no king

Chapter 13

Lead a group of concubines to the Empress Dowager's Buddhist hall to pray for the Empress Dowager, and bless the Empress Dowager to give birth to the prince safely.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also at the Empress Dowager's place, praying together with Concubine Li Gui and others. "

"En." Emperor Zhaowen's complexion finally improved a bit.

Zichen Palace.

Cui Chongdao tidied up his official uniform, and Cui Shangshu, whose face was flushed with rage, sat down at random and rubbed his temples.

The previous battle of words was fruitless.

Cui Chongdao sat on the cushion, his handsome face was covered with smog, and the corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer, looking up at Prime Minister Qi who was kneeling in the center of the hall.

The leader, Prime Minister Qi, was 63 years old and cold, with a gray beard, and he still stood upright and knelt there, refusing to budge.And the so-called pillar of the country behind him is also kneeling in the same posture, and he really has a "no pride" character.

Ah.

Cui Chongdao drank a big mouthful of the hot tea just served by the waiter, and slightly drove away the chill in his heart.The slender fingers caressed the tea cup, and the color of prey was fully revealed in the eyes.

Who is behind this manipulating the contract with Inu Rong?

Yong'an Palace.

"Grandmother." The crown prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, Sima Zong (six years old), the eldest son of Emperor Zhaowen and Empress Murong Qiyue, was sitting obediently beside the Queen Mother, his big black eyes staring at the constantly rotating Buddhist beads in the Queen Mother's hand, and the surrounding people The tense atmosphere made Sima Zong unable to hold back his voice.

The Buddhist beads in the Empress Dowager's hand paused for a while following Sima Zong's call, and then turned again. The queen mother in her 40s is well maintained, and the years don't seem to have left too many marks on her face.

Sima Zong looked at the Empress Dowager without any reaction, the voice of the concubine chanting scriptures could be heard from time to time from the Buddhist hall separated by a wall.He writhed more and more restlessly.

"Emperor..." Sima Zong was interrupted by the Queen Mother before he finished speaking.

"Zong'er. Are you worried?" The queen mother raised her gentle eyes, and stroked Sima Zong's soft hair with delicate hands.

"Well, my grandson is worried about my mother and my sister." Sima Zong nodded seriously.

Hearing that "sister" sound, the queen mother felt bitterness in her heart.Asked: "Zong'er, how do you know it's my sister?"

"Zong'er likes soft and waxy sisters, just as cute as sister Xuanping, no, Zong'er's own sister is definitely cuter than Xuanping." Sima Zong is still young, and his love and expectation are also the most important. naive.

The queen mother lowered her eyes. I am afraid that there are not many people in the entire palace who are so purely looking forward to the birth of this child.

A tear flowed from the corner of her eye, if Huang'er and Qiyue knew the order of Taoist Chen Gang, it would be... alas.

If it is a man, it will die young, if it is a woman, it will be a blessing, and it is the blessing of the Great Wei, a capable minister who governs the world.The words of the porter's boss kept echoing in her ears, lingering endlessly.

Besides, envoys from Quan Rong came to the court in the past month, and they asked Qiyue's womb to hand over a hundred-year contract to the little prince of Quan Rong.For this reason, a bet was placed, if it was a prince, Da Wei and Quan Rong would sign a ten-year peace treaty, non-aggression, if it was a princess, it would be an inevitable result of marriage.

But Daoist Chen Gang's words can't be wrong, if he is a man, he will die early, how can Qiyue bear the pain of losing a son because of her poor health?Not to mention the child who has been looking forward to this child?As a daughter, how can a daughter be a minister capable of governing the world?The blessing is profound, the blessing of the Great Wei?Could it be that this unborn child can only be used to maintain a brief peace?

Regardless of whether it is a man or a woman, this is a dead end for the Wei royal family!There is no doubt that you will lose.

The queen mother's thoughts turned back and forth for a while, and her heart was full of depression, and the prayer beads in her hand turned faster and faster.

With a sound of "buzz", the Buddhist beads made a low hum, and the golden nanmu Buddhist beads were scattered on the ground. The Queen Mother stared blankly at the Buddhist beads on the ground, her whole soul seemed to be frozen by ice. Sitting on the soft couch, she became dizzy for a while.

"Imperial Grandmother!" Sima Zong looked at the appearance of the Empress Dowager, not understanding what had happened, his heart became uneasy, he shouted hastily, and threw himself into the arms of the Empress Dowager.

The Empress Dowager subconsciously stretched out her arms to hug him. Sima Zong stretched out his warm little hand, held the cold hand of the Empress Dowager, and said, "Grandmother, go and see the Empress Mother, go and see the little sister, Zong'er is worried."

The Empress Dowager came back to her senses from the warmth of Sima Zong's little hand, she came to her senses, and quickly said: "Yes, yes, yes, go and see your mother, go and see that poor child."

He got up and led Sima Zong to quickly walk out of the inner room of the Buddhist hall.

The delivery room door.

A child's cry pierced the condensed air, causing ripples.

