Clothes that ordinary girls find revealing, in the hands of those brothel women, feel normal and even conservative.
After hearing the conversation between several girls, Liu Yang felt relieved.
At the same time, I also admired His Majesty's whimsical idea, and even thought of going to a brothel to find an actor!
After seeing the script, the girls readily agreed and signed a contract with them.
It can be seen by the people of the entire Qin Dynasty, and there is still money to take, why not do it?
After the actor's problem was resolved, the filming of the TV series officially started.
It's already October.
With the help of machinery, the autumn harvest went very smoothly.
People from all over the country took food home one after another.
The weather has been good this year, and the people's harvest has been good.
The most common voice heard in the court was reporting on the harvest and tax situation of the people in various places!
On the third day of October, Zhangjia gave birth to a daughter, named Ying Xinjia.
Ying Feiyu was so happy that he never let go.
Since he was not satisfied with the nickname Ying Zheng he had chosen before, he directly refused it this time and Lian'er was chosen instead.
Lian'er didn't think about it carefully beforehand. She just thought of something and blurted out, "October is a day of harvest. It is also a day for family reunion and enjoyment of the harvest. Otherwise, let's call it Tuanzi!"
"Duango?"
Ying Feiyu raised his eyebrows, why does it feel so familiar?
It seems like there is such a character in later cartoons, right?
"Hello Tuanzi, haha, with this baby, our family will be even more reunited!"
Ying Zheng is like the incarnation of a love brain. Even if it is the most common name, as long as it is given by Lian Er, he thinks it is very good.
"Father, don't you think it's ordinary?"
Ying Feiyu curled his lips.
If it were him, he would be named Junior Three.
How special!
"Ordinary? Why is it so ordinary? What a good name? It's better than your kid's fifth or sixth grade names, right?"
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at him angrily.
When his eyes fell on the soft and waxy child in the swaddling clothes, he softened more than a little bit, "Our dumplings are white and clean, so beautiful! Don't imitate your father when you grow up. If you don't know anything else, you just know how to fight against me!"
"Where are the sons and ministers?"
In the years since I traveled back in time, everything has been done based on reason. I have never been unreasonable.
Obviously this old guy is used to being favored by the stars, but suddenly someone doesn't do what he wants, and he can't accept it!
"Duango! It sounds so good!"
"This child is fair and clean, and really looks like a little dumpling with breasts!"
"That's right! My sister's child is really beautiful...!"
The other women gathered around the child and couldn't stop praising him.
Compared with this nickname, Yu Ji suddenly felt that the nicknames of her children on the seventh and eighth day of the lunar month were not cute!
If I had known, I would have asked my mother to name her!
When Zhang Han and his wife learned that their daughter had given birth to a daughter, they immediately prepared generous gifts and happily came to visit.
Ying Feiyu carried the child to the main hall and showed it to the couple.
After playing with the child for a while, Mrs. Zhang went to the bedroom to visit her daughter who had just given birth!
"mother!"
Seeing his mother coming, Zhang Jia, who was lying on the bed to rest, struggled to get up.
However, the production took up too much energy, and I haven’t recovered yet, and I have no energy at all!
"Jia'er, lie down quickly, there's no need to get up!"
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Zhang walked a few steps quickly, came to her daughter's bed, and said with concern.
"Has mother seen the child?"
"I've seen it, it's white, tender, nice and tight...!"
Thinking of the child's cute appearance, Mrs. Zhang squinted her eyes and smiled, "It would be even better if it was a little prince!"
"What's so good about a prince? My husband and I prefer the little princess!"
"Sooner or later, the princess will marry outside, and she cannot inherit the country of Qin!"
Mrs. Zhang did not favor sons over daughters, but was worried that her daughter would be bullied in the palace without a son to rely on.
"Mother, you are wrong! Even if this child is a son, he is neither the direct nor the eldest son, and there is no chance of inheriting the country! Besides, what is the good of inheriting the country? Look at my husband, he is busy every day Going around in circles! It’s better to be a free king and spend your life leisurely and peacefully!”
Even though Zhang Jia doesn't talk much, he thinks about things in his head no less than others.
These matters of power and position are very clear!
"Oh! That's true!"
Mrs. Zhang thought about it carefully and realized that this was indeed the case.
"At least, I will give birth to a prince. If his surname is Ying, he will be able to join the royal family tree in the future! Sooner or later, my daughter will join someone else's family tree. There is nothing wrong with not being a royal family!"
"It's just a name, my daughter doesn't care at all! As long as my child is safe and healthy!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Jia smiled happily.
"Okay, okay, okay! I can't defeat you! Anyway, you and His Majesty are still young, and there will be many opportunities in the future. Sooner or later, you will have a little prince! In this deep palace, it is better to have a prince to support you!"
Mrs. Zhang gave her earnest persuasion.
"Mom, the palace is not as sinister as you think. Why don't you support me?"
"Okay, no matter how much I say, you can't listen now, but you will understand later!"
Mrs. Zhang's thoughts are still stuck in the past era.
But no matter how much I tried to persuade my daughter, she wouldn’t listen, so she had to give up!
Then he explained some things that needed to be paid attention to during the confinement period, and then left with Zhang Han!
Three days later, Wang Wan also suddenly felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She went to a female doctor for a checkup and said she was about to give birth.
The news spread to all the palaces and everyone gathered.
This was the legitimate son of Da Qin and Wang Wan's first child, so he had to take it seriously.
Even the ladies and beauties in Ying Zheng's harem came over one by one.
If this baby is a boy, he is very likely to become the successor of Da Qin!
Ying Feiyu, who already has five children, is no longer as nervous when experiencing such a thing again.
But until I heard the child's cry, my heart was always hanging!
"Your Majesty, you can rest assured. So many children have been successfully born in the palace, and Wan'er's pregnancy will be absolutely fine!"
"Yes! Wan'er is strong and healthy, and she will definitely give birth to a healthy little prince!"
Seeing that Ying Feiyu was nervous, Ying Zheng's two wives smiled and offered words of comfort.
"Um!"
Ying Feiyu's eyes were always in the direction of the delivery room, and he only nodded lightly in response.
"Don't worry, kid. I have recalled Xia Wuji from retirement to the palace. There will definitely be no problem!"
Xia Wuqie was Ying Zheng's most trusted imperial physician.
Even though the current medical skills have greatly improved, Xia Wuqi is no longer the most skilled, but he still trusts him!
I feel that as long as he is here, I feel confident!
As everyone knows, among everyone present, the one with the best medical skills is Ying Feiyu.
But he has no practical experience, so as long as he encounters no special circumstances, he will not take action!
"good!"
Ying Feiyu still nodded lightly, clenched his fists, and waited for any movement in the delivery room.
