"ah!!!!"

The women in the room kept crying out in pain, but at this time, Zhao Weiji could only pace back and forth in the corridor. The medical and health conditions in this era were not very good, and the risk of giving birth to a child was much higher than in later generations.

Chai Yu's delivery process has lasted for more than an hour, and still only her cries can be heard.

It could be seen from Zhao Weiji's clenched fists that he was very nervous at this time, and even fearful. It was not that he had never been afraid before, but never before had such a fear spread throughout his heart.

"Your Highness, please drink some water." Yunxiang on the side could see Zhao Weiji's emotional changes at this moment, but she was helpless and could only bring Zhao Weiji a bowl of water to try to relieve him.

When Zhao Weiji drank the water, his whole hand was shaking. He could barely hold the teacup with one hand now with both hands.

And during the entire process of taking the tea bowl with both hands and putting the rim of the bowl to his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the delivery room.

This delivery room was designed by Zhao Weiji. In order to maintain the light transparency in the room, Zhao Weiji spent a lot of money to make colorless pure transparent glass and replaced all the windows in the room. Then in order to keep the air in the room smooth, but there are

To prevent pregnant women from being directly blown by the wind, he specially built several vents high in the room, and did not use anything similar to screens on the vents, but also placed activated charcoal next to them. In addition, he also specially designed

A small door is used to deliver boiling water.

And he was still not satisfied. As early as more than a month before the production, he ordered people to boil vinegar and smoke the room every day. During the production, he prepared a large amount of vinegar and sent people to brew it by distillation.

High-strength liquor. All personnel who entered the room to participate in the delivery were ordered by Zhao Weiji to wash their hands with high-strength liquor.

Although he had taken so many preventive measures, Zhao Weiji was still worried. When Zhao Weiji was drinking water, he could see that the bowl of white water in his hand suddenly turned red. It turned out that Zhao Weiji had been biting his lips tightly before, and he had already

He bit his lip and made a gash, but he didn't know it.

About an hour later, Chai Yu's screams finally stopped, and then a baby's cry came out. Then the door finally opened, and a Wen woman came out.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, on the birth. Madam has given birth to a daughter."

Hearing Po Wen's words, the whole palace was boiling. Although she was a girl, this also marked the beginning of the inheritance of blood in the palace.

The men in the palace were very excited, and the women all shed tears of excitement. Even the corners of Zhao Weiji's eyes were moist.

"How are they?" Zhao Weiji's voice was still trembling when he spoke.

"The mother and child are safe, but the wife is a little weak. Everything else is in good condition."

Hearing Po Wen's words, Zhao Weiji's whole heart relaxed. But as soon as his heart relaxed, his whole body also relaxed. As a result, his legs softened and he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Zhao Xin caught him in time.

Supported him.

"Your Majesty, please go in and take a look."

Following Zhao Xin's reminder, Zhao Weiji, whose mind was blank, finally came to his senses. After thanking Xin Zhao, Zhao Weiji walked towards the room with empty steps.

Zhao Weiji, who entered the room, saw Chai Yu lying on the bed at the moment, and their daughter was being held by another woman. It could be seen that Chai Yu was exhausted at the moment, and her entire face was pale.

, the whole hair was wet with sweat, and then stuck together.

After seeing Zhao Weiji come in, Chai Yu opened his eyes and said weakly: "My lord, I'm sorry..."

Zhao Weiji stretched out his hand to stop what she wanted to say next. Zhao Weiji knew what she wanted to say. Due to the patriarchal mentality of feudal society, Chai Yu felt at this moment that it was his own fault for not giving birth to a baby boy for Zhao Weiji.

In fact, Zhao Weiji didn't care that much in his heart. On the contrary, due to modern people's thinking, he treated men and women equally, and he even preferred daughters. As for the issue of heirs, it would only take a long time, and he didn't think about it at all at this time.

many.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Weiji, who had stopped Chai Yu, said: "What a wonderful daughter. I like my daughter. We still have a long life together. I can't help you stop having children for me. Be good, be good.

have a rest."

Hearing her husband's comfort, Chai Yu felt a lot less guilty. As Zhao Weiji said, life is still long.

At the same time, Zhao Weiji had already hugged his daughter from Po Wen's hands. She was so small, so unreal. Feeling her light weight and soft, boneless body, Zhao Weiji felt alive for the first time.

good.

Since he had never held a child before, Zhao Weiji carefully held her in his hands like a work of art.

Wen Po on the side looked at Zhao Weiji's trembling look and couldn't help laughing. Even Chai Yu, who was lying weakly on the bed, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth when he saw Zhao Weiji's appearance.

"Your Majesty, this is not how the child is held." Po Wen couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to help Zhao Weiji change the way he held the child.

"Put the little princess's head in the crook of your left arm. Yes, yes, yes, that's it. Protect the child's head with your elbow."

