Chapter 891: Set up more tables

It was Zhao Lang who came in to push the door.

Seeing Zhao Lang, Ji Wushuang's eyes lit up and he hurriedly walked up.

"Alang, you are here!"

Zhao Lang glared and said,

"I won't come again, where are you taking our children?"

Facing Zhao Lang's question, Ji Wushuang rarely refuted, but muttered,

"I didn't want to tell you. When I found out, I told Mr. Qin directly. I thought he would tell you."

Seeing Ji Wushuang's appearance as a little girl, Zhao Lang couldn't help feeling soft, but the other party was still pregnant with a child.

At this time, he hurriedly said,

"Don't worry about other things for now, let Mr. Qin show you."

"Slave, where have you died? Come and invite Mr. Qin here quickly."

The slave's voice sounded from outside,

"Master, Mr. Qin has brought it here."

Soon, Mr. Qin showed up in front of everyone with his medicine box. Zhao Lang quickly smiled and greeted him,

"Old Qin, please take a look."

Mr. Qin ignored the mess at the scene, but asked Ji Wushuang to sit down and then began to take the pulse.

Zhao Lang went to the side nervously.

But soon Old Qin exclaimed and his brows frowned slightly.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang couldn't help asking,

"Old Qin, what's wrong?"

Mr. Qin did not speak, but closed his eyes and felt his pulse.

Ji Wushuang, who was standing beside him, still sat there heartlessly, without any tension.

After a while, when Zhao Lang was about to panic, Old Qin said,

"What a panic? I'm here, the sky can't fall."

When Zhao Lang heard these domineering words, he was stunned for a moment. Damn, having skills is just tough to speak.

And the others around were already looking at each other with great respect.

Mr. Qin continued,

"I was a little surprised to realize that the saint was pregnant with twins."

When Zhao Lang heard this, he was happy first, and then said worriedly,

"Old Qin, there will be no danger, right?"

He was not 100% sure of having a baby in his previous life. In today's Daqin, he was of course nervous.

Sure enough, Old Qin nodded and returned,

"This delivery is a life-and-death barrier, and of course there will be dangers. Fortunately, the saint has been in good health since childhood, so the problem should not be big. Just pay attention to the diet and don't let the fetus be too big."

Zhao Lang immediately heard the chicken nodding like a pecking rice, and asked someone to remember it quickly.

After a while of busyness, Mr. Qin left.

Zhao Lang touched Ji Wushuang's belly with joy, said,

"I'm going to have two children?"

Ji Wushuang looked at the other party with a angrily and said,

"How old are they?"

Zhao Lang doesn’t care about so much. The feeling of blood connection is too wonderful.

After a while of warmth, I came to my senses and asked in the morning.

"You just said that you have something to discuss with me?"

Hearing the question, Ji Wushuang showed a slightly embarrassed expression and said:

"I heard from the beautiful girl, are we going to have a marriage? I want to..."

Before Ji Wushuang could finish his words, Zhao Lang raised his eyebrows and continued,

"Do you want to send these things to the people?"

Ji Wushuang nodded with bright eyes, and then said,

"Actually, I'm learning from you too. I heard that the enthronement ceremony of your prince was given to the people all those things?"

"The new people in the North are still in great difficulty. We might as well give them these things so that they can enjoy this winter."

"Besides, this is not to accumulate some blessings for the children."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but sigh.

Although it is still summer now, for the new people in the north who have no fields, their main task this year is to spend this winter.

After pondering for a while, then said,

"Your intention is good, but if you want to truly help these people, it is not enough to just give supplies."

"Don't worry, in some time, someone will come to hire them."

Now that time has passed, textile factories of various nobles should be built, and the craze for recruitment is about to begin.

Even though the demand here is not so strong, Zhao Lang is still preparing to start repairing the basic roads of Daqin in the two months after the busy summer.

Unlike the previous labor method, he would take the employment method.

There may not be too much money and food, but it is definitely enough for these people to spend the winter.

It’s not that Zhao Lang is unscrupulous, there is no way that Daqin is poor now.

So, at that time, I will only think that there are few people.

Ji Wushuang nodded with great joy. She believed Zhao Lang, but she still said,

"But these things can still make them live a better life."

"If it really doesn't work, can you give them the half you want to give me?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang almost burst into laughter.

But he could only sigh and said,

"Then you think it clear. This is your marriage. If it is too simple, you won't be afraid that others will say that you, the Crown Princess, have no dignity."

Ji Wushuang shook her head indifferently and returned,

"What do I want to do with majesty?"

Zhao Lang smiled bitterly, and with the other party's temperament, how could he care about these things, so he returned,

"Okay, just do what you said. All the supplies you have prepared, the supplies I brought, and the supplies prepared by the government will be handed over to you."

Ji Wushuang immediately showed an extremely bright smile and said,

"Alang, you're the best."

Zhao Lang was about to take the opportunity to get some rewards when he heard Ji Wushuang say excitedly,

"Miss Mei, you heard Alang's words. Arrange people and send them to the people."

Mei naturally agreed.

After Ji Wushuang made arrangements, Zhao Lang said helplessly,

"What should we do with our marriage?"

Ji Wushuang is almost two months pregnant now, and the marriage must be held as soon as possible. Otherwise, the child will be born, and the month will be too different, and the face will be a bit bad.

Ji Wushuang said indifferently,

"It's okay, let's set up ten or eight tables."

When everyone around him laughed secretly, Zhao Lang couldn't hold back at this time, and said,

"You are the saint of the farmer family, descendant of Yan State, I am the prince of the Great Qin, the lord of the six kingdoms, and the head of a hundred schools. Let's set up ten or eight tables for our marriage?"

Seeing Zhao Lang seemingly getting angry, Ji Wushuang said with some caution,

"Then how many more tables are there?"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang was completely convinced and said helplessly.

"Then set up a few more tables."

"Wangcai, go and arrange it, the faster the better!"

Wangcai said happily at this time,

"Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely set up a few more tables for you."

(An An)
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