The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

It was a very gloomy day in September.

The dense black clouds pulled the sky almost to collapse.

The tall and majestic Tai Chi Hall has changed from its former solemnity and tranquility. The sound of chaotic and noisy footsteps shuttled back and forth. Holding pots of clear water and bloody water in and out, they walked quickly against the ground, but they were extremely quiet.

In front of the door of the sleeping hall in the inner hall, a tall black pear wood carved screen is erected, which cuts off all prying eyes from outside the sleeping hall.

There was no sound in the bedroom, except for the faint footsteps of the palace servants, there was only the faint humming of pain that overflowed occasionally.

The emperor, who had always shown emotion and anger, had a cold expression on his face, and became more anxious and frightened when the muffled sounds of pain that seemed to be absent from the palace occasionally came out.

"Hmm_" When another slightly raised muffled hum came out, the young emperor couldn't bear it any longer, and suddenly got up from the couch, and was about to enter the inner hall.

"Your Majesty—" The eunuch who was accompanying him fell to his knees with a plop, tremblingly grabbed the corner of the emperor's robe, and begged fearfully, "Your Majesty...you can't go in..."

"Go away!"

When the emperor was angry, it was no small matter.

With a shout of anger, all the courtiers in the Nuan Pavilion fell to their knees in disbelief, fearing that they would lose their lives for no reason.

Quan An, the great eunuch before the imperial court, has served the emperor for many years, but at this time, he is clear about one thing, if he does not persuade the master at this time, and allows the master to break into the inner hall on impulse and something goes wrong, the people in this room will be It's really dead without a whole body.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you heard from my servant that you can't go in... If you go in...Master Yun will only be more dangerous...

Even the big eunuch, who had served the emperor for many years, was so frightened that he was betting half his life on the deal. His smooth eloquence was completely useless at the moment, and he couldn't even speak trembling words.

The young emperor turned around and kicked him to the ground, his chest heaved and heaved, but he didn't carelessly go into the inner hall.

Quan An tremblingly knelt down on the ground, but his master persuaded him, he really didn't have the guts to speak out again.

A quarter of an hour passed, and two quarters of an hour passed. The moaning of pain in the dormitory did not stop at all, and even intensified. The anxious emperor was pacing back and forth in the warm pavilion. He picked up the teacup on the low table of the soft couch and knocked it hard, the teacup was instantly torn apart, and the tea in the cup overflowed.

The emperor, who couldn't sit still any longer, almost roared angrily, "Let Sun Jing come out and answer!"

"Yes!" Quan An responded with a bow, and just as he walked to the front of the hall, Sun Jing, who was sweating profusely from the Imperial Medical Office, stepped out of the hall in a hurry, "Master Sun." Quan An bowed and retreated.

Sun Jing didn't care about other things, he stepped forward quickly, and prostrated himself on the ground three steps away, "Your Majesty."

"What's going on?!" the emperor asked straight away.Anxious and frightened.

"Back... back to Your Majesty, I have already asked Master Yun to take the labor-inducing decoction, but the birth canal... the birth canal is still... not fully opened..." Sun Jing fell to his knees on the ground, and the excessive fear made Ben sweat profusely He was soaked all over.

"What do you mean?!" The emperor slammed his palm on the low table, and the broken teacups on the low table jumped up.

"Yun...Master Yun...can't give birth yet..." The poor man suggested something to the fearless Imperial Medical Office, and after finishing a sentence, he almost didn't cut off his tongue.

"A bunch of idiots!" Hearing that he couldn't give birth for a while, the young emperor was so frightened that his face instantly changed into a dragon face.

Sun Jing was so startled that he lowered his body even more.

"Where is Lai'er? Is Lai'er in danger?" the emperor asked angrily.

Sun Jing, "Return to Your Majesty, Master Yun is fine for the time being."

Hearing this, the emperor finally calmed down a bit. He stabilized himself and took a deep breath, "Sun Jing, listen to me. If something unexpected happens, leave your son and mother behind!"

Sun Jing was startled. His Majesty the Emperor has been on the throne for many years, and nothing came out of the harem. This is the emperor's first child. Considering how much His Majesty cares about this master, this child can be regarded as the eldest son and grandson, but... His Majesty the Emperor has nothing to do with him. Without hesitation, I decreed that if something unexpected happened, I would leave my son and mother behind! ?

Thinking was only a matter of a moment, and the intensity penetrated through it. The official robe on Sun Jing's body was so wet with cold sweat that he could almost wring out water.

