The Long Song of Reincarnation of the Tenth World

Thinking of the queen in the barracks, He Shouguo understood why the emperor was in a hurry to go back.

He said: "Your Majesty, it's late at night in the middle of winter, so be careful when driving at night. My minister asked them to light torches to escort you back."

Emperor Sheng Hui nodded, went down the tower, and set off with his troops.

It is really inconvenient to drive in the middle of the night.Moreover, there was no darkness tonight, and the soldiers on both sides held up torches to light the way for Emperor Shenghui.

In fact, Emperor Shenghui didn't care much.Their sneak attack tonight had originally come by taking advantage of the darkness.It's okay to go back at night now.

After more than an hour, everyone hurried back to the camp.

Emperor Shenghui didn't even have time to take off his armor, so he rushed to the queen's tent.

For some reason, he has been terrified tonight, always feeling that something happened, and on the way back, he kept thinking about how Xiao Ji seemed to be uncomfortable during the day.

He regretted a little in his heart that he shouldn't have taken Xiao Ji, who was potbellied, with him on the expedition.It's just that the two of them have been with each other for ten years and have never been separated.Especially on the battlefield, it is even more possible to hand over the back to the opponent.If you don't go with him on the expedition, you always feel that something is missing.And...he was really worried about keeping Xiao Ji in the capital.

Emperor Shenghui and Xiao Ji are both men, and they consider things differently from women's perspectives.A woman regards her husband as the sky and her son as the most precious thing. What she pursues in this life is just four words: husband and son.If there are children, the most important thing is the children.

But although Xiao Ji is a queen, he is still ambitious and unwilling to be trapped in the deep palace.Emperor Sheng Hui liked the pleasure of fighting with him on the battlefield.Therefore, although the two knew that they were pregnant and it was not suitable to travel, they both felt that it was not a big deal.Moreover, Xiao Ji's body has always been strong, whether it is himself or Emperor Sheng Hui, it is difficult to treat him as a weak pregnant woman.

As soon as Emperor Shenghui opened the big tent, he collided with a hurried eunuch.

The eunuch was not as fit as the emperor, who was full of armor, and was immediately knocked to the ground. The copper basin in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and the blood-stained sewage was scattered all over the ground.

Emperor Sheng Hui took a closer look and shouted: "What's going on!"

Seeing that it was the emperor, the eunuch fell to his knees in fright: "The emperor forgives the sin! The emperor forgives the sin! The empress is about to give birth, slave..."

Before he finished speaking, Emperor Sheng Hui's expression changed drastically, and he rushed into the inner tent.

"Your Majesty, the delivery room is filthy, you cannot enter it!"

The two palace nuns guarding the door saw the emperor rushing in in armor, and hurriedly stopped him outside.

How could Emperor Shenghui care about them?With a wave of his hand, he swept the two of them aside.

filthy?Who else is more filthy than him who has just captured Huhe City, killed countless enemies, and is covered in blood.

Emperor Shenghui rushed into the inner tent bedroom, and saw Xiao Ji lying on the couch, holding the ropes twisted by the cloth towels on both sides with both hands, leaning back vigorously, his high abdomen squirming, his legs spread out, and the veins on his forehead Outburst, with a hideous complexion and a very painful appearance.

Two old ladies in the palace sent by the empress dowager, one pressed Xiao Ji's legs hard, and the other sat kneeling on the side of the bed, fisted with both hands, pushing down Xiao Ji's abdomen vigorously.Xiao Ji's maid Wanniang was pushed aside by two other nuns, her face was pale and she was on the verge of falling.

Where has Emperor Sheng Hui seen such a posture?Immediately, he was so dumbstruck that he couldn't help but tore the two midwives off one by one.

He has great strength, how can those two old women be his opponents?He didn't dare to resist, and was thrown to the ground with a groan.

"Cang Hai!" Emperor Sheng Hui rushed over and hugged Xiao Ji in his arms.

Xiao Ji has been tortured for a long time, although the pain is unbearable, his heart is very clear.

