System Blessing: The Young Master of the Dong Family and Diao Chan's Fate

When she gave birth, she felt like she was dying.

Soon, the noise here quickly attracted Liu Mu, Han Jiuer, Ma Yunlu, Dong Jiuyue and Wu Xian who had just entered the mansion.

"How long?"

Liu Mu looked at Dong Yu and asked with a worried look on his face.

"A quarter of an hour."

Dong Yu estimated the time and then said.

"That's probably still some time."

"I'll prepare some nourishing soup."

Liu Mu nodded and immediately left.

As the hostess of the General's Mansion, she must set an example.

If even she is jealous, then the whole mansion will be in chaos.

Liu Mu did a very good job in this regard, and there was nothing wrong with him.

"Send someone to General Lu's house."

"Tell him what happened and ask him to come to your house."

Dong Yu turned around and gave instructions to the maid.

"promise!"

The maid responded and ran away immediately.

吕府

Heh~

Heh~

Lu Bu has been working hard these days.

According to Dong Yu's words, Lu Bu found that it was indeed effective after actual practice.

Yan is pregnant again, and now, in order to increase the probability of having a son, Lu Bu is constantly sowing his seeds, trying to make the dancer in the mansion pregnant as well.

"Former General!"

"Former General, my wife Lu is about to give birth."

The maid, led by someone from Lu's mansion, came to Lu Bu's room and shouted.

After the incident in Yanzhou, Lu Bu officially took over Dong Yu's former official position and became an important general.

"what!"

"I'll come right away."

Lu Bu exclaimed, pulled it out immediately, quickly put on his clothes and ran out of the general's mansion.

By the time Lu Bu arrived at the General's Mansion, everything had quieted down.

"Where is my daughter?"

"How did you give birth so quickly?"

Lu Bu asked with a confused look on his face.

"The midwife said... Lingqi has a big butt, so it's easy for her to give birth."

Dong Yu also said with a confused look on his face.

Other people take one or two hours to give birth, or even longer.

But Lu Lingqi was lucky. It only took less than an hour. Her speed was so fast that it was astonishing.

"hiss!"

"My daughter, Lu Bu, is truly extraordinary!"

Lu Bu took a deep breath and uttered these words after a long time.

Winter is not a season for doing big things.

But someone happened to be plotting something big in the winter.

寿春

During this period, Yuan Shu's life was indeed a bit depressed.

No matter who you fight, you will lose as soon as you fight. Losing soldiers and generals is a small matter, but your prestige will be completely ruined.

"My Lord, have you noticed?"

Yan Xiang looked at Yuan Shu who was drinking honey water and asked with a bow.

"Would I have known if you hadn't told me?"

Yuan Shu stopped drinking water and glared at Yan Xiang unhappily.

"..."

"It's about fighting."

"When we play north, we always lose, but when we play south and east, we always win."

Yan Xiang stroked his beard and said something strange.

"hiss!"

"Hey, don't say that!"

"Don't tell me, it seems to be true!"

"what happened?"

Yuan Shu took a deep breath and suddenly came to his senses.

After careful calculation, Yuan Shu found that all the wars against the north were lost.

The eyes of a scholar in the corner suddenly lit up.

He knew that his chance had come.

It's time to show your talents!

"My Lord, I know."

Zhang Ying strode out, stroked his goatee and said.

Hearing this, Yuan Shu couldn't remember the other person's name for a moment.

The main reason was that Yuan Shu had too many talented people under his command, and he couldn't even remember the names of many of them.

Why is there a Taoist priest under my command?

"Master, please speak."

Yuan Shu nodded doubtfully at the other party.

"My lord, I have a basic understanding of the Five Elements, Yin and Yang, the Sixty-Four Hexagrams, and the Eighty-One Acupuncture Needles of Qi Huang."

"After some calculations by this poor Taoist, my Lord's destiny lies in the south, not the north."

Zhang Ying flicked his whisk and said while pinching his fingers.

"Oh?"

"go on."

Yuan Shu looked at Zhang Jing with a confused look.

Although Yuan Shu didn't understand metaphysics, he could listen.

The other party has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, and you can tell from the sound of his voice that he is a capable person.

"Gong, this is the fate of water with earth."

“The south has plenty of water, so it’s like a fish in water.”