Farmers of Shu Han

Chapter 207 Zhang Xingyi

The eldest daughter has always had her own opinions, and she has a temper that is not inferior to that of a man. The dead ghost of his own family, A Lang, loves her very much. After hearing the name she chose, he didn't object.

Whether it is the first emperor, or his own A Lang, or Guan Junhou who lost Jingzhou, or even the old general Zhao, they are all reckless heroes, and they are used to informality, but they find it interesting that the eldest daughter named herself .

"Then Aunt, can I get one myself?"

Zhang Xing was very impressed when he heard about his elder sister, so he couldn't help asking.

Mrs. Zhang Xiahou was thinking about the eldest daughter, when she heard the younger daughter say this, she was surprised and couldn't help but look down at her daughter.

She remembered very clearly that when the first emperor heard about his eldest daughter naming herself, he even praised her, saying that she would be extraordinary in the future.

Now the youngest daughter also wants to take it by herself...

According to the late emperor, wouldn't his two daughters be extraordinary?
"What would you like to be named?"

Zhang Xing turned over in Zhang Xiahou's arms, nodded his lips with his index finger, and his eyes fell on the little wooden figure next to the window sill, and then glanced at the corner where the water basin was hidden. My heart felt inexplicably melancholy.

"Is it okay to call me Yi? The memory of memory, Zhang Xingyi." Zhang Xing said softly.

"Xing Yi? Zhang Xing Yi?"

Zhang Xiahou repeated it in a murmur, and smiled, "It sounds good, but why did you choose this name?"

"My daughter doesn't know either, she just said it when she thought of it."

Miss Zhang turned over again and buried her head in Zhang Xiahou's arms, her voice came out muffled.

"If you really want this name, wait for your elder brother to come back tonight and ask him what he thinks. As long as he agrees, then it will be done."

"Ah."

"By the way, Mom, how do you wash off the blood-stained clothes?"

"You don't have to worry about this, just soak it in cold water for a while and then rub it."

"Can't you use hot water?"

"You can't use hot water, it won't wash off after you use hot water."

"what……"

After hearing this, Miss Zhang straightened up suddenly, her gaze fell to a certain corner, and she was speechless.

Because of the unexpected situation of the youngest daughter, Zhang Xiahou was unable to enter the palace on time, so he had to write a letter and send it to the queen.

In the palace, the empress was half lying on a deck chair with her big belly, holding a letter from Mrs. Zhang Xiahou and reading it carefully.

Her expression was serene and calm, which showed her peaceful mind at the moment.

The more it is time to give birth, the more you must maintain peace of mind. This is the experience of doctors and women who have given birth.

After reading the letter, Empress Zhang had a smile on her face, touched her belly, and murmured: "This Feng Langjun is so valued by the prime minister, it really is extraordinary."

After thinking about it, he frowned slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

While she was thinking hard, the current emperor, A Dou, came in with a look of shame and annoyance on his face.

It's just that when he saw the empress with a big belly, he quickly covered up his expression.

"Your Majesty, is there something on your mind?"

Unexpectedly, the queen saw through A Dou's cover-up first, and asked.

"Nothing. It's just a little thing, it's okay."

A Dou came over and sat next to the queen, with joy in his eyes, he leaned over and listened carefully to the queen's fetal movement.

As the queen's body became heavier day by day, A Dou no longer let her manage the affairs of the palace, but only wanted her to raise her baby with peace of mind.

"Your Majesty's expression doesn't look like nothing happened."

The queen took A Dou's hand and said softly, "Speak to me? I haven't cared about the affairs of the palace for a long time. I don't know anything. Your Majesty will just talk to me and treat it as It's chatting with my concubine."

"The prime minister in the palace is watching, what can happen?"

Adou forced a smile.

"There is nothing wrong in the palace, so something happened in Hanzhong?"

The queen picked up the letter beside her, handed it to A Dou, and said, "A moment ago, my mother sent me a letter. I always felt that there was something wrong with it. I figured out what Your Majesty said."

A Dou picked up the letter suspiciously.

After reading it, a smile finally appeared on his face, "This Feng Mingwen knows how to understand what he wants. If this is done, it will greatly benefit the queen's reputation."

"Can my concubine and Your Majesty share each other? Besides, this is a good thing, and it can be regarded as accumulating blessings for our children."

"Yes, yes, yes, regardless of each other, you can also accumulate blessings for your children."

Adou nodded again and again, smiling all over his face.

"Has this matter been reported to His Majesty in Hanzhong?"

The queen finally asked a key question.

"Forget it, Huang Hao..."

Just as A Dou mentioned the word Huang Hao, he stopped immediately.

The queen frowned slightly, "Then Huang Hao, what's the matter? Moving Nanzhong Liao women to Hanzhong to do weaving can not only accumulate a good reputation for the royal family, but also solve the problem of insufficient female weavers. This is a great thing."

As she said that, the queen turned her body slightly to make herself lie down more comfortably.

"It stands to reason that it would be much more convenient to report this matter from Hanzhong Metallurgical Corporation. Why would Mr. Feng Lang prefer to report this matter through his mother rather than through the inner court? Moreover, from His Majesty's expression, it seems that he didn't know about it before. thing?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide it any longer, Ah Dou said angrily, "That Huang Hao went to Ju County to collect wool a few days ago, and even had a conflict with the Wuxing Governor. Finally, this matter was reported to the Prime Minister's Mansion." , the prime minister sentenced Huang Hao to death."

"What?" The queen exclaimed, and sat up a little upright, "How could this be?"

After finishing these words, the queen suddenly felt something was wrong with her stomach, knowing that she was too emotional, she had to lie down again, tried her best to calm down, closed her eyes, and said slowly: "Hanzhongye, is there a problem? Then Huo Yi, is there any news?"

"Not yet." A Dou said angrily, "I guess it's still on the way. Queen, you said, Huang Hao didn't report such a big event, but he went to collect the wool privately. He was smart in the palace in the past, but why did he come here?" Hanzhong, are you so stupid?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, let me think about it."

The queen closed her eyes and spoke softly.

After a while, the queen asked: "The people in Hanzhong Metallurgical Corporation don't know that the matter of wool is very important, so they can't easily intervene?"

A Dou was taken aback, and after thinking about it, since the queen let go of the affairs of the harem, there was indeed some confusion in the palace, and it seemed that he never thought of notifying Hanzhongye about this matter.

Seeing the emperor's expression, the queen already knew the answer.

"Feng Mingwen is the only one in the world who can use wool to make cloth. Huang Hao went to collect the wool, but in the end he couldn't get around Feng Mingwen. So Feng Mingwen must know about this, but why didn't he remind Huang Hao?"

The queen seemed to be asking Ah Dou, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

"Feng Mingwen would rather go through such a detour through his mother to Hanzhong when she moved to Hanzhong. It shows that there is a gap between the two. At least for Feng Mingwen, he doesn't believe Huang Hao. Hao's."

The queen peeled back her cocoon, and quickly sorted out the clues.

(End of this chapter)