After hearing Po Wen's explanation, Zhao Weiji clumsily followed what she said: "Is this right?"

"Use your right hand again, go around the little princess's body, and drag her butt and waist. That's right, that's it."

With Po Wen's help, Zhao Weiji finally hugged his daughter in the correct way. But the posture still looked a bit awkward.

"This is my child, my bloodline, and the proof of my existence." At this moment, Zhao Weiji finally completed his final transformation. From getting married, to family reunion, to swearing to ascend to the throne of God and changing everything, to holding his first son.

A child. Along the way, Zhao Weiji finally became a Song Dynasty person, and was no longer the science and engineering geek Zhao Ji.

Although he still has countless advanced ideas, at this moment his heart completely belongs to this era. He no longer thinks about what the future era will be like, but what kind of era I can create and leave to my descendants.

.

"What name is the prince going to give the little princess?"

He originally wanted Chai Yu to name him this name, but in order to reflect the importance he attached to the child and to completely dispel Chai Yu's negative emotions about giving birth to a daughter for his first child, Zhao Weiji decided to choose this name himself and let Chai Yu name his son in the future.

"Let's call it Ling'er, the spirit of spiritual energy." This name is naturally the result of the otaku's mentality.

Zhao Ling'er was once the first goddess in the minds of the otakus of their generation. This could be regarded as Zhao Weiji's tribute to his "past life".

"Linger, Zhao Linger..." Chai Yu chewed the name repeatedly in her mouth. It could be seen from her expression that she liked the name very much.

…

A few days later, in the palace.

"Come on, Ling'er, let daddy have some fun." Zhao Weiji was teasing his daughter like any second-rate father.

At this time, Zhao Ling'er has opened her little face a little, and it is not as ugly as when she was born. Although she is still very young, Zhao Ling'er, who has inherited Chai Yu's excellent genes, can already roughly see the taste of a beauty.

"Come on, give Dad a smile, just one." Of course Zhao Weiji knew that Zhao Ling'er couldn't see clearly at this moment and couldn't understand what he was saying. Although he could smile, it was all unconscious. But this didn't stop this bastard.

The father went to amuse his daughter.

"My lord, stop making trouble." Chai Yu knocked off Zhao Weiji's finger that was pointing at Zhao Ling'er's little nose, and then said, "Have you sent the letter from mother and eldest brother?"

The mother and eldest brother mentioned here naturally refer to Zhao Weiji’s mother Wang and his eldest brother Zhao Weizheng. Since Zhao Weizheng had no heirs, the Wang family valued Zhao Weiji’s first child very much. When they left Bianjing, the Wang family gave them a lot of advice

Wan asked them to send a letter back as soon as the child was born.

"I gave it away, don't worry." Although his finger was knocked off by Chai Yu, Zhao Weiji started playing with Zhao Ling'er's little hand again.

"Oh, then does the mother think it's not good for the first child to be a girl?" Although her husband likes this daughter very much, Chai Yu is still worried about the Wang family's dissatisfaction. After all, Zhao Weizheng has never had any children, and this child is of this lineage.

's eldest grandson.

Seeing that his wife was a little worried, Zhao Weiji immediately comforted him: "Don't worry, it won't happen."

In fact, Zhao Weiji had already talked with Wang alone before leaving Beijing. Although Wang valued the child very much, she did not deliberately ask that it be a boy. On the contrary, Wang vaguely revealed that it would be better if it was a girl.

In fact, it's not that Ms. Wang doesn't have some patriarchal thoughts, it's just that Ms. Wang is very aware of her son's current situation. It's not a good thing if the eldest son is a son.

The reason is very simple. Although Zhao Dezhao's lineage is basically no longer in the court at this moment, as long as this lineage continues, it will not be a happy thing for Zhao Guangyi.

Because Zhao Weizheng had never given birth before, and his other children had not yet been married, there was no strange reaction from Zhao Guangyi.

But no one knows what Zhao Guangyi would think if the eldest grandson of Zhao Dezhao's lineage was a son.

Indeed, when Wang knew about holding his granddaughter, Zhao Guangyi also knew about it.

"My daughter is great, I am actually my great-great-grandfather." Zhao Guangyi breathed a sigh of relief temporarily after learning that Zhao Weiji had given birth to a daughter.

In fact, the Taizu sect has always existed in the imperial court, but there are some people who Zhao Guangyi cannot touch at all. They are either in a high position or they are too hidden.

The bloodline of Taizu had always been weak before, and all of Taizu's sons were dead at this time. Only Zhao Dezhao and Zhao Defang continued the bloodline.

But further down the line, no new bloodline has been born for the time being. Because of this, Zhao Guangyi has never been too worried, even though his own sons have problems of one kind or another.

But if Taizu's lineage continues to spread, Zhao Guangyi is afraid of what these ministers of Taizu's faction will do. After all, the so-called "Golden Chamber Alliance" actually has a loophole.
Chapter completed!