Three hundred and twenty seven signs
When the genius was just dawn, the emperor moved and Xie Ning woke up.
According to her daily routine, even if she wakes up now, she still needs to take some rest of her sleep before getting up.
Xie Ning felt that after being pregnant for several months, people became much lazy. Everyone around her wanted her to eat more and talk less, and she moved less and thought less. She would definitely have to recuperate for a while after giving birth.
While changing clothes, the emperor watched her slowly get helped up. After going to facilitate her, she would come back to lie down.
Usually she would sleep for a while, but today she didn't know what. After the emperor left, she couldn't sleep. Her stomach was a little swollen and painful, and she was dry and her mouth was dry. She was inexplicably upset when listening to the sound of birds singing far and near outside.
There were many birds raised in the palace, the most were in the imperial garden, and there were many in the Yong'an Palace. She liked the sound of birds that were usually circling and low, and these sounds never disturbed her sleep. I don't know what happened today, but I was very upset.
Her belly was very heavy and tight. She pulled her clothes aside, but after she pulled them loose, she still felt tight.
Tired, sleepy, discomfort, and the most uncomfortable thing is that you want to sleep but can’t sleep.
Xie Ning struggled for a while and finally fell asleep again. This time she didn't sleep for a long time, and she woke up again from the pain in her abdomen.
This time she is no longer foolish.
Xie Ning turned over and called in.
Qinghe thought she was about to get up, but when she arrived at the bed, she heard Xie Ning say, "I'm going to give birth, go and call someone."
Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then turned around and jumped out like someone stepped on her tail.
Her appearance was completely different from her usual steady and comprehensive appearance. Xie Ning was amused by her first, and then frowned because of the pain.
The Yong'an Palace suddenly became busy, but it was busy but not inconsistency. The Yong'an Palace began to prepare for her delivery two months before delivery, and the imperial physician came to take the pulse every day.
Xie Ning was helped into the delivery room, and the emperor also continued the news.
There was no major court meeting today, but the emperor couldn't rest. Just as he was listening to the Left Minister of the Ministry of Revenue He Junyuan reported this year's autumn plan, Bai Hongqi came in from outside, stood on the side of the imperial case, and took a half step forward.
The emperor glanced at him, and then Bai Hongqi stepped forward and replied in a low voice: "The Imperial Concubine is about to give birth."
He didn't speak loudly, but the Yu Study was very quiet, and He Junyuan also heard it.
In fact, this is not a new thing. Many people in and outside the palace know it. After all, the cancellation of the palace banquet at Zhongqiu this time was because the imperial concubine was heavy and could be given birth at any time.
Bai Hongqi finished replying and took two more steps back.
He Junyuan continued to say that, however, neither he nor the emperor, the minds of both of them were all on this memorial as before.
What the emperor is naturally thinking about is Xie Ning.
When Xie Ning left in the morning, his expression looked a little different from usual. Maybe he started to start at that time, at least there were signs.
She must be very uncomfortable and scared now.
He Junyuan knew that it was impossible for the emperor to make any clear instructions immediately.
Even if he is not a person who loves to inquire about the privacy of the harem, he knows that the concubine is favored by a great concubine. There is a saying that is called "Three Thousands of Pampered" in one's body.
The emperor is not a person who values sex, and there are not many concubines in the harem who have been lucky enough to have. In the past year, all the other ones have been suppressed and unable to show up. Now that the imperial concubine is about to give birth, the emperor has no intention of government affairs?
After he finished explaining the memorial, the emperor nodded. Sure enough, Hu Junyuan said in anticipation: "Put the memorial here, I'll take a look."
He Junyuan bowed and said before he wanted to withdraw: "Congratulations to the emperor first."
The emperor's voice was a little higher than before and said, "Okay."
There were several people behind He Junyuan who were waiting to see him, and they sat there listening to Xuan. Although there was tea on the table, no one really drank the tea except for moistening his lips.
If you drink too much water, you will definitely be in a hurry. Will you go to this toilet then? If you go, what if the emperor summoned him at that time? Otherwise...
What's even more terrible is that if the emperor summons the report and is anxious and feels uncomfortable when he is summoned, then no one wants to give it a try.
He Junyuan wiped sweat at the door of the house before entering the house. Everyone in the house was full of energy. Some people stood up and tied their clothes. Some people took out the folds in their sleeves and boots to think about the last few glances, and then planned how to answer the emperor asked. Some people thought that no eunuch came in, and maybe He Junyuan would pass on the emperor's oral order to summon whom he summoned to the imperial study room.
As a result, He Junyuan came in and picked up the tea and drank it all over. He wiped his mouth and said, "You don't have to wait, I'm afraid the emperor won't summon him today."
The people on the side wondered: "What did Lord He say?"
He Junyuan had no intention of hiding it, and this kind of thing could not be hidden, and it would be known to everyone after much effort.
"I heard someone give back, saying that the imperial concubine is about to give birth."
Everyone in the room suddenly realized this time.
When Mrs. Lin came into the palace, Xie Ning was already in the delivery room and everything was right. Mrs. Lin was anxious when she heard the news. The sedan chair was not slow, but she still felt that the journey was too long and the sedan chair was too slow, and she was still regretting.
Who knew it would be so coincidental that Xie Ning was just about to make a move when she left the palace and returned home? She wouldn't have left if she had known it.
Fang Shanggong brought the prepared food. Xie Ning was not in good spirits because he woke up earlier than usual and had no breakfast. He could only take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of the situation before he could eat something.
As soon as Mrs. Lin came, the others felt relieved. Xie Ning saw his aunt coming in with sweat on her head, and she still smiled at her.
This smile was so aggrieved, reluctant and timid when Mrs. Lin looked at her.
She took over Fang Shanggong's work and fed Xie Ning with a bowl.
Xie Ning was sweating all over the head, and the delivery room seemed hotter than the place next to her. Mrs. Lin scooped a spoonful of soup and fed her, wiping her sweat with pain.
"Does it hurt so much now?"
Xie Ning tried hard to swallow the food in his mouth and whispered: "It's okay."
The imperial physician was just waiting outside, and Lao Shanggong had already checked for her, but it was not yet time.
Mrs. Lin thought that this was not okay, but it was heartbreaking to see.
"Don't worry, don't be afraid. Didn't the imperial physician say yesterday? Your fetus is very stable and you will definitely be born smoothly. This was the first time you gave birth to the Second Prince last time, so it would naturally be more difficult, and this time it will definitely be much better."
Xie Ning nodded in agreement.
In fact, Mrs. Lin’s heart was not at all relaxed than the last time. No matter how many times it was, for women, childbirth was full of variables and dangers. Otherwise, how could a woman’s childbirth be called birth control? Every time it was like he was wandering in front of the gates of hell.
Mrs. Lin wiped Xie Ning's sweat and fed her a few more mouthfuls of water.
The Emperor has come not much time.
Chapter completed!