Watching Lone Goose go away until thousands of mountains block him, it is time for him to return to the capital. Although he cannot do everything with his heart, he hopes he can do it to make you worry!
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The first autumn leaves quietly fell in Shengdu. The local dog chasing the cat next door saw it and barked excitedly. No one raised any eyebrows, but this was really a day worthy of attention.
In the palace, she got up from her nap on Sunday. The closed outdoor area was full of brilliant chrysanthemums, and the slight fragrance invaded, which made her very irritable. It was already evening, and the remaining flowers were falling in random directions. The wind blew the remaining flowers trembling, which was very sad.
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Eunuch Lu helped the ten-month-old emperor to sit down and whispered: "Your Majesty, don't you want to rest for a while?" [
"I can't even keep my eyes open when I sleep." Zhou Tian has been very tired these past few days, and her face is getting paler. It's her delivery day and she hasn't moved yet, which makes her a little anxious. She was about to drink a glass of water when she heard the door knock.
The sound made me have a headache even more.
Zi Cheshi took three eunuchs with him, and the three eunuchs held three kinds of medicinal soup behind their backs.
Zhou Tian suddenly had the urge to hit the wall. Why was it medicine again? When the pungent smell of medicine rushed into his nose, Zhou Tian immediately covered his mouth to vomit. He hurriedly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and frowned: "Take it away! Take it away!
"How did he know he was awake? He knew he had fallen asleep!
Seeing her pain, Zi Cheshi felt uncomfortable. He had asked Dr. Zi to suppress the smell of the medicine as much as possible, but it had little effect, but she had to drink it, otherwise... Zi Cheshi thought again, maybe nothing would happen.
Zi Cheshi put away the worry on his face. His healthy complexion was even more lustrous because of the arrival of autumn. He looked very good recently when he sat with Zhou Tian. On the contrary, Zhou Tian looked more like a person who has been sick all year round: "A bowl of medicine will make me better."
You are so childish, don't you often ask them to change their ways of prenatal education, why don't you set an example yourself?"
Zhou Tian looked at the three bowls of medicine behind him with a headache, his brows furrowed like a knot tied with a thick rope, so he turned his head and said stubbornly: "I won't drink it!"
After Zhou Tian finished speaking, Yi Se opened the curtain and walked in. The smiling couple Che Shifu looked at his husband: "Let me see, whose master is acting like a child again." The emperor became more and more excited.
It is getting harder and harder to take the medicine, but no one will be happy if he drinks like this for eight or nine months.
Zi Cheshi quickly returned the gift and retreated: "Thank you, Queen, I'll take my leave." With a distressed glance at the emperor who was still having a bad temper, Zi Cheshi sighed and retreated to the door, closing the door behind him.
When San Gong saw Zi Che Shi coming out, he immediately looked at him: "Is she feeling better?"
Zi Cheshi shook his head slightly: "Be patient, it's only for these few days, you go and rest first, we have to go to court early tomorrow."
Indoors, Zhou Tian and Song Yise were in a stalemate for a long time. In the end, with Song Yise's considerate care and careful caressing, he endured the bitterness and finished off the King of Protectors in one bowl. Read the full text of the American Soldier King!
"Look at the emperor's energy, he is decisive in killing!"
Zhou Tian hurriedly stuffed candy into her mouth, wanting to grab a lot of it, but she was afraid of eating it and making her want to vomit. She was so uncomfortable that she hated the three main palaces recently. She threw the nearest plate angrily and was as angry as a child.
The few people who had not gone far heard the first sound, and each had their own thoughts in their hearts. Maybe they would not let her give birth in the future...
A crescent moon hangs in the sky, the night is already deep, Shengdu is lonely, and the river outside the city reflects the low-hanging Big Dipper stars in the sky, making each other laugh.
In the majestic royal palace, a thin figure was reflected in the front of the palace, walking anxiously. The nine-headed phoenix hairpin hanging on her head had tassels. The golden light trembled under her frequent movements, and anxious voices rang out from the crowd.
, which made everyone even more anxious: "Why is there no movement? Is something going to happen to the Emperor?"
