"Why don’t I give him a na," Ying Zheng smiled and asked tentatively.
But at this mont, Ying Zheng was also very nervous deep down.
It seed that he was worried Zhao Feng would not give him this opportunity.
After all,
at this mont, Ying Zheng was standing here not as a king, but as an unrecognized father.
He was also naming his grandson at this mont.
"To have the Great King na him."
"This is a subject’s honor," Zhao Feng imdiately said.
"I’ve already thought it through."
"The boy will be called Zhao Wu," Ying Zheng directly said to the infant.
Upon hearing this, Wang Jian on the side,
thought to himself, "The second son is the second child and naturally has no chance for that position, so he is nad with the ’Wu’ character, understanding military affairs."
"The Great King’s choice of na carries aning indeed,"
Wang Jian ca back to his senses, and imdiately smiled: "Good na."
"Zhao Feng t Yan’er in the army, then made a na for himself in the army, becoming Qin’s Shangjiangjun. This little grandson of mine, with ’Wu’ as his na, can inherit his father’s martial spirit."
Zhao Feng savored the na for a mont, then nodded: "Zhao Wu, this na indeed is very good."
Yet, in Zhao Feng’s heart, he had another thought: "In the future, after the end of Qin, as I sweep across the world, Qi’er will surely be the Crown Prince, then Wu’er can be his support, wielding the military power."
"The world is so vast."
"It is not just this land of the Central Plains."
"One day, when the Central Plains is supre, those foreign lands can be governed by my offspring as kings."
For the future,
Zhao Feng still had so dreams.
The world is vast,
far beyond just the Land of the Divine Continent.
A person cannot reach the ends of this world in a lifeti.
Since Zhao Feng knew the generations to co, he naturally understood how big this world was.
Of course.
This world may not be the sa world he once lived in.
"As long as you like it."
Upon hearing Zhao Feng’s agreent, Ying Zheng smiled, feeling quite satisfied.
For Ying Zheng,
perhaps his thoughts coincided with Zhao Feng’s.
The na alone had cut off Zhao Wu’s chance of becoming the Crown Prince.
This is also a aning behind naming, perhaps.
"Great King, Father-in-law."
"I’m going in to see Yan’er."
Zhao Feng, holding Zhao Wu, walked towards the hall.
"Father, let’s also go see Mother,"
The two little ones beside, Zhao Qi and Zhao Ling, asked expectantly.
"Your mother is very tired now,"
"Qi’er, Ling’er,"
"You can see her tomorrow," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"Alright,"
The two little ones were very obedient.
"Cousin, Cousin,"
"I’ll take you to play for a while,"
Wang Li sensibly ca over, taking each of their hands.
Seeing Wang Li,
the two little ones imdiately followed him and ran off.
And Zhao Feng walked towards the hall.
"Great King,"
"Please walk this way for a seat,"
Wang Jian smiled, guiding him.
Ying Zheng did not refuse, and sat down in a nearby pavilion with Wang Jian.
"Great King."
"I didn’t expect you to co in person," Wang Jian said with a smile.
"How could I not co for my daughter-in-law’s childbirth?" Ying Zheng glanced at him, feigning annoyance.
Wang Jian nervously looked around.
After confirming no one else was around,
he repeatedly nodded: "Yes, yes, yes."
At this ti!
"Doctor Xia,"
A servant in the Zhao Mansion called respectfully.
Ying Zheng and Wang Jian imdiately focused their attention.
Seeing Xia Wuqie arrive,
Ying Zheng and Wang Jian stood up instantly.
"Doctor Xia,"
Wang Jian called out.
Ying Zheng nodded his acknowledgnt.
"How is it?"
Xia Wuqie imdiately walked over, asking with concern.
"Mother and child are safe," Wang Jian replied imdiately.
"Another son is born."
"That’s wonderful," Xia Wuqie’s aged face lit up with a joyful smile.
The children Wang Yan bore are his daughter’s bloodline!
This is heritage!
"Zhao Feng went inside to see Wang Yan."
"Let’s wait here for a while," Ying Zheng said warmly.
"Has the na been given?"
As soon as Xia Wuqie sat down, he asked.
"The Great King just did."
"He is called Zhao Wu," Wang Jian replied with a smile.
Xia Wuqie pondered for a mont, then smiled: "Zhao Wu, a good na, with deep aning indeed!"
In the hall,
Wang Yan lay on the bed, her face pale and weak.
"Yan’er,"
"You’ve worked hard,"
Zhao Feng gently touched Wang Yan’s forehead, speaking softly.
"This is my duty, it’s not hard," Wang Yan replied gently.
"This is our child."
"The Great King has bestowed a na."
"Zhao Wu,"
Zhao Feng showed the infant in his arms to Wang Yan.
Wang Yan smiled gently, her delicate face carrying a morbid beauty: "The Great King’s gift, this is what my husband has strived for. Wu’er will surely achieve great things in the future."
"Yes," Zhao Feng nodded with a smile, then said: "Today you are tired, rest well, and I’ll have the nurse feed the child."
Wang Yan obediently nodded.
This is the privilege of a noble family, with no need for the mistress to overwork.
After comforting Wang Yan,
Zhao Feng covered her with a quilt and left the hall.
Just as he stepped out,
Xia Wuqie’s voice ca over: "Zhao Feng, congratulations on having another fine son."
"Thank you, Grandfather Xia,"
Zhao Feng replied with a grateful smile.
"It’s a pity that your mother is in Shaqiu and unwilling to co to Xianyang, otherwise she would also be happy," Xia Wuqie said regretfully.
"Don’t worry, Grandfather Xia,"
"Once Yan’er recovers,
"I will take them back to Shaqiu."
"This ti, I’ll also try to persuade my mother to co live in Xianyang," Zhao Feng said with so longing.
"There’s no need to persuade her,"
"Your mother’s character is inherently strong, it’s no wonder she doesn’t want to leave her hotown," Xia Wuqie said imdiately.
The world has yet to be unified.
In the court, there are people who know Xia Dong’er. Once discovered, it will inevitably cause a stir.
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