742 Chapter 731 Freshman

Is the Emperor appointed by King Gong Ling Han Lingfu to oversee the country?!

Several ministers, including Chief Assistant Cheng Dongyang, were shocked and glanced at each other quickly, but after all no one dared to question the emperor's decision and congratulated him on resignation.

After coming out of the Hall of Eternal Life, several ministers were silent for a while. Until approaching the palace gate, a medium-sized minister hesitated and asked: "Master Cheng, what do you think the emperor means?"

Cheng Dongyang shook his head and sighed for a long time.

In the past, the emperor also tried to make a decision to make the five princes the prince. Although it was temporarily suppressed because of the political situation, it is only a few months now that the emperor's heart seems to be shaken again. He also wants to make the five princes the prince. ?

For thousands of years, Junxin has never been measurable, and no one can answer this question.

The emperor's will made Chaochao once again set off a wave, not only in the hearts of several cabinet ministers, but also the other hundred officials and nobles, the wind direction of Chaotang changed again. Some people watched patiently, but there were many People think that King Gongjun is the future real dragon emperor, and he begins to show his loyalty to him...

Han Lingfu swept away the heart of depression before, every day is a breeze, the matter of anointing Wuhe, the thing of Bai Muxiao, the thing of Kui Lang, the thing of Ziji... are temporarily left behind.

Although the fifth prince Han Lingfan lost a little because of the emperor's decision, he was generous, and fortunately, fortunately, he lost his life. He did not have any jealousy to the three princes Han Lingfu, but the queen was furious in Fengluan Palace. Or the five princes went to Fengluan Palace to persuade the queen...

The situation in Wangdu is unknown, and the weather has been gloomy for days...

The news of the emperor's embarrassment naturally spread to all the capitals of the capital. All of a sudden, the New Year's celebration suddenly disappeared, and no one dared to celebrate the festival with lanterns and lanterns while the emperor was lying on the couch.

However, southern Xinjiang, thousands of miles away, is completely ignorant of Wangdu's affairs and is still immersed in the joy of the Spring Festival.

On the eleventh day of the first month, the son-in-law is the day when the father-in-law feasted his son-in-law. Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue could not travel far to Jiangnan, but the King of Zhennan came to listen to the rain pavilion and accompanied Mrs. Fang to a family feast.

On the twelfth of the first lunar month, everyone began to prepare for the Lantern Festival... After the fifteenth of the first lunar month, the lanterns of the Lantern Festival will come to an end, and the New Year will pass.

The lives of ordinary people have entered daily life, but Bixiaotang has entered a period of high alert, one by one, facing the enemy, eyes fixed on the belly of the concubine.

From Wangfu to Bixiaotang, we all know that Shizifei's due date is at the end of the month, and now is nearing the birth date, Shizifei may start in advance at any time.

The delivery room was naturally prepared early, and the house was lit with silver frost charcoal every day to remove the cold, and the nunny was also prepared-on the 16th of the first month, Lily hugged her daughter and came to Nangong Yue in the name of this. When she came, she did not leave, and lived directly in Bixiaotang. Her "I just did not leave" made Nangong Yue feel a little crying and laughing, and she was warm in her heart.

Nangong Yue can only trouble Lily first, and plans to wait for the birth to consider the matter of nurturing mother. These days she has been afraid to work hard. The little guy in her belly is becoming more and more expensive and active. Every day Moved a lot: she was a little bit distracted, and the child kicked her; she did some housework, the child kicked her; she sat for a long time, and the child kicked her; when she fell asleep at night, the child kicked her... as if she did nothing Nothing is right.

Xiao Yi and her were sleeping on a bed, and they were also martial arts practitioners. Basically, Nangong Yue woke up in the middle of the night, and he would wake up.He knew the difficulty of Nangong Yue well.

This night, Nangong Yue was awakened by the little guy in her stomach who was mixed with shadowless feet.

She suddenly opened her eyes and touched her belly intuitively, thinking: Wasn't it possible to think of it?......Hey, maybe it's possible that Ai Yi was taken in, this kid really inherited his good legs and feet.

Thinking, Nangong Yue's eyebrow twitched.

The next moment, she heard Xiao Yi's voice coming from her ear: "Ayue, is the naughty trouble you again?"

In the dark night, Xiao Yi's voice seemed a little hoarse, with a little weary not yet sober.

"I woke you up?" Nangong Yue was a little embarrassed.

At the moment, Nangong Yue didn't even look at the pot leak on the bed cabinet, even though it was a dark piece of paint in the room.

