Spring, everything grows, and people are no exception, which is a good time for spring.

Although it is said that I went late this winter, after all, no matter how nostalgic I am, I still left with the cold of winter. In such a warm season, many people in Pingyang City, especially the children of the scholar clan, will take advantage of the Fenshui to warm up and the wild scenery is just right, and carry out a series of activities.

In several better continents in Fenshui, there are many people who go out for spring outings and gatherings every day, and the gatherings of migrants and literati are also frequent, as if they want to make up for the activities that have been lacking in the frozen winter at one time.

Even if the sky is not beautiful, in the spring rain, people can always find some beautiful manors, in the inner hall of the house, chanting poetry and making friends, watching the clear spring rain fall on the emerald green and red, lined with poetry and picturesqueness, and then look at each other and exchange information.

Among all the information, naturally the hottest thing is that General Zhengxi has an heir, although it may take a while to ripen, and it is not clear whether it is a man or a woman, but it does not prevent many people from starting to speculate, and the good thing has also opened a handicap......

From the chief officials like Xun Chen to the ordinary officials patrolling the streets, not only did they not get angry at these guys who dared to speculate on the belly of General Zhengxi's wife, but even some people participated in the stalls, for these people, it is not the most important thing to be born male or female, the most important thing is to determine that General Zhengxi can give birth...... Ahem, it's wrong, it's the wife of General Zhengxi.

Whether it is a male or not is no longer the most important question, anyway, General Zhengxi is so young, as long as he has the first heir, there will be a second, then there will be a third, and the fourth, even if they are all women, can't he recruit a son-in-law......

Anyway, in the past few days, there is a happy and peaceful atmosphere up and down Pingyang City.

For the concept of heirs, the people of the Han Dynasty have always liked gourd babies, how good a string is, and like the kind of later generations who only gave birth to one, and if they gave birth to too much, they would be dragged to the silkworm room to be slashed, presumably the people of the Han Dynasty would definitely be angry and boiling, right?

This period of time is also the most lively season in Pingyang City, although there is not necessarily the so-called Qinhuai style in later generations, the romantic appearance of ten miles of gold dust, but when the harsh winter passes, everything recovers, this is also the time when the surrounding caravans rush over and rush to replenish the sale of goods.

With the prosperity of the two cities in the east and west, the restaurants and restaurants are also the center of all kinds of news in Binh Duong at the moment, so not only officials, but even ordinary businessmen, and even ordinary people, have gradually learned about this matter, and they are happily discussing it, as if this is not just the business of General Zhengxi alone, but the business of all of them.

Even with it, after Tai Shici from the south was stationed in Hedong, the economy of Hedong, which originally thought that Wei's rebellion would be somewhat affected, also picked up again.

Hedong was affected by a relatively hidden influence before, although the high-level of the economic system headed by the Wei family in the area of Anyi Pi has changed greatly, and some of the wealthy families have also been greatly impacted in this chaos after all, but fortunately, the chaos has not lasted long, and after removing the Wei family, the extra blank area was quickly filled by others, giving more people the opportunity to come out, and the replacement of the old and the new has injected more vitality into the original economic system, so that in the Hedong area, The number of merchants and pedestrians coming and going from the north to the south has increased.

Fei Qian naturally didn't participate in these things, which is no longer a big deal, and Wen Xi Pei's family is also well-behaved, so he will delegate power for the time being.

Since Zhang Yun confirmed that Huang Yueying was pregnant, the most important thing at the moment was naturally to let Huang Yueying have a good baby.

As for some chaos that may be in the north and west, before Fei Qian failed to settle down, there may still be some bad influences, and now, especially after learning that Fei Qian will have children, whether it is Pingyang or elsewhere, these officials and soldiers under the Tricolor seem to have eliminated the worries in their hearts, and they are getting closer and closer, so at this time, the problems in these two places are actually like the commotion of the clown, and they can't make much waves.

When the messenger of Longxi came, indicating that Li Ru was already gradually laying out, Longyou was under the three-color banner, and it gradually became a matter of time, although Ma Chao and others may still think that this is far away anyway, and Zhengxi may not be able to think about it, but according to Li Ru's temperament, people with such thoughts will not have many good fruits to eat.