Those nuns were all sent by the empress dowager, and followed them all the way, always pointing fingers.For the sake of the child in his womb, Xiao Ji thought it was the empress dowager's kindness, so he accepted it.On the face, he responded to these people with a good voice.But they are not allowed to intervene in their own food, housing and transportation.

It's just that when he was going into labor tonight, several imperial doctors only had pulse diagnosis but no experience in delivering babies, so the midwife nuns delivered the baby for him according to the order of the Queen Mother.

He didn't realize it at the beginning, but after midnight the fetus was not delivered yet, and I don't know what those nuns were thinking, they even helped him press the abdomen and push the fetus.

Xiao Ji has been clever and wise since he was a child, and his master Eshan, the old man, is both excellent in medicine and martial arts.Xiao Ji worshiped under him at the age of seven, and dabbled in medical skills.What's more, although there were many male births in the Dasheng Dynasty, it was the first time for him, and he couldn't be careless, and he had already searched the relevant medical skills and records.

When he saw the attitudes of those nuns, he clearly wanted to let the emperor's heir be born smoothly, and he didn't seem to care about his queen's life or death.

Xiao Ji's heart sank.But Yang Jing is not around tonight, he only has Wanniang as his confidant, but he is no match for those old people in the palace.

He is about to give birth, his body is fragile, and he can't resist, so he can only bear it while thinking secretly.Fortunately, Yang Jing turned around in the middle of the night, otherwise he would be weak and might lose his life.

He hated secretly in his heart, but showed a fragile and painful expression on his face. He held Yang Jing's hand tightly and called out weakly: "Ji Nu..."

Jinu is the nickname of Emperor Shenghui.

At the end of the Xisheng Dynasty, the soldiers and horses were chaotic, and the royal family and the major noble families were forced to retreat to the south of the Changhe River by the Hu Nu and live in the south of the Yangtze River.Yang Jing was only three years old at the time, and several older brothers had died before him. In order to support him, the empress dowager gave him a nickname—Ji Nu according to the customs in the south of the Yangtze River.Its meaning is self-evident, always reminding Yang Jing that they are just "living" in the south of the Yangtze River, and one day they will take back the land north of the Changhe River and return to Changjing.

Yang Jing's heart was about to break upon hearing his call.Immediately hugged him and said distressedly: "Cang Hai, you have suffered."

Xiao Ji shook his head, sweat glistened on his white forehead, and his elegant and introverted black eyes were full of pain and tenderness, he said intermittently in a hoarse voice: "For our child... I can hold back... the nuns are also here to keep Children...don't blame, blame them...uh—"

Yang Jing remembered the scene he saw just now, and turned his head to stare at those maids, wishing he could step forward and kill them all with a sword.

"Wanniang, go and call in the imperial doctors! Then call my personal guards and let them come in to guard!"

The two nuns who were holding Wanniang had already let go of their hands and knelt on the ground.

When Wanniang heard this, she quickly led the order and went out.

Xiao Ji heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that there will be no accidents in the delivery tonight.But the most important thing at this time is to give birth to the fetus in the womb as soon as possible.

He held Yang Jing's hand tightly and leaned into his arms, looking weak and in pain.

When Yang Jing saw this, how could he let go of his hand?Even if several imperial doctors and palace maids persuaded him, he refused to leave.

"You are here to deliver the queen! If you can't do this well, what use are you for!? If something goes wrong with the queen and the prince tonight, I will drag you out and kill you immediately! The whole family, young and old, We must all be buried with you!" Emperor Sheng Hui was full of murderous aura.He has just finished fighting on the battlefield, his blood armor has not faded, and his aura is even more frightening.

Several imperial doctors were so frightened that they hurriedly took orders.The maids were also trembling, serving obediently, not daring to do anything secretly.

Although it is not easy for a man to give birth, but Xiao Ji takes good care of it and he is good at medical skills, the fetus in the womb is naturally fine, it is just the first delivery, it will take some effort and suffer a lot.

When he was in extreme pain, he couldn't bear it any longer, he pulled Emperor Sheng Hui's hand to his mouth, and bit down hard.

