Chapter 855 Fifth Prince

  Two years ago, when Nanzheng began to build the palace, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty wanted to prevent the Guanzhong Wei army from going south, and at the same time, to facilitate the governor's northward entry into Guanzhong.

   Not only built Guancheng at several crossings in Hanzhong, but also deliberately moved the prime minister's mansion out of Nanzheng, and set up the mansion on the northern plain of Nanzheng.

   What happened next is very clear.

  The Wei army in Guanzhong really made a big move.

  Unfortunately, because of the dangers of the road in Hanzhong, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty was confused by Cao Zhen's massive feint attack at first.

  Combined with Sima Yi going up against the current, and the emperor of the Han Dynasty visiting Hanzhong in person, the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty had to keep most of the main force in Hanzhong.

  After the battle of Xiaoguan, the Wei army in Guanzhong lost its strategic advantage of active offense within a few years and turned to defense in an all-round way.

  In addition, the emperor of the Han Dynasty stayed in Hanzhong, so the prime minister's mansion moved back to Nanzheng, next to the imperial palace, according to the rules of the Han Dynasty.

  After the banquet in the palace, more than a hundred soldiers escorted the prime minister back to the prime minister's mansion, it was already late at night.

   Huang Yueying, who had been waiting all this time, helped Zhuge Liang to sit down on a chair, and then asked someone to serve the hangover soup that had been prepared a long time ago.

  She poured the soup herself, brought it to Zhuge Liang's mouth, and complained: "I don't know what my body looks like? I didn't come back earlier to rest, and I drank so much wine."

   "Happy," Zhuge Liang was drunk, his hands and feet were limp, and he lay back on the chair, "all the ministers are here, the emperor advises, if I leave halfway, what will others think?"

   "That shouldn't be so much!" Huang Yueying said half annoyed and half annoyed while serving Zhuge Liang to drink the hangover soup, "Don't die?"

   "Drinking too much alcohol will hurt your body. In order to prevent Zhao Zilong from drinking, Mrs. Zhao went to Longyou to watch it. You don't even look at your current body. Do you really think you can stand up to it?"

   "The past two years are not like the previous years. It is necessary to be so cautious? After all, you are the son of heaven and your father. Tell the emperor, who would dare to persuade you to drink..."

   Huang Yueying waited for Zhuge Liang to finish drinking the hangover soup, and then asked someone to wipe his face with a hot towel, while babbling.

  The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty became drunk and became impatient, so he gave a "tsk" and reprimanded: "It's really a woman's opinion! Looking at the monarchs and ministers of the past generations, it is easy to do good at the beginning, and difficult to overcome at the end."

   "The big man finally got into this situation, so he should be more cautious. As the prime minister of the big man, if I dare to slack off by one point, believe it or not, from the emperor to the officials, I dare to slack off by three points..."

   Huang Yueying was worried that his body would not be able to bear it, so she said a few more words.

   Unexpectedly, the person in front of him drank too much wine, and dared to scold himself with a mouthful of alcohol, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated.

  Just seeing his drunken appearance again, he had to hold back his breath for a while.

  At the same time, I thought to myself, let's see if you can still get drunk tomorrow? I'll settle accounts with you then!

  She kept her hands on, and changed the prime minister into a set of pajamas custom-made from Nanxiang Workshop. After tossing for a long time, she finally helped him to rest on the couch.

  Unexpectedly, not long after lying down, there was a knock on the door of the room, and at the same time the maid shouted urgently at the door: "Prime Minister, madam, the palace sent someone over."

  Huang Yueying was about to turn over when she heard this, but the big man who had been sleeping next to her, the prime minister, moved even faster than her, and suddenly a corpse!

   "Where are the people in the palace?"

  The prime minister wrapped himself in a pajamas, ran to the door barefoot and asked.

   "In the lobby."

   "Quick, help me get dressed!"

  The palace sent someone over at this time, fearing that something serious happened.

  The big Han prime minister hurriedly put on his clothes and went out like a gust of wind.

  The prime minister’s wife was left alone on the couch thinking about a question:

   Isn't he drunk?

