Chapter 362 Land and Statistics ([-])

Ever since seeing Song Qingyue last time, Tan Hongen has been fond of this Princess Jin.

It's not just because she's pretty, it's not because she's powerful, it's just that Song Qingyue and the girls he has met in the palace, in the countryside, and in the market are all special.

Compared with the women in the palace, she is more humane, she is more knowledgeable than the girls in the country, and compared to the girls in the market, she has a sense of casualness and freedom that does not care about gains and losses.

No matter how he thought about it, he was full of yearning for that beautiful and intelligent Princess Jin.

It's not so much a relationship between a man and a woman, it's more like a kind of fan worship and love for idols.

Now that he was going to meet his idol, he tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, but he didn't know that the steps under his feet had already jumped up. Tan Hongen's subordinate, Eunuch Fei, instinctively sensed that the boss was in a good mood today, which showed that he couldn't hold back his intentions.

However, this joy can only be hidden secretly, even when she greeted Song Qingyue, she just nodded to him, and the words were all from His Royal Highness King Jin.

After three sentences back and forth, His Royal Highness King Jin carried Song Qingyue to the back room.

"Husband, I have thought of a method, which can improve the status of real school again, and can also attack the forces opposing the land tax reform."

She put her arms around Li Zhao's neck, her eyes were burning hot on her pale and swollen face.

Looking at her round belly, Li Zhao wanted to say that no matter what, he would wait until the baby was born, but facing her excited eyes, he swallowed the words back.

Once Song Qingyue wants to do something, she has to do it immediately, do it right away, if she is not allowed to do it, she will not be able to sleep.

Li Zhao rubbed her face, and said softly, "Baby, you've worked hard."

Song Qingyue pursed her lips and hummed coquettishly: "Husband, my waist is so sore, please rub it for me, when will this little guy come out, come out quickly! Come out quickly, I really can't bear it... ..."

Despite being so cursing, Song Qingyue quickly got to work.

At the same time, Shuntian Mansion suddenly began to receive ordinary farmers who went to Beijing to sue Song Jianming for their second assistant.

Immediately afterwards, some ministers in the DPRK and China began to discuss whether the land tax should be collected or not.

Not only that, but when the housekeeper Song Quan was sorting out the medicinal material warehouse in the mansion, he found a redemption ticket of 20 taels of silver in a certain box of ginseng sent by the Liang family!
If someone is sued about it, it will be useless to explain it as soon as you catch it.

This is really killing you while you are sick.

The whole family was terrified.

Song Jianming couldn't get out of bed yet, so he called for him with any trick.

Fortunately, Song Chenxu is capable, and the Liang family is also strong and capable. Outside, there is Eunuch Yang sent by Li Zhao from the palace to help, so the Song family is not in chaos.

And Song Qingyue also began to prepare for the battle in the palace to deal with the next big debate about land tax.

Li Zhao's strength alone is not enough for this preparation.

About two days later, after Li Zhao figured out what Song Qingyue was going to do next, he drew up the scripture overnight and went to the palace early the next morning.

This matter needs the strong support of the emperor's father to complete it in a short time.

On the other hand, Song Qingyue has started to write new mathematics books-"Statistics and Probability" and "Elementary Calculus" with full power.

No way, when it comes to statistics and probability, calculus cannot be avoided.

The application of calculus as a mathematical tool is too extensive. If you want to explore the issues of probability and statistics a little bit more deeply, you must involve the content of calculus.

The price of being in a state of euphoria every day is that she fires up early!
Four or five days later, one early morning, Song Qingyue was awakened by a sharp pain. At first she thought it was a "false labor pain", and it would get better after a while, but after a while, the pain not only did not ease, but It became more severe, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat!
She was so painful that her whole head was shaking, she couldn't speak at all, she pushed Li Zhao, probably too weak to wake him up, so when the next burst of pain came, she took a big bite and bit Li Zhao's. small arms.

Recently, the wind direction in the capital is not good, Li Zhaoyi has been dealing with it very hard, he slept very deeply, and felt pain in his arm in his dream, he thought it was assassinated by someone, he woke up suddenly, and found lying in his bedroom, The whole talent relaxes.

Song Qingyue sobbed softly beside him, and Li Zhao suddenly realized that it was Yue'er who was biting him just now!
It was so dark that I couldn't see clearly, I stretched out my hand to touch it, but found the wetness in my hand, and my heart skipped a beat.

"Moon!"

Song Qingyue clutched her stomach and was speechless, only moaning in pain.

"Come here! Call the imperial physician!"

Li Zhao roared, and the palace was brightly lit up, even the other princes' rooms were alarmed.

A wing room of Wufangzhai was cleaned early and was vacated as a delivery room, with a special maternity chair inside.

In fact, lying down is extremely unfavorable for mothers to give birth, so in ancient times, most babies were born standing or sitting.A rich and powerful family like the Wangfu will have a reclining chair similar to the delivery bed in the hospital of later generations.

Li Zhao personally carried Song Qingyue into the delivery room, placing her feet on the shelves on both sides.

The labor pains continued, and Song Qingyue began to cry.

It was so painful.

She was cursing in her heart: such a thing as giving birth to a child, it's only his mother who doesn't do it!

It was so painful that I couldn't even curse, I just kept crying.

It's so fucking painful!

The white nanny next to her immediately urged Li Zhao to go out and wait, but Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue's pained expression, and held her hand, his heart was beating wildly in fear, his eyes were red, and he tried his best to comfort Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue also took Li Zhao's hand, looked at him pitifully, and cried indistinctly: "It hurts! It hurts! Husband, I hurt so much!"

Nanny Tong and Nanny Zhang wiped the sweat from their foreheads and advised, "Princess, don't cry now! Take a deep breath and relax! There is still a long time before delivery, you can't use up your strength now!"

But Song Qingyue couldn't listen.

In her previous life, when she even stretched her legs in ballet, she wailed like this.

Not to mention that the labor pain of childbirth is more painful than that of leg pressure, how is it possible not to let her cry or howl? !
She leaned into Li Zhao's arms and cried loudly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, This hurts! I'm not going to give birth anymore!

Li Zhao hugged her, kept kissing and comforting her: "Okay, don't give birth, don't give birth, let's not give birth!"

Song Qingyue panted, and cried nonsense: "You call me baby!"

Li Zhao immediately said, "It's enough for my husband to have you. We won't give birth. You are my husband's baby. The baby doesn't cry, the baby doesn't hurt!"

At this time, don't talk about any reason at all, the most important thing is to follow her.

Aunt Tong and Aunt Zhang listened with black lines all over their heads. The two of them had served so many noble ladies in the capital, and they had seen them delicately, but they had never seen one who yelled loudly not to give birth during childbirth.

But with Li Zhao's reassurance, Song Qingyue felt comfortable, her body gradually relaxed, and the labor pain eased a little.

Of course, this relief was only temporary, and the first rounds of labor pains were still waiting for her.

It was still dark, Meng Wanfeng and Jiang Zi were being dragged out of bed by the hidden guards of the palace, and carried directly to the palace.The emperor in the palace also woke up because of Song Qingyue's early start. All the imperial physicians who were good at gynecology in the imperial hospital were picked up from the bed by the father-in-law of Dongchang and hurriedly sent to the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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