Qimen Dunjia seems to be much more pleasing to the ear than the Yin Fu.

Wei Yu said happily: "This name is really good, it is both appropriate and elegant, and the formation used by 'our army' in the future is called the Qimen Dunjia Formation." ”

Lu Buwei said on the side: "Although the scene just now is terrifying, but presumably this hundred people is not enough to give full play to the full advantages of this formation, since a new army is to be established, the king should make some preparations and expand the number of people." ”

Unexpectedly, Ying Zheng said quite indifferently: "Today's 'my weapon', the number is still insufficient, these 100 newly made divine soldiers are still the fruits of the hard work of the craftsmen day and night, so we are not in a hurry, besides, there are good men in Daqin, let's choose slowly." ”

Lu Buwei's brows moved, as if he felt that Yingzheng had come back this time, and he was much calmer.

"That's true, but if the king needs any financial support for the new army, even if he asks Wei Yu to speak, the old minister will give him full support." Lu Buwei said.

"Then thank you to the middle father." Ying Zheng arched his hand.

The two people were chatting here, and on the other side of the military field, the teams of the two sides had been organized, and Daniel Zhang and Song Shan had come to the front of the high platform.

I saw two people, one was arrogant and the other was grizzled.

Ying Zheng looked at the two of them and said: "The so-called victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, and in history, there are countless examples of winning more with less, not to mention, you have long known the power of this divine soldier." If you can win without being arrogant, and if you are not discouraged when you lose, then you can be called the pillars of Great Qin. ”

When Daniel Zhang heard this, he put away a little arrogance.

Song Shan raised his head and swept away the gloom in his heart.

"Song Shan." Ying Zheng looked at the commander and said.

"The end will be." Song Shan replied.

"If there are any people in your department who want to join the 'our army', you can come to the Mongolian Mansion to sign up." Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Anyone who can pass the screening of the national captain can join the 'our army' for a period of one month, and he will not wait for it." ”

The Praetorian Guards were not far away, and when the sergeants heard this, their sunken chests rose again, their dilated pupils regained focus, and their eyes glowed, and they were all focused on King Qin's body.

"This ......" Song Shan's face showed hesitation.

Of course, Ying Zheng knew what he was worried about, so he said: "Don't worry, the vacant establishment will naturally be filled by someone." However, if the ability is insufficient, then you can't blame others. ”

"The last general commands." Song Shan bowed his hand and bowed, his tone quite resolute.

In a very simple operation, Ying Zheng not only gave Lü Buwei face, but also restored the morale of the Praetorian Guard, and also expanded the source of troops of 'our army'.

Ying Zheng looked at his side and asked Meng Wudao, "I don't know what else General Meng proposes?" ”

Meng Wu pondered for a moment and said: "If this 'our army' is expanded, the training ground in Weichen's mansion may not be enough, why don't you move 'our army' to the exclusive training ground of the original Mengjia army?" ”

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "Okay, let's move there, anyway, it will take some time for the Meng family army to come back." ”

Meng Wu: "......"

As soon as he mentioned this, Meng Wu had a headache.

Ying Zheng glanced at it again and said, "If there is nothing else, drive back to the palace." ”

The ministers knew that Yingzheng was thinking about the ladies in the palace, how could they say that there were other things, so they hugged Yingzheng back to the palace.

As usual, several ladies, accompanied by Zhao Gao, waited at the gate of the palace early, looking forward to Yingzheng's return.

The only thing missing is the South Sudan.

Zhao Gao said that Mrs. Nansu had difficulty moving, and she felt a little unwell just now, so she didn't come out to pick up the car.

As soon as he heard that Nansu was a little uncomfortable, Yingzheng couldn't care about the ladies in front of him, so he quickly entered the palace gate and walked towards Nansu's bedroom.

Imperial Doctor Song was sitting on the edge of the bed, asking about some things, and when he saw that Yingzheng was back, he hurriedly got up to salute.

