General Guan Da has the best physical fitness among the women.

Coupled with his own production experience, it stands to reason that he is much safer than other women.

But in these years, the risk of having a child is too great, so Feng Yong is not worried.

The last time Guan Ji was in labor, Feng Tingshi was cleaning up the mess in Longxi and couldn't be by her side.

This time, he was accompanied by the whole process, and even the delivery room was personally checked by Feng Tingshi several times before he was relieved.

Guan Ji had just eaten breakfast in the morning when she was about to give birth, and after being sent to the delivery room, Feng Yong had been with her outside.

Feng Tingshi, who accompanied the delivery for the first time, was even more nervous than Guan Ji in the delivery room.

Zhang Xingyi, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but persuade:

"Brother-in-law, can't you sit down for a while? You walk around like this, I get dizzy when I see it! ”

Then there was a chuckle from Guan Ji in the delivery room.

Hearing that his mother-in-law was still in the mood to make fun of himself, Feng Tingshi was a little relieved, smiled at Zhang Xingyi, and then sat down.

After taking a sip of the tea made by Amei, Feng Tingshi remembered that Guan Ji had been in for a long time, and hurriedly stood up again and asked:

"Xijun, are you thirsty inside?"

Next to him, Zhang Xingyi rolled his eyes when he heard it.

This time, not to mention Guan Ji, even the other people in the delivery room burst into laughter.

"Ah Lang has a heart, and the concubine has it here."

"Oh, oh, yes."

Feng Tingshi remembered that even the ginseng soup had been prepared, so he had to sit down again.

After noon, intermittent moaning began to be heard in the delivery room.

made Feng Tingshi nervous and began to stand up again.

"This is just the beginning, don't worry."

This was the first time Zhang Xingyi saw Feng Yong's appearance, which made her heart a little sour, but her mouth was comforting, trying to calm him down.

Feng Yong reacted at this time, and unconsciously, he became a little overly nervous again.

smiled gratefully at Zhang Xingyi, but how could he calm down in his heart?

So I simply went to the window and listened.

Hearing Guan Ji's screams getting louder and louder, Feng Yong's heart also pinched.

General Guan, who can make his eyebrows bow his head on weekdays, is now crying out like this, it must be extremely painful to think about it.

Feng Yong couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, only feeling that his heart was clenched.

As Guan Ji's voice gradually became hoarse, Feng Yong finally couldn't help it:

"Xijun, are you okay?"

Then came the angry scolding of the midwife:

"Prince, please respect yourself, don't disturb Madame!"

Guan Ji, who was exhaling in pain, couldn't hold back, and suddenly burst into laughter.

This time it was broken, and the strength that was holding back was suddenly drained.

caused the female medical worker to almost jump to her feet:

"Madam, don't be disturbed by idle people outside, continue to exert yourself!"

"Let me ...... slowly"

Guan Ji wanted to lift her spirit, but somehow, when she thought of her own Ah Lang, she just couldn't hold back her energy, and for a while, she couldn't cry or laugh.

Outside, Feng Yong listened anxiously, and was about to speak, but remembered that he had just been scolded by the female medical worker as an "idle person", and he didn't dare to speak again.

I didn't know that he was silent, but the people inside refused to let him go, and I saw the window open with a "snap", revealing the female medical worker's somewhat angry face:

"Madame's childbirth is a matter of human life, don't you know it?"

The headless sentence made Feng Junhou a little confused.

I know, if I didn't know, I would still be in such a hurry?

I saw the female medical worker say again:

"The prince is high and powerful, and there must be a lot of affairs, why not deal with government affairs first?"

What does it mean?

Is this going to drive me away?

Guan Ji's voice inside was louder again, and the female medical worker didn't say anything more, and closed the window again.

Feng Junhou didn't dare to speak again this time, sat down stupidly, and continued to prick up his ears to listen to the voices inside.

It wasn't until the moment of the lamp that a baby's cry suddenly came from inside.

"It's raw!"