Life and death are just a moment away!

"The minister obeys the order!"

Even if he risked his life today, he still had to protect the life of the noble master inside!

From noon to sunset, from noon to Xu time, after nearly five hours of difficult childbirth, everything returned to calm after an almost mournful roar of pain in the dormitory.

The emperor, who was already on the verge of madness, heard this stern roar, jumped up from the couch, and stared at the door of the dormitory with tearful eyes.

Quan An had served the emperor since he was a child. He naturally knew better than anyone else the temperament of this deep-minded master. See you next time!

The first time the master heard that Master Yun was discussing marriage, the second time Master Yun lost his first child, and this is the third time...

Crouching on the ground without daring to come out.

"Why, why is it silent?" The young emperor's pupils tightened, and his arm pointing at the door of the bedroom trembled uncontrollably.

"Slave, let Imperial Physician Sun come out and answer!" Quan An heard the words, knelt down and crawled towards the door of the bedroom.

Before he could climb over first, the corner of the robe embroidered with golden dragon dense patterns on the bottom of the black background swept over.

"Your Majesty..." Quan An was shocked, and when he looked up, His Majesty the Emperor had already entered the bedroom.

As soon as he stepped into the threshold of the palace gate, all the imperial doctors serving in the palace, led by Sun Jing, rushed out and knelt down in front of him, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent."

When the emperor, who had been waiting for several hours, heard this, he staggered and almost fell down.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty—" "Where's Ao'er?!" Holding on to the screen to stand firm, the emperor roared sharply.

Sun Jing weighed the importance, and naturally knew what to say first at this time, "Return to Your Majesty, Master Yun has blood deficiency after giving birth, and his body has suffered a loss. He will recover after ten months of recuperation, but the little prince..."

The emperor relieved the breath that was pent up in his chest, and when he heard Sun Jing mentioning the little prince again, he probably had an idea in his heart.

"Say!"

"...Return to Your Majesty, the ministers are incompetent, the little prince... The little prince is too weak... He died..."

Even though he was prepared, the young emperor still changed his face when he heard the bad news.

After several hours of childbirth, and because the mother could not see the wind, the doors and windows in the hall were all closed. Although the palace staff had already cleaned up the bedroom, there was still a lingering bloody smell in the huge bedroom. .

The big bed of golden nanmu inlaid with dragon patterns and Yang carvings of sea huanghuali is hung with curtains symbolizing the most noble apricot and yellow dragon patterns on the bottom of the world. This is the bed of the emperor.

Today, the son sat sideways on the edge of the bed, held the hand of the person on the bed, and softly comforted, "Geor, the imperial doctor said that you are in a great loss, so don't worry too much. Although what happened to the emperor is regrettable, there will be a long time to come... …There will always be.”

Under the brocade quilt of the same color as the bed curtain, a pale man with disheveled black hair and a calm face, with a jade-like face, is clearly a man!Hearing this, he struggled to turn over and was about to sit up.

The emperor was startled, and hastily stretched out his hands to press down on his thin shoulders, "Mourner! You just gave birth, so don't move around."

The person lying on the bed insisted on getting up, even though the movement was slow and difficult, he still insisted on struggling.

During the struggle, it was probably torn to the wound of childbirth, he frowned slightly, but still insisted on moving, the emperor couldn't do it, so he had to lend his hand to help him up.

The man who got up turned and knelt directly on the bed, his waist-length black hair hanging down his chest, half covering his pale face.

"Ai'er!?" Seeing him kneeling, the emperor was startled, and stretched out his hand to help him, "What are you doing?"

The person kneeling on the couch bent over and kowtowed.

"Gao'er—" "Your Majesty, Yun Ghou is an ominous person, please depose Yun Ghou, Your Majesty." The words were cold and emotionless.

Pain flashed across the emperor's eyes, and after frowning slightly, he stretched out his hand and carefully embraced the person kneeling in front of him, and said almost sighing, "I've said it before, don't say such things again. "

Being hugged into the arms, the person didn't struggle, and leaned against the emperor's arms, but his body was inexplicably stiff.

There was a moment of silence in the bedroom.

Considering that he had just given birth, the emperor carefully placed the baby in his arms on the dragon bed, and waited on the edge of the bed until the baby on the dragon bed fell asleep.

"It's not that you are unknown, it's that I have no luck..."

After a long time, the emperor's sigh drifted lightly in the hall...