Chapter 503: The First Emperor: I think it's called the Emperor

The official position of Si Nong in Xianyang County not only belongs to the local grassroots level, but also directly belongs to the jurisdiction of the imperial court, which can not only give Tian Jing a platform for exercising and accumulating qualifications, but also has a noble position, which makes the farmer feel that he has been valued.

The proportions are just right.

Good!

The power of my grandson can really govern a country!

While he was contentedly rocking the recliner and enjoying his rare leisure time, Zhao Ying couldn't help frowning slightly, put down the brush in his hand in some surprise, and turned his head to look at the door of the main hall.

The First Emperor was so familiar with his eldest grandson that he sensed Zhao Ying's abnormality almost instantly, and opened his eyes with some surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Ying turned his head and was about to speak, when there was already a sound of hurried footsteps outside, the First Emperor couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, pressed the armrests on both sides, sat up, and turned his head to look at the door of the main hall.

"Rejoice, rejoice—"

“……”

As he spoke, he carefully showed the baby in his arms to the First Emperor.

Everyone present knew that from this moment on, Wang Nan, the wife of the imperial grandson, could be regarded as completely consolidating his identity as the mistress of the imperial grandson's mansion.

turned around and looked at Ji Ji on the side and Zhao Ying, who was also smiling.

As a female official in the palace, since the daughter of the emperor's grandson's family became pregnant, she has been living here and serving her closely, and now she is finally full of merit, and she is naturally overjoyed.

Then, it turned on a signal, and with this cough, he only felt an itchy throat, and an even stronger cough came to him.

"Reward!"

First Emperor: ......

The First Emperor suddenly narrowed his old eyes, and the corners of his eyes were folded happily.

"Back to Your Majesty, the old minister has already sent them over, and at this time, the queen mother should have almost received the good news."

Under the bridge, there is a tributary of the Wei River.

In the end, Zhao Ying had to jump off the carriage, change to horseback riding, and while going home, he smiled and thanked the people around.

Before the black manager finished speaking, the First Emperor had already stood up with a loud voice, and his eyebrows and eyes were already full of undisguised smiles.

"Quick, quick, quick, go and inform the queen of the good news-"

Before he could sit down, a female officer walked out of the back room with a happy face in her arms.

When the First Emperor heard this, he nodded slightly.

"Silly boy, why are you still standing stupidly? Why don't you go back and take a look at ......?"

A hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes

The Emperor's Grandson's Mansion, double happiness is coming.

That's a betrayal of the entire Guanzhong people!

The First Emperor nodded repeatedly.

The First Emperor stared at his great-grandson in his arms, and he didn't want to raise his head, while waving his hand happily at the back room, regardless of whether Wang Nan could see it or not.

Where is benevolence?

"Ying'er, good job!"

He has not traveled for a day or two, and naturally knows what a son means to himself now. Immediately got up, followed the First Emperor and walked out peacefully.

"Granddaughter-in-law Wang Nan, thank you father-"

If it is about power, he has almost reached the extreme.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Highness, someone from the palace has just sent a message, the Imperial Grandson and Mrs. are happy, today is the moment, I gave birth to a son smoothly, and the mother and child are safe——"

"The minister has seen His Majesty, he has seen the imperial grandson, and he will say hello to His Majesty and the imperial grandson......"

After all, it is now the middle of June in the twenty-seventh year of the First Emperor, and according to the original history, the First Emperor will die in the sand dunes in July.

"Go! Good name! ”

"By the way, you gave birth to a great-grandson for me, and you have a great contribution to the clan, from now on, I will make you the princess of the grandson, and after the child is full moon, I will make up the reward for you......"

At this time, the car of the First Emperor happened to come to a high arched bridge.

Although the first emperor's coughing voice was already trying his best to suppress it, Zhao Ying, who was sitting on horseback and interacting with the people of Xianyang, still heard the movement in an instant, and his eyebrows subconsciously frowned slightly, looking at the carriage beside him.

For this name, Zhao Ying felt that it didn't matter.

Mother is more expensive than child!

With this heart and means, I don't know how many streets I have to throw at my stupid son.

"I haven't had time yet, I'm about to ask Your Majesty for a name......"

So, in the threatening gaze of the First Emperor, he rarely praised it perfunctorily.