  In the front hall, before Zhuge Liang entered the door, he asked anxiously, "What happened in the palace?"

  Xiao Huangmen hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Prime Minister, Your Majesty asks Madam to enter the palace quickly."

  The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was startled.

   Such weird requests...

   "Prime Minister, after the banquet, the Empress started to suffer from abdominal pain. The doctor said that the Empress is going to give birth, so Your Majesty wants to invite Madam into the palace."

  According to the rules, if someone gives birth, it is best to have a woman who has given birth guarding the delivery room.

  One is to enjoy the blessing of safe childbirth of these women.

  A more important reason is that at critical moments, the experience of these women may be of help.

   It's just that the incident happened suddenly, and it was already midnight at this time. In a hurry, the first thing that A Dou thought of was naturally Xiangfu's house.

  After all, the palace and the mansion are all one...

  Of course, the most fundamental reason is that at this time, those who are eligible to enter the palace to accompany the delivery room, and who can also enter the palace immediately, one is the prime minister's wife, and the other is Zhang Xiahou.

  Understanding all this, Zhuge Liang did not neglect at all, and hurried back to the backyard.

   "Did Madam ever fall asleep?"

  The prime minister's wife, who was thinking about "Schrödinger's drunkenness", heard footsteps outside the house, and was about to get up to have a look. Unexpectedly, the voice had arrived before the prime minister arrived.

   "Oh, my concubine has been awake all the time. Is your Majesty looking for A Lang urgently?"

  Huang Yueying knew that her family, Alang, had just finished the banquet in the palace. It was still late at night, and the emperor sent someone over suddenly. There was probably something urgent.

  So how can she sleep peacefully?

  I saw the prime minister of the big man rushing towards her like a gust of wind:

   "Madam, please pack up quickly and prepare to enter the palace."

   "Enter the palace?"

  Huang Yueying raised her brows, she was still angry in her heart, and she was thinking of choosing a time in the next two days to talk to the prime minister about tonight.

   "The queen is giving birth, and His Majesty sent someone over to let the wife enter the palace to accompany the delivery room."

   Zhuge Liang explained anxiously.

  When Huang Yueying heard this, she knew that there was no way to delay this matter, so she had to let go of her thoughts and quickly started to clean up.

   After a while, the prime minister and his wife's car drove towards the palace in a hurry under the guard of soldiers.

   All the way into the palace unimpeded, Zhang Xingcai's intermittent cries of pain came from the delivery room.

  Zhang Xiahou's family arrived one step earlier than the prime minister and his wife, and were guarding outside.

  The little fat man was walking around, restless for a moment, muttering to himself, not knowing what he was reading, and looking very nervous.

  Seeing Xiangfu approaching, he quickly greeted him, "Xiangfu..."

   "Is the queen doing well?"

  In fact, the Prime Minister, who seemed calm in the past, now had a rare expression of anxiety on his face.

   Not just because this is the queen's second child.

  The more important reason is that this is the child conceived in the land of Longxing, Emperor Gaozu.

  Combined with Shang Xiaoguan's victory, the child in the empress' womb was endowed with extremely important political significance.

  It is so important that even the prime minister of the Han Dynasty attaches great importance to it.

  It can be said that this matter concerns the country.

   If there is an eventuality, following in the footsteps of the queen's first child, the big man's hard-won victory over the years, the publicity effect will be discounted.

   What's more important is that when the time comes, someone will really crook their mouths:

   Didn't it mean that this is the manifestation of Emperor Gaozu? Now it seems that even Emperor Gaozu couldn't keep Han Zuo.

   That's really disgusting.

   "What's the rush? Listening to the queen's voice, I'm afraid it's only just started, how can it be so fast?"

  Huang Yueying was extremely careful throughout the whole process from preparing for pregnancy to giving birth to Zhuge Zhan, and she was very impressed.

   At this time, just listening to the queen's voice, you know that she is still strong enough.

  Zhuge Liang knew that the palace had long been prepared, so he didn't say much. Instead, he turned and went to the front hall, and had someone summon Guan Xing and Zhang Bao, who were guarding the palace, and ordered them to personally lead the army to inspect the palace.

