Concubine, she rises step by step

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, according to the custom, one should drink Laba porridge.

The imperial dining room had just arrived, and the porridge hadn't reached her mouth, when she heard Caiyue's shout: "Come here, come here!"

Sheng Yi screamed inwardly that it was not good, and hurriedly told the people around him: "Little Anzi, go to the Imperial Hospital and call the Imperial Physician Chu! Zhixia, go to the Hall of Zhengxin and report to the "Emperor!"

Here, Cheng Yi didn't care about anything else, and quickly walked towards Tong Zining's side hall.

When Caiyue saw Shengyi rushing over anxiously, she couldn't help but choked up, "Miss Sheng, the master is so popular!"

Sheng Yi calmed down the excitement in her heart, comforted Caiyue and said: "The midwives will come over in a while, you go and prepare hot water, scissors and so on."

Caiyue seemed to have a backbone, and her mood gradually became more stable.

Inside the room, Tong Zining was lying on the soft chair and looked eagerly at the door.

As soon as Shengyi came in, Tong Zining cried in fright, "Sister."

Supporting Tong Zining with kindness, she said nervously: "Don't move, just lie down first. Fortunately, the amniotic fluid hasn't broken yet. If you see red, you may have to wait a while before giving birth. Don't worry."

"Okay, okay." Tong Zining panted quickly.

After a while, Chu Jing trotted over with Pei Ji.

After taking the pulse, he appeased Tong Zining and said, "Don't worry, my lord, your pulse is still stable, and it is expected that the labor process will not be too fast. You can eat something to save your energy."

Tong Zining was relieved now, and said repeatedly: "Okay, I will eat as I eat."

Huo Jiheng came while Tong Zining was eating small wontons.

Seeing Tong Zining blushing and eating the little chaos, her heart softened a little, "Eat slowly."

Good intentions just come in, neither in nor out.

"Sister." Tong Zining saw the kindness first, and hurriedly called out.

Huo Jiheng's expression froze, and he began to look cold again. He glanced kindly and said, love someone.

"Good luck, Your Majesty." After scribbling a salute, she was about to withdraw.

The midwife said at the right time: "Your majesty, it is not suitable for you to be here, please go out and wait."

Huo Jiheng heard the sound and got up.

Outside the door, he sat down politely.

Huo Jiheng glanced at Shengyi from the corner of his eye, and then sat on the side of Shengyi.

With a calm heart and a steady hand, she showed Tong Zining's eyes and nervousness.

Huo Jiheng wanted to speak several times, but he choked back when he saw the sincere and unconvinced eyes.

The two sat there tentatively.

"Ah——" Suddenly, Tong Zining's shrill cry sounded in the room.

Shocked all over, Sheng Yi hurried to the door, poked her head and said, "Have you started giving birth yet?"

On such a cold day, Mrs. Wen was sweating all over, and hurriedly responded: "Ning Chang is about to give birth, and Madam Sheng will come in later."

Then Huo Jiheng said: "Wait a minute."

She didn't reply kindly, but sat down obediently.

Most of the other palace eunuchs went out wisely.

Huo Jiheng was a little embarrassed, "Cough-cough!"

He glanced at Huo Jiheng kindly, and it happened that Huo Jiheng's gaze also came over.

Aren't you jealous of yourself, what steps are you looking for now?
Sheng Yi quickly looked away, and sat down again carefully.

Huo Jiheng was quite angry, "Cough, cough, cough!"

It got louder again.

Good intentions can't just pretend to be deaf and dumb all the time, everyone is like this, it seems inappropriate not to speak anymore.

He glanced at Huo Jiheng indifferently, and said softly: "Your Majesty—what's the matter?"

Huo Jiheng's heart sank, it's over, it's okay, are you so careless about my departure?
"It's okay!" Huo Jiheng insisted back.

Sheng Yi felt refreshed all over, and slandered: I said what I said, and you ignored it...

Huo Jiheng was agitated by the expression of kindness and indifference, and suddenly raised his voice: "Li Qing!"

This sudden shout surprised Sheng Yi too.