Su Yi looked at Zi Cheshi, who was also waiting in the outer hall, with a solemn expression and a flustered look on his face: "Didn't I just drink medicine in the evening, and why did I suddenly feel uncomfortable and about to give birth? Do you have any medical skills?"
Sun Qingmu was sitting on the chair in the hall, drinking a pot of tea consciously, and reached out to take it again.
Eunuch Chi reluctantly signaled that his master was gone. At this time, he did not dare to say such taboo words. He lowered his head and said softly to his master: "Concubine, don't be anxious. The emperor is protected by the real dragon. He will give birth in a while. Concubine, it's not as good as mine." Think about what to bring for the emperor to eat."[
Sun Qingmu realized what Eunuch Chi had said, and all he could think of was her sickly face these days. He repeatedly warned himself that the emperor would be fine, but he couldn't help but feel worried and worried.
Shen Fei tried to go in again and again, but was stopped by Eunuch Lu. He understood that they were worried about the emperor, and he was even more worried. But after they all went in, the imperial doctor and the sub-physician would hesitate to start, in case they said a few threatening words again, they would be shocked. Those doctors had gained more than they lost, so he stayed outside and did not dare to go in to reprimand those who had not yet come out to report the news.
In fact, the emperor has only been in for half an hour. The water and scissors needed for the birth have just been prepared. The experienced royal stable ladies are standing by and watching. In fact, if this was an ordinary family delivering a baby, they would definitely be sitting on a chair at this moment. Isn’t it because no one in the royal family dares to chat while cracking melon seeds?
You have to pretend to feel the same pain as the Emperor, and stare at the Emperor without daring to move. Don't let any accident happen, otherwise no one will be able to walk out alive!
Time passed quietly, the moon disappeared, and the sky turned deathly black. Suddenly, a ray of red light illuminated the vibrant earth again.
The ministers who had just come to the morning court had already retreated, and they were praying unconsciously for the safety of the emperor. Although the emperor and his ministers were in a stalemate, they knew in their hearts that if the emperor passed away, the Yan Kingdom would be over. It would not return to the turmoil of the past, but would attract the attention of all the countries. The Flame Kingdom may be divided up.
It's better to maintain the status quo and let them divide other countries' interests.
Will the emperor give birth to a prince or a princess?
Ministers, you look at me and I look at your doubts that are conveyed silently, but no one dares to ask questions blatantly.
Sun Kangde, Su Yongzhong, Shen Chengan, Han Yan, and Heihu did not leave. They were waiting outside the palace gate, wanting to hear first-hand news from inside.
Time passed slowly, the clear sky became hazy again, the light disappeared again, and the whole courtyard became tense. People who had stood in the imperial palace for a long time listened to the sound of cold autumn, and all of them felt anxious.
"It's been a day, are the people inside dead? There should be some movement!" Su Yi couldn't bear it anymore! He was mute! There was no sound except the sound of walking inside. Where is the emperor! Where is the emperor!
Sun Qingmu couldn't sit still anymore and frequently looked at Eunuch Lu who looked anxious at the door of the inner hall.
Shen Fei already had the urge to break in, but he was afraid of disturbing the people inside. How could this happen? My mother said there was a lot of noise. Read the full text of Time Travel: Cultivation of Immortality.
Xin Yiren frequently looked towards the inner hall with anxious eyes.
Zi Cheshi is relatively calm, but he wants to see the result more than anyone else. He is calm because he knows the emperor's situation. The emperor is in poor health. Such things are expected. He is worried because he knows more. Fearing the worst outcome.
While everyone was waiting anxiously, a faint cry came from the hall. Everyone was suddenly happy and relieved. There was only one voice in everyone's heart: It's okay!
Sure enough, after a while, a Wen Po came out with a smile and announced the good news: "Congratulations to all the masters, you are a little prince. Although the little prince is weak, it is not serious. The emperor is exhausted and has fallen asleep. He will wake up after a while.
Masters, please don't disturb me. The emperor's masters cannot see you tonight. The doctor is currently cleaning up for the emperor.
The imperial doctor asked his servants to tell the masters that if the masters are not sleepy yet, they might as well clean themselves up, wash their hands, smoke some moxa, and light some clear dew, and look at the little prince cleanly, and wait for the masters to tidy up the little prince.