Coupled with the cooperation of Jia Xu and others in the land of Sanfu, it is estimated that Ma Chao, who swallowed Longyou, would not even burp a single one. Although Fei Qian didn't know how to operate it, Li Ru, Jia Xu, Pang Tong, and Xu Shu teamed up to pit Ma Chao, hehe, it is estimated that Ma Chao didn't know what happened until he fell into the pit.

As for Fei Qian, at this time, he naturally no longer participates in this kind of "little thing", and lets Li Ru and others play it. Fei Qian's many things he has done in the north and south in the past few years, the great military exploits he has won from the south and the north, coupled with the current foundation, in the eyes of many people, he is already a person with an incalculable weight, of course, it is not suitable to do everything again.

In the north of the country, most people know how Fei Qian got to where he is today, and even Xianbei, who was feared before, seems to have broken his legs by Fei Qian, and he didn't dare to show his head at all, even the Hongnong Yang clan in the south also suffered a big loss under the tricolor flag......

Although not everyone has witnessed such a series of things, the name of the general of Zhengxi is getting louder and louder, and the tricolor flag has gradually become more important in people's hearts.

Because of this, Feiqian, the general of Zhengxi, although he is still in his early twenties and has not yet reached the age of establishment, at this time, in the eyes of others, he feels a momentum that is not angry but mighty. At the earliest, there may have been some so-called gossip about virtue and unworthiness, but now it has basically disappeared without a trace, at least on the ground of Pingyang, no one wants to chew the root of the tongue in pain, everyone understands that no one can stand the consequences.

On the other hand, after the news of Huang Yueying's pregnancy came out, it was equivalent to giving the surrounding scholar families a chance, and those who had some contact with Fei Qian went directly to congratulate them.

Fei Qian, naturally he doesn't care much about these things, anyway, Xun Chen is the big housekeeper of Pingyang, if it is according to the Han Dynasty system, Pingyang is the small kingdom of Fei Qian, and Xun Chen is the minister of this small kingdom, the kind of internal and external affairs that have to be managed, plus the gifts of the surrounding scholars are also a good thing, if they don't accept it, it will make these scholars feel worried, so they don't refuse, and they all accept it.

In the past few days, Fei Qian has spent most of her time at home with Huang Yueying, chatting and talking, walking and walking, sometimes peeling some fruit for her, or playing chess with her. Although Huang Yueying is not like she was a little when she got married in Jingxiang a few years ago, she has grown up a lot after eating too much Northland beef and mutton, but after all, she is only eighteen years old, and she is in the early stages of pregnancy, so her mental and physical strength is not good and consumes too much. So Fei Qian also stayed in the house, sometimes telling her some stories, or lying on the edge of the bed, casually pulling some stories from later generations to tell her, and sometimes even humming a song or two......

Fei Qian has more or less a soul in the afterlife, so he doesn't think there is any problem in doing these things. The kind of stealing food during his wife's pregnancy in later generations is basically a manifestation of not much sense of responsibility, and Fei Qian's two lives are human beings, and he is about to usher in his first little life of his own, how could he do such a thing?

Although Fei Qian himself doesn't think there is anything, but in the Han Dynasty, how many men would accompany their pregnant wives like this? Although the concept of male superiority and female inferiority is not as serious as that of Song Ming, the fact that a high-ranking and powerful general Zhengxi can do such a thing is enough to warm Huang Yueying's heart, and her nose is somewhat sour.

Once Fei sneaked in, he saw Huang Yueying leaning on the bed and crying, and after seeing Fei Qian, he quickly wiped it off, revealing a bright smile......

"What's going on?" Fei Qian sat aside, reached out and held Huang Yueying's hand, and asked. Pregnant women have greater mood swings, which is a physiological problem, and Fei Qian understands it somewhat.

