Emperor Zhenguan

Chapter 201 It was mainly born of you
The days in the Ministry of Industry are quite leisurely. After all, it is not the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Civil Affairs. The main task of the Ministry of Industry is to engage in construction and build ordnance.Generally speaking, the Ministry of Industry is at the bottom of the six ministries, and everyone dislikes the Ministry of Industry, and even the animals in the Ministry of Industry dislike themselves.

Building infrastructure requires money. Now that Datang is in the midst of foreign wars, which aspect does not need money?On the side of the Ministry of War, Zhao Cijing was too busy to touch the ground after every battle.Soldiers need money, pensions need money, food and grass need money, not to mention the rationing of armor and ordnance.

Therefore, Dou Jing, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, didn't like to see Zhao Cijing and the warrior Xun very much, because these two people just came to do one thing.

ask for money.

The Ministry of War is in charge of the army anyway, and has a higher position in the court.

What about the Ministry of Industry?
There is no status, and there is no oil or water.

This caused some officials in the Ministry of Industry to have bad thoughts.

"Thirty bows and crossbows have been lost this month, and if the thieves are no longer found, I, the Secretary of the Ministry of Industry, will be at the end of my life."

In the yamen of the Ministry of Industry, the samurai sighed and said to Li Zhiyun.

"It's a good thing that the armor of Jiaziku was not lost, otherwise you and I would both have to ask the saint for sin." Li Zhiyun's eyes were a little dignified.

Since May, the Ministry of Industry has lost a batch of ordnance almost every month. At the beginning, it was only one or two pieces, but now there are as many as thirty bows and crossbows.

Two months passed, almost July, and the murderer still hasn't been found.

It is not unreasonable for the samurai to be nervous, because the crime of losing ordnance is not light.In this imperial capital, if the lost ordnance fell into the wrong hands, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Wu Gong, are those two doctors still not recruiting?"

"No." The warrior Xun shook his head, "It's very hard-spoken, it just refuses to admit that things were lost in their hands."

Li Zhiyun sneered, "We have to check the quantity of ordnance every month. They are the person in charge, how could they not know. Wu Gong, if you still want to stay, you have to hurry up, otherwise you and I will go to the Legislative Hall to plead guilty." Bar."

"Okay, I'll go to interrogate now." The warrior Xun finished complaining and left in a hurry.

Li Zhiyun squinted his eyes and didn't speak. He was naturally nervous about the loss of ordnance, but he hadn't lost his inch yet.

What happened this time revealed a weirdness.

After clocking out of get off work, Li Zhiyun left the Yamen of the Ministry of Industry on a green horse and returned to the Chu Palace.

Last month, Princess Chu gave birth to a daughter, who is currently recuperating. Instead of Princess Chu, it is Huaiyang and the Yin family who manage the house.

Naturally, Huaiyang is in charge, and Yin's family can only help out if she wants to take care of the baby.

The daughter born to Princess Chu was as big as a kitten, and she huddled in the broad bosom of the princess to absorb the energy of life.

"The little one fell asleep?"

Li Zhiyun poked his daughter's pink face, revealing the old father's smile.

Concubine Chu was lying on a stack of quilts, and Li Zhiyun was sitting beside her, hugging her daughter. The family of three was very warm.

"She likes to sleep, she eats or sleeps, she will be a stupid girl in the future." There is not much joy on Yang's face.

"How could it be? Isn't it the same when Cheng Jing was young? Raising children is not raising cats and dogs, so how can you be impatient. You used to scold Yin Shi for not taking good care of children, but now you are a little bit a little bit yourself."

"Chengjing is a boy, so naturally he has to be raised carefully."

Li Zhiyun didn't wrinkle, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "If you really don't like your daughter, I might as well hand her over to Huaiyang to take care of her, what do you think?"

After giving birth to his daughter, Li Zhiyun could notice some emotional changes in his wife.But it's not easy for him to say anything in person, so he can only spend more time with her to dispel her worries.But this time the lady treated boys and girls differently, so he couldn't help but warn.

How old is the daughter?
A baby of one or two months, of course, eats and sleeps, or do you want her to fly into the sky and escape from the ground?
Hearing the rebuke in her husband's words, Yang felt aggrieved for no reason, her eyes were red, and she turned her head away.

"Princess Concubine, Concubine Qin, Concubine Qi, they all gave birth to boys, only the concubine is incompetent, which embarrasses A Lang."

Li Zhiyun sighed slightly, he knew that sooner or later he would have to explain his words, otherwise the problems would pile up and the two of them would have to quarrel sooner or later.

"Miss, you and I are not yet twenty, why will we have no children in the future?"

Concubine Chu didn't speak, of course she knew this truth, but knowing it was one thing, but worrying was another, the two should not be confused.

Li Zhiyun dismissed the slaves Huan'er and Yu'er, and said earnestly to the lady: "You, you like to think wildly, and you have a husband, are you still afraid that you will have no children in the future?"

She was still a little aggrieved and ignored him.

Li Zhiyun could only gently put his precious daughter in the cradle, while shaking his daughter, he spoke nice words to his wife.

The cradle was built by him drawing the blueprints and looking for people from the Ministry of Industry. It is the first version of the cradle in Datang.The baby girl slept happily in the cradle, making baby sounds from time to time.

Li Zhiyun probably understood the feelings of the lady.It's nothing more than feeling in my heart that Yin's gave birth to a boy, but she gave birth to a girl. This kind of gap feels uncomfortable.

From Li Zhiyun's point of view, girls and boys are actually the same, but from Yang's point of view, this is naturally not the case.

Moreover, Li Zhiyun also understood that Yang's worry was not incomprehensible.

Therefore, he could only comfort her with good words.

Yang's petty emotions didn't last long, and he reconciled with Li Zhiyun in a short while.

"Ah Lang, my daughter is the flesh that fell from my concubine, so there is no reason not to like it. What I just said is just angry words, don't take it to heart." She said.

"Of course I know, don't worry." Li Zhiyun shook the cradle lightly, smiled slightly, and said, "I thought of a nickname for her, and it's called Bao Niang."

Hearing this, Yang immediately jokingly said: "Huaiyang said that Alang likes his daughter, it is true."

"The main reason is that the daughter was born to you." Li Zhiyun said.

Yang Shi was suddenly shy, with a smile all over her face.

After finally comforting the lady, Li Zhiyun let her have a good rest, and got up to deal with things by himself.

After Li Zhiyun left, Mrs. Yang gently rocked the cradle, looked at her daughter, her face was full of tender maternal rhyme.

How could she dislike her daughter? She just couldn't help it.Now that my daughter has been born, no matter how hard I feel, I can only let it go.

Fortunately, seeing her husband love her daughter so much, the grudges in her heart immediately dissipated a lot.

Yu'er stepped forward and said with a smile: "Wangfei feels much better?"

Princess Chu nodded, and softly ordered: "In the future, no one in the house is allowed to gossip, otherwise they will be severely punished."

"Yes." Yu'er agreed, and immediately asked: "Then Yin's side, do you need to warn her?"

Princess Chu thought for a while, then shook her head.

"Forget it, Ah Lang doesn't like to hear such things, if she is obedient, then she doesn't have to."

"The servant understands."

(End of this chapter)