Yang Jing didn't care, instead he was even more distressed, and kept saying: "Cang Hai, bite hard! If it hurts, bite me hard!"

He didn't even need to call himself, his deep love for Xiao Ji was obvious.

Several imperial physicians and maids knew that the emperor loved the empress very much. Seeing such a posture, they dared not be negligent. They put in all their strength, even more anxiously than Xiao Ji.

After much tossing until it was almost dawn, Xiao Ji exhausted all his strength, and finally gave birth to the little thing that had tortured him in his belly for ten months.

The baby's crying sound was loud and clear, indicating that the Dasheng Dynasty ushered in a future heir.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Congratulations, Your Majesty! It's a prince! It's a prince!" Holding the newborn baby, Wanniang burst into tears with excitement.

"I have a son! I have a son! Hahaha... Cang Hai, we have a son!"

Yang Jing watched the birth of his son with his own eyes, and was extremely excited.If it wasn't for Xiao Ji still being held in his arms, he would have snatched the child to have a look.

Xiao Ji's whole body was drenched with sweat, and his black hair was sticking wetly to his face, which made his face even more outstanding, with snowy skin and white skin, which was a hundred times better than that of ordinary women.

"Come here, show me..."

Although he was extremely exhausted, he was still in good spirits and couldn't wait to see the child born from his womb.

Wanniang and Gongmao cut off the umbilical cord of the newborn baby, washed it, wrapped it up, and sent it over.

Yang Jing had already taken off his armor, simply put on a bright yellow coat, and together with Xiao Ji looked at the little soft baby, which was not as big as a cat.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, but for a moment they didn't dare to take it.

Yang Jing was at a loss and said, "Cang Hai, hug him quickly."

Xiao Canghai lay on the couch with his body slightly tilted, and said, "It's not convenient for me...otherwise we should put him on the couch."

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Wanniang couldn't help laughing secretly, she didn't expect that the majestic majesty and her master would dare not hug their own child.She pursed her lips slightly, and carefully placed the newborn little prince beside Xiao Ji's pillow.

Xiao Ji stretched out his hand to poke the tender and bulging soft flesh of the baby's cheeks, tilted his head to look at it for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "This... this little thing was born by me?"

Yang Jing said: "It was born by you. I saw it with my own eyes."

Xiao Ji said: "It's so small. Wait, I have to check." He lifted off the thick swaddling clothes, and put his hands on his son's lower body.

Yang Jing said: "How is it? I'll take a look too..." As he spoke, he joined hands with him to open the swaddle.

Wan Niang hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's cold, newborn babies should not catch cold."

There is a warm basin in the big tent, which is hot and not cold.But in the cold winter months, with the north wind howling outside, the newborn baby couldn't stand the torture of the two fathers.

When Yang Jing and Xiao Ji heard the words, they resentfully withdrew their hands.

Xiao Ji moved closer to Yang Jing's ear and whispered: "Ji Nu, I touched it just now, our son's penis is not small."

Yang Jing smiled lowly, looked at Xiao Ji with squinted eyes, and said in a low voice: "Of course. My son is naturally like me. You should have the most experience."

Xiao Ji stretched out his hand and punched him, and gave him an angry look.

Yang Jing touched Xiao Ji's still pale face, and said softly, "Are you tired? Thank you for your hard work, take a good rest."

Xiao Ji was indeed sleepy, the production consumed too much of his energy.He looked at Yang Jing carefully, and said, "You're not injured?"

Yang Jing smiled slightly and said, "No. Don't worry, it's all the blood of the enemy."

Xiao Ji didn't ask him what he was doing, he touched the sleeping baby next to him, and said: "Don't take the baby away, just keep me here." After speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.

Yang Jing looked at his sleeping face, and waved a gesture to ask Wanniang to take the little prince away.

"Don't disturb him. Leave the baby to the nurse."

Wanniang nodded, and carefully carried the little prince down.

After sitting beside Xiao Ji for a while, Yang Jing also felt tired, so he got up and went to the big tent next to him to rest.