At the same time, he personally met Qin Lun, the leader of Da Qin's caravan, in Jianye, and was very interested in asking about Da Qin's folk customs.

When he heard that Qin Lun had seen a huge island on the sea not far from Jiaozhi, his heart was moved: Qin Shihuang prayed for the fairy mountain on the sea, but unfortunately in the end it was in vain.

Now my Jiangdong ship is the best in the world, many times more powerful than when I was the first emperor. He can't find it, what if I can find it?

This thought never went away.

The Wu State failed to attack Wei, and Shanyue revolted again, so they turned back to reorganize their rear areas.

After Zhuge Liang, the prime minister of the Han Dynasty, heard the news about Wu, he looked up to the sky and sighed.

"What are you sighing for?"

Lying on the couch, Huang Yueying kicked him dissatisfied, stood up and snatched the baby from his arms, looking down at her son who was sleeping with his eyes closed, "I gave you a son, are you not satisfied?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!" Zhuge Liang knew that he was distracted and quickly coaxed, "Thank you for your hard work, madam!"

Huang Yueying felt very satisfied when she looked at her pink and tender son sleeping with his eyes closed in her arms.

For so many years, although no one dared to say it in front of her, she also knew that there were countless people gossiping behind her back.

Now that I have given birth to a big fat boy in one breath, if I say I am not proud, that would be a lie.

But as soon as she saw the sad face of the guy in front of her, Huang Yueying lost most of her sense of accomplishment, and she felt angry, so she just lowered her head to tease her son, not bothering to look at the look of the burly prime minister.

Zhuge Liang coughed and said, "Xi Jun, that boy sent news from Yuexun, saying that if he could restore the water drain made by Du Shi of the Later Han Dynasty, and then find a way to connect it to the bellows..."

As soon as Huang Yueying heard this, she grabbed the buckwheat pillow beside her and threw it over it. She yelled, "I just gave birth to a child. She is very weak. You, Alang, do you think I have rested too much?"

"That bastard is ignorant, and you, as the prime minister, are also ignorant? If you take someone and use it to death, maybe you think I have lived too long, and you will tire me out earlier, so you can pamper someone new?"

Huang Yueying's long-cherished wish came true, and it was the moment of triumph and joy. If she hadn't been able to keep her composure, someone else would have been thinking about how to show off when she could show up.

Unexpectedly, the Han Prime Minister not only sighed in front of her, but was absent-minded in holding the child, and even talked about business with a woman like her in the delivery room.

Talk! Business! Matters!

It's just as bastard as hell!

It’s okay if you don’t praise me. How dare you believe that this child is not your biological child?!

The Prime Minister's wife deliberately lowered her head to look at the child just now, not to look at the wretched look of the Han Prime Minister, but she was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Unexpectedly, this man really didn't wink at all, and he was still nagging in front of her. The implicit meaning behind his words was that he wanted her to study those laborious things again as soon as possible.

Pooh!

The Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty was caught off guard and felt a black shadow fly in front of his eyes, and then his eyes were filled with gold stars.

Huang Yueying looked at the pillow that fell to the ground, and her heart became even more angry, "Even that bastard knows how to send this pillow over and fill it with some medicine to make my concubine sleep more comfortably."

"It's good for you, Alang. When I was pregnant, I was dealing with government affairs every day. I never asked what happened to me. Now that the child has been born for so long, he hasn't even been given a name. Zhuge Kongming, you really don't want the child.

?”

Huang Yueying, who had just given birth, had a bad temper and was even a little unreasonable.

Even a man like the Prime Minister of the Han Dynasty would not dare to challenge him lightly.

Although he was caught off guard by Huang Yueying's sudden temper, Zhuge Liang was the prime minister after all. He immediately remembered that this situation had been mentioned in the secret method of the master given by Feng Yong.

After a woman gives birth, many women experience erratic moods. The most common ones are depression and depression, often losing their temper over trivial matters, and the relationship with their family members deteriorates.

If it cannot be adjusted and allowed to develop, it will not only be harmful to the woman, but also to the child.

Now it seems that the same is true for Xijun.

Thinking of this, the Han Prime Minister knew that he owed a lot to Xijun. At that moment, he had to swallow his breath, picked up the pillow, and coaxed, "Xijun is worried too much. This child is our first child. What can I do?"

Do you want it or not?"

"I haven't even taken a name yet!"

Huang Yueying sneered.

"I have thought about it a long time ago, so I chose the word "zhan". The person who looks is the person who is watching. I hope he can see things from a high perspective in the future. What do you think, Mr. Xi?"

"Zhuge Zhan?"
Chapter completed!