Chapter Seventy-Four: I'm going to be a father!

Chapter Seventy-Four: I'm going to be a father!

Handan, Qin Yiren's house.

Mo'er frowned sadly, and commanded the servants to turn around, and one by one the servants entered the room with all kinds of exquisite food. Zhao Ji tasted this and tasted that product, which was always wrong, and shook her head and said, "No!" No way! It's not tasty, it's not tasty. ”

"Madam, this is made by the most famous blister chef in Handan, why is it not appetizing?" Mo'er was about to cry.

I don't know what's going on, Zhao Ji, who has never been a picky eater, suddenly became picky eaters, and always thought that the food in the house was not delicious and tasted. originally thought that there was a problem with the skills of the blister kitchen in the house, but when the blister kitchen outside was invited, it was still useless, and Zhao Ji's picky eating problem became even worse.

Hei Bo really had no choice, gritted his teeth, invited the best blister chef in Handan, prepared carefully, and made a sumptuous meal for Zhao Ji, and the result was still the same. This made Hei Bo and Mo'er helpless, and they wanted to talk to Qin Yiren, but Qin Yiren was so busy with the ceremony that they had to rest their hearts.

"Hey, what's the joy of our family today? Such a hearty meal. Qin Yiren came quickly and looked at the servants who came in and out, and was very surprised.

"Childe, the ceremony is done, can't you make some good dishes to celebrate?" Mo'er wanted to tell Qin Yiren the truth, but she swallowed back when the words came to her mouth.

"Your mouth is getting sweeter." Qin Yiren smiled and praised Mo'er, and went into the house to see the situation in the house clearly, and was very surprised.

"This ...... It's not delicious! This one doesn't work, that one doesn't work even more, it's tasteless and tasteless. Zhao Ji tasted all the delicacies like a butterfly wearing flowers, but she was still not satisfied.

Not only was he not satisfied, but he was also anxious: "What kind of blister chef is this, this dish is really unpalatable!" ”

Mo'er listened to it in her ears, she really wanted to hit the wall, please, this is the best blister chef in Handan, this is not satisfied, what else are you satisfied with?

"You go down." Qin Yiren waved, and the servants hurriedly retreated.

"What's wrong with you today?" Qin Yiren asked puzzledly: "You are not a picky eater, why are you so picky?" ”

"I don't understand." Zhao Ji blinked her good-looking eyebrows, crisp, and said, "I'm also wondering." The food that used to be delicious is now tasteless, and it is always so light that people can't stand it. ”

"Are you sick?" Qin Yiren stroked Zhao Ji's forehead and asked.

"I'm not sick." Zhao Ji shook her head.

"Really not sick?" Qin Yiren asked.

"I'm not sick." Zhao Ji was very sure and said, "Except for the tastelessness of eating, I am not sick." ”

"It's okay if you're not sick, let's ......" A wicked smile flashed across the corner of Qin Yiren's mouth, and he whispered in Zhao Ji's ear.

"No, no, that ......" Zhao Ji hurriedly shook his head.

It turned out that the eldest aunt came, and Qin Yiren couldn't do this kind of thing no matter how lustful he was, and his passion was extinguished.

“…… Didn't come. However, Zhao Ji's following words made him even more, didn't you mention anything?

"It's been a while." Zhao Ji blinked her pretty eyes, very worried, and said, "Why is this?" Vomit! ”

Before he finished a sentence, he vomited and retched for a long time, but he didn't vomit anything.

"I see, I see!" Qin Yiren's eyes lit up, and he hugged Zhao Ji tightly, smiling very happily: "I'm going to be a father!" I'm going to be a dad! ”

Anorexia, picky eating, menopause, vomiting, isn't this a sign of pregnancy?

Qin Yiren is a human being in two lives, although he has never been a father, he also knows something, and suddenly thought of it, wrapped in a huge sense of happiness, excited Mo Ming.

"You mean I have?" Zhao Ji was very unconvinced.

She is only eighteen years old, and she is a leftover woman in the Warring States Period, and in modern society, she is not yet of the age of marriage, and she is really ignorant of pregnancy.

"That's right!" Qin Yiren picked up Zhao Ji, turned around, and roared: "I'm going to be a father!" I'm going to be a dad! ”

"Don't shout." Zhao Ji hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Whatever you say today, I'll listen to you." Qin Yiren's face was on Zhao Ji's pretty face, and he whispered softly and obediently.

If it were in ordinary times, Qin Yiren would change his way to find something to do and make something happy, but he couldn't do it today, he had to follow Zhao Ji.

"That's pretty much it." Zhao Ji was very satisfied with Qin Yiren's attitude: "Don't say it to people, it's shameful." ”

This kind of happy event should be publicized, and a big banquet should be held, and Qin Yicai has no intention of not saying it. I was about to say my thoughts to Zhao Ji, but I saw Zhao Xiong come in, looked at the two of them, and scolded with a smile: "In broad daylight, you are still tired of being together, is it not the right time for Dad?" ”

The relationship between the young couple is so good, his heart as a father is sweeter than eating honey.

"Nope! Father-in-law, you came at the right time, just in time. Qin Yiren stretched out his left hand towards Zhao Xiong and said, "Bring it!" ”

"What did you bring it?" Zhao Xiong was stunned.

"Father-in-law, you're going to be a grandfather, shouldn't you give a gift to your grandson?" Qin Yiren said facelessly.

"You mean...... Ha ha! Zhao Xiong came over, immediately understood, smiled very happily, stroked his beard, his nose and eyes were crowded, he glanced at Qin Yiren, and said, "Why can't it be a granddaughter?" ”

Qin Yiren stretched out his right hand and shook his hands: "Two copies." ”

"Two copies? You're really thick-skinned. Zhao Xiong was in an extremely good mood and argued with Qin Yiren.

