Chapter four hundred and ninth son does not matter
It was originally a stable night in early spring. Although the Empress felt sad because she broke the glazed pagoda this afternoon, everything was back on track after the emperor returned.
But the Queen's scream broke all the silence.
Suddenly, the entire Queen's Palace and even the entire palace were in extreme busyness, as if a pot of boiling water was boiling rapidly.
Fortunately, many guards followed Lu Siguan to the front of the Queen's Hall, and Dashuang was there. When he heard Liu Qingyan's call, he rushed over.
Dashuang pushed the door and saw Liu Qingyan sitting on the bed, holding the quilt tightly, looking at Dashuang in despair and helplessness.
Dashuang seemed to understand something, glanced at the bedding under Liu Qingyan, and then turned to Du Changkang behind her and said, "Go and invite the imperial physician quickly! The Queen is about to give birth!"
Du Changkang didn't hesitate much and immediately turned around and walked out.
Lu Siguan pushed the door open, with some traces of flour between his fingers. He walked to the bed and Dashuang said to him: "Master, the Empress is fine, but she is about to give birth. Just now, I have already asked Lord Du to go to find the Imperial Doctor."
Lu Siguan nodded slightly, Dashuang moved away, and he sat down on the edge of the bed and looked at Liu Qingyan between the beds: "Don't worry."
"I'm a little scared." Liu Qingyan rushed into his arms in a stutter.
"Not afraid, I'm here, so don't be afraid." Lu Siguan gently stroked Liu Qingyan's hair.
Then he realized that the flour between his fingers was actually stuck between Liu Qingyan's hair, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
"What's wrong? Your Majesty?" Liu Qingyan looked up at him sensitively, but before she could ask more, she couldn't speak because of a sudden pain in her abdomen, and her face turned extremely pale in an instant.
"Huai Xiang?" Lu Siguan was slightly stunned, looking at Liu Qingyan, who looked extremely painful in his arms, and felt extremely panicked.
"Your Majesty, this is a pain, it's normal, so there's no need to worry too much." Dashuang said.
Like Lu Siguan, she has no experience in women's childbirth, let alone not understand anything, but Dashuang is different. In order to better take care of Liu Qingyan, she has followed those medical books and imperial medicine, and she roughly knows how a woman's childbirth should be.
Liu Qingyan lay on the bed, frowned tightly because of abdominal pain, bit her lips, and her head covered in sweat.
Lin Si looked at Dashuang and asked her: "Is this normal?"
Big Shuang nodded slightly.
Seeing Liu Qingyan like this, Lu Siguan couldn't help but feel worried. He took the handkerchief offered by his maid to wipe the beads of sweat for Liu Qingyan. Liu Qingyan could only faintly shout "Emperor" after another. Lu Siguan couldn't help but become irritated and turned his head to ask the people behind him: "Have the imperial doctor not here yet? What are the food for the group of people?"
The servant behind him dared not offend Long Yan, but he didn't know how to answer.
Lu Siguan wanted to roar a few times, and felt Liu Qingyan on the bed grab his hand tightly. He turned back and looked at Liu Qingyan. Liu Qingyan frowned, as if she had used all her strength and said softly: "Your Majesty, it's okay, don't get angry."
Although Lu Siguan felt even more distressed, her appearance did extinguish the anger in his heart.
Lu Siguan took Liu Qingyan's hand, leaned against his lips, and kissed her very lightly: "Okay, I won't get angry. You'll be fine. Nothing will happen."
There will definitely be nothing wrong.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the imperial physician and the delivery man pouring into the room. A group of people fell down in front of Lu Siguan in one go.
Lu Siguan stood up and was not angry because he was reciting what Liu Qingyan said to him just now. He took a deep breath: "Give birth to the Queen."
When Liu Qingyan heard what he said, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"I'll go out first, I'll be outside." Lu Siguan once again gave Liu Qingyan a lot of advice. Seeing Liu Qingyan nodding, he then set off and walked out.
While outside the door, Lu Siguan was still paced back and forth, not knowing what to do.
After hearing the news, Lu Yujian, Princess Rong Yue and other three princesses, Gui Jianchou, Little Partridge and a large group of people surrounded outside the gate of the Queen's Hall. Lu Siguan felt very upset when he saw it, but he was not angry when he read what Liu Qingyan said to him just now, so he could only frown and continue to pace back and forth.
"I remember when my mother gave birth to Rong Yue, it was in great pain. She gave birth to Rong Yue all night before she gave birth to Rong Yue." Princess Fushou frowned, full of worry.
"It seems terrible to have a baby." Princess Rong Yue sighed.
Lu Yujian looked at Princess Rong Yue: "Why... we won't have a child in the future?"
