Early the next morning, Ying Zheng slept lazily.

After all, it has been a lot of tossing in Lishan these days, and after handing over "my device" and those craft maps to Jing Fan yesterday, Yingzheng fell asleep.

Zhao Gao walked into Ying Zheng's bedroom and helped Ying Zheng dress: "Your Majesty, Lu Xiangbang is waiting in the study." ”

Ying Zheng nodded: "You ask Lu Xiangbang to wait for a while, and then bring some silver money to Jingyao and hand it over to Jing Fan." Yesterday, the widow handed him a magic weapon for him to imitate, and you will supervise this matter. ”

"Do as the king commands." Zhao Gao leaned over and said, "But the king, the big wedding is approaching, I'm afraid I won't be able to separate myself." ”

"Jingyao's side, you only need to meet their money and materials, and the widow has ordered Meng Tian and Meng Yi to be responsible for forging weapons and forming a team." Ying Zheng said.

"And is this going on in secret?" Zhao Gao asked.

"Let's keep it a secret for now." Ying Zheng said, "But on Lu Xiangbang's side, the widow told him personally. ”

After tidying up, Ying Zheng had some breakfast before going to the study to see Lu Buwei.

Lü Buwei was sitting at the desk in the study, looking at a picture, which was the pattern of "my device" drawn by Ying Zheng.

Lü Buwei's eyes were blazing, obviously attracted by the picture. Although Lü Buwei is not a military general, he will be very interested when he sees a new weapon.

"Middle Father." Ying Zheng entered the door and said softly.

Only then did Lu Buwei come back to his senses and arched his hand: "Your Majesty, the old minister is looking at this picture on the table, is this the harvest of the king's trip this time?" ”

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Exactly, I originally wanted to tell my father yesterday about what happened this time, but yesterday my father was busy informing the envoys of various countries, so the widow was not in a hurry. ”

"This pattern looks good, I don't know how practical it is." Lu Buwei said.

"According to legend, this is the first divine soldier in ancient times, and according to legend, the Yellow Emperor relied on this thing to pacify the world." Ying Zheng said brightly, about these legends, Ying Zheng did not want to hide them, because to use this magic weapon to deter the enemy, even if it is a little exaggerated, it is an inevitable choice.

"Really?" Lu Buwei looked up suddenly, his face surprised.

"Of course it's true." Ying Zheng said with a smile, "This divine weapon, called 'My Weapon', was also brought back by the sample widow, and he had already ordered Jing Fan to take it back and imitate it last night." ”

"The king's movements are really fast." Lu Buwei said with a smile, "It seems that if the old minister wants to feast his eyes, he has to go to Jingyao in person, and just to see if there is any new porcelain." ”

"Whatever the middle father likes, just take it." Ying Zheng said, "It's just that this divine soldier has to wait a little longer." ”

Lu Buwei shook his head lightly and said with a wry smile: "The king said that he laughed, I don't know how the king wants to use this divine weapon?" ”

Ying Zheng put away his smile and said solemnly: "According to legend, this divine weapon is extremely powerful, if it is equipped with the army, the combat effectiveness will be greatly increased, but it is also because of this, the risk will also increase, just like Cheng Chan's mutiny this time, if this kind of divine weapon is equipped, it will not be so easy to deal with." ”

"What the king said is that there are two sides to everything, and if this divine weapon is assigned to an army that is not very loyal, it will be a real trouble." Lu Buwei said.

"So ......" Ying Zheng paused and said: "The plan of the widow is not to equip the whole army with this divine soldier, but to form a small team first, which is not only easy to control, but also proficient in the use of this divine weapon." ”

"That's very good." Lu Buwei smiled, "It seems that the king has a plan. ”

Ying Zheng nodded and changed the topic: "By the way, the middle father came so early, because the princesses of all countries have come over." ”

Lu Buwei said: "It's not here yet, but there are only two left, so the king should tidy up and go to Gucheng Palace." ”

Ying Zheng nodded and carefully tidied up his clothes.

Lu Buwei stretched out his hand to help Yingzheng straighten his collar, his movements were soft, full of care.

Ying Zheng's body stiffened, and something seemed to have been touched in his heart, so he stayed there.

Could it be the long-lost feeling of fatherly love?

Lü Buwei patted his sleeve for Yingzheng again and said, "Let's go, king." ”

Ying Zheng came back to his senses, nodded, and followed Lu Buwei out of the door.