  Even if there are big things, people can't be disturbed inside.

   After arranging all this, look at Ye Leu, it is already the third watch, and it is not appropriate to open the palace gate again.

  So Zhuge Liang simply stayed in the front hall, waiting for news.

   It’s just that the night seems to be very long, and it’s already the third watch. The prime minister came back and walked around for an unknown number of times. Looking back, it was still the third watch.

   Until the fourth watch, Ye Han quietly rose up, and the prime minister of the Han Dynasty suddenly covered his chest for some reason.

  His breathing began to become rapid, and at the same time he felt his heart beating faster, and his eyes became a little blurred.

  Zhuge Liang couldn't help but sat down with his arms on the table, took a few deep breaths, and lay down for a while with his eyes closed, before he recovered.

   After a while, he started to cough again, and he barely suppressed the cough until there was a faint fishy smell in his throat.

   Clearly feeling the changes in his body, Zhuge Liang couldn't help but sighed. He knew that his body was not as good as before.

  In the past two years, I have stayed up late to deal with government affairs, and this situation often occurs in my body, which is really uncomfortable.

  The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty, who knew the destiny, showed a little unwillingness on his face.

   Wouldn't it be great if he was only in his forties at this time?

   At least ten more years.

   Not only can Feng Yong let go of his hands and feet without any scruples, but it can also test whether Jiang Wei is a half-length beauty.

   Unlike now, I have to start preparing for the afterlife...

  The prime minister of the Han Dynasty who was guarding the front hall thought of Liangzhou, then thought of Guanzhong, and then thought of Wu State...

  Under the confusion of thoughts, the east side unexpectedly showed a pale belly.

  When the first ray of golden light pierced the sky, a loud cry pierced the palace.

   "Congratulations, Your Majesty, you are a little prince, mother and child are safe."

  The delivery room was pushed away, and a female medical worker came out to announce the good news.

  A Dou let out a "ha" when he heard it, and then clapped his hands: "Hey! What a son!"

  Even though he had been on guard all night, Ah Dou was very excited. The eyes and nose on Xiaopang's face were crowded together with joy, and he was about to rush into it.

   "Your Majesty, no, there is still blood in it, and it needs to be cleaned up."

  The female medical worker was prepared and stopped her immediately.

  A Dou was stopped by the female medical worker, but he was not annoyed, and even stopped obediently.

  After all, the name of Nanxiang Medical College is there. Now all the big men know that Nanxiang Medical College has high medical skills in delivering babies.

  If other people have ten children, they must be mentally prepared to pass through the gate of death with twenty.

  Put it in Nanxiang Medical College, and they will be able to **** fourteen or five from the ghost gate.

  The remaining five or six, if Nanxiang Medical College can't do anything about it, then it's really fate, and no one can blame it.

  A Dou tiptoed to look inside, and shouted: "Queen, Queen, are you okay?"

   Zhang Xingcai's weak voice came from inside: "Your Majesty is concerned, and I am fine, but I am a little tired."

   "That's good, that's good!"

  A Dou got a response from Zhang Xingcai, rubbed his hands excitedly, and wandered around outside the delivery room for a while, not knowing what to do.

  Zhang Xiahou and Huang Yueying are women, so they can enter the delivery room in advance.

  Ms. Zhang Xiahou looked back and saw A Dou who was still circling around in foolish joy, and couldn't help reminding:

   "Your Majesty, I heard that the prime minister stayed in the front hall last night and never left the palace. The queen gave birth to a dragon son. Why didn't you send someone to inform the prime minister?"

   "Ah? That's right! I actually forgot about this, come on!"

  A Dou was about to send someone, but suddenly he was so blessed, he glanced at the delivery room, and continued, "Lead the way ahead, and I will tell Xiangfu personally."

  The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty in the front hall was feeling that he could not hold on, his head was dizzy, and he was extremely tired, when suddenly there was a voice from afar: "Father Xiang, Father Xiang!"

  Zhuge Liang was awakened again immediately, he was startled, and quickly stood up and looked along the source of the sound.

  I saw A Dou trotting towards this side regardless of etiquette.