Feng Junhou, whose clothes were wet and dry, stood up abruptly and rushed to the door of the delivery room with an arrow.

After a while, the delivery room was soon opened, and the female medical worker walked to the door with the child in her arms, and congratulated with a smile on her face:

"Congratulations to the prince, the joy of making Zhang!"

The female medical worker criticized herself with a stinky face during the day, and at this time, seeing that the other party's attitude had changed one hundred and eighty degrees, Feng Tingshi couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden.

"Huh? Is it male or female? ”

Zhang Xingyi, who trotted over from behind, kicked Feng Jianshi:

"What do you mean? Okay now, there are now two little Langjun in the house. ”

Feng Tingshi looked at the little wrinkled face in the arms of the female medical worker with some confusion.

The child's skin is not yet fully stretched, like a little monkey.

"Xijun, you have given birth to another son!"

Feng Tingshi didn't go to hug the child, but stood on tiptoe first and shouted into the house.

Guan Ji's faint voice came out:

"Congratulations to Alang."

"Rejoice and rejoice!"

The incoherent words made everyone laugh.

The delivery room has not been cleaned up yet, and Feng Yong can't go in.

The female medical worker showed Feng Yong the child and took the child back to his mother.

Mother and child are safe, this is a great joy.

Zhang Xingyi, Amei and Li Mujie entered the delivery room to accompany Guan Ji.

Feng Yong turned around and ran out of the courtyard.

Zhao Guangyi, who was yawning outside, saw Feng Yong come out, and hurriedly greeted him:

"Brother, what's wrong with my sister?"

Feng Yong laughed:

"You've got another nephew!"

"Congratulations, brother!" Zhao Guang was really happy, and he gave up his hand again and again, "Feng Mansion is finally a bit prosperous now." ”

Feng Yong smiled from ear to ear.

Huang Wudie couldn't wait to pass over Feng Yong and rush inside.

"Hey! Be careful, Xijun is weak, don't be angry with her! ”

Feng Yong subconsciously shouted at Huang Wudie's back.

Zhao Guang watched Huang Wudie walk away, and seemed to be a little embarrassed and said:

"Brother, I want to talk to you about something."

"What?"

Feng Yong was thinking about rewarding the mansion up and down, but he didn't notice Zhao Guang's twisted appearance, and asked casually.

"Brother's secret recipe, can you also give a copy to the younger brother?"

"What's the secret ingredient?"

"The secret ingredient for having children!"

Zhao Guang said with an unhappy face, "Over the years, the relationship between the elder brother and the younger brother is said to be closer than the brother, so it's not too much, right?" ”

"My brother gave His Majesty and Guan Zhang the secret recipe a few years ago, when I don't know?"

Over the years, the Guan and Zhang families have given birth to several children, not to mention.

Just talk about Your Majesty, the newborn princes and princesses in the palace have not been broken in the past few years.

When I was young, I didn't know the preciousness of my brother's secret recipe.

Now that they are married, they see that their brother first has both children and then a son immediately.

To say that Zhao Guang is not hot-eyed is a lie.

"Nanxiang Medical College, as long as it is a female medical worker, who doesn't know my secret recipe?"

Is it hard to learn the basics of physiology?

On the day of the big day, Feng Tingshi didn't bother to bother with this mallet, and replied angrily:

"If you let your younger siblings go and chat with the female medical worker, you will know everything!"

"Seriously......"

Then Feng Tingshi coughed, "Of course, there is a little else. ”

Zhao Guangxi: "Brother teach me!" ”

"You come with me."

Forget it, I'm happy in my heart, and let the soil buns see the world.

Feng Yong took Zhao Guang, avoiding others, personally opened a warehouse, and then mysteriously took out a book from a certain box.

"I can't teach you this kind of thing, I will give you a book, how much you can comprehend depends on your talent."

Dong Xuanzi has thirty-six hands, which is the unique knowledge of the Feng family.

Zhao Guang saw that his brother was so solemn, and his breath became short.

He couldn't wait to take it and open it.