As if verifying the ideas in her heart, the sound of gongs and drums from Si Geng came from afar: "Boom! Boom..."

Nangong Yue felt that Xiao Yi beside her seemed to be rising. The next moment, a dim candlelight was lit on the bedside table, and the room was hazy.

"Ayue, are you seeing me outside?" While Xiao Yi was talking, a handsome face approached Nangongyue, her eyes widened with dissatisfaction, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were as bright as the cold stars in the night sky. Brilliance.

Nangong Yue smiled flatly and was about to confuse some sweet words, but felt another heavy hammer in her belly.

She was just a subtle change in expression, and Xiao Yi noticed it and asked again: "Was Kick kicking you again?"

Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue's tangle like a ball-like belly. On the one hand, he was distressed by her weight and was getting harder and harder. On the other hand, he "dare" to scold the boy: the boy was still on A Yue's belly. As soon as he scolded too fiercely, he terrified the and scared her out of it.

Hey--

Xiao Yi didn't know how many sighs in his heart, and felt that it was easier to get a real sword on the battlefield.

To his little boy, he was reluctant to scold, not to mention hitting, and he could only persuade Nangong Yue's stomach to persuade him, and hope their father and daughter would join together, and the boy could listen in...

However, so far it seems that the results have been minimal.

Anyway, they were awake, and Nangong Yue simply said: "Ai, can you help me walk?"

Xiao Yi naturally got off, he first got up himself, casually put on a robe, and then carefully helped Nangong Yue to get up, anyway, he did not plan to visit, he put a thick cloak for Nangong Yue , Plus the silver frost charcoal in the house, it was warm enough.

Then, Xiao Yi supported Nangong Yue's left wrist, and Nang Gongyue had to free his right hand to support his lower back. The young couple walked slowly around the circle in the small inner room, repeatedly.

Xiao Yi has always been a stride walker and a meat eater, but now he is walking with himself like a husband...

Nangong Yue was both moved and amused, and couldn't help but laughed with a sneer.

Xiao Yi raised her eyebrows in disbelief, not knowing what was funny.

Nangong Yue's lips were slightly raised, her head tilted, and she looked up to Xiao Yi on the left. "I was thinking, when we get old, it should look like this now."

At that time, they were all gray-haired, wrinkled, and staggered, but they could still go hand in hand like they do now.

However, Ai Yi should be the most unscrupulous and beautiful husband.

Thinking, Nangong Yue's smile became stronger.

She was in a good mood, and the little guy in her stomach seemed to be active enough to settle down.

After Xiao Yi served Nangong Yue on the couch again, she had a good night's sleep in the middle of the night and went straight to dawn.

When she woke up, she was already in the middle of the day. During this time, the ladies knew that she often couldn't sleep well at night, so she never called her.

After sleeping, she felt that she seemed to be a little lighter, but this illusion only lasted until she tried to get up, and she was about to call Bai Hui them. In the next moment, a pair of big palms had lifted her skillfully and neatly. .

Nangong Yue blinked and looked at Xiao Yi beside her in surprise, saying, "Ai, why are you still here?"

This is getting better, Xiao Xiao has long gone to the barracks on weekdays.

Xiao Yi wore a new indigo robe and combed a tall ponytail.When Nangong Yue asked, he laughed, and the smile was so bright that Nangong Yue had an ominous premonition.

really--

Xiao Yi said of course: "Next, I will stay at home with you before the birth of the ."

Nangong Yue's eyes twitched, and of course she was happy that Xiao Yi was with her. The problem was that he was sometimes too easy to make a fuss. When it came down at twelve hours a day, she might be overwhelmed, so she tried to persuade him.

But before her words were spoken, Xiao Yi continued: "Ayue, you don't have to worry about things in the army. Anyway, Xiaobai helps. If it's really troublesome, let them come to Bixiaotang to see me."

Xiao Yi spoke briskly, thinking that there is no war anyway, and what troubles can he ask him to go out in person!

Nangong Yue's mouth moved, her shoulders dropped weakly, and she couldn't say anything.

In the next few days, Xiao Yi did not step out of Bixiaotang, and accompanied Nangongyue every day, step by step... After the 22nd of January, Xiaoyi and Bixiaotang became more and more nervous.

According to the results of Lin Jingchen's exploration of the pulse, the birth period is probably in recent days, and everyone is waiting for it.Nangong Yue, a pregnant woman, was still a little frightened. She relaxed when she looked at the people around her more nervous than herself.

On the twenty-fifth of January, an emperor's decree came suddenly.