   "Your Majesty, has the queen ever been safe?"

   "Peace, peace!"

  It is clearly the end of August in the early morning of Hanzhong, not only is there no heat, but a little coolness, which makes people feel very comfortable.

   But Ah Dou ran profusely in sweat: "Father Xiang, the queen gave birth to a prince, and it is the prince, father Xiang!"

   "Really? Great!"

  Zhuge Liang beamed with joy, but the exhaustion all over his body disappeared.

   "Father Xiang, let's go, let's go."

  Adou held Zhuge Liang's hand, urging him again and again.

  Emperor Yixiang came to the delivery room again, the inside had been cleaned up, and he could finally enter.

   Zhuge Liang, as the father of the prime minister, does not need to be taboo.

   After the two went in, they saw Huang Yueying coaxing the baby in her arms, while Zhang Xiahou was sitting by the couch, holding a bowl in his hand, feeding soup to the queen.

  Just smelling the smell, Zhuge Liang knew it was ginseng soup.

  Because when he was dealing with government affairs at night, he often relied on ginseng soup to refresh himself.

  A Dou first looked at the couch, and called softly: "Queen?"

  Zhang Xingcai's hair was still a little wet. Seeing a chubby face, a smile appeared on his tired face: "Your Majesty, it's my son."

   "Yes, yes, yes, I know, he is my son, and he will be our future prince."

  A Dou responded quickly.

   It must be the prince, this is indisputable.

  Conceived in response to the spirit of the ancestors, conceived in response to Xiaoguan's great victory, reclaimed Liangzhou, and expanded the territory.

  The most important thing is the eldest son, who dares to say that he is not the prince?

  When Zhang Xingcai heard this, his tired face suddenly glowed.

   Seeing that Zhang Xingcai was fine, A Dou carefully retracted his head and looked at the child in Huang Yueying's arms.

   This is the child that I and the queen have been looking forward to for nearly ten years.

  He took it from Huang Yueying's hands carefully, and looked at it happily for a long time before looking at the big man:

   "Father Xiang, why don't you give me a name?"

  Zhuge Liang saw that the queen and the prince were safe, and there was a smile on his face. Hearing what A Dou said suddenly, he hesitated slightly: "This...is not in compliance with the rules."

  Although the first emperor did not have so many red tapes when he started his foundation, he was a prince after all. As a minister, how could he overstep?

   "Father, that is, your Majesty's important things are like a father, and since he is like a father, why is the name of the father not in compliance with the rules?"

   Zhang Xingcai, who was lying on the couch, said, "Father Xiang is extremely talented. It is a blessing that this child can be named after Father Xiang."

  "Yes, yes, yes, yes, the first emperor created the foundation, and the father-in-law prospered the Han family. Without the first emperor, the Han dynasty would be cut off, and without the father, the Han family would not be able to prosper. Today, the emperor is not here, and only the father-in-law is looked up to."

   "It's more appropriate to name Goro as the father guarded the front hall last night. Who dares to say it's against the rules?"

  A Dou's "Yes Yes Yes Follower" auxiliary skill started to activate.

  The prime minister of the Han Dynasty knew that things were not as simple as what A Dou said. Obviously, the emperor and empress were paving the way for this child.

  But Zhuge Liang didn't have much objection in his heart.

  After all, in the past year, the political overtones given to this child are too unusual.

  So he stopped refusing, pondered for a while, and then said:

   "There is a saying in "The Book of Songs": Born to rule the people, his life is a bandit. There is no beginning, and there is an end. Chen, sincerity, how about taking the word Chen?"

   "The first emperor had the reputation of benevolence and righteousness, and treated his subjects with sincerity. I only hope that the five princes can inherit the legacy of the first emperor, so that the great man will continue."

   This remark is almost expressing his attitude.

  A Dou was overjoyed and was about to speak.

  Unexpectedly, Zhuge Liang looked at the emperor again, and said something meaningful: "Your Majesty, the big man is now considered to have a good beginning. I only hope that His Majesty can remember this sentence in the future."

  A Dou was taken aback for a moment: There is no beginning for the unrefined, but there is an end for the young?

  (end of this chapter)