Bai Fan gritted his teeth and pushed the door open and went in.

"Thank God, Junior Brother Bai, you are finally here." Sun Simiao, who was taking the pulse of the mother, said happily.

"Senior Brother Sun? Why are you here? Didn't you say that delivery is done by women? Is it okay for you?" Bai Fan was already shocked.

"Hahahaha, the old Taoist, a monk who is almost a hundred years old, has nothing to avoid? I am not in charge of delivering my child, but in order to protect her life during the pregnancy. Didn't you see the old Taoist taking her pulse all the time?

Okay, don't think too much. I'm just about to ask someone to call you, but the situation is not very optimistic now.

The child’s childbirth was not smooth, but the queen’s pulse gradually weakened, and she might lose her strength in the end. The old Taoist had already poured her ginseng soup, so you can take a look." Sun Simiao quickly talked about Empress Changsun’s condition, and Bai Fan hurriedly stepped forward to take the pulse.

Feeling that the situation was wrong, Bai Fan made a quick decision, "The pulse is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it is becoming weak. The mother is gradually exhausted by severe pain. I want to give her an injection to help her stabilize her mind. At the same time, use the method of guiding Qi and returning to the original state to try to help. Brother, please continue to take the pulse and prepare the medicine for life-renewal and blood-replenishing medicine."

Before Sun Simiao answered, Bai Fan quickly walked to the bedside of the queen Changsun's bed, wiped his hands from his body, and two rows of golden needles, as thin as cow hair, quickly appeared on the tip of his ten fingers. The two golden needles were all pricked on Changsun's head without any sense of it. Bai Fan used his fingers like flying, and his ten fingers plucked and circled back and forth on these golden needles. Outsiders would think that this was Bai Fan's prank.

But Sun Simiao exclaimed the true meaning, "Okay! Junior Brother Bai is indeed a genius of my medical school. He has actually practiced the legendary 'Golden Needle De Point'. With this unique skill, combined with Dingyang acupuncture, the queen can be safe."

However, half an hour later, everyone couldn't laugh, and even Sun Simiao's face was gradually replaced by anxiety. Why is this child so difficult to have?

Li Er, who was outside, was about to leave, and his heart was about to jump out of his chest. Looking at the pot of blood coming in and out of the delivery room, Li Er didn't know if his beloved wife could still live there. This child was the most difficult one she had ever given birth to.

If someone rushed out and asked whether to protect the adult or the child, I guess Li Er would just draw a knife to kill the other person without saying a word. His wife was his true love first wife, and there were 3,000 beauties in the harem, and he was defeated by his beloved first wife.

But this child was supposed to be a real dragon. What if he didn't want the kingdom? Li Er regretted that he had let Yuan Tiangang take the fortune-telling too early.

Bai Fan shouted: "Senior Brother Sun, this is not a solution. It seems that the queen's fetal position in her abdomen is not correct. She should be pushed to her uterus and help her to correct the fetal position.

Take your life-renewing elixir and help her apply the yang-die needle. I will use my skills to help her solve the fetal position problem."

"good!"

Lao Sun did not hesitate. After shouting, he immediately took out three samsara pills and spread them open to the queen's mouth and pressed them down. He was in a hurry and didn't care about anything else.

The two exchanged positions. Bai Fan said rudely to the pale queen, who had not yet lost consciousness, and then began to reach out to massage her belly. At the same time, the true energy penetrated to help check the fetus' condition.

It doesn't matter when this looks, the child's posture is so weird. He raised one foot high and placed it on his head. Is this practicing martial arts in his mother's belly? Is the dragon waving its tail? Is this the real dragon image that Old Brother Yuan saw? Bai Fan strongly discussed it, and at the same time he used his skills to slowly break the child's position back.

A difficult production lasted for two hours. For everyone involved, it was a two-month battle, including Li Er, who had been worried about it outside.

When a ray of sunrise appeared in the sky, a loud baby cry sounded from the delivery room, and then a burst of jubilation came from inside.

A quarter of an hour later, the door opened, and a woman in the house held the newborn child and shouted to Li Er outside: "Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty for having a dragon son, and the mother and son are safe!"

Li Er laughed, "Reward! Reward all!"

No one saw Li Er laughing and turned around. He vaguely wiped the corners of his wet eyes with his sleeves, then strode forward, gently took over the child from Wen Po's hand, hugged him for a while, and then walked towards the room.

At this time, the delivery room was in a mess. Several maids were dealing with the change of clothes, and several were taking care of the queen. Sun Simiao supported Bai Fan, who was a little exhausted, and the two leaned against the corner and laughed. It was better to say that Sun Simiao was taking care of Bai Fan, than that of Sun Simiao, it was better to say that they were taking care of each other. After all, both of them had worked hard for this natural delivery.

After visiting his wife, Li Er walked over and gave a big gift to the two doctors. The two on the ground had no strength to refuse the gift, but just waved their hands. Li Er hurriedly asked someone to come and carry them down to rest.

On the stretcher, Bai Fan turned around and asked, "Your Majesty, does the child have a name?"

"Yes, the name Li Zhi means great rule in the world! The nickname is Zi Nu!"

Bai Fan almost fell off the stretcher and murmured: "I just knew..."

Looking at Bai Fan who was carried away by the stretcher, Li Er was quite surprised. Didn’t this kid say that he couldn’t understand the astrology? Why did he predict the unknown? Was he deceiving the emperor before?

The third year of Zhenguan was a prosperous year. There were no major disasters in the country, the people lived and worked in peace, and the agricultural harvest was also a bumper year. Many major events happened this year. Among them, the Tang Dynasty not only quelled the four internal rebellions, stabilized the regime, but also opened up the trade routes to the south. When the Lingnan Commercial Transportation Team headed north to Chang'an in October, they were shocked wherever they passed.

Southern fruits can be eaten in autumn? And they are good and cheap? According to those transportation teams, they will also be available in winter!

Lingnan fruit not only followed the land route opened by Bai Fan and others. In order to verify the built ships, Lingnan also opened up the route of sea transportation north, using large ships to transport canned fruits, go to the Yangtze River to Yangzhou, go to the Grand Canal to the Yellow River, Luoyang, etc. For a time, Lingnan fruit business exploded the Tang Dynasty, greatly boosting domestic demand and driving the economy.

What made Emperor Li Er the most happy was not the long son this year, but the income counted by the treasury in the last year. The income of the Tang Dynasty in the three years of Zhenguan was actually 2 million guan!

What does this mean? Wude can mobilize a 100,000 army to fight Jie Li in nine years. Now he has two million. Can he take people to destroy several countries?

What’s even more gratifying is that these two million are not just the wool industry, including a bumper harvest of grain, and Lingnan’s grain is also being transported. In other words, the Tang Dynasty now has more than just money, but also food, and it’s no longer a problem to support a war to destroy the country.

Thinking of this, Emperor Li Er's restless heart became active again. The power of the Tang Dynasty surrendered to all over the world. This is not just a slogan. Jie Li of the Eastern Turks massacred 100,000 cities, but now he is still at large. If you don't destroy it, you will not be able to take revenge.

When he thought of it, Li Er personally ordered the Tang army to beat drums and gather generals to promote the tent to discuss matters.

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