The prince has also packed up."
Sun Qingmu and others were of course happy to hear this. At this time, they forgot to ask who he was, but everyone couldn't help but confirm again: "The emperor is really okay?"
Po Wen nodded: "I can't help but deceive all the masters. Although the Emperor is the first born, he is in good health. I think it will be fine if I get some sleep."
Eunuch Lu had already run into the inner room to see his master. When Po Wen said this, he just came out with a smile and nodded to the other gentlemen. The emperor is fine, and so is the prince.[
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly dispersed to bathe and change clothes, preparing to see the little prince who cried like a mouse.
Song Yise was particularly excited. After all, the child was in her name. She was already nearly thirty, and she finally found an heir. She was no less happy than the three male palaces: "Xin Mian, help me take a bath quickly."
The main hall suddenly became quiet. Except for the eunuchs and maids on duty, only the old lady was still standing outside the curtain.
After a while, the door of the hall was opened. Zi Cheshi quickly turned back while avoiding everyone. His face was full of worry. He hurriedly pushed away the internal prisoners, raised his feet and walked inside, speaking very quickly:
"How is the emperor? Is his life in danger? How is the other child? Can he survive?" He had tried his best to stabilize the fetus and let the fetus stay in her belly for a long time, but her body was not ideal for pregnancy.
There will definitely be a chance for the twins... He has never dared to tell her, because he is afraid that she will be weak after giving birth. If she hears some bad news... "What's going on!"
Po Wen immediately knelt down. Her face, which had been smiling and talking just now, was now ashen. She crawled and followed her master's footsteps, her voice choked with sobs: "Master, you must hold on. His Highness has already passed out after the Emperor gave birth. His Second Highness
It was the doctor who forced the needle to remove it, which wasted a lot of effort. The emperor stopped breathing for a while because of the second prince. This time the doctors are working hard to treat him. Now it is certain that his life is in danger..."
When Zi Cheshi heard 'breathing stopped for a while', he fell to the ground, his face turned pale. When he quickly walked to the emperor's bed that was filled with the smell of medicine, the person on the bed was blood-red, his eyes were closed tightly, and his breathing was weak.
Zi Cheshi stepped forward and held her hand, tears welling up before he said a word: "Tiantian..." Then he asked Dr. Zi, who was kneeling on the floor: "How is she?"
The eldest doctor who was kneeling in front took a step forward and said, "Master, my pulse is still very weak. There has been bleeding. Even if it is stabilized, I cannot bear the stimulation. It is best not to..."
Only then did Zi Cheshi remember another one: "Where is the second prince? How is his condition? With all our efforts, what is the chance of survival?" As he spoke, he held her cold hand and put it against his face. He felt an indescribable pain in his heart.
That vivid figure was the one who complained that the medicine was hard to drink the day before. Why now... "Tiantian, wake up, don't you want to take care of the child..."
Doctor Zi lowered his head with a troubled expression.
Zi Cheshi looked at the person on the bed with gentle eyes and said softly: "Let's talk, the matter is over, there is nothing that can't be said." She couldn't hear, and she wouldn't be sad, so what did it matter if she gave birth to several children.
"Back to Master, His Highness was already dead when he was born, and because he was too underweight as a twin, his development was not perfect and he could not survive at all. The servants have tried their best to treat him, but... when he was reported to be safe just now, His Highness...
His Highness is still out of breath..." As he spoke, he lowered his head sadly and prepared to be taken to be buried with his master.
All the women, female doctors, imperial doctors, and junior doctors who participated in the emperor's delivery in the palace were already kneeling on the ground. Instead, they were calmly waiting for their master to show off. They were ready to die after accepting this job. They were scared!
Zi Cheshi rubbed Zhou Tian's cold hand, his expression was more painful than that of a weak person, and his voice was as thin as a thread: "Go and bring His Highness the Second Highness."
"master!"
"So what are you going to do loudly? Come and hold her as long as you want. It's a mother-child fight. She doesn't want to see this result, so let them see it." I hope to be a healthy mother and live a good life in the next life.
