Chapter 249 I am her husband who died early
Chu Yan stayed in the inner hall for a long time and did not come out until the next day, when the coronation ceremony began. He attended as usual, with a calm face, almost making Cheng Chong and others think that he had not received the letter.

The ceremonial officer sang loudly from above, and he followed the process list handed to him earlier, doing it one by one until the coronation ceremony was announced to be completed.

Chu Yan became the fifth emperor of Dashuo and changed the country's name to Yuanqing, and was known in history as Emperor Jiayuan.

Lu Bo originally thought that after the ceremony, he would say whether he wanted to bring the queen back, or what he would do, but Chu Yan said nothing and did not mention the matter again.

Yingdong stayed in Wulei City like this, and would send a letter to Shangjing every few days. Chu Yan would put the letters down after reading them, without replying or saying a word.

This left Lu Bo and Cheng Chong confused.

However, he would collect any good things that came as tribute from various places, and it was obvious who he was giving them to.

The more depressed he became, the more worried Lu Bo became.

I had clearly hoped that the Crown Princess was still alive, but why did she remain silent after hearing the news? I have no idea what she is going to do.

The days passed one by one, and he read every letter from Yingdong, but he did not take any further action.

So Lu Bo hardened his heart and simply accepted Ying Dong's letter. Cheng Chong looked at Lu Bo's actions and was a little confused. Then he saw Lu Bo pinched his thigh hard and ran in with tears in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

"The queen had an accident during childbirth. A letter just came from Wulei City!"

Lu Bo cried sincerely, and his tone was even more sincere. When Chu Yan heard this, he looked up at him, and then stood up: "When did it happen?"

"Old slave, I just received the letter too, Your Majesty, and I don't know whether the queen is dead or alive."

He reached out his hand to wipe away his tears, and his words really made people feel heartbroken. Chu Yan did not expect that Lu Bo would lie to him. When he heard his words, he almost lost his balance and staggered a few steps before walking out.

"Cheng Chong, prepare the horses!"

Cheng Chong at the door looked at Chu Yan's hurried figure, turned around and gave Lu Bo a thumbs up. The old ones are still the most experienced. If he doesn't stimulate His Majesty, he might still be hesitating and not know how to take that step.

They all knew that His Majesty would never be so timid and hesitant based on his personality.

He was really too scared. He was afraid that the queen would not forgive him, and he was even more afraid that this was a lie. He was afraid of all news related to her, just because there were some things he really didn't have the courage to face.

Lu Bo clasped his hands together in the hall and said "Pooh, Pooh, Pooh" repeatedly: "All those words just now are not valid. Bodhisattva, please don't listen to me. Please bless the little prince and the queen to be safe and sound."

He was really afraid that something he said would come true.

Cui Ying, who was far away in Wulei City, naturally didn't know what was happening in Shangjing City. She just felt like someone was watching her outside, so she sent Musha to check, but found nothing.

She became increasingly heavier, and as February approached, she became increasingly lazy and unwilling to move.

"Ma'am, what are you laughing at?"

Musha was sitting aside making clothes for the child. She looked at Cui Ying holding a letter with a smile on her face and was a little curious. The letter was sent by Ke Chao from Hanzhou.

He wrote one letter every five days, and the pile of letters had become a thick one.

However, Musha felt that Ke Chao was quite capable, as he could always find ways to make his wife happy.

"Nothing, I just think that with Ke Chao's eloquence, even if he doesn't do business, it wouldn't be unfair for him to become a storyteller in the future."

Musha nodded: "That's right, I think so too."

The two smiled at each other. The closer the due date was, the more careful the servants in the yard became, taking care of everything from Cui Ying's food to her daily life.

Cui Ying is probably the kindest host they have ever met. If they put themselves in someone else's shoes, they will naturally gain his sincerity.

Early that morning, when Cui Ying was still asleep, she suddenly felt a hot current and some pain. She hurriedly called Musha in. Musha came in quickly without even putting on her clothes.

Seeing Cui Ying's appearance, she knew that she was having an attack. She shouted outside, and the maids and old women came in to set up the delivery room. When the midwife came in, she asked the maid to prepare a bowl of ginseng soup and touched Cui Ying's belly.

"It's not time yet, Madam, please be patient."

She looked at Cui Ying with a smile, calming her slightly nervous mood.

"Don't be nervous. All women have this experience. If you are scared, I will talk to you."

The midwife was the most skilled midwife in Wulei City and had delivered countless babies. She had lived in this house for a long time and had never seen the male owner. It was expected that something must have happened to this lady.

So when talking to Cui Ying, I cleverly avoided the topic of men and only talked about other things.

The midwife's words were humorous and witty, which invisibly eased Cui Ying's nervousness. Musha followed the midwife's instructions and fed Cui Ying some food so that she would not lose strength during delivery.

Soon, the midwife's hand fell on Cui Ying's belly again and nodded: "It's time."

Everyone helped Cui Ying lie down. With a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, Cui Ying said, "She is in a hurry, as if she is eager to meet someone."

The joke made several people in the room laugh.

Musha held Cui Ying's hand and stuffed a piece of ginseng into her mouth: "Madam, save some energy."

Cui Ying nodded and said nothing more.

Giving birth to a child is no less than walking through the gates of hell for a woman. Only those who have experienced it personally can understand this statement. Cui Ying wanted to faint several times, but she didn't dare to.

Fortunately, Musa and his family followed the midwife's instructions and let her go out for a walk every day, which is why she has the strength now.

Even so, the pain was still unbearable for her, and she even wanted to retreat.

In a daze, she heard the sound of quarreling outside and the door was pushed open. She bit the handkerchief in her mouth and watched the man's figure breaking through the white mist. There seemed to be a chill of frost and snow between her eyebrows.

He was afraid that the cold air outside would freeze him, so he stood in front of the brazier for a long time before he came over. Musha looked at him and didn't react for a moment. After a long while, he asked, "You, who are you?"

How could a grown man sneak into a girl's room in broad daylight?

Chu Yan didn't even look at Mu Sha, he just stepped forward and took out Cui Ying's hand and held it, and replied in a calm voice: "Her husband died early."

As he walked along, he did not dare to stop for a moment, for fear that what Lu Bo said was true.

How could he not understand that Lu Bo was lying to him just to force him to make a decision.

Just as they thought, he didn't dare to come because he was afraid.

But fortunately, he came, otherwise she would regret it for the rest of her life if he was not with her when she went through such a thing.

"you"

Cui Ying bit her handkerchief and uttered a word indistinctly. Chu Yan took a clean towel beside her and wiped the sweat off her forehead: "Don't talk."

Chu Yan: I heard you were telling everyone outside that I was dead?

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