Then the pupils suddenly widened, and the already rapid breathing began to become heavy.

He quickly flipped it backwards and said deliciously:

"This ...... This...... With so many postures, when I got married, the booklet that my mother gave me was less than three points here! ”

Feng Tingshi smiled, and then took out a booklet:

"Here, if the sex is not harmonious, I have a book to help the fun."

"What is this?"

Zhao Guang took it again, but saw that the words "Plum Vase Sutra" were written on it.

"It turned out to be a scripture?"

Zhao Guang said in his mouth, and then saw that there were five words "Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng" at the bottom, and he couldn't help but "huh" at the moment, and then looked up at Feng Yong:

"Brother has a new book again? Little brother, why don't I know? ”

"How many times have I told you, I'm not Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng. Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is a member of my division and belongs to the family of the Nine Streams and Ten Families. ”

"He wrote this book, not me. I only read it in the teacher back then, and now I'm just writing it down again. ”

Of course, it's not just about dictation.

Each book had to be carefully revised, even to the point of eliminating things that could not be explained in this era.

"Go back and take a closer look."

Seeing that Zhao Guang was about to look at it on the spot with great interest, Feng Jianshi hurriedly pressed the cover, "Remember not to spread it out randomly." ”

"Understand, understand, little brother understand!"

Zhao Guang cautiously stuffed the two books into his arms, "Go back to the little brother and let Xijun ask the medical worker, hehe!" ”

"It's not just her, she's finished asking, and you have to ask her to talk to you when you come back, this kind of thing is a matter of two people, not her alone."

"Little brother understands."

After a while, someone came over to spread the news that the delivery room had been cleaned up.

Feng Yong went over to talk to Guan Ji again, and Guan Ji slept with the child.

Compared with the sensation in Pingxiang City when Guan Ji gave birth to a child for the first time, this time the movement was much smaller.

After all, Feng Tingshi is also a person with an eldest son.

When Feng Tingshi was happy to have his second son, the news of Kanto finally reached Liangzhou.

"Cao Rong adopted an adopted son in the palace?"

Feng Yong took the information sent by the fine work and touched his chin, "I don't know who my biological father is?" ”

In February, the burial of Cao Rong's daughter Cao Shu caused a lot of turmoil.

For this reason, Cao Rong also deliberately went to Xuchang in April to avoid the murder of the Luoyang Palace.

Who would have thought that by May, his last son would not escape death.

Then Cao Rong adopted an adopted son in the palace as quickly as possible, named Cao Xun.

This incident made Feng Yong feel strange, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

Knocking on the table, Feng Yong frowned:

"I remember Cao Rong, who is about the same age as me, right? How can you be in such a hurry to adopt a child? ”

Adopting orphans in the palace is not a problem.

This is considered to be the atmosphere opened by Emperor Xiaowu, which represents the orphans of Yulin.

Especially in the past few decades, there have been constant wars, whether it is the Wei State, the Han Dynasty, or the Eastern Wu Dynasty, the owners have adopted sons or similar adopted sons.

Many of them are orphans of heroes.

Like Cao Zhen, the former great Sima of the Wei State, is the adopted son of Cao's wife.

There is also Qin Lang, Cao Rong's playmate in the deep palace, and Cao Cao's adopted son.

Really counted, Qin Lang is still Cao Rong's uncle, so the uncle and nephew play quite openly......

But that's not the point.

The point is that Cao Rong actually adopted the child at this sensitive moment, and the most important thing is that he still doesn't know who his biological father is.

Feng Yong stood up, took two steps, and struggled to recall.

In the original history, after Cao Ei, it was indeed not Cao Xun who succeeded to the throne, but Cao Fang.

Because during Cao Fang's reign, there was a change in Gaopingling and Sima Yi usurped the throne, so Feng Yong remembered it very clearly.

After Cao Fang, it is Cao Chao.

Because Cao Chao has an allusion to "Sima Zhao's heart, everyone knows it", so Feng Yong also remembers it very clearly.

But there is no one named Cao Xun.

