Chapter Ninety-Nine: Motherhood

Suddenly, flocks of crows swept up from the window, covering the sky in black.

Jiuwan ran in and stopped behind the curtain: "Lord, the crows have escaped under the cover of the crows." ”

Yuan Lingjun turned a deaf ear and looked at Yuan Juan directly, his eyes were red: "As long as it is my sister's business, Lingjun will go all out." She lowered her head and choked up and asked, "What do you want Lingjun to do?" ”

"Hui Yan is in Changjun. A large number of northern refugees came to Beijing, and there was a riot in Changjun, and Hui Yan was ordered to suppress it, which was a trap. Yuan Luo finished speaking in one breath, and her eyebrows and eyes were twisted into a ball because of the pain. She tugged at the reed grass under her, lifted her upper body with difficulty, and fell down heavily to gasp, "Go back to the palace and ask for your majesty on my behalf...... Recall Hui Yan, even if it ...... Just let him see my son once, and that is to ...... this child What about giving it to her. ”

"Sister, sister...... It's up to you to say this, and I'm sorry for my fate. Yuan Lingjun sweated like rain, and desperately shook his head to refuse.

Yuan Luo pinched her hand, as if using all her strength, and the scream that broke her throat frightened Yuan Lingjun to cry, so that she ignored the deep hole on her wrist that was vigorously pinched out by Yuan Luo, so that the cuffs were dyed red.

"Give me the knife, give me the knife." The old woman looked up from behind.

Jiuwan quickly pulled out his knife and handed it over, and the old woman cut the umbilical cord with a knife. A loud cry pierced the thrilling night.

The child can cry and should be healthy. Yuan Luo breathed a sigh of relief, collapsed and fell on the couch weakly, tears could not stop falling, and looked at the red baby held up by the old woman with relief.

The old woman peeled off the blood-clotted mucous membrane on the baby's face, scrubbed the baby's body with a warm towel, wrapped the child neatly, showed Yuan Luo, let the maid hold it, and went to complete the mother's body.

Yuan Ling didn't dare to touch his red, delicate skin, but just smirked. Walking to the edge of the couch to look at Yuan Yuan, she closed her eyes tightly and her face was calm.

"The lady is so tired, she is sleeping." The old woman said.

Yuan Lingjun cried and laughed, with tears streaming down his face: "The child was born to you, and no one has the right to take him away, even if it is the emperor of the Ninety-Five." Sister is waiting for me, Lingjun will return to Beijing, and I will find a way to reunite your family. Glancing at Yuan Luo's face tightly, he hurriedly stood up and walked out of the house.

She stood outside the door, put her hat on, fastened the knotted tassels, and her eyes were bloodshot under the hat. Ninety thousand brought the jade-topped black horse.

Yuan Lingjun summoned the secret guards and instructed them to arrange for King Pei to leave this place, and said to Jiuwan: "You and I will go back, and all the attendants will stay." She flipped on her horse, reins in her hand.

Jiuwan frowned: "Lord, the crow may still be nearby, the minister is worried that she has informed the crow people, and she may go and return, if they meet on the way......"

"Don't worry. Launched! ”

Yuan Lingjun urged the whip and ran into the woods.

After the two entered the city gate, Yuan Lingjun ordered 90,000 to return to the palace to report the news, and he went to the palace gate alone.

Before that, the curfew officials found out that King Changshan had lost his traces, and hurriedly made it clear to his superiors, and the news spread to the palace, and was handed to the purple platform by the Si Yan who guarded the palace.

But she quickly calmed down again, and she was clearly aware of a stern problem. It is likely that Yuan Lingjun was also involved, sabotaging her carefully arranged situation, and should also know the conspiracy behind the whole incident. With her nosy nature, the rest of the story will be unmanageable.

She gave an order, and King Changshan returned to the city to open the city gate immediately, and there was no need to stop it. As a result, Yuan Lingjun was able to reach Zitai all the way unimpeded.

"陛xià." Inner waiter. Yuan Ying, who was leaning on the low couch, raised her head, and under the hall door several feet high, the unkempt woman stood against the light.

The rain was pouring outside, and the house was silent.

Yuan Lingjun walked step by step to the center of the main hall calmly. She was drenched all over her body, her damp hair clinging to her cheeks, the gold leaf on her forehead lost its former lustre, and even the blue royal dress that showed under her cloak was a dark color.

Yuan Ying looked at her from beginning to end for the first time, and she could see it thoroughly, even the small droplets of water hanging on her eyelashes could be seen clearly.

"Minister." She waved her hand and bowed, "The minister was ordered by the emperor to send Tongqing out of Beijing, and he stumbled on the way, and now he returns to the palace to pay the order." ”

Yuan Ying froze and looked at her inexplicably.

Yuan Lingjun stood up calmly under her suspicious gaze. The lips were pale and colorless, probably rainy.

"The fourth sister gave birth to a baby boy." Yuan Lingjun secretly glanced at her, "Because she is very big, the fourth sister was born with a narrow pelvis, and it was very difficult to give birth to him, and she almost lost half of her life." Now that the mother and son are safe, the minister can hardly hide his joy, and has the same courage as the newborn, so he broke into the palace regardless of the curfew and reported the good news to His Majesty, the minister wanted to share such a happy event with His Majesty with the same blood, and also asked His Majesty for a will for King Pei, who had just become a mother. She brought up the bloodline, trying to make her remember the fact that they were not only kings but sisters.

Emperor Hongjia's eyebrows froze, she stood up from her seat, and she waved her hand to retreat from the palace. The door of the temple was closed, and the two sisters had a long conversation behind closed doors.

After a while, there was a big dispute inside, and the palace people who were on duty outside the hall held their breath, only to hear the sound of things breaking and falling to the ground, which seemed to hit the pillar, and was accompanied by the empress's uncontrollable angry howl.

Yuan Ying's face was crimson as he glared at the person opposite, his head shaking back and forth in the air. She didn't mention it at all, but she forced herself to recall Hui Yan in disguise.

"Is it child's play for you to be in court? Whoever you want to come back will come back, in the end you are the emperor or I am the emperor. ”

The minister was terrified. From the perspective of a person who has experienced this, a newborn child needs to exhaust the mother's effort and even pay the price of her life to come into the world, please imagine from the perspective of a woman, if you were there, you would also be moved by the scene of the mother desperately giving birth to the child......

"Don't talk about it......"

Yuan Lingjun's words hit her heart coldly, knocking on her conscience, and she didn't dare to look at Yuan Lingjun's face with guilt. I have a headache and want to get out of here quickly and go outside to get out in the rain.

Shut up, shut up...... Her mind kept repeating, telling Yuan Lingjun to stop quickly. What the hell is going on, when did Yuan Lingjun, who has always been hands-off and not talking, learn the old minister's rhetoric, torture her endlessly, and persecute her.

“…… There are many generals in the imperial court, why must Hui Yan. Isn't it more important to reunite the four sisters' family and let them set off to Peiguo to take up their posts, and to garrison the gap in the northwest for your majesty? ”