"Great... Great..." Dong

Zhuo paced back and forth in the courtyard, this is his great-grandson, and the direct line of the Dong family finally has a queen.

In the past, he still thought that Dong Yao could not do it, but now he can, very well.

One shot hit a boy, who can do it if Dong Yao can't do it?

"Bo Qiao, it's right to marry your daughter to my eldest grandson, you also have a grandson."

Dong Zhuo patted Cai Yong's shoulder excitedly, and the old man in pain croaked his teeth.

But compared to the smooth birth of my grandson, this pain is nothing.

Dong Yao rushed to the room with an arrow, and the first thing he saw was not his son, but his daughter-in-law.

At this time, Cai Zhenji was sweating profusely, her face was pale, and her whole person was extremely weak.

"Hard work, let them give birth in the future, you are watching on the side."

Dong Yao held Cai Zhenji's hand, not to mention how gentle his tone was.

He has never given birth, but looking at Cai Zhenji's expression, he is obviously not very happy.

Anyway, he has so many women, and he will take turns to give birth in the future.

Cai

Zhenji smiled, externally, Dong Yao was extremely fierce, and anyone who listened to his prestige was not afraid.

For them, they will always be like children.

Except for the little thing between men and women, the rest of the time is very naïve.

"Get the kids out, they'll all wait."

Cai Zhenji knows the importance of a baby boy to the Dong family.

If she gave birth to a baby girl, I don't know what to do.

Fortunately, her stomach was fighting and did not disappoint Dong Yao.

"It's ugly."

Dong Yao hugged his son and glanced at it, but he really did not inherit his handsome appearance.

"You know a fart."

Dong Zhuo scolded in disgust.

Newborn children, which is not crumpled.

He now looks at this great grandson very pleasantly, a hundred times more pleasing than Dong Yao.

"You old Dengye..." Dong

Yao hugged his son and muttered as he walked out.

Today he can be regarded as having seen what it means to have a great-grandson and forget the eldest grandson.

What is called changing faces, this is changing faces.

"Meet the Lord, Son."

Everyone looked at the child in Dong Yao's arms and bowed.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and there seemed to be dragons churning among the clouds.

Boom....

Well?

Dong Yao was a little confused, this fucking mother is the legendary vision of heaven?

Really fake, a little outrageous.

"It's a vision from heaven, and there seems to be a dragon shuttling through the clouds."

"Yes, yes, I saw it too."

It's a great mallet, Dong Yao was speechless.

Isn't it going to rain this mother, so hurry up and find a place to hide.

Click!

Just as Dong Yao wanted to send the child to the house, a thunder suddenly descended from the sky.

Ma Chao instinctively dodged, but if he slowed down, he had to hit this one.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at him.

Muttering in my heart that this pony was struck by lightning, it must be caused by unfilial piety on weekdays.

Ma Chao looked bitter, there were so many people in the courtyard, why did they catch him.

What makes everyone puzzled is that the thunder is not terrible, but the baby in Dong Yao's arms has never moved.

When a baby encounters this scene, he won't cry in fright early.

Dong Yao was also very puzzled, looking at his son in his arms, and found that his breathing was steady, and he didn't look scared at all.

It's so weird, could it be that there really is that ghost and god in the world?

Click!

The second and third descended one after another, even louder than before, and even the tree next to it had split in half.

This scene made everyone feel afraid.

Dong Zhuo, who had traveled south and north and had seen all kinds of strange things, also fell into deep thought at this time.

What's wrong today, before the child is taken out, it is a clear sky.

As soon as the result came out, the clouds were thick and the thunder continued.

Boom....

Seeing that a new thunder was brewing, the son in Dong Yao's arms finally moved.

"Wow..." Only

a cry was heard, and the rumbling sound disappeared.

After a few breaths, the clouds dissipated and the sky cleared again.

"The power of the little prince's crying actually made the Duke of Heaven retreat, and it was really Tianren."

"Earlier, I saw that there seemed to be a dragon in the clouds, and the little prince easily scared it away, it was the body of a real dragon."

Seeing this, the literati representatives were amazed.

In the blink of an eye, he held Dong Yao's son to the sky.

Some people even remember today's events in their hearts, and after leaving the Dong Mansion, they will hype it up, and they will be more deified, so that everyone knows about it.

I!

Dry!

Dong Yao gasped, this son is terrifying, and he will pretend to be compared when he is just born.

He thinks that the pretending technology is not worse, but it is really not comparable to this, it is not comparable at all!

A cry rains over the sky, this says who believes.

"Well, it's worthy of being the great-grandson of the old man, and it's a real dragon!"

Dong Zhuo did not shy away from what dragons were not dragons at this time, in his heart, his great-grandson was a true dragon.

What Son of Heaven can be called a true dragon, to put it mildly, his great-grandson will be the Son of Heaven in the future!

"Master, why don't you name the little prince?"

Yang Jun, Chang Lin, and Zheng Hun said one after another.

"Perseverance, perseverance."

"I want to name this son Heng, what do you think?"

Dong Yao swept towards the representatives of the literati in the courtyard, all of whom were people who had eaten the dividends of the imperial examination system.

To ask them now is to show their attitude.

Although the imperial examination system is difficult, it is also necessary to adhere to it and maintain the continuation of this system forever.

"That's a good name."

"I'll wait to understand the Lord's intention."

Yang Jun and others strongly agreed with this name.

And Dong Heng is not only the next generation of Dong Yao's heir, but also the continuation of the imperial examination system.

Among them are people from a cold family, a good family, and a person from a Qian head.

Naturally, I know how difficult it is to get to this point.

At the same time, I also hope that the imperial examination system can be maintained, and only in this way can people of their origin raise their heads.

"Grandfather, do you want to give me a word?"

The name has been decided, but there is still no word.

Although it is said that he can only write in the year of the crown, Dong Heng is different, and his status is extremely high.

In this case, it is possible to get up early to write.

"You are his father, and I will leave it to you."

Dong Zhuo didn't want to make this fun, this is the eldest son of his grandson, so he let his grandson take it himself.

When there is a second and third in the future, he will come back to this liveliness.

"If that's the case, then it's called Zichang, Dong Heng, Dong Zichang."

Zi is a good name for a man, constant contrast, similar in meaning, meaning unchanged for a long time.

"I'll wait to see Zi Changgongzi."

The birth of Dong Yao's eldest son was not only relieved for the literati.

Even the martial generals who had been running behind Dong Yao were the same.

They know the character of the lord, and they will go into battle personally if they do not agree with each other.

In case of bad luck one day and hit the enemy's arrow, the problem will be big.

Now well, there is after.

It is the Lord who waves casually, and I will always follow.

"Come, Bao, the old man will hug."

Dong Zhuo took Dong Heng and put it in his arms.

"Gee."

Dong Yao pouted disdainfully, who is not a baby, he is too, but it is relatively big.

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