Chapter 44: Happy to get a noble son

"This..." Zhou Yang was speechless. It was too direct, and it was inconsistent with Wei Qing's personality. Then he thought that when people were deeply trapped in love, they often had unexpected actions. Wei Qing was not surprised that he was so straightforward.

"Master, is she the girl in your house?" Wei Qing looked at Zhou Yang pitifully and said in a begging tone: "Master, just give her to the general. Mo Jiang is willing to be a cow and a horse for you!"

A pair of bright eyes had a strange look, and she was extremely expectant, for fear that Zhou Yang would not agree, so she was so nervous that she squeezed her hands tightly, and the back of her hands turned blue and she tried too hard.

Wei Qing is a bloody man. He was born and died on the battlefield without frowning. Zhou Yang knew him for so long, but he had never seen him so nervous.

"Love is always so devastating!" Zhou Yang sighed with emotion. Wei Qing's tough man could not extricate himself once he met the woman he liked.

"Wei Qing, what are your eyes? Is your eyes fascinated?" Zhou Yang was a little funny. The dignified princess actually told Wei Qing that it was Yahuan in Zhou Yang's mansion. If Zhou Yang hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would have really disbelief: "She is Princess Pingyang! Nangong's sister!"

"Princess?" Wei Qing's tiger eyes suddenly widened, and he was stunned: "This..."

Princess Pingyang is full of golden branches and jade leaves. Although Wei Qing has been granted the title of marquis, she is still a thousand miles away from her.

This problem only existed in Wei Qing's mind for a moment, and he only heard him say, "No matter what, I must marry her!"

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely determined, as brave and determined as if facing the Hun army, without any intention of retreating.

Zhou Yang heard it in his ears and was strange in his heart. What happened to Wei Qing? He was so concerned about a married woman.

"Bang!"

Zhou Yang patted his forehead heavily and suddenly remembered that Wei Qing's wife was Princess Pingyang. According to the development of history, if Wei Qing had not met Zhou Yang and was admitted to the army, he would have been a coachman in Princess Pingyang's mansion and was driving the car for Princess Pingyang, which was equivalent to the current driver.

Wei Zifu summoned Emperor Wu of Han into the palace, and Wei Qing also followed him into the palace. He first went to Jianzhang Camp for training. Because Jiao was jealous, he almost killed the people sent by Princess Guantao. This matter was known to Emperor Wu of Han, and he specially protected him, so that the later generals could be found.

"Can this be their fate? It cannot be changed?" Zhou Yang shook his head, unbelievable.

"Master, you..." Wei Qing looked at Zhou Yang in surprise. He was going to marry Princess Pingyang. Why did Zhou Yang knock on his forehead? Wei Qing was very puzzled. Could it be that Zhou Yang wanted to interfere? When he thought of this, Wei Qing was inexplicably frightened.

"Wei Qing, let me tell you, if you really want to marry Princess Pingyang, you have to wait, she has a husband!" This kind of thing was very funny. Zhou Yang really wanted to laugh, but he held it back and didn't laugh out loud.

"Let's wait! I'll wait for ten, eight years, twenty years!" Wei Qing blurted out without thinking, and was extremely firm.

According to the development of history, the Marquis of Pingyang, Cao Shou, should have lived a few years. If Wei Qing waited, there might not be no hope. However, no one knows when Cao Shou will die. Maybe three or two years, or ten or eight years, Zhou Yang has changed a lot of history, and it is possible that Cao Shou will have a longer life.

After hearing Wei Qing's firm words, Zhou Yang was speechless, stunned for a while, patted Wei Qing's shoulder and said, "Wei Qing, you're a good person! You deserve to be my soldier! You are not vague in fighting, chasing a woman is as strong as fighting!" His thumb was raised high.

Wei Qing was very helpful when he made great contributions in war, but who would have lost the advantage of such love affairs? Although Wei Qing was a famous general, he was also a human being!

"Wei Qing, I'll tell you good news." Zhou Yang looked around and saw no one, then lowered his voice and said, "Master Cao Shou of Pingyang is a sick marquis. You know, he will be alive!"

Wei Qing was born in the Pingyang Marquis Mansion, and Cao Shou was pretty good to him. However, although Wei Qing was very grateful to him for such a love story, he could not be lenient. He could give money or give me credit, but he could not make the woman he liked.

"Really?" Wei Qing's tone was very high, sharp and sharp, louder than the battle voyage.

"You are from the Marquis of Pingyang. Don't you understand the situation of this sick Marquis?" Zhou Yang asked back.

"Yes!" Wei Qing pointed his head heavily.

"Wait slowly! You go and do military affairs first." Zhou Yang pursed his lips tightly and suppressed his smile.

