C135 (1/2)

Rong'er gave birth to another prince, and the king was blessed by his sons.

The first word of the order of Yin, can you accompany Jun Fu life?

At the end of last year, Xuan Ye's grandfather, Tong Tulai, had passed away, and his title had never been inherited. At the beginning of the sixteenth year, Xuan Ye had ordered his eldest son, Tong Guoguo, to take over the title of a first-class official, and since the Tong family was originally a national flag, the title of Imperial Concubine Tong should be written as follows: Tong Jiaxu Ning.

The imperial physician had predicted that the date of delivery was getting closer and closer. Rong'er could feel the existence of this tiny life as soon as she moved. She knew that this child was very healthy. He would be healthy as he came to this world.

Ever since Rong'er had a child, he had often thought about this child's name. Xuan Ye thought about how, ever since last April, when Rong'er had gotten pregnant with this child, the Qing Army had become more and more valiant on the battlefield. He thought that this child was a child who brought blessings to the world; regardless of whether it was the prince or the princess, he wanted to give him a good name, but he was always dissatisfied with the results.

”Rong'er, I've been thinking about what name to give to the child in your womb.” Xuan Ye said with a frown.

Rong'er chuckled. ”Your Imperial Majesty, whether this child is a prince or a princess, we don't even know how to name him.”

”Let's all think of one. A few days ago, I learned the word 'Yin', meaning 'Blessed'. Although this character is not commonly used, it is not vulgar. I like it very much. I want to use it to name my son, do you see?” Xuan Ye said with a smile.

”Hmm, that's great. It's just that isn't the word girls use a bit too hard?” Rong'er asked with a smile.

”Mm, then if it's a prince, then we can just use that as a name. What about our daughter, she'll be called Prince Rong, hehe.” Xuan Ye said happily.

”Does a child mean the good fortune of Rong'er?” Rong'er chuckled. ”Rong'er likes it, and it's very similar to the name of the Constitution.”

”Rong'er, it's been hard on you. These past few years, you've been constantly giving birth to my children. I know that this production will definitely be very difficult.” Xuan Ye caressed Rong'er's cheek.

”That won't happen. These are the children of the emperor and Rong'er. Rong'er will be happy no matter how much trouble it takes, but Rong'er is very scared …” Rong'er lightly shook his head and didn't say anything else.

Xuan Ye knew what Rong'er was thinking and softly sighed. ”No, nothing will happen to this child.” Xuan Ye's thoughts were the same as Rong'er's. Although Rong'er had given birth to four sons and one daughter, three sons had died young. He was afraid. He truly hoped that the Heavens would not allow this to happen again.

Rong'er endured the pain in his heart, gently stroking his lower abdomen before raising his head, a faint smile on his face. ”Your majesty, your longevity is very healthy. The empress dowager has taken great care of it as well. So... Rong'er believes that the child in his womb will grow up healthy. Your majesty, Rong'er will be the happiest concubine ever. ”

”Rong'er, I'll make you happy. Be a happy woman to me, and a happy concubine to my child.”

Rong-er's production was in early February, and the winter in the capital had not yet passed. The charcoal in the house was still burning brightly, and several imperial doctors were standing guard outside the palace. Xuan Ye, on the other hand, anxiously stood by Rong-er's side after receiving the letter. The two midwives nervously delivered the baby. Rong'er's sweat soaked the bedding, and a few strands of hair covered her eyes. Due to her many birth experiences, Rong's production went smoothly.

Rong'er smiled tiredly at Xuan Ye, who sat by the side of the bed. She knew that she had given birth to yet another prince.

”Rong'er, our Prince Zhi is born.” Xuan Ye happily said to Rong'er, looking at the child beside him.