Today's Gucheng Palace is so lively, the princesses of the world, as well as their respective missions, are waiting here, and the princesses of various countries seem to have been carefully dressed.

"Meet the King." When the princesses of various countries saw Yingzheng coming, they bowed one after another.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Ying Zheng smiled and held Princess Nansu and Princess Hu Yu who were standing at the front.

The fact that the two princesses, Nan Su and Hu Yu, lived in the palace in advance is no longer a secret at all, so no one has grabbed the position in front of these two princesses.

"Do you want to be widowed?" Ying Zheng looked left and right, and asked in a low voice.

Princess Nansu looked shy, and nodded rather implicitly.

Princess Hu Yu twisted her face and said playfully, "I won't tell you." ”

Although they haven't seen each other for a few days, looking at the two princesses, Ying Zheng still feels sorry in his heart.

Lu Buwei coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the princesses of all countries are here." ”

Ying Zheng smiled awkwardly, looked around, and looked at the other princesses: "You are all here, the widow's Gucheng Palace has been built, and I hereby invite you all here today, so that you can design your own bedroom according to your own preferences." ”

"Thank you, the king!" The princesses thanked in unison.

Although they already knew Yingzheng's intentions, the tones of the princesses were full of excitement and friendship.

"Let's go." Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "Follow the widow to look around first, and then choose the dormitory you like the most." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." The princesses bowed lightly again.

Yingzheng turned around and led the princesses into the palace gate. The envoys of the nations stood where they were, waiting outside the palace gates.

Lü Buwei accompanied several important envoys, wandering around the periphery and chatting casually.

The princesses of various countries have grown up in the palace since they were children, and naturally they don't think that there is anything unusual about this newly built palace, but when they come to their future residence, the sense of happiness is still full.

The various dormitories are similar, but the location is different, but it also represents a deviation in the status of the occupants.

It is said that the princesses of various countries should choose at will, but how dare the princesses choose at will, if they pick the wrong position, they may be embarrassed in the future.

The crowd circled around and came to the middle position.

In the middle is Ying Zheng's dormitory, which is slightly larger than the other bedrooms, and Ying Zheng took the lead in and observed it carefully.

This dormitory is not much different from that of Xianyang Palace, except that there are more secret rooms in the study.

The princesses also followed Yingzheng to watch around, looking east and west, as if they were curious about everything. Because everyone is thinking about where to place the things sent by their envoys.

Ying Zheng looked at it in general, stopped, raised his voice and said: "This is the widow's bedroom, and the two bedrooms in the back are the two princesses Nansu and Hu Yu have already chosen, you have also looked around, and the rest, you can choose for yourself." ”

For Ying Zheng, although the other princesses are also beautiful and young, their status cannot be compared with Nansu and Hu Yu.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Except for Nan Su and Hu Yu, the other princesses bowed and left one after another.

Of course, Nan Su and Hu Yu didn't have to go, because they had already chosen their palace and arranged it in advance.

"Your Majesty." Princess Hu Yu stepped forward and said, "The bedroom of the two of us has already been chosen, and it is almost arranged, so why don't you go and see it again." ”

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "It's okay." ”

A few people came to the dormitory reserved for Princess Nansu, which is really different from other palaces, beds, tables and chairs, and some calligraphy and paintings have been hung on the wall, although they have not yet been fully decorated, but they are also arranged.

Princess Nansu looked at her future bed, her heart was happy, and she said with a smile: "Your Majesty, sister, you must be tired of leaving, let's sit down and rest first." ”

Ying Zheng nodded and reached out to pull the hands of Nansu and Princess Hu Yu.

Princess Nansu handed her hand to Ying Zheng, but when she was taking a step, she suddenly felt a little dazed and leaned on Ying Zheng's shoulder.

"Nansu, what's wrong with you." Ying Zheng hugged Nansu and asked anxiously.

Princess Nansu held her forehead and muttered, "The concubine is fine, but she was in a trance just now and didn't stand too firm." ”

"Sit down and rest first, and the widow will call the imperial doctor to come and show you." Ying Zheng said softly, and then helped Nan Su to sit on the bed.

Ying Zheng ordered Zhao Gao to call the imperial doctor, poured another glass of water, and handed it to Princess Nansu.

