"Why donāt I give him a name," Ying Zheng smiled and asked tentatively.
But at this moment, Ying Zheng was also very nervous deep down.
It seemed that he was worried Zhao Feng would not give him this opportunity.
After all,
at this moment, Ying Zheng was standing here not as a king, but as an unrecognized father.
He was also naming his grandson at this moment.
"To have the Great King name him."
"This is a subjectās honor," Zhao Feng immediately said.
"Iāve 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 named with the āWuā character, understanding military affairs."
"The Great Kingās choice of name carries meaning indeed,"
Wang Jian came back to his senses, and immediately smiled: "Good name."
"Zhao Feng met Yanāer in the army, then made a name for himself in the army, becoming Qinās Shangjiangjun. This little grandson of mine, with āWuā as his name, can inherit his fatherās martial spirit."
Zhao Feng savored the name for a moment, then nodded: "Zhao Wu, this name indeed is very good."
Yet, in Zhao Fengās heart, he had another thought: "In the future, after the end of Qin, as I sweep across the world, Qiāer will surely be the Crown Prince, then Wuāer 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 supreme, those foreign lands can be governed by my offspring as kings."
For the future,
Zhao Feng still had some 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 lifetime.
Since Zhao Feng knew the generations to come, he naturally understood how big this world was.
Of course.
This world may not be the same world he once lived in.
"As long as you like it."
Upon hearing Zhao Fengās agreement, Ying Zheng smiled, feeling quite satisfied.
For Ying Zheng,
perhaps his thoughts coincided with Zhao Fengās.
The name alone had cut off Zhao Wuās chance of becoming the Crown Prince.
This is also a meaning behind naming, perhaps.
"Great King, Father-in-law."
"Iām going in to see Yanāer."
Zhao Feng, holding Zhao Wu, walked towards the hall.
"Father, letās also go see Mother,"
The two little ones beside, Zhao Qi and Zhao Ling, asked expectantly.
"Your mother is very tired now,"
"Qiāer, Lingāer,"
"You can see her tomorrow," Zhao Feng said with a smile.
"Alright,"
The two little ones were very obedient.
"Cousin, Cousin,"
"Iāll take you to play for a while,"
Wang Li sensibly came over, taking each of their hands.
Seeing Wang Li,
the two little ones immediately 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 didnāt expect you to come in person," Wang Jian said with a smile.
"How could I not come for my daughter-in-lawās 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 time!
"Doctor Xia,"
A servant in the Zhao Mansion called respectfully.
Ying Zheng and Wang Jian immediately 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 acknowledgment.
"How is it?"
Xia Wuqie immediately walked over, asking with concern.
"Mother and child are safe," Wang Jian replied immediately.
"Another son is born."
"Thatās wonderful," Xia Wuqieās aged face lit up with a joyful smile.
The children Wang Yan bore are his daughterās bloodline!
This is heritage!
"Zhao Feng went inside to see Wang Yan."
"Letās wait here for a while," Ying Zheng said warmly.
"Has the name 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 moment, then smiled: "Zhao Wu, a good name, with deep meaning indeed!"
In the hall,
Wang Yan lay on the bed, her face pale and weak.
"Yanāer,"
"Youāve worked hard,"
Zhao Feng gently touched Wang Yanās forehead, speaking softly.
"This is my duty, itās not hard," Wang Yan replied gently.
"This is our child."
"The Great King has bestowed a name."
"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 Kingās gift, this is what my husband has strived for. Wuāer will surely achieve great things in the future."
"Yes," Zhao Feng nodded with a smile, then said: "Today you are tired, rest well, and Iāll 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 Wuqieās voice came over: "Zhao Feng, congratulations on having another fine son."
"Thank you, Grandfather Xia,"
Zhao Feng replied with a grateful smile.
"Itās a pity that your mother is in Shaqiu and unwilling to come to Xianyang, otherwise she would also be happy," Xia Wuqie said regretfully.
"Donāt worry, Grandfather Xia,"
"Once Yanāer recovers,
"I will take them back to Shaqiu."
"This time, Iāll also try to persuade my mother to come live in Xianyang," Zhao Feng said with some longing.
"Thereās no need to persuade her,"
"Your motherās character is inherently strong, itās no wonder she doesnāt want to leave her hometown," Xia Wuqie said immediately.
The world has yet to be unified.
In the court, there are people who know Xia Dongāer. Once discovered, it will inevitably cause a stir.