Is it because you are thinking too much?

"Ah Lang also thinks it's a little weird?"

Zhang Xingyi, who was sitting, saw Feng Yong frowning and thinking about something, and asked in a low voice.

Feng Yong nodded, his brows furrowed even deeper:

"I always feel like we're missing something."

Zhang Xingyi nodded:

"If it's a hero, it's okay to say, but Cao Rong doesn't let people know the origin of Cao Xun, which is a bit weird."

Feng Yong shook his head:

"It's not just that. In this matter, there should be another link that we have not noticed or thought of, so it is not reasonable. ”

Feng Yong said as he sat down again and tapped the table gently.

"Yes, it is not a problem for Cao Rong to wait for another son before Cao Yin's death, or to wait for another son, and then adopt a son."

"But it was just that Cao Yin adopted his son as soon as he died, and his surname was still Cao ......," Zhang Xingyi muttered, "This is really incomprehensible." ”

Feng Yong understood what Zhang Xingyi was talking about.

Because this kind of thing has been taught in Dahan.

The first emperor was not confused after the year, but he was still childless, so he adopted his adopted son and asked him to change his surname to Liu.

Even so, it turned out to be a tragedy.

And how old is Cao Rong?

It's not that you can't adopt a son, but the practice of "adopting a son whose origin is unknown, and letting his surname be Cao" is not in line with the practice of adopting the son of a moth in this era.

Unless he knows that he will not be able to give birth to a son in the future.

"Click......

Feng Yong's speed of knocking on the table became a little hurried.

"I need to know Cao Ei's physical condition!"

He suddenly looked directly at Zhang Xingyi, "Mobilize all the resources on the Kanto side and see if you can get some news about Cao Rong's body." ”

Cao Ei died early, so that some descendants said that if Cao Ei did not die early, there would definitely be no Wuhu Rebellion in the Central Plains.

Feng Yong disagreed with this assertion.

Even if Cao Rong is long-lived, but in the second year after the death of Zhuge Old Demon, he ignored the opposition of his ministers, worked the people and lost money, built a large number of buildings, and indulged in the performance of lust.

How can there be a little bit of wanting to reform and forge ahead?

Therefore, in the middle and late stages, at most, it is only an enhanced version of Li Cunqiao's generation.

Expect a greasy middle-aged uncle who only cares about pleasure to stand up and stop the rolling torrent of history and change the general trend of the family controlling history?

Thinking so much!

If the momentum of the family's control of the historical trend is not changed, even if there is no Wuhu Rebellion, the fate of the people of the Central Plains as two-legged beasts will not be changed.

Of course, now is not the time to wonder if Cao Ei can change history, but the historical fact that Cao Ei died early.

"What did Ah Lang think?"

Zhang Xingyi heard the words and knew the elegant meaning, and Huo Ran got up.

"I thought of one thing, Cao Pi is fond of sweetness......" Feng Yong looked at Zhang Xingyi fixedly, and lowered his voice, "And he died early." ”

As a supplier of brown sugar, Feng Yong certainly has a deep understanding of the demand for desserts in this era.

As a former emperor of Wei and an emperor who was good at writing articles, Cao Pi was famous for his desire for desserts.

I like to eat peach and peach wine, like to eat Zhending imperial pear, and wrote an article for them, praising them for being sweet and thirst-quenching.

He even required that Sun Quan's tribute must have stone honey.

The so-called stone honey is actually jaggery.

For those who have eaten brown sugar, jaggery, which used to be considered a dessert, has become bitter, astringent, and has a lot of impurities.

But before Feng Tingshi didn't make brown sugar, jaggery was a tribute.

"What does that mean?"

Zhang Xingyi asked a little impatiently.

"Do you remember, some time ago, over there in Guanzhong, someone suddenly raised the price, just to buy a large amount of brown sugar peach wine and honey wine?"

Feng Yong narrowed his eyes, "I suspect now that this batch of goods is going to be delivered to Cao Rong." ”

The missing link is finally on track.