Li Qingzhen almost stumbled and rolled in, confused, isn't it a good thing that Ning Chang is in labor, why is he still angry?
"Emperor, Your Majesty!" Li Qing nodded cautiously.

Huo Jiheng got up abruptly, "Tell Chu Jing, report to the front hall later, I'm here—it's too hot!"

In the end, the word "too hot" was almost said through gritted teeth.

Li Qing was startled, and looked at the snowy day outside, too hot?
When Huo Jiheng walked out with big strides, Li Qing slowly looked at Sheng Yi, begging for mercy, and said, "Miss Sheng, what's the matter with you and the emperor?"

Sheng Yi replied blankly: "It's nothing, I didn't say anything."

Li Qing asked tentatively, "Is your empress angry?"

Sheng Yi asked curiously, "Angry? Why are you angry? Why should I be angry?"

But in his heart he roared with great determination: "Angry! I'm just angry! Who made him doubt me for no reason!"

Li Qing was dumbfounded, and walked out a little dejectedly.

Sheng Yi doesn't think there is anything wrong, even though this is ancient times, one can't compromise on everything and just boast for the emperor, right?

Besides, as a husband, shouldn't the most important thing now be to accompany his wife to give birth?Do you still have the leisure to fight against yourself?

She kindly decided to put him aside first, with this kind of temper, just let him hang out.

At this time, Huo Jiheng, who was covered in cold air, sat upright in the front hall. Everyone thought that the emperor was worried about Ning Chang's presence, and they dared not approach easily.

Li Qing almost moved to the front hall with strides, looked at the master inside, and sighed.

After adjusting his mood, he opened his face with a relaxed look, walked lightly into the room, nodded and said: "Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Chu said that everything is going well so far, please don't worry too much, Your Majesty."

Huo Jiheng took a glass of wine and took a sip, "Well, tell Chu Jing to keep Zi Ning's mother and child safe!"

Li Qing responded, "Yes."

Before Li Qing could turn around and walk out, Huo Jiheng suddenly stopped him, "That—"

Li Qing stopped immediately and listened to Huo Jiheng's orders.

Huo Jiheng paused for a few seconds, then asked in a slightly hesitant voice: "Is Concubine Sheng still in the room?"

Li Qing thought for a while and replied: "Concubine Sheng is still in Ning Chang's bedroom, she said she wants to stay with Ning Chang."

Huo Jiheng smiled coldly, "Huh! She is very enthusiastic about Zining!"

Li Qing didn't know how to answer, so he stood there awkwardly.

Huo Jiheng raised his hand impatiently, "Forget it, let's go out!"

Only then did Li Qing walk out like an amnesty. When the cold wind blew outside, his whole body felt chilly. It turned out that there was a layer of fine sweat.

When Shengyi was praying that Zi Ning's mother and son were okay, Concubine Chun walked into the hall.

Followed by Xuan Que.

"Sister Pure Concubine." She politely and politely saluted Chun Concubine.

Seeing the kindness, Xuan Que saluted calmly: "The concubine sees the concubine Sheng."

The kindness is a little cold.

Xuanque's face froze, and he quickly stepped back to the side.

Pure concubine said softly: "Sister, you don't have to worry, Ning Chang has a good life in Fuda, and nothing will happen."

Xuanque immediately said: "Yes, my sister protects Ning Changzai so well, so naturally she won't be like Yaogui."

Sheng Yi's face froze, what did he say!He said coldly: "If you have nothing to say, you don't have to say anything!"

Xuan Que's face turned dark red after being reprimanded.

Suddenly, I heard a shout from inside the room: "Ah!"

Standing up abruptly.

Immediately, Chu Jing walked in front, followed by Mrs. Wen holding the child. Chu Jing said with a relaxed smile, "Ms. Concubine Sheng! Ning Chang gave birth to a little princess!"

Without waiting to see the child, Chengyi asked, "How is Zining?"

Chu Jing replied: "Ning Chang is weak, just take a good rest."

Patting his chest kindly, he breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good..."

Just as Zhaoyang Palace was filled with the joy of universal celebration, at the same time, there was a hint of ruthlessness.

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