Inside the carriage, the First Emperor looked outside, and the enthusiastic interaction between the people and his eldest grandson, a smile on the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but be rendered.

When the first emperor rushed to Zhao Ying's mansion, the old general Wang Jian and Wang Nan's mother Zheng had also heard the news and rushed over.

Everyone who came in and out was filled with joy that could not be concealed.

"Nan'er thanked his eldest father for giving him the name—"

On the small face, the black eyes are like clear agate.

That fool didn't understand that the reason why he belittled him, or even abandoned him, was not arguing about the so-called benevolent and domineering governance concepts, but according to his set, it was simply self-destructive, and it was very likely to attract the backlash of the whole world.

Not only paid attention to diet and rest, but also secretly set up two emergency teams that gathered the top medical officers of Tai Hospital, who were on call 24 hours a day, just in case.

As bold as ever.

The baby in swaddling clothes, fleshy, looks tiger-headed, although because it has just been born, the immature skin is still flushed with red color, but the eyebrows and eyes are extremely clean, which is completely different from ordinary babies.

Anyway, when I grow up, I call myself dad.

Now, he has a son......

Although he has been strong and domineering all his life, he also knows that rigidity cannot be sustained. Sweeping the world by himself needs this kind of power, but as the successor of it, he can't continue to dominate the world with his might, and the combination of rigidity and softness is the truth of long-term peace and stability.

"Have you ever named your child......"

Soon, I saw the black manager walking in briskly with a happy face.

Before they walked up to the First Emperor and Zhao Ying, they couldn't help but shout congratulations.

The gurgling river, with a slight ripple, flowed from the stone bridge, bringing a pleasant coolness, Zhao Ying couldn't help but subconsciously take a deep breath, and even the first emperor sitting in the carriage subconsciously stretched out his hand to lift the curtain and look out.

Just like now, it is clear that this kid is more domineering and powerful than himself, and he also prefers to expand his territory, but the people of Xianyang just like him, and most of the officials in the court praise him.

Speaking of this, he looked at Mi Ji excitedly.

And Zhao Ying has always been close to the people and loves the people, and has an excellent reputation in the Xianyang government and the opposition. Therefore, looking at the place where the first emperor and Zhao Ying's car passed, there would be one after another congratulatory events.

There's no way, since the beginning of the summer, his eldest grandson has become more and more nervous about his body's health, but whenever there is a little movement, or even a few sips of soup or something, he is nervous about something.

Don't say that these ordinary people, even if they are hundreds of officials in the court, where they pass, they are all bowing to the ground, and no one dares to look up at them.

These days, he paid great attention to the body of the First Emperor.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, Mrs. successfully gave birth to a baby boy, weighing seven pounds and four taels, and the mother and child are safe——"

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded, and sat up straight again, but he had already made up his mind in his heart, and when he returned to the house, he would arrange for the medical officer to give the first emperor a new examination.

"Well, a few days ago, I made Taibu Wangqi, and he once said that there is purple qi coming from the east, gathering on the palace of the emperor's grandson, and there are probably nobles coming out of Great Qin. This child was born with purple qi and inherited the grand mission of the heavens, and he is the eldest son of my grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, according to me, it is called the royal bar......"

"Good, good, good!"

Without saying a word, he paused.

Taking the opportunity of a car turn, Zhao Ying leaned in front of the curtain and lowered his head and asked.

Looking at Zhao Ying, who was nervous, the First Emperor couldn't cry or laugh.

No wonder he's nervous.

The black manager looked at the First Emperor who was almost a little forgetful with happiness, and his eyebrows couldn't help but smile.

Mi Ji, who is the eldest mother, hasn't heard anything yet, but Wang Nan, who is recuperating on the bed in the house, can't help but be overjoyed, and he supports his weak body and respectfully thanks the first emperor in the house.

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but laugh.

There are still any big problems with my body, and there are some old problems left and right.

Soft on the outside and rigid on the inside.

Zhao Ying waved his hand.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and subconsciously didn't want his eldest grandson to hear it, lest he make a fuss and pull himself around.

In the middle of June, the weather was already very hot, the first emperor was first shaken by the news that Wang Nan gave birth to a great-grandson, and then sweated on the carriage, at this time by the cool breeze, only felt comfortable, couldn't help but shiver, and then coughed lightly.

Thinking of this, the First Emperor couldn't help but subconsciously glance at the high-spirited grandson outside, and couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, only to feel that God blessed Daqin, so that he could get such a good grandson.

