Chapter 200 A Zheng is a qualified dad



Today is a rare sunny day. The bright sunshine falls on the golden leaves, casting mottled light and shadow, dispelling some of the bleak autumn atmosphere.

In Qinian Palace, the family was happily having lunch.

The two babies who had just finished drinking milk were held in their aunt's arms and were gently patting them to burp the milk. Jue'er was very quiet, with half-closed eyes, looking drowsy.

Luan'er, on the other hand, was very lively. She opened her big eyes with distinct black and white, staring at the fragrant dishes, and her saliva couldn't help but flow from the corners of her mouth.

When Ying Zhao saw his sister drooling over the food, he felt heartbroken. He put down his chopsticks, pulled his mother's sleeve, and raised his little face to ask for her opinion.

"Mom, my sister wants to eat some vegetables. Can Zhao Zhao feed them to her?"

"No, my sister is still young. She can only drink milk and can't eat other foods."

"All right."

The gentle yet firm attitude made Ying Zhao give up his thoughts. He lowered his head in disappointment and buried his head in his food, avoiding his sister's eager gaze.

Sister, if mom doesn't agree, there's nothing I can do. When you grow up, I'll give you all the meat to eat.

Seeing that no one paid any attention to her, Ying Luan pouted in grievance, waved her pink little fists, and shouted accusingly.

"Eaaaaaa!"

"Hahaha, is Luan'er having a tantrum?"

“So cute!”

Chu Yuening looked at the angry little baby with a smile. He was like a little kitten with its fur standing on end, so cute and fierce that it was so adorable that it made people tremble.

Ying Zheng looked up at the noisy little girl, smiled helplessly, stood up and hugged her, intending to let her "satisfy her cravings by looking at the food."

Ying Luan, who was in her father's arms, immediately calmed down. She smelled a fragrance that was different from milk, and her saliva became more and more at the corners of her mouth, and her chin dripped.

Drops of warm liquid flowed down his arm. Ying Zheng felt something was wrong and quickly lowered his head to check the situation.

Only after noticing the crystal on the baby's chin did he breathe a sigh of relief with a barely perceptible sense.

He picked up the bib and wiped his daughter's wet face. His expression was serious, but his strength was extremely gentle, which gave him the impression of a tough guy with a soft heart.

"A Zheng is now a qualified dad."

After Chu Yuening finished her meal, she lazily propped up her head, watching the scene with a smile on her face, and joked playfully.

Although the two children were very well-behaved and were always taken care of by palace servants, Luan'er was particularly lively and clingy, and liked to stay with her and A Zheng.

And compared to Jue'er's sleepiness, Luan'er prefers to be held in someone's arms, with her big round eyes open, observing everything curiously.

"Daddy? What does that mean?"

Hearing his young wife's teasing, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows in confusion, then seemed to have guessed something, his phoenix eyes full of disapproval.

But when he smelled the milk on his body, he fell silent instantly and looked at the little baby who couldn't stop drooling.

After lunch, Ying Zheng resumed his daily routine of taking care of the baby.

He gently picked up the noisy little kid and slowly paced around the hall. From time to time, he could hear the baby babbling in his arms, but he didn't think it was noisy, but rather cute.

The sunlight shines on the similar faces of the father and daughter, as if they were coated with a layer of warm golden light, appearing quiet and beautiful.

Chu Yuening curled up on the sofa, staring quietly, then lowered her head to look at the two little babies in her arms, and the soft waves in her eyes rippled.

Just when the family of five was feeling affectionate, the voice of the Black Ice Guard reporting came from outside the door. Ying Zheng frowned, but still ordered someone to come in.

"Your Majesty, I have something important to report."

"A Zheng, since it's important, let me hold Luan'er."

"No need, I'll hold you."

Ying Zheng took his young wife's hand and sat on the sofa. He then dismissed all the palace servants and nodded to the Black Ice Guard to report the matter.

Even though Black Ice Guard had seen such scenes countless times, every time he saw the majestic and cold emperor holding the chubby baby, he always felt like something was shattered on the ground.

But he didn't have the energy to delve into it right now. He lowered his head respectfully and reported the important matters concisely.

"Your Majesty, the Mohist school's first generation of firearms has been successfully tested. I would like to invite Your Majesty to review it."

"Well, that's right. I'll go take a look today."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After receiving the order, the Black Ice Guard hurriedly retreated. He also needed to inform the military factory and ask them to prepare to welcome His Majesty.

As soon as the people left, Chu Yuening eagerly grabbed the man's big hand, a light blush of excitement spread across her fair little face, and she asked very quickly.

"The musket was developed so quickly?"

"How powerful is it?"

"Don't worry, Yue Ning. I'll take you to see it with your own eyes later."

Ying Zheng held his wife's hand and comforted her gently. However, there was a barely perceptible excitement on his calm face.

Yue Ning showed him a movie about modern warfare. The scene of the roar of guns and cannons shocked him immensely. It was completely incomparable to bows, arrows and swords.

Today, the Qin Dynasty has also developed extremely powerful gunpowder bullets and muskets, and its national strength has once again reached a new level, far ahead of other countries in the world.

After receiving the promise from her lover, Chu Yuening's eyes lit up.

Great! Not only can you witness the birth of the first generation of firearms in the Qin Dynasty, but you can also go out of the palace for a tour.

"Mom, is the musket the thing that can biubiubiu~?"

Listening to his parents' conversation, Ying Zhao blinked his big eyes. His clever little brain immediately guessed what a musket was, and he asked excitedly.

Chu Yuening pinched the baby's little face, with a doting smile on her face, and praised softly.

"Yeah, Zhao Zhao is really smart, he guessed it right away."

"Hehe, then Zhao Zhao also wants to go and see biubiubiu!"

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