When Emperor Zhaowen heard the cry of the child, he couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed into the delivery room. The surrounding maids and servants didn't react for a while, and they didn't stop the emperor.

"Shield the left and right." Emperor Zhaowen said to An Yinian in the delivery room.

An Yinian knew that His Majesty no longer wanted to care about the ancestral teachings, so he obediently let the maids and servants go down, while he waited not far away, not far or near, so that he would not hear the voices in the delivery room and let Zhao Emperor Wen better summoned.

Empress Murong Qiyue, who was lying on the soft couch, had already passed out, and two maids were serving.Emperor Zhaowen first went to check on Empress Murong's situation, and was relieved when he saw that there was no problem.

The queen's personal maid, Dong Ling, knelt aside with her lips pursed, her fingertips still stained with blood, holding the child who had stopped crying.

"But the princess?" Emperor Zhaowen saw the female medical officer kneeling on the ground, and judging from the unbearable expression on her face, Emperor Zhaowen had already guessed the answer.

Dong Ling nodded without saying a word.

"Give the child...to me." Emperor Zhaowen resisted bitterness, this is Qiyue and Zhen's child!

Dong Ling turned his head to look at the queen, then looked up at Emperor Zhaowen, became entangled, and tightened his hands holding the child.

At this moment, Emperor Zhaowen was very upset, and smiled wryly, "After all, this is... my own flesh and blood. Dong Ling, pass the child to me."

At this moment, Empress Murong was thinking about the child, and she woke up after a while, and said in a weak tone: "Ahem, Dongling...give the baby to Your Majesty."

Emperor Zhaowen took the child and sat beside Empress Murong: "Has Qiyue chosen the name behind my back?"

"Sima Huai. Conceive, miss, miss." Empress Murong's light gray pupils pierced Emperor Zhaowen's heart with unspeakable emotions.

Thinking about it for a long time, there is no other difference.

Murong Qiyue has always known that as the lord of the world, the deeper she is, the more she cannot help herself.But she, she is not only the mother of a country, but also the mother of a child.She didn't want to wash her face with tears every day, and she didn't want to miss her child every day.She wants to participate in her child's life and watch her grow up healthy and healthy. This is a mother's greatest wish.

Emperor Zhaowen couldn't look directly into the eyes of the person he loved deeply, and the hands holding the child were already trembling.

At this time, Sima Huai, who had just come from another world, had already opened her big eyes, listening to the same name as before her rebirth, feeling her own rebirth. With his hand, he grabbed Emperor Zhaowen's skirt at once.

Emperor Zhaowen, who was caught by the skirt, never expected that a newborn child would have such bright eyes and such great strength?He became a prince from a young age and then grew into a qualified emperor step by step. Emperor Zhaowen, who had several children, saw this warm and waxy baby in his arms at this moment, his heart softened in a mess.

The little hand holding his skirt was shaking vigorously, and Emperor Zhaowen's mind was filled with a thought that spread uncontrollably.

What if Huai'er becomes the prince?With such strength at birth, he will definitely not be a weak character in the future.

If it is the prince, then the ten-year agreement can be fulfilled, and He and the marriage can be avoided. Maybe the barbarian dog will have to send a princess to my little Huai'er in the future!

Once this idea is born, it is impossible to suppress it.

Emperor Zhaowen was determined, looked at his queen with burning eyes, and said word by word: "Sima Huai. Huai means to cherish the world!"

Murong Qiyue's body shook, and she looked at Emperor Zhaowen in shock, what, what is this?

"Qiyue, Huai'er is your and my child, and she is also the fourth prince of our Great Wei!!" Emperor Zhaowen twitched his lips.

"Okay!" Empress Murong immediately understood what Emperor Zhaowen meant. Although she felt different, this was indeed the best way now.Even if it's a fake Feng Xuhuang's life, he still has to keep Huai'er by his side.

Emperor Zhaowen stretched out his hand to grab Sima Huai's little paw, shook it lightly, and said in a brisk tone: "Huai'er, do you want to be a prince?"

Sima Huai didn't quite understand, what prince?But the body still nodded very frankly.

"Qiyue, look, this kid is still nodding! Haha." Emperor Zhao Wen no longer worried, and with a smile on his face, he handed the child into Empress Murong's arms.

Empress Murong embraced the child, her heart boundless with joy.

Emperor Zhao Wen glanced at Dong Ling who was kneeling beside him and the trembling maids. For the sake of the child, people like Dong Ling really couldn't stay. The cruelty of being an emperor was vividly reflected from this moment.

"Dong Ling." Emperor Zhao Wen called out and gave her a look.

Dong Ling understood, and led everyone down.

Emperor Zhaowen watched Dong Ling go out, carefully tucked the corner of the quilt for the queen, took a blanket from the soft couch, carefully wrapped it around Sima's arms, hugged it, and smiled at Qiyue, one by one Step by step firmly out of the door.

Ning Wang Sima Huai, for the sake of the world, peace of the country and peace of the family.

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