This was joking, but Wei Qing responded loudly and ran away as if flying, full of energy, as if he was on the battlefield. Zhou Yang looked at his back and shook his head: "Should you wait, wait! Three or two years, maybe ten years, or even longer! Don't wait until Wei Qing's beard turns white, Cao Shou is still alive, then Wei Qing will be miserable."

If this is the case, it would be Wei Qing's life tragedy, a love story that makes people sigh.

Cao Shou is in poor health. Who can tell how long he can live? If you want Wei Qing to marry Princess Pingyang earlier, you will have something special to shorten Cao Shou's life, but who can do it?

Zhou Yang thought about it before and after thinking about it, worried about Wei Qing, shook his head and returned to the house. He saw that there were only Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er in the house, Princess Longwu, and Princess Pingyang disappeared, and asked, "Where are they?"

"Pingyang doesn't know what the hell is. Suddenly, he smiled like a flower after eating honey, and kept trembling. He asked her but didn't say anything." Princess Nangong shook her head lightly, a little confused.

"She, that's because she fell in love with a handsome young man." Zhou Yang laughed loudly.

"Nonsense! Don't talk nonsense!" Princess Nangong's pretty face sank and reminded: "This is a matter of harming the royal dignity. If you hear it, you will feel better."

The royal face is inviolable, and even Zhou Yang cannot touch this restricted area.

"I didn't say anything, it's true." Zhou Yang briefly explained the incident and finally said: "They were flirting with each other. Do you think she was interested in Wei Qing?"

"Really?" Princess Nangong was originally leaning against the soft couch. When she heard this, she sat up suddenly. Her eyes widened and looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief: "What's the matter?"

"Can I tell lies?" Zhou Yang affirmed.

"No wonder Pingyang is so happy. It turns out that there is a good thing." Princess Nangong smiled, her pretty face full of smiles, as beautiful as blooming flowers: "Pingyang has never been happy to marry the Marquis of Pingyang. It's really hard for her to guard a sick Marquis!"

"That's not true." Zhou Yang took the conversation and sighed in an alternative tone: "Your brother-in-law, a sick marquis, is dying. Can he climb onto a woman's belly?"

"Ah!" Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er's eyes suddenly widened and stared at Zhou Yang. They would never have thought that Zhou Yang, who had always been elegant, would have said such hooligan words. If they hadn't heard them with their own ears, they would not have believed them.

"Grandpa!" Immediately afterwards, the second girl covered her mouth and smiled. Although Zhou Yang's words were a bit ugly, they were the truth. The second girl smiled and looked at Zhou Yang, which meant that it was not like you, and it was so hard that people could die.

After laughing for a while, the two girls stopped.

"If this is the case, Pingyang will have a lifelong dependence. Wei Qing is a man of blood and is a good person!" Princess Nangong was happy on behalf of Pingyang and praised Wei Qing.

"That's right, the marriage is not yet completed, and the marriage is already ready!" Zhou Yang shook his head and sighed, just a little bit of a wolf.

"How did you... speak?" Princess Nangong stared at Zhou Yang and rebuked her. Although this was the truth, it was a bit twitching. It was her own sister.

"Missing the tongue, missing the tongue!" Zhou Yang was busy leaving it clear.

"Brother-in-law, don't be nervous! Don't be nervous!" Liu Che surrounded Zhou Yang and couldn't help comforting Zhou Yang.

Listening to the painful moans of Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er in the room, wasn't Zhou Yang Neng nervous? It was a coincidence that the two girls were about to give birth at the same time. The two girls' moans were heard one after another, and Zhou Yang was shocked in his heart.

It is certainly a joy to be a father, but at this moment, Zhou Yang's heart was almost popping out of his chest, as nervous as something, his hands were clenched into fists, and his mission was clenched. In the cold weather, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Zhou Yang took a bath in blood and slept in a pile of dead people. He didn't know how many times he was born and died, so he had never been so nervous.

This is my wife and children. If you don’t care, you will be over; if you care, you will be confused. Anyone who is in this relationship will be as nervous as Zhou Yang.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" Zhou Yang kept breathing and tried his best to calm himself down, but it was useless. He became more and more nervous and his nerves were extremely tense.

"Brother-in-law, take it easy! Take it easy!" Liu Che couldn't help but massage Zhou Yang's back.

"Brother-in-law, why are you so nervous?" Gillian smiled: "I have nephews and nieces, I'm so happy!"

Looking at the bright and beautiful Gillian, Zhou Yang couldn't help but shook his head and muttered: "When you give birth, you will know you're nervous."

"Brother-in-law, don't talk nonsense!" Gillian's pretty face turned red, and the lady's image was gone. With a wave of her hands, she was about to pinch Zhou Yang.

