Chapter 463 (1/2)
A steady woman in charge of delivering the baby in the delivery room rushed out of the door with a happy face and bowed down to Zhao Kuangyin, who looked forward to it: ”Congratulations, your majesty, your mother gave birth to a little highness, a boy!”
The good news swept away the haze caused by the frequent occurrence of numerous events, and made Zhao Kuangyin laugh outside.
”All his plans didn't work for such a sneaky person.”
”God bless me, big song, ha ha ha.”
”Reward!”
Speaking of this, Zhao Kuangyin did not forget to ask the steady woman who reported the good news in front of him. The expression on his face was also tender: ”how's empress Wang?”
”It's just Qi deficiency and fatigue. It doesn't matter to take good care of it.”
”Mother and son are safe.”
Hearing the news, the emperor's mind was all down-to-earth.
A king actually picked up the window of the delivery room and chatted foolishly with the people in the room.
”Wife, you make me worry.”
”How's our son? I can't hear his crying?”
The emperor is stupid. We can't persuade him yet.
Only empress Wang in the house dared to say a few words. The delicate and beautiful voice from here made Zhao Kuangyin's bones soft: ”Your Majesty, don't worry, my concubine and I are all right.”
”It's just that I won't let anyone carry our baby out until it gets warmer.”
”When you're ready, your majesty, go down to the side hall and look again.”
For Zhao Kuangyin, she is the lost empress Wang. What she says is what she says.
The emperor on the window frame ordered his head as simply as a rattle. He continued to roar foolishly: ”well, when I'm waiting outside, I'll think of a name for our son or daughter.”
”It's a name suitable for both men and women. It's called De Fang and Zhao De Fang. Do you think it sounds good?”
The people in the house heard a little weak, but they still laughed. The fragile warbler's voice came out of the valley: ”Your Majesty's name is always good.”
”Don't make trouble with your concubines. Do you want to go tomorrow morning?”
”There is also a shortage of courtiers and concubines here. If your majesty is really worried, you simply put up a bed in the side hall and spend the night with our mother across the door. It's all done?”
It's not appropriate to listen to the rest of the sweet words. Who is not a sensible person around the court?
If there is a master who does not understand, the slaves and maidservants next to her are also clever.
Three or two times before the empress became even worse, they left one after another.
Only a group of small eunuchs like them stayed in the field, either in or out.
Just at this time, two figures emerged from the side hall.
It was doctor Zhuang, who was the waiter of the imperial pharmacy, and Xiao Fusheng, who was temporarily transferred.
Seeing that the two were still telling each other, Gu Zheng quickly came up with his own way out.
”Doctor Zhuang, I'm going to heal my wound now. Come and go outside the hall with me.”
Wang ji'en on one side also helped Gu Zheng, who pretended to be weak, took the unidentified doctor Zhuang and quickly left the place of right and wrong.
This night, it was a failure at first, but it was a success at the later stage, and all this darkness was covered up after the emperor's majesty had a noble son.
Both inside and outside the imperial court were celebrating empress Wang's birth of a noble son. They all forgot that the palace was stained with blood and many people disappeared.
In the Funing palace, which was as calm as the wind, Zhao Kuangyin welcomed Zhao Guangyi, who should have been the closest brother in his life.
Zhao Guangyi, who was not suddenly summoned to the palace, is now trembling in the Funing palace. His eyes are erratic, but he doesn't dare to look at his brother.
As soon as he entered the palace, he saw two figures that made him very familiar in the hall.
One was the leader of the palace guard he thought had bought.
The other is Li Shenfu.
The old fox, who made him extremely afraid, cruel and cunning, now had a gray face and knelt down under the empty hall.
”Emperor, brother Huang, invite me here at this time, but what's important?”
Although he was frightened, Zhao Guangyi was lucky to ask.
And this Zhao Kuangyin, who looked at him condescending with ridicule at the place where the light and shadow disappeared, broke the little luck in Zhao Guangyi's heart in an instant.
He didn't talk much nonsense. He said sarcastically, ”my good brother, the only son my mother remembered before she died.”
”I thought you were just a waste with little thought.”
”Unexpectedly, your ambition is so big that you like the Dragon chair where your brother and I sit.”