Chapter 129: Xi Delin'er
Duyi Zhongyang, Pingqi Junfu.
The Pingqi Jun Mansion, which used to be orderly, has become a mess at this time, and everyone is waiting anxiously.
Even in the face of the invasion of 100,000 Qin troops, even if he knew that the Turkish army fortress was lost, Zhao Jia, who had never been too worried, was like an ant on a hot pot at this time, rubbing his hands and wandering outside the house.
Fan Zeng, Li Si, Sima Shang and others were also full of anxiety.
"Ahh
Mi Fu's painful shouts came again, Zhao Jia felt that his heart was entangled together, and he couldn't rush into the house to hold his wife's jade hand, but he still held back after all.
He knew that now he could only rely on Mifu himself and his wife, and he couldn't help much at all.
It's just that Zhao Jia has never been calm in his heart.
has been a human being for two lives, but Zhao Jia has never had the experience of being a father, and it is inevitable to be worried when facing this kind of thing for the first time.
His forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and his face was anxiously walking up and down the courtyard, and he stopped from time to time and looked into the house with his neck raised.
"Mrs. Jiren has her own natural appearance, don't worry about the child!"
Although Li Si was also worried, when he saw Zhao Jia's appearance, he could only comfort him.
"Yes, this son is not in a hurry, not in a hurry."
"Fu'er's mother and son will be safe!"
Zhao Jia knew that as the lord, he couldn't be too anxious at any time, otherwise it would affect the emotions of his subordinates, so he could only squeeze out an ugly smile and forcibly hide the anxiety in his heart.
"Wow!"
At that moment, the loud cry of the baby came from inside the house, and the cry of pain immediately stopped.
The baby's cry was like a heavenly sound, instantly draining Zhao Jia's strength, and even his soul seemed to be about to leave his body.
"Born, born, a boy!"
Almost at the same time, the midwife's voice came from inside the room, with intense excitement and relief.
Delivering the wife of a big man like Zhao Jia is naturally a thing that the midwife can boast about for a lifetime, and if she delivers the baby successfully, she can also get a large reward.
Unfortunately, behind the accolades and rewards, there are also great risks.
If the midwife cannot keep the mother and child safe, not only will she not receive honor and rewards, but she may even have to worry about her life.
Even if Pingqi Jun Zhao Jia has a gentle temperament, he treats his subordinates very kindly.
However, Zhao Jia lived at the end of the Warring States Period for so many years, coupled with his long-term high position, his ideology was naturally greatly affected.
If something bad happens, even Zhao Jia doesn't know if he will be angry with the midwife.
Even if Zhao Jia held back his anger, the generals under his command would definitely not give up.
"Wow!"
The baby's loud cry sounded again, and Zhao Jia finally recovered from the surprise, so he rushed towards the house with a roar, wanting to see his wife and children.
"Childe can't, never!"
Seeing this, Sima Shang and the others hurriedly stepped forward to hug Zhao Jia, and did not let him enter the delivery room.
"Stop me, I'm going to go in and see my wife and children!"
Li Si persuaded bitterly: "The man enters the delivery room is unknown, and the son must not enter!" ”
When Zhao Jia heard this, he was a little disapproving.
However, he also knew that he could not change the minds of people in this era, so he could only hold back his eagerness and wait quietly.
"Quick, hang that prepared wooden bow on the left side of the door!"
After Li Si grabbed Zhao Jia, he hurriedly commanded his subordinates and began to discuss various matters.
There is a cloud in "The Book of Rites": Zisheng, the man is set on the left side of the door, and the woman is set on the right side of the door. Three days, the beginning of the negative, the male shoots the female no.
According to the etiquette at this time, when a son is born, a wooden bow should be hung on the left side of the door, and the father can take the wooden bow three days later, and then carry his son on his back, pull the bow and shoot six arrows in different directions, representing the four directions of heaven and earth.
"There are so many rules!"
Looking at the busy crowd, Zhao Jia secretly smiled bitterly, but he had to follow the crowd and let it toss.
"Crunch!"
Half an hour passed slowly, and the door of the delivery room was finally opened.
In this era, giving birth to a child is not like the TV series of later generations, just hearing the baby's cry, the midwife can take the baby out, and the newborn of a large family is born, and there are strict requirements from bathing to dressing.
The midwife came out so quickly because she was worried that Zhao Jia was too anxious.
"My son!"
When Zhao Jia saw his son being carried out, his face immediately showed ecstasy, and he stepped forward to take over his son.
"Childe, don't do it!"
But he didn't want to, just when Zhao Jia was about to hug his son, the midwife dodged sideways, and couldn't even breathe.
"Within three days of the baby's birth, incense and bathing must be burned every day, and after washing away the bad luck, the son can be contacted."
When Zhao Jia heard this, he immediately withdrew his hands very embarrassed.
He stretched his neck to look at his son who was wrapped in Shu brocade, and when he saw the other party's wrinkled forehead, he couldn't help frowning slightly.
In Zhao Jia's opinion, shouldn't a newborn baby be carved and extremely cute, why is it so ugly.
The midwife seemed to see the doubts in Zhao Jia's heart, and said: "Newborn babies are like this, after three or five days, the skin will become smooth like silk." ”
When Zhao Jia heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then asked, "Is the princess in good health?" ”
The midwife nodded hurriedly: "Mother and child are safe!" ”
"Congratulations to Gongzi for his happy Lin'er!"
Fan Zeng, Li Si, Sima Shang and others all showed excitement on their faces when they saw the midwife come out with the baby in her arms.
They stepped forward, waved at Zhao Jia, and then congratulated loudly.
For a group, it is very important to have a successor, and Zhao Jia now has a son, which also represents the future of Shenqi.
Zhao Jia's subordinate martial arts has also been reassured since then.
In the face of everyone's congratulations, Zhao Jia also smiled, unabashedly laughed a few times with joy in his heart, and then shouted: "Reward the midwife, everyone present will also be rewarded!" ”
When the midwife and everyone heard this, their faces showed joy.
"The little boy came to the world, did you think of a name for him?"
Just when everyone was rejoicing, Li Si rolled his eyes, stepped forward and asked in a whisper.
He followed Zhao Jia earlier than Fan Zeng, and he was also deeply valued by Zhao Jia, but Fan Zeng's arrival made Li Si feel a little sense of crisis.
Now, Zhao Jia's eldest son was born, and if Li Si can take the opportunity to name him, he will definitely be more expensive than the eldest son.
Zhao Jia glanced at Li Si, but said with a smile: "The name of my son has already been thought of, a single word is a political word, I hope that in the future, Zhao State will be politically clear, the regime will be stable, the government will be clear, and the government will be harmonious!" ”
Naming his son, Zhao Jia has another idea.
Historically, the person who unified the world was Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, but there are also many controversies in the historical circles about how Yingzheng is called, whether it is Yingzheng, Qin Zheng or Zhao Zheng.
Zhao Jia didn't want to pay attention to those, but secretly looked forward to that even if he couldn't sweep the six countries to unify the world, his son could become the first emperor in Chinese history like Qin Shi Huang in history.
Zhao Jia, who has a time travel experience, also has a little superstition.
He felt that the name Zhao Zheng should bring great luck to his son.