C304 The sovereign of the moon had made him his prince (1/2)

Rong'er thought to himself: In this year's first month, there were two more children filled in by the palace. The little princess of Xiumin and the little prince that Jia Ping had been looking forward to for a long time, everything seemed to be better. This kind of calmness made my mood exceptionally relaxed.

Kang Xi was only a little more than three years old, so it was somewhat difficult for her to take care of her two daughters. As a result, when Tong Xiushan had nothing better to do, he took care of the two princesses together with her. After a year, Xiu Shan gradually recovered from her sister's passing and there were more smiles on her face.

Rong`er had come to the palace to bask in the sun for a rare day, and Rong Xian, who came to the courtyard to look for Rong Xian to play, was having a snowy battle with him. Duan Jing was more gentle, and was being thrown away by the two crazy girls, Rong Xian, as he was about to turn twelve this year. Although Yichu died early, Imperial Concubine Yi took care of him very well, and even her concubines, who were born without mother at the same time, felt sorry for him.

She smiled as she looked at Rong Xian. Her daughter was about to become a wife, this was probably the last time she was happy in the palace, she knew Rong Xian, although it had been a ruckus all these years, but he was still an extremely sensible child. When she married into the family, she would naturally become a good wife, and she would be so confident in her own daughter …

”Master …” This is bad! ” Su Ya suddenly ran over from the palace entrance while gasping for breath.

Rong'er frowned slightly, looked at Su Ya and asked: ”What happened?”

”Ping...” Master Ping is about to give birth! ” Su Ya took a deep breath and said quickly, ”Just now Yikun Palace had sent someone to inform Master that the imperial doctors and midwives are already rushing there.”

”Isn't it only coming next month? ”Why are you so early?” Rong'er hurriedly got up, ”Let's go to Yikun Palace!”

When Rong'er rushed to the Yikun Palace, he heard waves of her shouts from Jia Ping's Warm Pavilion, and outside the palace, Yuan Yiren and the Noble Lady Liang were already there. Rong'er hurriedly went forward and asked: ”How is it now?”

Noble Lady Liang shook his head and said: ”We are not too sure either, it is just that we heard that Imperial Concubine Ping is about to give birth soon, and now that the royal doctors and midwives are inside, we are not too sure about the actual situation.”

”I thought I came to see her two days ago. How can you suddenly be born prematurely? ” Rong'er frowned as he mumbled.

”That's right, it's normal for me to meet her when I paid my respects to Imperial Concubine Ping yesterday. She was born today just like that.” Yuan Yiren replied softly.

Rong'er nodded and looked up. ”Did you tell the emperor?”

”Someone has already been sent to tell them.” Yuan Yiren hurriedly replied.

After a while, the servant who reported Xuan Ye's news came back. She said that the Qianqing Palace was currently dealing with the court affairs and that she would come over after the court affairs was dealt with. In a quarter of an hour, Imperial Concubine Wen arrived. She directly sat in the seat of honor, and Rong'er and the others paid their respects to her. She looked at Rong'er and asked: ”Elder Sister Rong, how long has it been since we last entered?”

Rong'er hurriedly replied respectfully, ”Reporting to Imperial Concubine your highness, it's already been almost two hours.”

”I hope that mother and son are safe.” After the Imperial Concubine Wen finished speaking, he did not speak anymore and looked towards the door of the Warm Pavilion.

Rong'er and the others were not in the mood to speak, and Rong'er's heart was held even tighter. The past of the Empress Renxiao's dystocia and death were deeply engraved in her mind, and Jia Ping was Empress Renxiao's younger sister, how could she not be nervous?

Time trickled by. Finally, following a clear cry, the door to the warm pavilion opened and a young palace maid ran out happily. He shouted loudly, ”The master has given birth, the master has given birth to a prince!”

Rong'er's heart finally settled down and she quickly entered the house. She saw that Hersheijia's hair was in disarray, his cheeks were flushed, and he was sweating profusely. However, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Rong'er walked over and said with a smile, ”Jiaping, congratulations!”