The Beloved Imperial Consort

Zong Zhenglin was already anxiously waiting outside, and Mu Xiyao's painful cries had been heard for two hours. Just about to ask the imperial doctor to find a way to midwife, but suddenly there was a commotion in the room, mixed with the little woman's angry shouting.

Now that Zong Zhenglin flicked up his robe, he stepped in to see what happened. That's not bad, could it be that some slave didn't serve her well, and at this juncture, she was angry with the little woman?

Chief Steward Tian Fushan saw that His Highness was about to lift the curtain and rush in, so he rushed to stop him, unable to talk.

Zong Zhenglin was about to push him away impatiently, when he saw a nun rushing out with sweat profusely, and quickly explained the situation of Concubine Mu.

Knowing that it was not an accident, but that the little girl lost her temper and delayed her delivery, Zong Zhenglin was so angry that his chest heaved, and he slammed his fist on the table next to him, causing the teacup on it to jump.

His Highness the Sixth Highness was furious, this woman had clearly warned her, but she forgot all about it in a blink of an eye.

Since it was useless to comfort him with gentle voices, he squinted his eyes and simply changed his method. He really couldn't be soft on Mu Xiyao, a woman like this.

The man's honest and resolute voice sounded, and he sternly warned the room, Mu Shi, the side concubine, if you dare to mess around again, you will be banned for half a year after giving birth, and the trip to the lake on the outskirts of Beijing will be void!

Zong Zhenglin was very decisive this time, talking about the grounding she hated most and the amusement that she had been thinking about for a long time.

His Highness the Sixth Highness was also very angry. He had never heard of a family that gave birth to such a degree that they had to rely on threats to be obedient.

There was a moment of silence, and the woman inside suddenly yelled sharply, Zong Zhenglin, you bastard! She was full of air and very safe.

After that, it stopped, obviously the previous warning had worked.

Seeing that Mu Xiyao was restrained, Zong Zhenglin secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

This woman's childbirth is like going through the gate of hell, and she can't tolerate her messing around. Now he can sort of figure out the way, that woman's temper can only be suppressed, otherwise she will kick your nose in the face.

As for the bastard? The corners of Zongzheng Lin's lips curled up, and he snorted softly, this is one more account! On the contrary, she didn't feel uncomfortable when Mu Xiyao called him by his name.

The two clashed sharply inside and outside the curtain, regardless of scaring the people around them to death.

The imperial doctor was sweating profusely, and the word bastard from the concubine's mouth was still echoing in his ears, and he was dumbfounded, apparently overly frightened.

The residence of the Sixth Highness is really scary. The side concubine was so fierce, His Highness did not give in.

It is the most common thing for a woman to give birth to a child, and she has gone through many twists and turns, which makes her heart tremble with fear. The offenses and taboos in those words were more than a few, and it was rare that His Highness did not explode on the spot.

Chief Manager Tian Fushan wished he could be buried. His Highness has no time to deal with them now, if he comes back to his senses later and thinks about what happened, he may be in bad luck.

The faces of all the people waiting for the delivery in the room were pale, and their clothes were wet with sweat.

The side concubine was so confused that she even dared to say this!

I don't know how His Highness will deal with this shocking master later, and they don't even want to please him. The current plan is to give birth to a son as soon as possible, and hope that His Highness will be happy for a while and forget about it.

Mu Xiyao yelled for the last time with her crazy courage. She lost her previous bravery and was threatened by Zong Zhenglin's lesson, so she had to lie down and continue to give birth honestly.

It was Mo Lan Huilan who was able to breathe a sigh of relief, and it was really worrying to have such a master.

Another half an hour later, the baby's loud crying suddenly sounded in the delivery room, and the sound was deafening.

Mu Xiyao felt her body loosen, and heard the baby's first cry, she couldn't hold on any longer, and passed out from exhaustion.

Zong Zhenglin squeezed the back of the seat with one hand outside, and stood in the hall, frowning, when he suddenly heard the cry of the baby and congratulations from the servants, he immediately corrected his standing posture, staring at the door of the house without blinking.

Zhao mama came out from the curtain, her face was full of smiles, she kept announcing the good news, and said that both mother and child were safe, Zong Zhenglin was worried for a long time before returning to the original place.

Focusing on the swaddling baby in Zhao Mama's arms, she stretched out her hand to take it stiffly and carefully, and held it in her arms to examine it carefully.