Princess Hu Yu took a cotton mattress and put it on the back of Nansu, allowing Princess Nansu to rest on it.

Princess Nansu took a sip of water, and her face softened a lot.

Ying Zheng reached out and touched Nansu's forehead, and then touched his own forehead, and didn't feel any difference in temperature, but he was still relieved, and reached out to touch Princess Hu Yu's forehead.

Princess Hu Yu's forehead is also at the same temperature, and there should be no fever.

Not long after, Zhao Gao rushed back with Imperial Doctor Song. Ying Zheng gave way and let Imperial Doctor Song sit on the edge of the bed.

Imperial Physician Song looked solemn and stretched out his hand to take the pulse of Princess Nansu.

After only a few breaths, I saw that Imperial Doctor Song's brows gradually stretched, and the corners of his mouth brought a smile.

Looking at Imperial Physician Song's expression, Ying Zheng knew that Princess Nansu would be fine, so he was relieved, but still asked: "Imperial Doctor, how is Princess Nansu, is she sick?" ”

Imperial Physician Song put down Princess Nansu's wrist, got up and arched his hand, and smiled even more: "Congratulations to the king, the princess is not sick, but ......"

Seeing that Imperial Doctor Song was a little flustered, Ying Zheng became anxious again: "It's not that you are sick, what is it?" ”

Imperial Doctor Song stroked his beard, and his smile was still the same: "It's Princess Nansu who is happy, so Weichen wants to congratulate the king, hehe." ”

"Yes, happy to be?" Ying Zheng was a little surprised by the news, and didn't react too much for a while, "What's the joy?" ”

Princess Hu Yu covered her pink lips with her slender hand beside her, held back her laughter, and then said: "Your Majesty, what the imperial doctor said is happy, isn't it that my sister is pregnant." ”

Princess Nansu was also a little surprised, but when she heard Hu Yu say it so directly, and there were outsiders present, she couldn't do it shyly, her face turned red, and she lowered her head.

"Really?" Yingzheng reacted at this time, "Does it mean that the widow has a prince?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Imperial Physician Song said with certainty, "What Weichen just found out is the Ximai, presumably Princess Nansu hasn't seen red for a while." ”

When Princess Nansu heard this, she was even more ashamed, her face was even more ruddy, and she also turned her head away, but she still nodded slightly.

Imperial Physician Song arched his hand and said: "In this case, Weichen will prescribe some nourishing prescriptions, and the king will also find some special people to serve the princess." ”

"Good, good!" Ying Zheng happily couldn't do it, nodded again and again, and the joy of becoming a father was beyond words.

Imperial Physician Song got up to ask for his resignation, but was unexpectedly stopped by Princess Hu Yu.

"Imperial Doctor Song, why don't you help me take a pulse too." Princess Hu Yu stretched out a hand and said with a smile.

"This ......" Imperial Doctor Song looked a little embarrassed.

Ying Zheng was even more embarrassed, but he knew why Princess Hu Yu was like this.

"Poof......" This time it was Princess Nansu's turn to cover her mouth and smile.

"Okay, Hu Yu, don't make trouble, you have to take the pulse and go back to the palace to talk about it, now is not the time." Ying Zheng said to Imperial Physician Song again, "Imperial Doctor, you go and prescribe a prescription, and leave it to the widow here." ”

Only then did Imperial Physician Song retire.

Princess Nansu also got up, wanting to stand up.

Ying Zheng stepped forward to support Princess Nansu and said with concern: "Don't get up, lie down for a while." ”

Princess Nansu said softly: "How can the concubine be so delicate. ”

Having said so, he obediently lay down again.

"Now, it's not your own business, you have to protect the widow's little boy." Ying Zheng said.

"I don't know if it's a childe." Princess Nansu said shyly.

"Whether it's a son or a princess, it's good, everyone likes it." Ying Zheng's deep eyes were filled with joyful tenderness.

"Hmm." Princess Nansu sighed and leaned into Yingzheng's arms.

Princess Hu Yu's face changed for a while, and she turned around and walked out the door.

"Hu Yu, why are you going?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Take the pulse." Princess Hu Yu replied.

Ying Zheng: "......"

"I'm joking." Princess Hu Yu said, "You talk quietly, Hu Yu will go to his own dormitory to have a look." ”

Ying Zheng and Princess Nansu shook their heads with a wry smile and waved their hands gently.