Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 181 What is the name of the innocent? (Please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)

After Wang Lin heard this, she felt that he was deliberately trying to comfort him.

For a legitimate wife, if she cannot bear children for her husband, the consequences are too worrying.

"It's just that my humble concubine is incompetent and can't bear a son for His Highness."

The doctor's diagnosis is unscientific (つд).

Fusu looked at Wang Lin's clear eyes, stroked her hair and comforted her.

"Madam, don't worry, the future is long. If this is a daughter, then you and I will work hard in the future."

After hearing this, Wang Lin's ears naturally turned red.

Fusu was about to leave because he had not completed today's task of 'inheriting civilization'.

Suddenly, Wang Lin felt a hot stream spurting out from below.

Then, the sound of labor pains rang out in the Chonghua Hall, and the sound lasted until midnight.

In Huayang Palace, Xue Ji was extremely envious when she heard this voice.She touched her belly, which was flat.

It is true to say that Fusu is not sleepy at all, but it is also true to say that he is not surprised at all, except for worry.

The premature death rate in ancient times was too high.

Then a clear sound of baby crying filled the entire Huayang Palace.

"Rejoice!"

Chi Wu was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

It's really like a dead man.

Unexpectedly, the former young master would have a heir apparent so soon.

"Congratulations, His Royal Highness, you are blessed with a young son."

Yinpo took out a wet child from the inner hall. Fusu hesitated, but still walked over and hugged it.

"Sir?"

"Exactly. Your Majesty is very happy."

Fusu opened the little mattress and found that the wrinkled little thing looked exactly like him underneath.

There were many times when Fusu wondered if he really wanted to have a son at such a young age.

The answer is, of course, it must.

Because this is ancient times.

There are three types of unfilial piety: having no offspring is the greatest.

This is what Meng Ke said.

Meng Ke's famous sayings are not remembered by others, but this sentence is remembered to death. It is not only passed down from generation to generation, but also widely circulated.

Fusu hugged this strange little thing and fell into a daze.

Fusu will always remember that he initially resisted the birth of this child, so at the moment he was born, he did not feel the joy of becoming a father for the first time, but instead felt at a loss.

But many years later, Fusu discovered that it was this child that became the key to easing his relationship with Ying Zheng.

In fact, this child, before he was even old enough to grow his hair, had already contributed to changing the direction of the Qin Empire.

Wang Lin fell into darkness, but vaguely noticed someone holding her hand, and then a steady voice sounded in her ears.

"Madam, you have made a great contribution. This time you are a heir apparent."

After Wang Lin heard this, she fell into a deep sleep in the darkness.

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Ying Zheng received the good news as soon as he woke up the next day. He was eager to see this child - his eldest grandson.

Of course, if it was the eldest granddaughter, Ying Zheng would not ask to see it.

Moreover, this eldest grandson is not an eldest grandson in the ordinary sense, but a direct grandson.

The concept of eldest son inheritance is ingrained in the blood of every noble in this era.

Ying Zheng is no exception to the emphasis on his eldest son.

A little life was in Ying Zheng's arms. Its skin was wrinkled, but its eyes had been pooped and peed, but Ying Zheng was holding the child happily.

This scene is hard for ordinary people to see.

Fusu had never seen such an excited Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng held the child in his arms and walked around the Qinian Palace several times. Without the crown robe, the king's majesty was reduced a lot. At that moment, Ying Zheng was smiling from ear to ear.

This scene was even more exciting than when Ying Zheng was born when Fu Su was born.

Fusu was still confused because the identity of his father came so suddenly.

"Fusu, is this child famous?"

Because doctors had previously said that Mrs. Chonghua's pregnancy would be a girl, Ying Zheng did not think of this.

But when he first heard that Wang Lin was pregnant, Fusu felt inexplicably that the baby must be a son.So Fusu was already prepared.

Moreover, this name fits well with the current world situation.

"Yao—"

"Yao?"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng stroked his chin, and his beard gradually covered Ying Zheng's chin.

"Father Jun, this son was born at the time of annexing all the countries, and Junfu is about to proclaim himself emperor. Our family with the surname Ying in Da Qin can be said to be the most upright in the world. Therefore, Fusu named the child Yao."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng looked at the infant baby again.

"can."

In fact, Ying Zheng wanted to think about giving his eldest grandson a name himself, but Fusu had already given it a name, and it had a good meaning, so Ying Zheng readily agreed.

"Yao, sunlight. It symbolizes the momentum of the Qin State today, shining brightly all over the world."

Ying Zheng was very happy to have a grandson, so he naturally rewarded Wang Lin and the young prince with a lot of treasures.

Copper golden cranes, luminous pearls, and other treasures that Ying Zheng liked were all given to the little guy.

Fusu watched Ying Zheng calm down, and then he was about to leave.

He was outside the palace to accompany the childbirth last night and didn't sleep all night.At dawn, Ying Zheng got the news and wanted to see the child, and he followed him.

Fusu stared at the thick dark circles under his eyes and resigned to Ying Zheng.

"Father Jun still has important government affairs. Fusu is inconvenient to disturb, so I'll go back first."

"Hold on."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and signaled Gong E to take the child down.

There was no longer the cry of the baby or the harmonious laughter in the palace, and the palace suddenly became extremely quiet.

Ying Zheng even suppressed his smile.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

Fusu looked at Ying Zheng, his face no longer looked good.

Qinian Palace, this is Ying Zheng's bedroom, which is more luxurious than the layout of Zhangtai Palace.

The hall shines with gorgeous yellow light, and the copper furnace is burning with special-smelling incense.

Fusu's head felt dizzy and swollen, but his reason told him that the curtain of the drama must begin at this time.

Ying Zheng actually didn't get enough sleep either, because he finished handling political affairs very late last night.

At present, both of them have physical headaches, but on the surface, they are still the same as before.

Ying Zheng strode to the seat, his eyes burning, as if he was going to roast Fusu with those eyes.

"I heard that you went to see Wang Wan yesterday."

"My father asked Fusu for advice. Fusu thought about it again and again, and then went to ask the king for advice."

Ying Zheng listened, with unknown emotions in his eyes.

"As soon as I left Xianyang Palace, you went to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Are you in such a hurry?"

Fusu had a calm look on his face and a sonorous tone.

"It is a matter of great national importance, as it concerns the border areas. I saw that the king and father were worried, and the ministers in the court were arguing endlessly. Fusu did not dare to delay, so he went to consult the prime minister that day."

Ying Zheng was speechless for a moment after hearing this.Because Ying Zheng is actually disgusted with this matter.

Yingzheng secretly hoped that Fusu would stand by him, but Fusu did the opposite and went to Wang Wan openly.

Ying Zheng didn't believe it, and Fu Su didn't know his attitude towards this matter.

Without Chui Qi, Ying Zheng's gloomy face was reflected in Fusu's pupils.

It seems that Ying Zheng is a little dissatisfied with his meddling in this matter.

Until this moment, Ying Zheng still regarded Fu Su as his beloved eldest son, so Ying Zheng went straight to the point.

Ying Zheng’s question was simple and direct:

"So, you want to support Wang Wan?"

"No."

Fusu met Ying Zheng's sharp eyes.

Ying Zheng was a little impatient.

What’s next?
"How is that?"

"I am just doing what I think is right. But I know that in the eyes of my father, my actions are against my father's wishes."

Go ahead to dangers.

After hearing this, Ying Zheng's face remained as calm as ever, but his right hand pressed hard on the sword.

(End of this chapter)