"Hard, mother!"

"Ahh

"It's still a little bit closer, mother, it's still the last point to be born!"

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Her real name is Gongsun Liji, and after entering the palace, she was canonized as Concubine Li's bedroom, and several stable women raised by the Qin Palace's palace were delivering babies for Concubine Li.

Outside the palace, the King of Qin, Ying Zheng, who was dressed in a pitch-black dragon robe, stood in front of a pillar with his sword in his hand, his expression was extremely inexplicable.

The woman he loves the most is about to give birth, but it is not his child who is born.

Should he be happy or should he be miserable!

Wow!

Basins of hot water are constantly being brought into the dormitory, and the medicinal materials for blood replenishment are also prepared.

After more than an hour, a loud cry came from the dormitory.

With this burst of crying, the eunuchs and palace maids who gathered in front of this sleeping palace couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Concubine Li's mother and son are safe, the best!

"Your Majesty, Concubine Li gave birth to a son." Zhao Gao leaned over to Yingzheng's side and whispered a report.

"Childe?" Hearing this, Qin Wangzheng's expression changed inexplicably, it was a complex feeling of joy and pain.

"Just call him Tianming!"

The night is over!

The name contains Jing Ke and Liji's hope for a better life in the future, symbolizing the future they are looking forward to.

"Your Majesty," a swordsman dressed in gray cloth and with a handsome face came behind Qin Wangzheng, a trace of sympathy crossed in the depths of his eyes, and called out.

"Let's go!" Ying Zheng shook the king's robe and ordered without hesitation.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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"Childe, the basin and saltpeter have been fetched." On this side, Li Ji gave birth to Tianming, and on the other side, in the Lingyan Pavilion of Yingzihe, the little third son who was sent down by Yingzihe to prepare a basin of water and saltpeter also walked to the main hall with more than a dozen eunuchs.

More than a dozen basins of water were held in everyone's hands.

"Bring the shelf, and put the basin on the shelf." Seeing the basin and saltpeter brought, Yingzi and one turned over and sat up, not without excitement.

"Yes, Childe."

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

More than a dozen shelves supporting the basins were taken and placed in the main hall, and all the basins were supported by shelves.

Under the scorching heat, the clear water in the basin was constantly evaporated, filling the void, bringing a hint of coolness.

But this trace of coolness, compared to this hot climate, is really too insignificant, compared to Fang Cai, almost no change.

Swish!

Yingzi took the saltpeter handed over by the third son, and a small cloth bag contained about a pound of saltpeter.

The mouth of the bag is untied, and the saltpeter inside is revealed.

Yingzihe picked up the bag containing saltpeter, and as soon as his white and tender little hand was raised, the saltpeter in the bag was divided into more than a dozen.

Crash!

The saltpeter flew up, and under the restraint of an invisible force, it fell into a basin full of clear water, and when all the saltpeter entered the basin, it was exactly the same, and there was a crisp sound.

Click!

With the saltpeter into the basin, the water in the basin quickly froze down, and the whole dozen basins of clear water suddenly turned into more than a dozen ice basins.

Outside the hall, the sun with infinite power shone into the temple, and in the middle of summer, under the sun, all the ice in the ice basin quickly dissolved.

But compared to a dozen or so ice basins, no matter how hot the weather is, it can't digest all the cold ice in a short time.

In the process of digestion in the ice basin, the cold air spread, and the main hall, which was originally similar to a stove, cooled down.

"Huh." Casually, more than a dozen ice basins were made, and Yingzihe looked proud, "In such a hot weather, you can use ice basins at any time, which is really comfortable." ”

As he spoke, he leaned back, and lay lazily on the brocade couch he had placed in the hall again.

"Childe is smart!"

"In this world, there will definitely be no smarter person than Childe!"

"From now on, Childe, you don't have to worry about no ice cubes on a hot day, and the slave is convinced of you!"

Ying Zihe's words woke up the little third son and the others who were originally in a stupor. For a while, these people all worshiped Yingzi and their faces, and they slapped their farts wildly.

Although they didn't understand why saltpeter could be put in clear water to make cold ice, it didn't affect their worship and admiration for Yingzihe, who did all this.

For a time, the entire hall was full of people's voices singing praises of virtue.

Yingzihe was lying on the brocade couch, deaf to everyone's sycophants, just lazily experiencing his long-lost comfort.

Whew!

Panda Pippi, who originally felt a little hot, felt the cold air diffusing in the void, let out a lazy scream, shook his huge body, stood up from under the brocade couch, shook the fat bear body, blinked with a pair of black eyes, and came to an ice basin by himself, and slept lazily again.

"Let's all go down!" Seeing that his son-in-law did not answer for a long time, the third son, who had followed him for eleven or twelve years, was the first to react and ordered to everyone.

"Yes, Childe."

Everyone said yes, and they all withdrew.

And with the departure of these people, the scene that happened in the Lingyan Pavilion also spread quickly throughout the entire Qin Palace.

The sixth son, Yingzihe, put some saltpeter in the water basin, and actually made more than a dozen ice basins!

The news spread rapidly, and all the countless nobles in the Qin Palace, who had suffered from the heat, suddenly realized.

At the moment, countless people followed suit, ice basins continued to appear, and the originally hot Qin Palace's palace also became cooler.

Click!

In Gongzi Fusu's bedroom, after learning the news, Gongzi Fusu, who has always been gentle and elegant, and regarded himself as an example of the sons of Great Qin, subconsciously exerted his strength and clenched his fists.

On the opposite side of Gongzi Fusu, an old man with a high crown also frowned slightly, and his gray beard trembled.

"Fusu, it seems that this sixth brother of yours will become your confidant sooner or later." After being silent for a long time, after drinking everyone around him, as the prince of Chu State, but serving the Qin State for decades, Changping Jun, who was the official to the right minister, slowly spoke, and his voice revealed a cold and ruthless murderous intent.

Fu Su paused slightly, and said, "You think too much, although the sixth brother is smart, but he is just a little smart." ”

"From the beginning to the end, he has never been in contact with government affairs, and my father has no intention of doing this, so he will not pose a threat to me!"

"Not necessarily." Changping Jun's voice was solemn, "That's because you don't know what your sixth brother has done?" ”

"You say." Facing Changping Jun, Gongzi Fusu's attitude was extremely respectful and asked.