But this is not important. He quickly walked into the Nuan Pavilion with the child in his arms: "I should be able to go in and see the Queen now."
Regardless of whether it is possible or not, he has entered uninvited.
The Nuan Pavilion was filled with a strong smell of blood. Si Cang frowned subconsciously and felt uneasy. He couldn't imagine how much blood he had to lose to have such a strong smell of blood. He walked quickly to the bed and looked at Zi Shu lying on the bed.
His face was pale and dripping with sweat, and he looked weaker than ever.
"Shu'er." Si Cang held the child and sat down on the edge of the bed, "How do you feel?"
Yun Zishu's lips were a little dry, but she still smiled: "It's fine. There's nothing wrong with her."
Your face is so pale, and you still say you feel nothing wrong?
Sicang put the child next to her, raised his hand and brushed her hair that was wet with cold sweat, "Thank you for your hard work."
Yun Zishu turned to look at the child, "This child is so good-looking, very similar to you."
Si Cang frowned for a moment, and his eyes fell on the child's small face, "Is he good-looking?"
"It's beautiful."
"I didn't see it."
Yun Zishu's eyes fell on his face: "Do you think the son I gave birth to is not good-looking?"
"No." Si Cang shook his head quickly and considered his answer, "Shouldn't a normal child be white and tender?"
Yun Zishu was silent for a moment: "Have you never seen a newborn child?"
If he completely remembers the past, there is no reason for him to react like this to a newborn baby.
"I haven't seen a newborn child," Si Cang said, "but I have seen a full-moon child."
A full month baby is white and tender, which is different from this one.
"Newborn children are like this. Don't worry, Your Majesty." Po Wen came over and said, "How beautiful the little prince is, just like the Emperor."
Si Cang was silent, okay, if they say the same, then it will be the same.
The ladies tidied up the thermal pavilion in an orderly manner, came over and respectfully asked His Majesty to come out.
"Are you going out again?" Sicang frowned, "I just came in."
"They have to clean up the queen, and it would be inappropriate for the emperor to be present." Princess Pingle said. As an elder of the royal family and someone who has been here, her words still carry some weight. "The emperor will go out first. They can come in after they finish their work."
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Si Cang pursed his lips and had no choice but to get up and go out first. Po Wen put the child in his hand: "Little prince, please let the emperor hug you more."
Carrying the child and walking to the outer hall, Si Cang couldn't help but start to look at his son again. His face was really small, no bigger than his hand, his eyes were bright, but his skin was a little wrinkled and not very smooth.
Si Cang looked at it, and involuntarily walked to the mirror, looked up at himself in the mirror, then looked down at the baby in his arms, and murmured to himself, does it look like him?
"What is the emperor looking at?" Mrs. Huangfu happened to see this scene when she came out, and she couldn't help laughing, "Does the little prince look like you?"
Sicang glanced at her; "Who do you think he looks like?"
"Like an emperor."
Sicang: "..."
"Look at how noble this little boy looks." Mrs. Huangfu walked up to him, took a look at the child's face, and said in a serious tone, "He is indeed the eldest son of the emperor, he is very dignified."
You can tell that you have magnanimity at such a young age?
Sicang couldn't help but wonder whether there was something wrong with Mrs. Huangfu's eyes or with his eyes.
In the Nuan Pavilion, several palace maids used warm water to wash the Queen's body fresh and fresh, changed the bedding, opened the windows for a little ventilation, and then invited the Emperor in, allowing the three of them to enjoy family happiness.
"The queen, mother and child are both safe, and everyone present has contributed a lot. Each person will be rewarded with an additional twenty taels of silver." Sicang ordered, "Bring the child to the wet nurse and see when it needs feeding."
"yes."
"The Emperor is here to accompany the Queen, while the wife and the eldest princess take care of the children." Mrs. Huangfu hugged the little prince and turned to Xinuang Pavilion.
Sicang sat down on the edge of the bed again and looked at Yun Zishu distressedly: "Does it hurt a lot?"
"Yeah." Yun Zishu nodded slightly, "That kind of pain is different from ordinary pain. It's harder than a knife wound. It makes my stomach cramp...but it's not too unbearable. Didn't I get through it? Don’t worry too much.”
Si Cang held her hand, and his heart tightened: "Let's forget about giving birth to this one, and train her well. One is enough."
Yun Zishu raised her lips and smiled: "But I think it would be better if I had a younger brother or younger sister so that I wouldn't be lonely."
"The emperor is destined to be lonely." Sicang's voice was deep, "When he meets the destined woman in the future, he will not be lonely anymore."
Yun Zishu looked deeply at his face, at his eyes that concealed her distress, at his majestic features, and smiled slowly: "Sicang."
"Um."
Yun Zishu smiled but didn't say anything.
"Do you want to rest?"
"fine."
"They say that the life of a child born on the first day of the first lunar month is precious. Yao'er is a prince born on the first day of the first lunar month and is the eldest son of the emperor, so he should be more precious, right?" Sicang pondered, "I want to make him the prince and teach him well since he was a child. Invite him to have the best teachers and teach him, and train him to become an emperor as early as possible."
Yun Zishu raised her eyebrows lightly: "You are so anxious, what do you want to do?"
Si Cang coughed uncomfortably: "That's what I think. If Dongyou is merged into Dayong rashly, it will definitely cause a lot of dissatisfaction. It's better to pass the throne to Yao'er. I will go to Dayong with you and you will be the queen." , I should be fine as the royal husband."
Yun Zishu's eyes were subtle and she didn't know what to say for a moment.
This abacus was really cracking, but did Yao'er know that he had such an unreliable father? His destiny was fully arranged when he was born, and he was not allowed to choose at all.
"You go and sleep for a while first."
Sicang said: "I'll sleep with you."
"Mrs. Huangfu and Princess Heping Le probably didn't sleep last night either. You should ask them to go back early." Yun Zishu said, her voice not as clear and powerful as usual, "When Yao'er has finished feeding, bring her over and sleep with me."
Sicang nodded and turned to tell Xianglan: "Let Princess Pingle and Mrs. Huangfu go back and rest early."
"yes."
Yun Zishu added: "Xianglan, when the arrangements are made outside, you can go and have a rest, and Yueying will take care of you."
"My slave is not sleepy yet. The Queen doesn't have to worry about my slave." Xianglan said with a smile, "This slave is happy when she sees the little prince and wants to spend more time with him."
"Your Majesty." Princess Pingle stood outside the Nuan Pavilion, "I will stay in the palace to take care of you for the next two days. The queen just needs a good rest. You don't have to worry about the little prince."
Yun Zishu nodded slowly: "This will trouble the eldest princess."
"It should."
"Your Majesty!" A sudden urgent message sounded outside the palace, breaking the early morning tranquility. The reporter's voice was high-pitched and excited, "Good news came from the border! General Huangfu successfully crossed the border. You's army has broken through seven cities in succession and is sweeping towards the imperial capital!"