Princess Rong Yue shook her head: "No, I have to give birth to you, otherwise your Lu family will have no descendants? Besides, continuing life is our responsibility."
Lu Yujian couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: "Your awareness is really high."
Young Master He and Chunsheng looked at the gathering of more and more people in the Queen's Palace, and couldn't help but start thinking if something big happened, so they ran over to see each other.
Chunsheng grabbed Lu Yujian nervously and asked, "Mr. Lu, is the Empress okay?"
"She is all right, but it shouldn't have started so soon," Lu Yujian patted his shoulder, smelled a smell of alcohol, and couldn't help frowning, "Chunsheng, have you drunk?"
"Ah...yes." Chunsheng was stunned and did not deny it.
Lu Yujian sighed and glared at Mr. He who had a sideways, "It must be that he has taken you badly. You are still young, what alcohol to drink? That's not good for your health. What if you get drunk?"
Mr. He smiled and said, "If Chunsheng is drunk, then will I still have me? If I don't get drunk for a thousand cups, I will definitely take good care of Chunsheng."
Lu Yujian glared at him again: "Who knows what you think? What if you attack our Chunsheng?"
"Go to the top and put it in hand?" Mr. He was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, we are a master of talent in spring. Who knows if you covet our spring?" Lu Yujian said with great emotion, as if there was such a thing.
"Mr. Lu, you can't say this nonsense." Young Master He couldn't help laughing.
Chunsheng frowned and didn't listen to the conversation between them. His eyes kept looking at the open door of the Queen's Hall, hoping that the Queen's birth will go smoothly this time and there will be no accidents. While he kept looking at the Queen's Hall, Lu Siguan also noticed him.
Lu Siguan frowned slightly, and Chunsheng felt confused: "Emperor."
"Well," Lu Siguan looked him up and down, and turned his eyes away, "drink less wine in the future."
Chunsheng nodded, not knowing what to say.
I don’t know how long it took before some subtle screams came from the Queen’s Hall. It should be that Liu Qingyan started giving birth, and the previous period was just preparation.
The maids brought hot water and veils in, and then used ones. The people outside didn't know what was going on inside, but they were not allowed to go in, and everyone was worried.
Looking at the others, both men and women, they were all working hard for Liu Qingyan like themselves, Lu Siguan felt a little uncomfortable. As Liu Qingyan's husband and the father of the child, he should be worried, but what about the others? Especially those servants, they were like their wives giving birth.
The more Lu Siguan thought about it, the more irritated he felt, and even wanted to drive away everyone. Fortunately, he suppressed the impulse in his heart and sighed.
Because Liu Qingyan said, telling him not to get angry, and he nodded to Liu Qingyan and said yes, so he had to keep his promise.
Finally, in the second half of the night, a cry finally came from the hall.
The headed imperial physician walked out of the hall, sweating all over his head. Lu Siguan immediately walked up and asked, "How is it? What's the situation of the Empress?"
Chunsheng, who was standing in front, wanted to ask, but when he saw Lu Siguan like this, he couldn't help but shut his mouth.
The imperial physician smiled at Lu Siguan and said, "Congratulations to the Emperor, congratulations to the Emperor, and be happy to get the Dragon Son!"
A group of attendants and guards also cheered for Lu Siguan: "Congratulations to the Emperor! Congratulations to the Emperor!"
However, Lu Siguan frowned and said coldly: "Where am I asking you that? What I am asking is how the Empress is! It doesn't matter if she has a daughter or a son."
Everyone was stunned.
Chunsheng was particularly stunned. He looked at Lu Siguan and felt a little sour.
"Prince forgive me!" The doctor quickly lowered his head and thought to himself that he really deserved to die. Why did he almost forget that this emperor loves the Queen the most. He said, "Empress is all right, the Queen can now enter and take a look at the Queen."
Before he could finish his words, Lu Siguan pushed him away and walked into the hall gate.
Dashuang was standing aside with the child in his arms. When he saw Lu Siguan, he was about to walk up with a smile on his face. However, Lu Siguan didn't look at the child at all. He just walked to the bed, sat down, looked at Liu Qingyan, who was pale and asked her, "How are you okay?"
Although Liu Qingyan had finished giving birth, she was not too weak. Hearing this, she pulled open the corners of her mouth and smiled: "I'm fine, the emperor doesn't have to worry."
She glanced at Dashuang next to her and the child in her arms, and asked, "Master, do you don't like our child? Why don't you look at him?"
Lu Siguan leaned over and kissed Liu Qingyan's forehead: "It's not that I don't like it, but I care more about you. The child can have another child, but you only have one."
Chapter completed!