In the evening, Pei Yao took the time to come.

Compared to some time ago, he looks very good now.

It really fits the saying that people feel refreshed when they are happy.

"I wish you a blessing to the emperor."

Fang Xuan was not lying on the bed now, and was sitting on the soft couch by the window to make needles and threads.

"Sit down, there is no need to be polite." Pei Yao led her and helped her sit back on the soft collapse. He glanced at the wireframe on the small coffee table and frowned, "How do you do these things? You are weak.

, and it's time to give birth to the maids, just let the maids do these things."

Looking at Pei Yao's concern, Fang Xuan gently curled the corners of his lips, poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

"I just lie down and sit every day. If I don't do anything else, I will be idle. I like to do some needlework. The emperor also knows that these are the little things I did for the children in my womb.

clothes."

"Well, since you like it, I can't say anything. It's just one. Don't get tired of yourself."

Pei Yao pinched her hand, feeling helpless.

Fang Xuan smiled, suddenly stunned, then held Pei Yao's hand and put it on his stomach, and said softly.

"The emperor touched it, the child has just moved now."

"Is that true?" Pei Yao's eyes were slightly brighter and he sat closer.

Sure enough, within a while, he felt the child's fetal movement through Fang Yoon's belly.

If it is an ordinary person, this child who is about to give birth can move, which is naturally nothing. However, Fang Yoong suffered a severe blow during pregnancy. The child is weak and fetal movement means vitality, which naturally makes people happy.

So Pei Yao was particularly happy at this moment and called Doctor Zeng, who was treating Fang Xuan, to come over and give him some rewards.

After dinner, the two sat down to talk, and Pei Yao mentioned something.

"I don't have many concubines, but I have many concubines from the late emperor. Now I'm having trouble relocating them. I asked the queen to clean up several secluded and remote palaces in the west and asked them to move in."

"Supporting these concubines is another considerable expense." Fang Xuan keenly captured Pei Yao's worries and suggested, "Why might the emperor wait until the mourning is over and send them out of the palace?"

Pei Yao took a sip of tea, "I have this idea, but among the concubines of the late emperor, only Concubine Chen and Concubine Rui have children, and it is difficult to settle the other side."

It is worth mentioning that the fifth prince whom Emperor Chengjing and Ruipin was awarded the title of King Ning by Pei Yao, and Ruipin Zhang was also promoted to the title of Concubine.

It was obvious that Pei Yao was upset about this matter, Fang Yoon thought about it and said softly.

"The emperor built two palaces before his death, one of which was next to Hande Temple. I heard that there were concubines in the temple who had become monks in the past, so they could be placed."

When she reminded her, Pei Yao immediately began to think about it.

"Yes, there are some concubines who are willing to practice or Buddhist temples in Hanto Temple. Others who are unwilling to comprehend Buddhism can also be placed in that palace, which is not bad."

Hearing this, Fang Yoon curled the corners of his lips.

"It's still the emperor's thoughts. I only think that I'm sending a few concubines who are willing to worship Buddha."

But Pei Yao said, "You are smart, why can't you think of these things? You are asking me for your good deeds."

"Your Majesty just praise me, my tail should be raised to the sky." Fang Yoon raised his eyebrows lightly, and there was a hint of cunning in his beautiful eyes.

Since she was beaten to rest, Pei Yao has rarely joked with her like this. It was getting late now, so he didn't want to leave.

But the rules in the palace are arranged, and the three months of filial piety have not passed yet. It is criticized for breaking the rules.

So I had to explain a few more words and then got up and left.

I left late, and I was afraid that I would delay Fang Yong's rest.

However, before he slept until dawn, Yuanhe came to pass the message in the early morning and said that Fang Yoon had started.

Pei Yao sat up in shock, quickly put on his clothes and rushed to Yuzhang Palace.

The same is true for the queen, who came hurried from the Jiaofang Hall.

Even Concubine Chen Tai and Concubine Rui were alarmed and rushed to care for one or two.

"Why haven't you heard the sound? Concubine Zhao is fine?" Pei Yao looked inside at the door anxiously.

Yuan He quickly replied, "Return to the emperor, the midwife said she was talking nonsense when she was afraid of the Queen Mother's pain, and was biting the cork in her mouth."

After hearing this, Pei Yao frowned a little more.

After all, he still remembered that Yang fell and gave birth prematurely last time, and the screams were so tragic that Fang Yoon, who was worried about his weakness, could not bear it even more.

"Emperor, I'm calm in my face when I see the imperial physician and the baby delivery woman coming in and out. I think it's okay. You might as well go to the side hall to wait. Just stay here." The queen suggested.

Pei Yao waved his hand without thinking, "No need, Concubine Zhao is weak, I am just waiting here. If there is any situation, I will be more beautiful."

Seeing that he was stubborn, the queen did not persuade him anymore, and asked Yuanhe to bring in a few chairs and let Pei Yao and the concubines sit and wait.

Inside the house, Fang Yoon also felt very painful, but the most important thing was not the pain, but the fact that she didn't have much strength.

This is probably the disadvantage of physical weakness and blood deficiency. I can't feel it on weekdays, but at this time it will be significantly worse.

Fortunately, Doctor Zeng knew her physique very well, and the judge of the Guo Yuan took charge together. He quickly prescribed a prescription for midwifery, which made Fang Yoong take her down.

If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. The mother and son have suffered a lot. This time it was quite smooth. An hour later, when the sky was about to dawn, everyone outside the door finally heard the cry of the baby.

Although the sound is not loud, it is still a symbol of life, which still touches Pei Yao's heart.

This child is hard-won.

Soon, Qingrong quickly came out of the house with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations to the Emperor, the Empress gave birth to a little prince!"

"Okay, okay." Pei Yao immediately got up and was about to go to the delivery room, "Where is Concubine Zhao?"

Qingrong hurriedly moved and stopped him, "Don't worry, the empress is all well, Doctor Zeng is taking care of him, now there is still bloody and dirty inside. The emperor is better than the empress and several concubines, and move to the side hall first and sit down.

After a while, we will wait until the Empress and the Little Prince are cleaned up before we can meet."

Pei Yao was really relieved when he heard that Fang Yoon was fine.

Everyone followed Yuanhe to the side hall and sat down.

Although it was during the filial piety period, the people here on the same boat had no feelings for the dead Emperor Chengjing, so they still congratulated each other and had no worries about anything.

After about half an hour, Yan Wei came to pass the message and said that he had packed up, everyone got up and went to the main hall to visit Fang Yoon and the children.

When he entered the room, he saw Fang Yoon wearing plain white clothes, lying on the bed, his face weak and white, and his haggardness made people feel distressed.

And in her arms was a swaddle with a blue bottom and silver edge.

"Emperor." Fang Xuan raised his eyes and looked up when he heard the movement.

Pei Yao walked quickly, looked at her weak, and then at the thin child in the cradle. The guilt in his heart arose.

If nothing happened, what he should have seen at this time was a fat and fat boy.

But now.

Worried about affecting Fang Yoon's emotions, Pei Yao quickly suppressed the thoughts that were surging in his heart, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

Bent over and gently pushed Fang Yoon's hair on his cheek to her.

"Thanks a lot."
Chapter completed!