The little man wrapped in golden swaddling clothes was carried over. Eunuch Lu, who was holding him, couldn't help but cry. His poor little master passed away without even having time to see the world.
Zi Cheshi took it and gently placed it next to the unconscious Zhou Tian. The baby in the swaddling clothes was curled up, only a little bigger than his palm. His skin was translucent and slightly purple, and his skin was as thin as a cicada's wings. It seemed that he could see
Seeing the blood inside, Zi Cheshi thought that he might never dare to use cicada wings to describe any appearance in the future.
Zi Cheshi's trembling hands took the pulse of this little man. Subconsciously, he didn't believe that he couldn't defeat fate after ten months of hard work. But after waiting for a long time and still unable to detect any movement, he suddenly buried his head in Zhou Tian's eyes.
On the abdomen, holding her gradually warm body, her shoulders shook slightly!
The old doctor sighed. How could he be willing to do so? The child had been placed on the warm couch just now, hoping for a miracle to happen, but... it had already been half an hour. They should accept their fate. There are not so many miracles in the world. Your Majesty.
My body is not suitable for pregnancy, so it would be good to be able to save one. This is the opportunity that the master has to go to Weicao to find the medicine. His Highness cannot blame the master...
After a while, Zi Cheshi asked Eunuch Lu to take the child away: "Choose a good place for him. When the emperor's health stabilizes, let the emperor see him."
With tears in his eyes, Eunuch Lu took away his destined little master.
The bright yellow swaddling clothes were taken off, and the little man put on a set of complicated baby clothes, but even the smallest baby clothes looked too big for his body. While Eunuch Lu was dressing the child himself, he muttered something and cried.
It flowed from the wrinkled eyes, and the vicissitudes of life had taken its toll on his body, which was no longer young.
The Second Highness was carried to the imperial mausoleum by the midwife in accordance with the arrangement of Eunuch Lu, who had prepared for the worst. This was not a complicated matter. It was really not complicated. People knew that the emperor was pregnant with twins. People should pay attention to the imperial palace.
Wenpo and Ziyi come in and out.
But there is a saying called a guilty conscience. Especially when the Emperor was not told about His Highness, no one felt guilty. Although they were doing it for the Emperor's good, what if the Emperor didn't appreciate it when he woke up, what if the Emperor thought that the child was not the father of the child, Young Master Che.
Poisonous hands, how many family members could have been killed! An angry mother is irrational! Po Wen knows, so she feels guilty!
She walked quickly under the cover of the night! She already had a plan in her mind! She wanted to tell Eunuch Lu and the boy when she went back! This matter must be kept hidden, and the young master could not let the young master lose his mind and tell the emperor one day!
Su Yi was the fastest to change his clothes because he was too lazy to do anything. He selfishly wanted to see the child first, and naively thought that whoever saw it first would belong to him.
As soon as Su Yi entered the emperor's palace, he saw Wen Po, who had just reported the news, hurried out of the hall carrying something. Su Yi was very happy at this time, and started shouting in a loud voice: "Wen Po! Wen Po!" Give her a reward.
Wen Po was so frightened that her whole body trembled. When she heard Su Fei Shi's voice, her whole body began to get nervous. What if... what if Su Fei Shi found out and told the emperor, wouldn't the young master... Wen Po immediately hid the basket?
In the lush grass forest at the corner of the Imperial Palace, he turned around and walked around the Shimen Courtyard. He pretended to be calm and faced Su Fei Shi: "Su Fei Shian, Su Fei Shi is going to see Your Highness..."
Su Yi asked Eunuch Gu to reward him, and then secretly pulled Po Wen: "Lead the way, and you can teach me how to hold the child. You first let me hold your highness. I will benefit from you." He also knew the child.
After letting them see it, they will be sent to Qionglin Palace. He wanted to hug him first. This is not an exaggeration: "Let's go, let's go!" Su Yi forcefully grabbed Wen Po and left, Queen Tianyu!
Po Wen looked anxiously into the dark, but how could she dare to break free at this time, let alone have anything to do. The emperor was already alive and well, so what could happen?