At this time, he remembered that his beloved eldest grandson was coming, turned his head to look, and saw that this thing was still standing there stupidly, and suddenly kicked it angrily.

But this grandson of his own family is better than that stupid son, I don't know how many times better.

After only more than ten days, the first emperor came to the imperial grandson's mansion again. This grace beyond the specifications made the entire Imperial Grandson's Mansion feel honored, and they walked with their chests up and their heads up, and the wind under their feet.

If Wang Nan has been unable to give birth to a baby boy, even if she is the daughter of the Wang family and has the strong backing of the Wang family behind her, she may not be able to stabilize the position of this hostess.

Your Majesty's strong desire to show off—

"It's okay, what can I do, just cough twice once in a while, it's old, don't worry......"

The more the First Emperor looked at it, the more delighted he became, and he couldn't wait to reach out and take it.

As soon as this statement came out.

It was only half an hour away, but I couldn't finish it in a quarter of an hour.

The military power in the world is in the hands of soldiers, and most of them are Legalists.

After speaking, he nodded gently at Mi Ji and Zheng Shi behind Wang Jian with a smile.

The First Emperor couldn't help frowning slightly, subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and coughed lightly.

The First Emperor couldn't wait to walk to the backyard.

The old general Wang Jian, who was stretching out his gray head on the side, looked at his great-grandson with a happy face, and couldn't help but glance at his mouth secretly.

Coincidentally, the child was sleeping with his eyes closed, but as soon as he fell into the hands of the First Emperor, he opened his narrow eyes, and then, dancing with his hands, showed a clear smile to the First Emperor.

At this time, the news that a little prince was born in the emperor's grandson's mansion has spread throughout Xianyang.

"Wise Father, good name, good name—"

"No need to be polite, you just have to rest in peace......"

Now, although the First Emperor did not go on patrol, there are different opinions about the death of the First Emperor in history, and there is no accurate statement, who knows if there will be other unexpected situations?

"It's all excused—"

The eldest son, Fusu, the eldest father, has not yet come back from the Afang School Palace, and even His Royal Highness the Imperial Grandson, Ah Weng, has just returned from the palace, and the child has not yet been hugged, where did the name come from?

However, the First Emperor is rare with this child, and he is too late to be happy, where will he sweep away the first emperor's prosperity?

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help laughing, and stepped forward to hold the arm of the old general Wang Qian.

"This kid, good, good, good, has a relationship with me!"

"No, let's go, I'll go back with you to see my good grandson—"

In the back room, Wang Nan's soft voice with a hint of surprise came.

Speaking of this, he slapped away angrily, and was probing his brain, trying to snatch the child from his arms, Zhao Ying, the reverse grandson, turned his head to look at the old general Wang Jian on the side.

Although the old general Wang Jian had expected it, after hearing this reward, he couldn't help but feel relieved, and the Zheng family on the side almost cried with joy.

has a son by himself, of course Zhao Ying is very happy.

Moreover, one of the speculations about the cause of the First Emperor's death was that he died of asthma, and how could he not be frightened when he heard the First Emperor's obviously somewhat abnormal cough at this time.

There's nothing wrong with being careful.

A cool breeze blows in your face.

Originally, he hoped that Fusu could take over his authority and give the world a chance to recuperate. But who knows, that fool was taught by Chun Yuyue's rotten Confucianism, and he actually wanted to govern the country with Confucianism......

What is called is different.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, congratulations to Your Highness!"

"Father, what's wrong with you, are you okay......"

With an extremely resolute attitude, he pulled the imperial doctor in the palace to examine himself.

Several female officials and medical officers who are stationed in the palace have each given an extremely generous red envelope. This time, the joy of the house is even more full, I don't know how many points.

Wang Qian, the old general on the side, was already overjoyed when he heard the name given by the First Emperor to his great-grandson, and naturally he would not be stingy with his warm praise for the First Emperor.

Then, he saw the car of the First Emperor and Zhao Ying from a distance, and hurriedly led his family and Mi Ji and others to greet him.

If it weren't for the presence of so many people, he would have wanted to kick this dog thing out.

……

Afang School Palace.

Fusu, who had just received the good news, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and couldn't wait to throw down the work in his hand and hurried back with a few attendants. (End of chapter)