Chapter 167 (1/2)

Black smoke billowed over the hall of Baohe. People knelt in the open space outside the hall. Led by Duke Chu, they shouted ”Your Majesty” at the top of their voices.

Shaoqing, Duke Chu finally regained his mind and said to the stunned palace people and bodyguards: ”what are you still doing? Hurry to put out the fire! If there is any difference between your majesty and your mother, can you afford it? ”

The bodyguard and the people in the palace were carrying wooden buckets and hurried to continue fighting the fire.

Duke Chu knelt in front of Baohe hall, folded his hands, and murmured to the Bodhisattva, ”Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara, please bless your majesty and your mother. I am willing to reduce my life by ten years...”

On the other side, Zhao Xuan hurried to the nearest Zhaoyang palace with Wei Luo in his arms. Zhao Xuan's palms were sweating and his forehead was beating violently. As soon as he arrived at the Zhaoyang palace, he said: ”go to xuantai doctor!”

The palace maids of Zhaoyang palace didn't know where to go, but when they saw that King Jing was in such a hurry, they didn't dare to ask more questions. They went in a hurry. Only mother Qiu has a clear mind. Seeing Wei Luo's expression is wrong, she guessed seven or eight eight in her heart. She knows that Wei Luo is going to be born. What's the use of xuantaiyi as a producer? I'm afraid that King Jing's concern will be disordered at the moment. Mother Qiu hurried out of the house, stopped the palace maid of xuantaiyi, and asked them to invite the stable woman in the palace instead.

The maidservants looked at the palace and hesitated: ”but your highness said...”

Mother Qiu said: ”Your Highness is dizzy. You are also confused! Just do what I say. Go! ”

Only then did the palace maids realize that they went to the place where the stable women lived.

It's too late for wenpo of Prince Jing's residence to invite her into the palace. Fortunately, there are wenpo in the palace who deliver the baby for the concubines. These stable women are raised in the imperial palace. They are all Wang sun Guizhou. They are experienced and safe. It should not be a problem to deliver for Wei Luo.

Wei Luo lies on queen Chen's rosewood inlaid red sandalwood pull-out bed. Due to too much tension, her fingers tightly grasp Zhao Xuan's dark green sleeve. Her eyes are red. Although they don't hurt much at the moment, she can't bear the fear. At this time, if Zhao Yu is around, maybe it will make her feel better.

But mother Qiu said to Zhao: ”Your Highness, the delivery room is unlucky. Please move outside the hall and wait for the news from the princess.”

Wei Luo pursed her lips, her fingertips quivered, and her hands were tighter holding Zhao Xuan's sleeves. She didn't want Zhao to leave.

Zhao Xuan felt Wei Luo's fear, but he held Wei Luo's hand and said: ”no problem, I'm waiting here.”

”Here...” Mother Qiu frowned in embarrassment. She wanted to persuade again, but when she saw Zhao Xuan's face was solemn, not like a joke, she stopped chatting. After a while, two stable women in crimson clothes came in from the outside of the hall. When they saw Zhao Jianduan sitting upright on the embroidered pier at the head of the bed, they couldn't help but be shocked and curtsey: ”Your Highness...”

Zhao Xuan didn't care, and waved to them, ”come and deliver the princess.”

Neither stable woman has ever met this situation. It's a big taboo for a man to look at a woman giving birth to a child. It's very unlucky. Generally, men with status and status are extremely taboo. However, Prince Jing, who is of high status, doesn't care about it. He only cares about Princess Jing's situation. Mrs. Wen dared not ask more questions. Fortunately, Zhao Xuan was sitting on one side of the table, which did not affect the delivery. They gathered their thoughts and went to the bed to check the situation of Wei Luo.

Wei Luo is so nervous at the moment that she is scared to death before the baby is born. A pair of watery eyes stare at Zhao Xuan, uneasy way: ”you don't leave.”

Zhao Yu touched her face, pulled her hair behind her ears, and said, ”I'm not going, I'm here with you.”

Wei Luo is relieved.

The two stable women were frightened. It's said that Prince Jing is cruel and fierce. How can he look different from others? How can King Jing speak in such a gentle voice? Darling, it seems that King Jing must be very interested in this princess. They must play with the spirit of 12 points. If Princess Jing had any accidents, they would not have survived.

The two stable women carefully straightened Wei Luo's body, and secretly hoped that Wei Luo would be born smoothly and profitably.

*

Baohe temple.

It is clear that just a quarter of an hour has passed, but Mr. Chu feels as if he had lived for half his life. Emperor Chongzhen and empress Chen did not come out of it, and the fire became fiercer and fiercer. Fortunately, these palaces are not very important. They will be restored in the future. But if the emperor and empress had an accident, it would not be a problem of irreparability

Duke Chu burst into tears and kowtowed several heads to Baohe Palace: ”Your Majesty, Niang, come out quickly...”

Maybe the Buddha heard Duke Chu's prayer and saw the confused emperor holding the comatose queen out of the temple in the raging fire. As soon as Zhao Zhiqing stepped out of Baohe hall, a beam and column behind him collapsed and fell heavily on the ground, almost smashing them right.

Duke Chu cried with joy, ”Your Majesty, your mother!” After that, he hurried up to check the situation of the emperor and empress.

Zhao Zhiqing had an obvious burn on his shoulder, as well as large and small burns on his hands and legs. At the moment, his wings are crooked and his clothes are ragged. The emperor, who always pays attention to appearance, can't care about his image at all. He put empress Chen on the ground with the last strength. Before he fell into a coma, he said in a hoarse voice, ”save late.”

He is too late to die.Duke Chu was shocked. He asked people to send empress dowager to the heart nourishing hall. He also asked all the doctors of the Department of supreme medical science to diagnose the pulse of Empress Dowager. I have been busy for two hours, but I have settled down.

The burns on emperor Chongzhen's shoulders were the most serious. The skin and clothes were stuck together, which was very troublesome to deal with. Finally, he had to use a knife to scrape off the rotten meat on the wound to stop bleeding and bandage. At this time, Emperor Chongzhen was already awake. Regardless of his injury, he grabbed one of the doctors and asked, ”how late is it?”

The doctor's hand trembled and said: ”in reply, your majesty, your mother inhaled too much smoke, and she is still in a coma. I have been examined by the officials. There is no obvious burn on my mother. I think I will be awake soon. ”

Emperor Chongzhen released his hand and lay back in the pillow with scarlet makeup flowers. His eyebrows and eyes were obviously relaxed.

The imperial doctor drugged the other wounds on the emperor and told him not to touch the water these days, so he withdrew.

Emperor Chongzhen sat for a moment and asked Duke Chu, who was waiting to be sent, ”where is the queen?”

After learning that the emperor and the empress are all right, Duke Chu thanked the Buddha many times, and now he calmed down, saying: ”report back to your majesty, your mother is lying in the side hall of the heart nourishing hall, and the servant has arranged the staff to serve her.”

Emperor Chongzhen thought for a moment, lifted the bedding and got out of bed, saying, ”I'll go and have a look.” He is still not at ease.

”Your Majesty, the doctor said you should stay in bed...” It's hard to avoid some heartache when Mr. Chu sympathizes with the emperor.

But the emperor did not listen. He insisted on wearing a black dress and staggered to the side hall.

Duke Chu looked at the back of the emperor and followed him. Originally, the emperor and the empress were just a couple of ordinary couples. They treated each other as if they were guests. Today, when they saw each other, they totally overturned their previous views. The emperor doesn't care about the empress. He cares about the empress to the bone. For the sake of the empress, he can not even live. How many emperors can do it?