Po Wen calmed herself down and put a smile on her face, thinking that if she just asked him to visit His Highness, it wouldn't be too late to send the Second Highness to the imperial mausoleum later.
The person who was waiting outside the dark palace gate didn't see the legendary thing come out when the time came. He waited and waited, wondering why it would take so long for a rare object. He waited for three full hours and still didn't see anything.
He came out, swung his horsewhip angrily at last, and left!
Sun Kangde, Su Yongzhong, Han Yan, and Shen Chengan waited for the reassuring results. They wanted to congratulate each other with great interest, but thinking of each other's weird identities, they looked at each other and gave up. They hurriedly got on the carriage and went back to share with others who could share it more.
When it was almost dawn, Po Wen came out of the main hall in a panic. Damn Su Concubine, she has so many things to do. She wants to hug you, kiss you, and ask you where to kiss her. Really?
Yes! After waiting, kissing and hugging her, it was time to let her go. But she was probably too excited and started telling her how good-looking, brave and unique her child was.
Wen Po really wanted to say that she was indeed different. Being small, thin and weak was not different, but she still had to smile on her face and respond to every sentence. It was not easy for Su Fei to satisfy her cravings.
The other three mistresses arrived. When they heard that Concubine Su had hugged His Highness, they all looked at her like evil wolves, but she took turns letting them hug her again.
Seeing the cautious manners of the several masters, her heart was touched for a moment. She thought that if His Highness the Second Prince was still alive, he would be able to share some of this sincere love. Alas, it is fate after all!
Wenpo hurriedly ran towards the place where His Highness was hiding. She pushed aside the grass and she suddenly became dumbfounded! Where is the child? Where is His Highness the Second Highness? She did not dare to say anything about the Second Highness, so she hurriedly looked around! It could not be raised by any master.
Made by beasts, there are no traces in the grass!
Who took away His Highness the Second Highness! Could it be Concubine Su who just now... Po Wen felt panicked in her heart, what to do! What to do!
But she calmed down immediately, so what? He would know the emperor's situation tomorrow. If he didn't believe it, he would dare to talk nonsense and startle the weak emperor! What's more, this matter... this matter is inherently... stable.
I can't help but want to cry. Who wants to see such a thing? Who doesn't want both His Highnesses to be well! Otherwise, how could the Young Master be so careful! If it weren't for the Young Master, His Highnesses would never even think about it...
Po Wen immediately stopped and thought, she was a mother and couldn't bear to think like that, not to mention the two young masters alone were pitiful enough...
At this time, among the many miscellaneous rooms in the palace, an elderly man quietly returned to his room with a small basket and hurriedly closed the door! "Look, aunt, I picked up a good thing."
There was an aunt sitting in the room, wearing a pink palace dress, doing needlework. She had a golden dragon chasing a phoenix, which was beautifully embroidered. It was said that the aunt was only in her twenties, and she wanted to be in the upper class.
Waist badge. There is an embroidery needle engraved on the waist badge. At first glance, it is the head of the palace embroidery workshop who is of high rank.
The woman did not move away. She looked at the old man who was helping her twist her needle and thread with a smile: "What makes you so happy? You must be careful not to be caught by your eldest aunt. Then you will feel better." As soon as the woman finished speaking, she
She vaguely heard a slight chirping sound in the basket she was carrying, but when she tried to listen carefully, there was nothing.
The woman immediately put down her needle and thread, looked at the smiling man, and said in surprise: "What did you bring back?"
She is an old man in the palace, but she is not the crystal clear steward who follows the bright master. She is just an honest and simple rough messenger. When she was young, she would wash clothes for the high-class slaves in the water room and occasionally help with the cleaning.
Shi Fang caught those disobedient eunuchs and purified themselves, and he had great strength.
Later, when she got old, she would work on the mouths of high-ranking embroiderers, going around and around, and then she would catch threads for the first-class embroiderers in the palace. This was the easiest and least troublesome job she had ever done, although she was often clumsy and clumsy.
The girl combed her hair out, but the girl never blamed her, let alone changed herself, so she wanted to look for opportunities to repay Miss Liu for her kindness.
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Asking for a vote of comfort for His Highness, haha, there will be two updates