"Okay, take good care of your sister." The servant said to Yaoyao and went to the next house.
Yaoyao closed the door and bolted it, then leaned against the door and breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Yaozong came out of the kitchen dressed in women's clothing, "I came here twice a day, arresting people and driving them crazy."
"It was designated that there were serious casualties on the battlefield. A few days ago, the two sons from the next street came back lying down." Yaoyao looked at her brother, "You can't go anyway. If you go, I will have no support."
"I know, don't worry. I will always take care of you."
…
Mu Run learned from Qin's mother that another young man was here to catch him.
He said to An’s mother: “If I give birth to a son, will they arrest me?”
Mother An laughed, "Fifteen years from now, it's possible."
"If this war lasts for fifteen years, the imperial court will be doomed."
"Who says it's not?"
"The interests are mutual. If a court cannot bring peace and contentment to the people, then sooner or later the people will abandon the dark side and move to other places where they can survive. Just like your neighbor, he went to Chongyang Mountain."
"Yes. When my wife gives birth, I will follow my old man and leave here."
"I really can't bear to leave my mother, ah——!" Another wave of labor pains came.
Qin's mother stood outside the door, thoughtfully listening to Mu Run and An's mother's words.
"The eight fingers have been opened and the baby will be born soon." An's mother said to Mu Run in surprise.
Murun hugged her belly and could feel the child inside squirming and struggling. She couldn't delay it for too long, otherwise the child would be in trouble due to lack of oxygen.
"I want to drink some water." Mu Run said to An's mother.
Mother An immediately poured her a bowl of water with honey in it, "It only took half an hour."
"Um."
It was almost dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone through the windows, giving the room a warm golden-orange color.
Murun gritted her teeth, and with the help of An's mother, she used her greatest strength!
"Wow -" the baby's powerful cry echoed in the room.
Everyone outside the house was stunned when they heard it, and then cheered happily.
"Giving birth, giving birth, what is it?"
"Mama An, are you a daughter or a son?"
…
Chongyang Mountain, the top of Chongyi Peak.
Fu Yunchen stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away. Suddenly, a meteor slid across the sky and fell in the direction of the capital.
Qiao Dongzi came over with two small jars of wine, "Boss, what are you looking at?"
"Watch the Tianfu star descend to earth."
"Tianfu Star? What is that?"
"People with this fate will have better financial luck." Fu Yunchen replied.
But as he finished speaking, another meteor slid down, still in the previous direction.
"Oh, this family has been blessed with blessings on their ancestral graves. They have the twin stars of Ziwei and Tianfu. Could it be that they want to rebel."
"Ah? Could it be that he was born to one of Emperor Guangwu's concubines?" Qiao Dongzi felt that this kind of fate was usually born in the emperor's family.
"No. Emperor Guangwu cut off his children and grandchildren, and that son is not his biological son."
"...Cow! Raise the prince for someone else."
"You write a letter to Lao Liu in Xiyang Villa. Ask him to look for people who have given birth to twins within a hundred miles around the capital. If you find them, bring them to Chongyang Mountain. If you can't find them, just forget about it.
Bian, you should also pay attention, I can see it, and they can find it even better when they are in Gyeonggi."
"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway, so why don't I go too."
"Whatever you want." Fu Yunchen extended his hand to him, "Wine."