"I said grandson, you said granddaughter is a dragon and phoenix fetus, shouldn't you give two copies?" Qin Yiren is full of words.

"You kings and grandsons are so thick-skinned! It's all so thick! Zhao Xiong was in an extremely good mood, constantly gesturing, where could he close his mouth.

Qin Yiren was arguing with Zhao Xiong, but in his heart he was thinking, is this a boy or a girl? If it's a girl, it's fine, if it's a boy, is it Qin Shi Huang?

"Sima Qian, you are too competent as a prince." After thinking about it for a while, he couldn't be sure, Qin Yiren slandered Ma Qian: "You don't want to make it clear, is the First Emperor the First Child the first child or the second child?" ”

Qin Shi Huang was born to Zhao Ji, but Qin Shi Huang is the first child, there is no record in the history books, and Qin Yiren is not sure.

The historian didn't even record Zhao Ji's name, how could he be in the mood to record how many children Qin Shi Huang was?

If Qin Yiren wants to figure out whether this fetus is Qin Shi Huang, it is really difficult.

Weng and his son-in-law talked about it, and it was not until the joy was a little that they discussed how to put on a big banquet and publicize the matter. However, Zhao Ji was not allowed, she was not allowed, no matter how Qin Yiren and Zhao Xiong persuaded her, she was not allowed, because she was very shy. In the end, Qin Yiren and Zhao Xiong had to retreat, discuss a few tables, and invite relatives and friends, but Zhao Ji did not stop it this time.

After discussing this matter, Zhao Xiong told Qin Yiren: "Virtuous son-in-law, what you want me to do has been done." Found a village near Handshan, which is extremely secret. ”

"Really?" Qin Yiren was greatly excited.

What Zhao Xiong said was about guarding. Qin Yiren is determined to build his own escort force, which requires a base, a secret base.

This kind of matter about the life of the family, of course, the more secret the better, and it cannot be made public.

"Also, according to your request, I have bought a batch of strong, faithful, and reliable slaves with families, and they are already there, go and see if it is to your liking." Zhao Xiong was busy reporting.

This matter can't be delayed, Qin Yiren called Uncle Hei and told him everything, Uncle Hei was very happy, and kept saying hello to Qin Yiren, patting his chest and promising that he would definitely finish the banquet.

Qin Yiren took Meng Zhao, Ma Gai, Fan Tong and Lu Jujian to leave the mansion, quietly left Handan, and under the leadership of Zhao Xiong, went straight to Handan.

Handan is built according to Handan Mountain, and the village that Zhao Xiong is looking for is at the foot of Handan Mountain, with a river in front and Handan Mountain behind, which is extremely secret, and Qin Yiren is very satisfied with this.

Qin Yiren gave an order, and more than a hundred slaves and their families gathered in the courtyard. Qin Yiren looked at it for a while, and saw that these slaves were tall, very strong, and very satisfied.

"Childe, they are all good seedlings for martial arts. If the son is willing to get the gold, the Iron Eagle Warrior will not dare to say it, and the Iron Eagle Swordsman can be expected! Meng Zhao's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at the slaves again and again, and he was very happy.

He is an Iron Eagle swordsman with a unique vision, and he will have no problem commenting like this.

"You will train according to the Iron Eagle Warriors. Kim, it's not a problem, it's enough. "Qin Yiren deeply knows a truth, masters are smashed with money, there is no gold, don't want to practice martial arts, don't want to have masters.

"Childe, it's a lot of money." Ma Gai hurriedly reminded.

More than 100 people, if they were trained according to the standards of the Iron Eagle Warriors, the medicine alone would cost more than two hundred a day, and six or seven thousand gold in a month, which was not a small amount.

"No matter how much money you have, what is the use if it can't be turned into strength? Don't worry. "Qin Yiren knew very well that his purpose was to have an elite escort force, not to sleep on the Golden Mountain.

"Alright! Since Childe spares no expense, we are not welcome. Meng Zhao's eyes were full of excitement, and he was eager to try.

Although he was born as an Iron Eagle Swordsman, he hadn't trained so many people, let alone trained according to the standards of Iron Eagle Warriors, and he couldn't wait to start training immediately.

Qin Yiren asked someone to get charcoal and burned the slave in front of the slave, which made the slave grateful, waving his arms and shouting: "I am willing to die for my son!" ”

Then, Qin Yiren announced that they would send their families to the Qin State, and the Qin State would give them land and farm tools, so that they could be fed and warmly clothed, and the slaves and their families were grateful, kneeling and kowtowing, eager to die for Qin Yiren.

Qin has no affiliation, a member of the country; Regardless of whether they are high or low, they are one and the same, which has a fatal attraction for slaves. These two points alone are enough to make them go to the soup.

You know, one person is a slave, and he is a slave for life, this is not the most cruel. The most cruel thing is that their children and grandchildren are slaves, that is, they have been slaves for generations, how cruel is this?

Because of Qin Yiren, they abolished their affiliation, had freedom, and became a countryman, is there anything more grateful to them?

It's not much, but there are. Qin Yiren then announced that they could be rewarded for their meritorious service, and the slaves even hugged their heads and cried.

In the past, even having freedom was a luxury, but now not only do they have freedom, but they can also be rewarded for meritorious service, as long as they accumulate merit, they can be promoted, and they can have a status that they never dreamed of.

Seeing such a familiar scene again, Qin Yiren sighed very emotionally: "Those who win the hearts of the people win the world, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!" Qin has won the hearts of the people, or it will be difficult in the world! ”.