Nansu's face was a little pale, too

Stand up and salute.

Ying Zheng hurriedly held him up and asked with concern, "How are you, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Concubine......" Nan Su frowned slightly, "The concubine's stomach hurts a little." ”

Ying Zheng turned his head to look at Doctor Song: "Doctor, what's the matter?" ”

Imperial Physician Song arched his hand and said, "Looking at Mrs. Nansu's pulse, it seems that there are signs that she is about to give birth. ”

"What?" Ying Zheng thought he had misheard, "Isn't it time yet?" ”

"In normal times, there is indeed more than a month to spare." Doctor Song stroked his beard and explained, "However, if the fetus develops a little faster and has reached its due weight, then early birth is also a normal category. ”

As soon as Imperial Doctor Song explained this, Ying Zheng was also relieved.

Since Nan Su fainted at the wedding celebration, Ying Zheng asked Nan Su to take a Linggu Pill every three or five times, thinking about it, it must be the effect of Linggu Pill that makes the fetus in Nan Su's womb grow faster than a normal fetus.

"Then, what should the widow do?" The joy of becoming a father made Ying Zheng quite nervous.

"Hehe, as long as the king accompanies his wife, the rest of the things will be arranged by Weichen." With that, Imperial Physician Song withdrew from the door.

Ying Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at Nansu softly with watery eyes: "It's okay, it won't hurt very much, you will definitely give birth to a sturdy little prince for the widow." ”

Nansu nodded resolutely, as if Yingzheng's words gave her infinite strength.

At that moment, the other ladies walked through the door.

"Your Majesty, I heard that my sister is about to give birth?" Hu Yu asked eagerly.

Her belly is only a little smaller than Nansu, and the delivery date is only more than a month later than Nansu, if Nansu is about to give birth, how can she not be nervous.

"Yes, I met Imperial Doctor Song just now, and he said that his sister is going to give birth." Lan Ting also subconsciously touched her stomach and said.

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "It's about to give birth, but you don't have to be nervous, otherwise Nansu will be nervous." ”

Hu Yu calmed down his emotions, and also stepped closer, and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, as long as you are born, you will be able to jump around again." ”

Ying Zheng looked at Hu Yu and said angrily: "How can you be so comforting, don't make a mess, go and help the imperial doctor prepare things." ”

"Oh." The ladies answered, turned and left the door.

Before going out, Hu Yu glanced back, his eyes were quite complicated.

After all, a woman's birth is a matter of life and death.

After the four ladies left, only Yingzheng and Nansu were left in the house.

Ying Zheng gently held Nansu's leaf and comforted him softly: "There are widows by your side, don't be afraid." ”

"Well, the concubine is not afraid." Nansu's voice was soft, "The concubine is just a little worried......"

"Worried about what?" Ying Zheng asked with concern.

"I'm worried about ......," Nan Su said with a sigh, "I'm worried that the concubine will give birth to a princess and can't fulfill the king's wishes." ”

"Hahaha, the widow still thinks you're worried about something." Ying Zheng said with a smile, "Who said that the princess is not the wish of the widow, it is a man or a woman, and the widow loves it equally." ”

Nansu sighed and fell into Yingzheng's arms.

The atmosphere is no longer so tense and has become warm and tranquil.

After being separated for a long time, the two were tired of it for a while, and Ying Zhengcai said again: "If you want to eat something, don't you want to make it for you." ”

Nan Su covered her lips and smiled: "What will you do, Your Majesty?" ”

"The widow ......," Ying Zheng muttered, "the widow can help with it." ”

Nan Su shook his head with a smile and said, "The concubine is not hungry, as long as the concubine is accompanied by the king, she is not afraid of anything." ”

Ying Zheng said with some guilt: "If I knew this, the widow should have taken more time to accompany you." You said that you are too, and you say that you will be born, and if the widow will come a few days later, I am afraid that the child will be called Daddy. ”

"Hehe, your majesty, you are laughing at your concubines again, hey, ......" Before the words could be finished, Nan Su seemed to suddenly feel pain and screamed.