The child is very healthy, crying loudly, full of energy. The wrinkles on the face are very shallow, and the chubby one can tell that it is strong at a glance. Gently patted, and then slowly calmed down, nunuzui, arched his little head, and obediently stopped making trouble.

Zong Zhenglin looked at his son's little ball, the contours of his eyebrows and eyes were quite similar to his own, and his heart softened in a mess. The joy of being a father for the first time is all over his face, and he rarely smiles in front of others.

Seeing His Highness beaming with joy, Mother Zhao sighed in her heart, as expected, she was connected by blood, and His Highness, who was so indifferent, had such a tender side. He said lightly that the child could not stand the wind, and took it and carried it back to the delivery room.

Zong Zhenglin clenched the hands that held his son just now, feeling very satisfied in his heart. Finally, he had an heir she gave birth to, and he was the eldest son of the mansion, which was considered complete.

After letting Tian Fushan admire the crowd, and carefully instructing Haosheng to take care of the side concubine and the young master, he went back to the main room to freshen up and rest. His Highness the Sixth Highness rode the horse for two days in a row, and then stayed in the middle of the night until Mu Xiyao gave birth successfully before he heaved a sigh of relief.

Concubine Shu in the palace got the good news when she got up early in the morning, she was full of surprises, she was full of smiles all day long, she kept praising Mrs. Mu for her success, it was a good job. Emperor Yuan Cheng even laughed and praised, Jinkou Yuyan said that he would go there in person on the third day.

The princes who got the news were immediately dissatisfied. Why does the old man value the eldest son of the sixth son alone, and even go there in person? This is a blessing that even the prince's eldest son does not have. Could it be that the eldest son born to the Mu family can surpass the crown prince's eldest son? For a while, I kept guessing the old man's intentions.

Emperor Yuan Cheng really cared about Zong Zhenglin's heirs. Now that my wish is finally fulfilled, I am happy for a while, so I will naturally go to see it. This grandson of the emperor has been looking forward to it for a long time.

By the way, I will test the group of slaves a little by washing the three, and if they are needed, they must be placed in a suitable position earlier to prepare for the Northwest War next year.

When Mu Xiyao woke up again, it was already noon of the second day. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zong Zhenglin sitting on the side, resting with his eyes closed. Next to the bed was a baby cradle she had specially made for her. She couldn't see the baby, only Zong Zhenglin's big hand on it.

Are you awake? Zong Zhenglin heard Mu Xiyao's movements, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the joy and warmth in her eyes.

Your Highness. Mu Xiyao's voice was slightly hoarse, and the corners of her lips raised as she looked at the man's focused gaze.

It is not uncomfortable to raise children with such a man. At least in the era of Great Wei, it was not easy to have a husband who cared about him. How many women from aristocratic families have not been favored by men all their lives, and can only live withered and empty, how sad.

Zong Zhenglin gently helped Mu Xiyao up, called someone to come in to wait for her to wash up, and fed him warm water fish soup before holding the baby for her to see.

Son and daughter? She was so noisy that she didn't know anything after she passed out.

Zong Zhenglin frowned and looked at her with a smile, Of course it's my son.

This woman is definitely a daughter, and all the things she makes are pink and bright yellow, and she doesn't like to listen to her own advice. It's all right now, let's see how she cleans up.

Mu Xiyao stared blankly at the tightly wrapped swaddling clothes, with a bitter face. Empiricism kills people!

She didn't even think about it, she was favored when she entered the house, and she was happy soon, can this be compared with her previous life?

Mu Xiyao took the swaddling baby carefully, carefully looked at the fat boy in her arms, only felt that she looked exactly like Zong Zhenglin, she pouted disapprovingly. Why did she have a son who was so similar to Zong Zhenglin after being pregnant for ten months and suffering all kinds of torture?

Why does my son look so much like His Highness, and he doesn't follow a concubine at all? Mu Xiyao looked at Zong Zhenglin with aggrieved eyes, her beautiful eyes were moist, and she was very pitiful.

His Highness Six's face twitched, which woman would not be ecstatic because she gave birth to more children like her father and more pampered, but she was the only one who had to fight for right and wrong, which was really annoying.

Zong Zhenglin thought of her difficulty in giving birth, and felt helpless, so he could only comfort him, My son has round earlobes, and his blessing is similar to yours.