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When Ying Zheng returned to Xianyang Palace with a lot of bamboo slips, he found that the child's mother was still asleep. He frowned slightly, but when he thought of the hard work of the pregnant woman who Mo Dou taught him about science, he softened his tone: "Why? Still not sleeping?"

Gongnushan rubbed her swollen belly and smiled peacefully: "The child kept moving and couldn't sleep, so he simply came out for a walk. The king also said that he can't stay here forever."

Her body was a little swollen due to pregnancy, and she really didn't look pretty, but when she looked down at the child she was carrying, a faint blush appeared on her pale face. There was no doubt that she loved this child, even though For this she endured great pain.

Ying Zheng's heart moved slightly, and he stepped forward and brushed the hair hanging from Shan's ears. Shan looked up at Ying Zheng with slanted eyebrows: "Your Majesty hasn't said whether you want the child to be a boy or a girl."

"It's okay, everyone likes it."

However, Shan, who got this answer, was a little disappointed: "Then what to do, the concubine wanted to use this to ask the king for a name for the child..."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Why did you suddenly think of this?"

Shan didn't speak, just looked at Yingzheng quietly, and Yingzheng suddenly understood. In ancient times, the survival rate of pregnant women can be said to be very low, especially for women who gave birth to their first child. Shan was afraid that if something happened, she would I don't even know the child's name.

Yingzheng turned his head away from Shan's gaze, and said softly, "There is Fusu on the mountain, and lotus flowers in Xi, how about calling him Fusu?"

There was once a mother with a child who didn't know much herself, but tried to give his child all that she knew.

"There is Fusu in the mountains, lotus in Xi, Qiaosong in the mountains, and Youlong in Xi. In the eyes of Wei Niang, Zheng'er is that Fusu, and one day he will grow into that Qiaosong."

Ying Zheng rubbed Shan's belly in a somewhat desolate manner. Now he has become not only Qiao Song, but also You Long. Unfortunately, the mother who held him and looked forward to him is gone...

Shan put his hands on Ying Zheng's: "The concubine thanked the king for naming this child. If it is possible, the concubine will take good care of this child to grow up."

"I trust you," Ying Zheng softened his heart, and said to Shan, "You don't need to go back, just rest here, and I will accompany you when I finish my business."

Shan nodded obediently, and told the maid to make arrangements.

Yingzheng glanced at the back of the mountain, then looked at the bamboo slips in his hand, pondered for a moment, he was going to disobey God anyway, at worst, he had to do it all at once, and it happened that Fusu was about to give birth, and all the things in his place were arranged accordingly It's almost there, if the method of Mo Dou is really effective, the credit can be directly placed on Fusu's head, if not, the consequences will be borne by himself.

It is said that father's love always comes very late, and many fathers always awaken his love for their children after their children are born. Although Ying Zheng was very excited about the arrival of his children from the beginning, it was actually just a kind of It's new, but now he's finally consciously taking on his father's responsibilities.

Ying Zheng, who has awakened his father's love, said that the work in his hands is much easier, and he can finish it in minutes!

Of course, the above is just Yingzheng's illusion. In fact, Yingzheng didn't finish everything until the early morning of the next day.

Ying Zheng, who had finally settled the matter, rubbed his sore eyes, and hurried back to catch up on sleep. There was still a court meeting today, so he had to recover quickly. Taking one last look at Shan's swollen belly, Ying Zheng finally fell asleep with peace of mind.

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The sound of even breathing means that the person beside him has completely fallen asleep. His breathing is slightly heavy, which means that the person beside him is very tired, but it also means that he is sleeping very deeply. People can easily wake him up.

Shan got up cautiously, walked through the screen and arrived at the main hall. She picked up the torch and lit the oil lamp that had been extinguished, and the light of the fire illuminated the room at once. They entered coherently, they moved lightly, so many people dared to stand still without making a sound.

If Yingzheng were here, he would find that these people were the people Lu Buwei had arranged for him at the beginning, but now he was asleep and knew nothing about the outside situation.

Shan was pale and stretched her stomach. She didn't sleep at all that night, and she even struggled to speak: "The bamboo slips are here, and the king usually doesn't bring things over. You should seize this opportunity."

The maids nodded one after another, and then opened the bamboo slips one by one and began to recite silently. They didn't have much time, and Lu Buwei was still waiting.

All the actions were over before dawn. Shan looked around and made sure that everything was placed in the same place as before, then turned around and walked indoors to gently shake Ying Zheng awake.

"My lord, it's dawn, it's time to get up."

Ying Zheng got up tiredly, and braced himself to face the test of the new day.Then he was really tested...

Who can tell him, for!Varied!what!Lu Buwei will give an account of the locust plague today!And he thinks exactly the same!

As if Lu Buwei didn't see Ying Zheng's ugly face, he talked about various matters related to locusts in the lobby, the emergence of locusts, the formation of locust plagues, the harm of locust plagues, and the measures for locust plagues. All kinds of losses, sometimes lamenting the suffering of the people who were deeply disturbed by it, and struggling to ask Yingzheng to carry out fundamental control of locusts.

Of course, he didn't care if it wasn't hot enough to reach the sky. If the sky fell, there would be a tall man standing on top of him. Although Ying Zheng hadn't grown into a tall man yet, he was the one sitting on the top.

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth and listened to everything Lu Buwei said. He was not only angry for himself, but now Ying Zheng was also angry as a father. At that time, he was going to give Fu Su a gift!Yingzheng's chest heaved violently, and finally managed to keep calm and asked Lu Buwei, "How did uncle know this?"

Lu Buwei shook his head with a smile, as if he was facing a jealous child: "I have a heart for Qin, and these are all my own thoughts. The king is still young, and he has to deal with the affairs of the harem. Naturally, he has no time. Think about it."

How dare he!How could he do that!

Lu Buwei not only swallowed the gift that Yingzheng was going to give Fusu, but also bit Yingzheng's greed for beauty.

Ying Zhengteng stood up. He was afraid that if he stayed longer, he would pull Lu Buwei by the collar and question him, but Lu Buwei didn't intend to let Ying Zheng go so easily. It's not decided yet."

Ying Zheng watched Lu Buwei grit his teeth and said, "Just do what uncle says!"