Although Xiao Yi was reluctant, he could only go to the palace.After speaking a few words to Nangong Yue's uplifted belly, he walked away step by step.

Nangong Yue was a little funny, sitting on the bed and playing with her.During this period of time, she could not read books, embroider, write, or just send some time to pass the time. In just ten days, she had already hit two baskets of collaterals, planning to give Fuzhong a point up and down... …

In just a tea kung fu, she finished the half of the yesterday's network and summoned Bai Hui and Thrush to help her go for a walk.

But the two maids lifted her up, and she felt a tightness of soreness in her abdomen, mixed with a weird sense of falling, wave after wave, although not too strong...

Her expression became subtle.

"The Princess of the World..."

Bai Hui, who had always been calm, looked at Nangong Yue nervously.

Nangong Yue didn't speak, but felt the soreness from her lower abdomen became more and more obvious.

She is a doctor of medicine, and the symptoms of birth are all seen in medical books, and she has been repeatedly mentioned many times by others, but when this moment really came, she was still convinced for a while. I should be born.

After living for two lifetimes, but having a baby for the first time, Nangong Yue touched her belly, wondering if she was expecting more, or was more nervous, murmured: "You little guy is too disgusting..."

Your dad was guarding you day and night, you just refused to come out, and your dad just started as soon as he walked away.

Then, Nangong Yue looked at the panic Bai Hui and the thrush with a calm expression, and slowly said: "I'm probably going to be born."

In one sentence, no, the whole yard was turbulent. Some called Wenpo, some called Lin Jingchen, some called the kitchen for hot water, and some went to the palace to inform Xiao Yi. ...

As for Nangong Yue, she was almost taken to the delivery room by Bai Hui and Begonia. She still had more lilies than Bai Hui. They saw that Nangong Yue’s amniotic fluid hadn’t broken yet. Can you leave?

Nangong Yue gritted her teeth and nodded, and slowly walked to the delivery room with the help of the young ladies.

After she lay down, the first wave of pain had passed, and Wen Po and An Niang came in a hurry, and brought the chicken soup simmered in the kitchen.

Needless to say, Nangong Yue hurriedly drank the chicken soup. Having a baby is a time-consuming and labor-intensive job. Moreover, she is still her first child and she must cultivate her spirits.

This chicken soup was only half-drinked, and the second wave of pain struck...

Queer stretched his neck in a panic at the mouth of the yard and looked out from time to time, muttering in his mouth: "Why is Shizi not coming yet..."

At this time, Xiao Yi and King Zhennan had already received the imperial edict and sent away the angels. Xiao Yi was in the outer study room of King Zhennan. The atmosphere between the father and the son was as usual, and the smell of gunpowder was full.

King Zhennan looked at the imperial edict laid out in the book case. When the emperor issued this imperial edict, he probably did not know that Kui Lang was dead, so he just let the royal palace of Zhennan cooperate with Pingyanghou, but what about the next one?!

The King of Zhennan repressed his anger and said: "Rebel, now the Emperor must have heard of Kui Lang's death. When the next imperial edict comes, how will you explain?"

Xiao Yi shrugged and said indifferently: "You can't be resurrected..."

But he hadn't exported the second half of the sentence, and he heard the girl's gasping voice from outside: "Shiziye!...... Shiziye, Shizifei...she's going to be born!"

Hearing the words, Xiao Yi's complexion suddenly changed, leaving only Nangong Yue and the child in her belly, too lazy to manage Zhennan, and quickly turned and flew out.

"..." The king of Zhennan burst out in half a anger, and was suddenly quenched by a pot of cold water.

The daughter-in-law is about to be born, but heir to the next generation of the Wang Mansion, there must be no difference.

King Zhennan wanted to keep up, but he felt that his daughter-in-law was about to give birth. It seemed that his father-in-law's past was not right. He could only walk around in the study room anxiously, and asked Kikyo to send someone to guard over Bixiaotang What news came to inform yourself in time.

On the other side, Xiao Yi has rushed back to the courtyard of him and Nangong Yue with the fastest speed. Before entering the delivery room, he heard Xiao Fei's nervous voice coming out from inside: "Sister-in-law, what do you think? pain?……"

Xiao Yi frowned and stepped into the delivery room. At first glance, Xiao Fei was sitting on the bed, holding Nangong Yue's right hand with both hands.When she heard the movement, she walked in the direction of Xiao Yi, and gave him a scolding look, as if to say that her sister-in-law was about to give birth, where did you go?

Xiao Yi was too lazy to explain to her, "Ayue..."

