Nowadays, the Qin still needs to consolidate their power to sweep away the remaining three kingdoms.
There must naturally be no internal turmoil.
Everything waits for the unification of the world, after external threats are eliminated.
Then there will be no need to worry about them.
By that ti, no matter how chaotic they may be, it won’t be too much.
"Grandfather Xia is indeed worthy of having taught my mother dicine, and he understands her character very well," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"Every one of my disciples, I rember very clearly," Xia Wuqie replied with a vague smile.
At that mont!
"Master."
"The third Madam has given birth to a young miss."
A maid ca with an infant girl, happily walking towards Zhao Feng.
Upon hearing this!
Zhao Feng imdiately took the infant girl from the maid’s hands.
"Not bad, I have another daughter now."
"Indeed, daughters are still more beautiful than sons."
Looking at the infant girl in his arms, Zhao Feng’s face showed a gentle smile.
In this era,
unless a concubine was treated with exceptional favor, she would not receive much attention for giving birth.
After all, the status gap between a legitimate wife and a concubine was too great.
This is the difference between legitimate and illegitimate offspring.
However.
Zhao Feng was not of this nature. For his children, though future positions might lean towards Zhao Qi, other affections from him would not be lacking.
"Master."
"The Madam hopes that you will give the young miss a na," the maid said respectfully.
Holding his youngest daughter, Zhao Feng pondered for a mont, then smiled and said, "Let’s na her Zhao Pan, hoping that whatever she does in the future, there is hope and everything goes smoothly."
The maid nodded respectfully, "Then I will take the young miss back."
"I will go with you." Zhao Feng smiled, holding his youngest daughter as he walked towards another part of the palace.
Even though she is a concubine,
she is still Zhao Feng’s woman.
Having now given birth to a daughter for him, she should naturally be richly rewarded.
"Zhao Feng is indeed different from others."
"He treats his concubines with such kindness," Xia Wuqie said with emotion.
"Perhaps this is Feng’er’s pure nature," Ying Zheng smiled slightly.
Wang Jian nodded, not worried about his daughter’s loss of favor, since the position of the legitimate wife was secure.
In the side hall of the residence,
Wu Yang lay on the bed.
A group of maids was attending to her, while outside the room, the midwife and other maids were waiting.
"Housekeeper."
"Two gifts."
"These are bestowed by the two Madams."
"Apart from the attending maids, everyone else can withdraw and rest," Zhao Feng said loudly.
"Thank you, Master."
"The maidservants thank the Master’s great kindness."
A chorus of maidservants and attendants knelt down.
Zhao Feng then walked into the room.
"Wu Yang, you’ve worked hard."
Zhao Feng sat on the bedside, speaking warmly.
"Husband, you’ve returned?"
"That’s wonderful."
"I... I can’t pay my respects to you." Wu Yang wanted to struggle up, but her pretty face was full of pain.
"It’s alright."
Zhao Feng gently held her down.
"No need to think too much. All you need to do now is rest well," Zhao Feng spoke warmly.
"Has our daughter been nad?" Wu Yang asked with wide eyes.
"Zhao Pan," Zhao Feng replied gently.
"Our daughter is nad Zhao Pan."
"That’s a beautiful na," Wu Yang nodded with a smile.
"You’ve just given birth, and your body is still weak."
"I’ll give instructions later to have nutritious dicine prepared for you."
"The child will be taken care of by a wet nurse."
"You just need to rest well," Zhao Feng spoke gently.
"Husband, you’re really kind." Wu Yang gazed at Zhao Feng with so emotion.
As a concubine, to receive such care from her husband was sothing Wu Yang had not expected.
"Since you’ve entered my household, as long as you remain dutiful, you won’t be treated poorly."
"You and our daughter, everything you deserve you will receive without lacking."
"Rest well."
"After so ti, I will take you back to Shaqiu to see Mother." Zhao Feng comforted Wu Yang, speaking warmly.
"Thank you, Husband." Wu Yang nodded, her eyes full of gratitude.
For won of this era,
to have a husband who would do as Zhao Feng did was truly rare.
"You are my woman, you naturally won’t be treated poorly."
"Well then, I won’t disturb you anymore."
"Rest well."
Zhao Feng smiled, got up, and walked towards the outside of the hall.
"Husband."
Wu Yang watched Zhao Feng with a struggling look.
Zhao Feng turned around and asked in confusion, "If there’s sothing, just say it."
"No... Nothing." Wu Yang ultimately did not say anything.
"Rest now." Zhao Feng said nothing more.
Wu Yang watched Zhao Feng’s figure as he left.
"Father King."
"Perhaps, I cannot fulfill your wishes."
"If I were to truly attempt to assassinate my husband, not only would I bear the na of a venomous woman, but it would also condemn my daughter to a life of eternal misery."
"Alas."
Wu Yang sighed silently in her heart.
For her,
her heart was also filled with unspeakable struggle.
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