The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 319 Yuan Xiaoyi

Xiao Huazi said with a smile: "Master, why should you worry about these things? Master Bai has agreed with your baby, and it will definitely not be a dystocia and blood collapse."

Jiang Yuming nodded suspiciously: "Forget it, it has nothing to do with me after all."

On the other end, Wen Xian was holding tea and sitting on the teacher's chair, Yuan Guiren's yelling inside was already a little weak, but the child hadn't come out yet.

After tossing and tossing for a day, Yuan Guiren didn't have much strength to come here, not to mention Yuan Guiren still had some bleeding symptoms.

Wen Xian looked at the sky outside, left Xia Zhi behind and went back.

The imperial physician had already prescribed the medicine, and the rest was left to fate.

Meng Chengye came here in the afternoon. At that time, Yuan Guiren was in good spirits. Seeing that there was still waiting, Meng Chengye went back.

In the middle of the night, there was a loud cry from Yuan Guiren's delivery room.

Xia Zhi was trembling under the eaves, and Yang Fu beside him was also trembling.

Hearing the crying sound from inside, the two looked at each other, and both breathed a sigh of relief.

It can be regarded as born.

Listening to the maid telling the time, it has turned a little bit now, that is to say, it took Yuan Guiren a full day to give birth.

Today is the 22nd of the first month.

The midwife wiped off the blood on her hands before she came out to announce the good news: "My lord's master has given birth to a white and fat little prince, but... Your master's body was hurt during this delivery, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to conceive again in the future."

The midwife said it tactfully, but none of the people present were smart.

Yang Fu got the letter and went back to report. It happened that Meng Chengye hadn't slept yet, and Xia Zhi went back after seeing the little prince.

At that time, Meng Chengye was still awake, and he was flipping through a book of poetry.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations to Your Majesty, Yuan Gui gave birth to a little prince, and both mother and child are safe, but Yuan Guiren's body was injured during this delivery, and it will be difficult to conceive again in the future." Yang Fu repeated the words of the midwife.

Meng Chengye had a smile on his face, as if he was not surprised by Yuan Guiren's injury: "It's a happy event, Yang Fu, let's pass the decree tomorrow. Yuan Guiren has made great achievements in giving birth to an imperial heir, and he is promoted to be... Yuan Xiaoyi." , allowed her to raise the little prince until he was three years old, and when he was three years old, he would be sent to Shengxing Palace to teach him."

What a three-year-old child can learn is that he doesn't want Yuan Xiaoyi to mislead the little prince.

Naturally, at Xingsheng Palace, there is a nanny who will take care of the little prince.

Yang Fu responded, and Meng Chengye put down the book in his hand, turned around and entered the bedroom.

It's not that he doesn't care about the little prince, it's just that if he waits outside Yuan Xiaoyi's delivery room, it will inevitably give Yuan Xiaoyi delusions that she shouldn't have.

If the child in Yuan Xiaoyi's womb was the future prince, the national teacher would have come to look for him long ago.

Therefore, even though this is the eldest son of the emperor, Meng Chengye will not wait outside Yuan Xiaoyi's delivery room.

Firstly, he didn't like Yuan Xiaoyi very much at all, and it's okay to wait outside the delivery room alone, but secondly, Yuan Xiaoyi was too ambitious, and he didn't want to give Yuan Xiaoyi any more thoughts.

Meng Chengye lay on the bed thinking for a while before falling asleep.

Early the next morning, when Jiang Yuming woke up and heard that Yuan Guiren had been promoted to Xiaoyi and gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor, he didn't react much.

It was reasonable and unexpected, but Yuan Xiaoyi's body surprised her a little.

I heard that it will be difficult for Yuan Xiaoyi to conceive in the future, that is to say, Yuan Xiaoyi only has this one child.

Jiang Yuming hugged Mrs. Tang and pondered for a while. Although Yuan Xiaoyi was not a very nice person, the child was innocent. What if Yuan Xiaoyi brought this child into harm's way in the future?
　It's another day of procrastination. I'll look at these two days to find an opportunity to make up for the missing explosion.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)