"It's okay......" Huang Yueying shook her head, a slight flush emanated from her wheat-colored face, biting her lip, and only after half a sound did she take her long eyelashes and clip Fei Qian's figure, leaned into Fei Qian's arms, listened to the fluttering heartbeat, suddenly felt so warm, hummed twice, and said softly, "...... I knew it earlier...... I should have known that I should have let Sister Cai come sooner......"

Although it is said that the filial piety has passed, even if Huang Yueying is not particular, Cai Yan will not be unparticular, and the people of the Han Dynasty still believe in ghosts and gods and the like.

"What do you think?" Fei Qian is angry and funny.

“…… Sister Cai...... Sister Cai is better than those......" Huang Yueying pouted, her pink lips gathered together, like petals in early spring, "Or ...... Little ink fountain? The little ink fountain is also good......"

"Boom!"

Before Fei Qian could speak, he heard the sound of something knocking over outside the house, and then Xiao Modou panicked: "Ahhh...... I...... I was careless...... I...... I'm going to fetch another basin of water......"

Then Xiao Modou didn't wait for Fei Qian and Huang Yueying to say anything, so he ran back in a panic, and after running a few steps, he heard another "oops", I don't know if I bumped into it or tripped over something.

"What about you, don't think about it...... Fei Qian reached out and rubbed Huang Yueying's head, "You are like this, you shouldn't let your mood fluctuate, and don't think too much...... It's not good for your health......"

"Really?" Huang Yueying's eyes widened, and her eyes as black as ink jade gurgled, "Little ink bucket is really good......"

Fei couldn't help but pat Huang Yueying's buttocks lightly, "The little ink bucket is still small...... I'm worried about you like you......"

Huang Yueying was patted, a little shy, pretending to be an ostrich with her head tied, arching on the left and moving on the right, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Lang Jun, you say...... If it's raw...... What should I call when I am born? ”

"Well, you can take the nickname......" Fei Qian didn't care too much. In these years, in fact, the child's father does not have much right to choose a name, many of them are decided by the elders or the master, and even if it is a fixed name, it will be changed when the child is older, and even the font size will be changed.

Of course, Fei Qian sometimes thinks seriously about some good names, but anyway, it will take a long time to officially name the child, and he still has to write a letter to determine the opinions of Taishan Boss and Pang Degong, so there is really no need to be too anxious now.

Fei Qian was not in a hurry, but Huang Yueying was quite attentive, happily pulling her fingers, pondering one name after another, and muttering quietly, like a happy kitten, purring.

"Yujun Marquis ......" At the gate of the inner courtyard, a maidservant girl ran and bowed down outside, "The word came from the front yard, saying that Xun Dongcao asked to see ......"

Xun Chen?

Fei Qian frowned, Xun Chenlai must have had something big happening.

Huang Yueying raised her head, although she was a little reluctant, she still pushed Fei Qian and said, "Go ahead......"

"Okay, I'll take a look, and I'll come back later......" Fei Qian casually tidied up the brocade backrest for Huang Yueying, and said, "If you are bored, you can also walk around the courtyard...... But you can't run, you know? ”

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

Huang Yueying nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then watched Fei Qian walk towards the front yard, her eyes gradually becoming a little dazed.

"Lang Jun just said that Xiao Modou is still small...... What is the meaning? Huang Yueying couldn't help but touch the place where she had just been slapped by Fei Qian, "That's what you mean...... Small here? Lang Jun likes big ones? Isn't the little ink fountain big? Well, it doesn't seem to be very big...... Sister Cai, Sister Cai seems to be bigger...... No wonder ......"

Touching and thinking, Huang Yueying's face suddenly became a little hot.

Huang Yueying was thinking nonsense, Xiao Modou walked in with a basin of water, lowered her eyebrows, and saw that Fei Qian was not there, her originally tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, and she seemed to secretly exhale.

"Little Modou, come here......" Huang Yueying's eyes rolled, and then beckoned.

"Little lady...... Miscellaneous...... What's the matter......" Ai Ai walked over during the little ink bucket period, and his fingers involuntarily colluded together.

"Turn ......"

"Oh...... Ah, little lady, what are you going to do......"

"Don't move, I'll touch ......"

"Little lady, little lady, you can't touch it, you can't touch it there......"