"What's wrong with you?" Ying Zheng asked urgently, "Does it hurt?" ”

Nan Su clutched his stomach and exhaled softly: "It's okay, it's just an accident." ”

"Do you need to call the Imperial Doctor again?" Ying Zheng asked.

Nan Su shook his head and said, "Maybe the next thing, the imperial doctor can't help, it's Wen Po who has to be called." ”

"Okay, the widow will go and find it." As he spoke, Ying Zheng stood up and was about to go out.

saw Nansu covering his mouth and snickering again.

Ying Zheng asked puzzledly, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Imperial Doctor Song said that he would leave other things to him, so naturally he should go to find Wen Po, the king, don't follow the mix, sit with the concubines for a while, you won't be able to stay here for a while." Nansu said.

Ying Zheng is concerned about chaos, and he is a first-time father, so he naturally seems to be in a hurry.

After sitting back on the edge of the bed, the two of them chatted again.

After a while, I just heard that there was some noise outside.

It turned out to be Mrs. Huayang and Mrs. Xia, who heard that Nansu was going to give birth, so they rushed over from Xianyang Palace.

Since Yingzheng's wedding, the two old ladies have hardly come to Gucheng Palace, although it is only a wall, but on weekdays, Yingzheng or the five ladies go to Xianyang Palace to ask for peace.

"Zheng'er meets Grandmother Wang, grandmother." Ying Zheng saluted Mrs. Huayang and Mrs. Xia respectively.

"Zheng'er, you're finally back." Mrs. Huayang complained, "If you don't come back, Nansu will be finished." ”

Mrs. Xia said on the side: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, let's take a look at Nansu quickly." ”

Mrs. Huayang glared at Ying Zheng again, as if she had just lost her breath, and followed Mrs. Xia to the inner room.

"Grandmother Wang, grandmother is here." Nansu smiled and was about to get up and salute.

"Lie down, don't get up." Mrs. Huayang hurriedly stepped forward to support Nan Su and pressed her back to the bed.

"yes, lie down." Mrs. Xia said, "Your current body is precious to gold." ”

When Nansu saw the two grandmothers, her nervous mood was also relieved a lot.

Ying Zheng saw that they were chatting, and he couldn't interject anything about the content of the conversation, so he simply came out to see how the preparations for the midwifery were doing.

The corresponding things have been prepared, and the relevant personnel have been put in place.

Just wait for Nansu to start on his own.

Sure enough, when it got dark, there was a burst of helpless groaning from Nansu's bedroom.

Ying Zheng waited outside, listened to it, and hurt in his heart.

As a quarter of an hour passed, the pain seemed to grow more intense.

Two quarters of an hour passed, and the moans grew louder and denser.

Ying Zheng anxiously circled outside, in a cold sweat.

An hour passed......

Two hours passed......

The people outside seemed to suffer more than the people inside.

Finally, a cry of new life announced that he had come to this colorful world.

"Raw, born." A palace maid came out of the palace gate and shouted urgently.

Ying Zheng stepped forward and grabbed her arm and asked urgently, "How is Nansu, is it a man or a woman?" ”

The palace maid calmed down and said: "Congratulations to the king, the mother and son are safe, and the lady gave birth to a prince." ”

"Hahaha...... Ying Zheng was overwhelmed with joy, "The mother and son are safe, and the widow is a father!" ”

"Congratulations to the king, happy prince!" Everyone present bowed their hands in unison.

"Quick, take the widow to see my little prince Fusu." Ying Zheng said eagerly.

A moment later, Ying Zheng was holding a baby boy in his arms, and he saw that he had not yet opened his eyes, but he seemed to be smiling at Ying Zheng, as if to greet his father.