Maybe it's really telepathy, Zhaohu coaxed like this, and the baby really stopped crying, his bright eyes kept staring at him, and his small mouth was one by one, as if he had something to say.

"Summoning the father, the eldest son, hurry up! The gates will be closed later. The inner chamberlain shouted at the top of his voice.

Zhaohu was ruthless, found a deep bay, and pushed the futon towards the center of the river. It is the summer moon when there is a lot of water, and although the water is not very turbulent, it can catch up with the horse's foot strength. Zhao's father and son and the inner attendant flew on their horses and chased the futon in the water downstream along the current.

The people watching the bustle on the shore also walked slowly, pointing at the futons in the river.

"Look! It was Gongzi Xie's newborn son, and the king said that this son was unlucky, and he wanted to sink him into the river! ”

"Hey! What is the sin of a newborn child, what is auspicious, didn't he deliberately want to cut off the blood of the first king, so he said this? Tut-tut, it's really good to do it! ”

The sound of discussion came in the wind, and the face of the inner eunuch suddenly turned pale. But the father and son in front of them were unconscious, they were very nervous from their thoughts to muscles, and they kept looking at the futon in the river. At first, the futon was flowing down the water, and the three of them had to pat the horse's buttocks gently to keep up.

Gradually, the futon seemed to suck up water, and the flow began to stagnate. Suddenly, the river reached the baby's back, and a loud baby cry could be heard in the center of the river. The cry rang out like a flurry, and everyone's hearts tightened. Zhao Gong glared at his son, but saw that Zhao Hu's hand holding the horsewhip was trembling slightly------

Some people had already turned their backs and were afraid to look into the river again. At this moment, someone suddenly pointed to the middle of the river and shouted, "Look, fish, there are so many fish!" ”

In the Fengshui River, this small futon is like a magnet, and hundreds of fish, big and small, all swim towards it. The schools of fish are getting denser and denser, as if they are piled up into an island of fish, holding the futon alive from the water. What a spectacle that has never been seen before! Everyone was stunned.

Zhaohu was the first to jump off his horse, kneeling on the ground and shouting, "The river god has appeared!" The river god has appeared! ”

The people were shocked at this time, and they knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "The river god has appeared!" The river god bless us and wait! ”

"Quick! Catch the kids! As soon as Zhao Gong finished speaking, two attendants with good water qualities jumped into the river, swam to the futon, and rescued the child ashore in a short time.

"My lord," Zhao Gong said to the stunned inner chamberlain, holding the baby in his arms, "Your Excellency has also seen it with your own eyes, this is clearly the Fengshui River Divine Spirit Saint, protecting this son." This is the will of God, Lord Wanwang returned to the king and forgave this child, do not go against the will of God! ”

"This------ this", the inner eunuch was speechless, and after a while, he had to brush his sleeves and go back to the palace to resume his life.

Looking at his departing back, Zhaogong was relieved and sighed: "This matter is finally over!" Thinking of the situation, he was still a little afraid, and blamed his son: "Although your plan is good, how can you get it if there is a mistake?" ”

"No, I have arranged for someone to go down to the water, and in case the fish don't gather, I will dive into the water to hold up the futon."

"You're meticulous." Zhao Gong looked at the child in his arms, and his brows furrowed again: "I'm afraid of my father, if this child is really unfavorable to my Zong Zhou as the divination said, wouldn't my father and son do something that endangers the society?" ”

"Father shouldn't have this concern." Zhaohu's expression was very awe-inspiring: "God has the virtue of a good life, and a child is as innocent as an innocent?" It is really as the divination said, this son with the mandate of heaven will not be conducive to Zhou, that is also the arrangement of God, and our courtiers can only obey the mandate of heaven and do their best. How can a life be lost in vain because of a vain word? ”

Zhaogong was very pleased: "My son is reasonable, he has really grown up." In this way, the child will be sent back to Gongzie's mansion by you. ”

"No!"

In the inner dormitory of the palace of King Haojing, King Zhou Xiao listened to the report of the inner chamberlain, silently paced in front of the palace pillar, and sighed long: "Heaven's will!" Isn't it the will of God, this child will ascend to the throne in the future? ”

As if he wanted to say something to comfort his master, a thought came to him, saying, "My lord, you can't put that child to death now." Then Gongzi Xie should promise to give up the right to inherit the throne in front of the princes of the world, wouldn't it be good? ”

"What do you know as a eunuch?" King Zhou Xiao flicked his sleeves: "If the father and son of Zhaogong make such a fuss, the entire Wangji will spread all over the world, how does the lone king treat the first prince and grandson, and how does he hold the throne and refuse to return it?" Can King Gu still expel him Ji Xie from Ho Kyo? Do you want all the princes in the world to criticize the lone king for being a cold-blooded and indiscreet person? ”

"The slave loses his word, and the slave deserves death!" The inner chamberlain prostrated endlessly.

"That's it!" King Zhou Xiao waved his hand tiredly: "It's not your own, you always have to pay it back." The destiny of heaven has returned, and there are many mouths in the world, and the lonely king has to follow suit, walking on thin ice. Let the chips fall where they may! ”

"Son-" Fanji hugged his lost son tightly, kissed his little face again and again, and cried with joy.

"The little boy is a person who will not die in great calamity, and there will be great blessings behind him in the future!" The nurse wiped the tears on her face and kept comforting.

After the initial excitement, Fanji calmed down a little, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't thanked his benefactor yet, so he hurriedly asked, "What about Zhao Gongzi?" I want to thank him in person! ”

"Madame Rongyu, summoned the son to send the little boy back, and left directly without getting out of the car. I just said that I would transfer this to my wife, and I would keep it. The maid handed over a wet futon.

Fan Ji carefully observed that the futon was indeed woven from reeds, and it became heavy due to water absorption, and there was nothing special about it. It's just that there seems to be something sticky between the intertwined reeds, and it smells slightly fishy.

The nurse also touched it and asked, "Madam, what are these?" ”

After all, Fanji grew up in many places in the Jianghan River, and immediately understood: "Bait." It is a bait made of corn flour dipped in chicken offal, and it is a favorite delicacy of fish. It seems that Zhao Gongzi hid these baits in the crevices of the futon, and once in the water, the fish followed the smell to feed, and the futon was lifted from the water. ”

"What a clever ploy! Zhao Gongzi is really a rare talent in the world, and he can come up with such a subtle method. ”

"Yes! My son can be rescued by the eldest son of the clan, what a blessing for three lives! I have kept this kindness in my heart, and he will repay this kindness one day. ”

"Madam, since the son has survived this catastrophe, it is time to take a proper name."

"I've thought about it, so I'll call him Hu, Ji Hu."

"Ji Hu, is there anything special?"

"Seeing a gentleman, don't you like it?" Fanji just lowered his head and called: "Hu'er, Gongzi Hu, what a beautiful name." ”

The nurse felt that something was wrong, and asked timidly: "Madam, do you want to ask the son's opinion?" That's how you got your name? ”

Fanji's face sank: "Why not?" What kind of face does my son have to put his beak when he chooses it? ”

Ji Hu was in his mother's arms, and he said "um", seemingly quite satisfied with the name.