Nangong Yue originally wanted to give him a relieved smile, but the child in his stomach was not happy, and another wave of pain hit...

She painfully "shen yin" out loud, but immediately bit her lower lip, at this time, she must preserve her strength.

"Ayue!"

Xiao Yi hurried forward, but was stopped by Wen Po, and Wen Po said nervously: "Grandpa, elder girl, the delivery room is a dirty place, let's go out quickly."

Xiao Yi said disapprovingly: "What a dirty place! This world is not poisonous!" After a pause, he asked again, "How long will it take for the concubine to be born?"

"..." Wen Po was stunned for a while. Ye Ziye was right to a certain extent. No one in South Xinjiang knew that Shi Ziye had gone through hundreds of battles, and corpses were on the battlefield.

But this big man stayed in the delivery room is really unreasonable, it is unheard of.

Wen Po was entangled for a while, and Bai Hui stepped forward to pull Wen Po's sleeve, indicating that the other party would go away.

Wen Po settled her mind and then replied: "The reincarnated prince, the princess is the first child, and the amniotic fluid is not broken, it is estimated that at least it will be at night..." This night is still fast, and the first child is not born overnight. It is a common thing to come down, but these are not the reasons why Wenpo dare not say anything, praying in her heart that this baby must be smooth and profitable.

As for Xiao Fei, an unmarried girl, she was naturally invited.

Although Xiao Fei was not reconciled in his heart, he did not want to cause trouble to everyone when Nangong Yue was producing.

It would be nice if she was already married, so she could accompany her sister-in-law here.

But if she is married, she cannot live in the palace...

Xiao Fei thought tangledly while leaving the delivery room and entering the ear room next door. He saw Lin Jingchen waving at her with a smile, "Little girl, come and play chess with me..."

The grandfather of Lin's family looks so leisurely, both the sister-in-law and the little niece will be fine.Xiao Fei sat down absently while thinking.

At the same time, in the delivery room, Xiao Yi sat down on the little lazi that Xiao Fei was originally sitting on, tightly holding Nangong Yue's hand, watching her unable to hide her painful face, and said, "Ayue, you think If it hurts, just pinch me... it’s better to leave a scar on me, so that when the naughty boy grows up, I can tell her that in fact, the day she was born, my father also hurt very much."

Nangong Yue, who was still in pain and sweating, was almost laughed at by him, and wanted to remind him that Wenpo is still there. Please pay attention to the image of his prince.

But soon, she couldn't take care of that much. The sore pain occupies her consciousness, so that she can only grind her teeth and endure, listening to Wenpo's instructions and breathing slowly...

The next few hours, she had a turbulent life. She spent years as usual, unconsciously, the sweat had already soaked her clothes, even the hair of the temples was soaked, and the futon had been changed twice.

Xiao Yi helps Nangong Yue wipe off the sweat on her forehead and neck from time to time. He doesn't want to scare Nangong Yue and barely calms down. In fact, the middle shirt behind him has already been soaked in cold sweat.

It's terrible for a woman to have a baby, it's a hundred times more terrible than fighting on the battlefield.

When Nangong Yue ushered in the few waves of pain, Xiao Yi couldn't help but murmured, "Ayue, we're enough if we have a baby."

At this moment, Xiao Yi made up his mind that he would train their family to be the next king of Zhennan.

Nangong Yue, who was so desperate that she was about to fly away, heard Xiao Yi suddenly say such a sentence, and immediately guessed what he was thinking, so angry and funny...

She was just about to say something, feeling a shameful sense of wetness coming from below, and then heard Wenpo shouting excitedly: "The amniotic fluid is broken."

There was a sudden commotion in the delivery room. This time, even if Xiao Yi did not want to leave, Nangong Yue was forced out.

After that, Nangong Yue couldn’t take care of anything, but felt that the pain was getting more and more intense. Bai Hui fed her ginseng whiskers, and Wen Po instructed her from time to time to inhale, when to work hard, and occasionally comfort her soon... …

I didn't know how long it had passed, so I heard Wenpo's excited cry: "It's opened...Miyaguchi opened!"

But Nangong Yue only felt that her body was torn like a torn pain, and her voice broke out...

Her painful screams inevitably reached outside, one after another, more and more frequent and sharp.

Xiao Yi walking around in the courtyard outside the delivery room suddenly stopped, staring at the closed door of the delivery room, and almost rushed forward, but Lin Jingchen came out of the ear room and shouted: "Ayi..."

Before the words fell, I heard a loud cry in the room.

It was the crying cry of the baby, which seemed exceptionally loud and vibrant on this silent night!