage, that's still manageable.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Lang's face instantly showed a hint of joy; he would not like or dislike this woman because of Jinzhi's appearance.

He likes Jinzhi because he truly appreciates her kindness, resilience, and likes her as a person.

But Jinzhi is after all a woman, naturally concerned about her appearance; moreover, if she could regain her speaking ability, that would be excellent.

Thank you, Princess Consort! How much silver, what kind of medicinal herbs are needed—I, Zhao Lang, am willing to spend all my family's wealth!

Gu Jiu Ling secretly approved in her heart; this fellow sometimes has a temper and will also play a little trick on Xiao Yin, but he is truly good to Jinzhi.

Jinzhi originally also stumbled into marriage, but she married the right person.

She smiled: "These are no trouble, and you don't need to do anything for your manor; I have already found the medicine, silver or not silver, no need to worry; Jinzhi is the Prince's adopted sister, I also count as Jinzhi's sister-in-law, we are as close as family—talking about money would be distancing."

However, I still have one matter that I need Jinzhi's help with!

Gu Jiu Ling looked at Jinzhi; Jinzhi hastily rose and gestured to Gu Jiu Ling, indicating that if needed, she would spare no effort, even to the point of laying out her liver and brains.

Gu Jiu Ling nodded and said: "The Prince has been gathering evidence these days, preparing to retry the case of Qi Sha Gu!"

Zhao Lang and Jinzhi both understood; the Prince Rui has been waiting for this day far too long.

Gu Jiu Ling steadied her thoughts and said: "The Prince's evidence is also nearly collected; there are still some things that need to be sought these days, and they will likely be found in about a month."

Jinzhi is the daughter of General An; General An was the deputy commander of the Azure Dragon Army who died in battle at Qi Sha Gu, his rank second only to the Prince.

The Prince's meaning is to ask Jinzhi to go and strike the peace drum in a month's time, to redress the grievance of General An!

What?" Zhao Lang instantly exploded in anger.