"Come on! Pinch me!" Zhou Yang really hoped that Ajiao would pinch him and use the pain to relieve the tension.

"Uh!" A Jiao's little hands like white jade stopped in the air, but did not fall down.

"Sister Ajiao, my brother-in-law is right, I will work hard!" Liu Che took the conversation, stuck out his tongue at Ajiao, and started to tease him.

"What are you talking nonsense?" A Jiao wished she could pinch Liu Che and eat it immediately, but she stopped Princess Guantao: "A Jiao, don't be rude to the prince."

Gillian glared at Liu Che fiercely, but it was exchanged for Liu Che's face and rolled her eyes helplessly.

Watching the two of them play, Zhou Yang's attention shifted slightly, and it was getting better.

"Zhou Yang, you don't have to be nervous, it will be fine!" Emperor Jing staggered over with the help of Queen Wang to comfort Zhou Yang.

The more nervous Zhou Yang was, the more happy Emperor Jing was. That means Zhou Yang was concerned about Princess Nangong.

Emperor Jing's health has always been bad, but he is going to be grandfather, so how can he not come? Zhou Yang looked at Emperor Jing and saw that Emperor Jing looked haggard and his steps were empty. If Queen Wang had not supported him, he would have been unable to walk. Thinking of Emperor Jing's care for him, Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel ache.

"Zhou Yang, don't be nervous." Queen Wang also came to comfort her: "The imperial physicians here are all proficient in this. Wenpo is the best. Even Mr. Cang has come, so there will be no problem."

She said that nothing would happen, but in fact she was also very nervous. That was her biological daughter. If she had a good life, no one could stand it. You should know that in the Han Dynasty, without such developed medicine as modern times, the mortality rate of having children was not low.

"Yang'er, please relax." Zhou Yafu opened his mouth with a crack, smiled, comforted Zhou Yang, and browed: "Why isn't it going to be better yet?"

"You Zhou Yafu!" Emperor Jing cried out: "This is giving birth, not a war. Do you think it's enough to obey your orders, and you'll have a child when you want?"

"Haha!" Zhou Yafu scolded him, but was very happy, as if he deserved a beating.

Today, Zhouyang Mansion is the most lively. Not only does it mean that Emperor Jing, Empress, Crown Princess, Princess Guantao, Princess Pingyang, Princess Longlu have arrived, but Zhang Buyi, Zhang Piqi, and Zhang Tong have also arrived, so it can be said that they are all together.

Since the founding of the Han Dynasty, no family has gathered so many celebrities with children. Even Princess Lu Yuan, the beloved daughter of Queen Mother Lu Yuan, does not have this honor.

This is not only because Princess Nangong has a noble status, but also because Zhou Yang has made great contributions and is extremely important in the court.

Princess Nangong and Zhang Ling'er moaned constantly, and Zhou Yang's cold sweat broke out all over his body, and time was spent in difficulty.

Gradually, people who had experience, such as Emperor Jing, Empress Wang, Zhou Yafu, and Princess Guantao, became nervous. The more difficult it was to have a child, the longer it took.

Emperor Jing raised his eyebrows and felt a little anxious. He waved to summon Mr. Cang and asked, "Mr. Cang, what's going on? Is it dangerous?"

Zhou Yang heard the word "dangerous" in his ears, as if he was thunderous. His body shook and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Liu Che was quick-eyed and quick-handed, so he hurriedly supported him.

"Your Majesty, it's a bit unusual..." Kang Gong interrupted Emperor Jing as soon as he spoke.

I only heard Emperor Jing say anxiously: "What? Unusual?"

"Don't worry, the princess is not in danger." Mr. Cang hurriedly replied: "It's the dragon wind tire."

"Twins?" Emperor Jing's eyes suddenly widened, stared at Mr. Cang, and asked, "Really?"

"Your Majesty, do you dare to deceive you?" Mr. Cang said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please calm down and prepare to be your grandfather! Your Majesty, can you carry two fat white boys?" Mr. Cang was in a good mood and started to tease.

"I can carry it with a few more!" Emperor Jing's face was full of red light and was very happy: "Twins! Zhou Yang, you are so good!"

"Your Majesty, it's Nangong Xing!" Zhou Yang heard Mr. Cang's words and smiled so hard that he opened his mouth and closed it. He had originally suspected that it was twins, but he didn't expect that it was true. At this moment, there was nothing more joyful than this.

"That's it, that's it! It's Nangong Xing, you can't!" Emperor Jing was overjoyed and was a little incoherent.

The crowd looked at the father-in-law and son-in-law for a while, shook their heads and smiled speechlessly. What are they saying? What can they do? Can women give birth to children alone? Princess Nangong has made contributions, and Zhou Yang has made contributions too!
To be continued...