Chapter Twenty-Six: The Mother Wants to Give Birth!
Dang Chongya nodded heavily, bowed in response, "Huh! ”
Wu Yue turned around with a smile and looked at Fuquan.
At this moment, Fuquan was squatting down, carefully rubbing the water gun, his eyes full of love.
"Okay, if you like these things, I can ask the people from the Lighthouse to make you a short firecracker." As Wu Yue spoke, he slowly stepped forward and helped Fuquan up.
"Seriously?" Fu Quan's eyes widened and looked at Wu Yue.
"You don't joke." Wu Yue smiled gently, raised his hand and pulled Fuquan in the direction outside the Tongzhou camp.
When Wu Yue rushed back to the palace, it was already sunset.
Wu Yue was tired, lying on top of the dragon collapse of Kunning Palace, and the queen next to him, Hesheli Wan'er, gently rubbed Wu Yue's shoulders.
"Your Majesty, are you tired?" Wan'er's voice was extremely gentle.
Wu Yue slowly closed his eyes and nodded slightly, "Tired, I'm not afraid." I am worried that everything I have worked hard for will be in vain. This time, I still have some things that I didn't expect to let the displaced people return to their hometown, which makes some of the displaced people embarrassed. Hey"
Wan'er frowned and shook her head slightly.
"Your Majesty, you are a human being, not a god, since you are a human being, you can't think of things. It will be very tiring to have such high requirements for yourself, and to live like this. Wan'er said in a deep voice.
Wu Yue slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wan'er with a ruddy face, smiled and shook his head.
"Everyone in the world can make mistakes, but I can't. If I make a wrong decision, it is very likely that tens of thousands of people will lose their lives for it. ”
Wan'er nodded seriously.
"This can't be blamed on the emperor, it's the incompetence of those ministers, they didn't speak for the emperor in time to remind you."
Wan'er's brows furrowed slightly as she spoke.
Wu Yue saw Wan'er's sudden change, and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Wan'er tried hard to control her expression, tried to squeeze out a smile, and said gently, "Suddenly I felt a little pain in my stomach." ”
Wu Yue hurriedly turned over, "Is it labor pain?" ”
Wan'er looked puzzled, "What are the labor pains?" ”
Wu Yue hurriedly said, "I mean, is it that there will be a burst of pain, and there will be an interval of about one stick of incense in between?" ”
Wan'er nodded, "Well, that's the feeling, but the time interval is a little longer than you said." ”
Wu Yue's expression instantly became solemn, and he hurriedly turned his face sideways and looked at Sandezi on the side, "Pass the imperial doctor, let them enter the palace as quickly as possible!" ”
"Also, the missionary from Western Europe called me a few days ago."
Hearing this, Sandezi hurriedly bowed down and walked out.
"Your Majesty, the concubines haven't reached the time to give birth yet, what are you doing?" Wan'er said with a blushing face.
Wu Yue shook his head with a serious face. stubbornly got up, supported Wan'er, and lay on top of the dragon collapse.
"Your Majesty, don't be nervous, besides, when a woman gives birth, what she needs is a stable woman, what are you calling the imperial doctor for? I even called a missionary! As Wan'er spoke, she raised her hand and squeezed Wu Yue's hand tightly and said.
Wu Yue didn't have the heart to listen to her say this at the moment, and her mind was full of pictures about this queen, who died of hemorrhage when she gave birth.
"Well, we're just going to make sure of that." Wu Yue frowned and said.
At this time, Su Malagu strode in. came to Wan'er's side and said in a low voice, "Niangniang, relax, women have to go through such a journey, it's okay." After a while, the slave and maid will boil a little porridge for you, drink it later, prepare for preparation, and accumulate strength for production. ”
Wan'er turned her face sideways and looked at Aunt Su Mala, "Thank you, Imperial Aunt." ”
Su Malagu chuckled and nodded, tugging on Wu Yue's sleeve.
Wu Yue stood up, was pulled by Su Malagu, and came to the side.
"Master, Niangniang gave birth, you can't play much of a role here, over there in the study, Shuntian Mansion Yin is already waiting there. Do you go over first, there are slaves and maids watching here, once the mother gives birth to the prince, the slaves and maids will tell you as soon as possible. Su Malagu said in a deep voice.
Wu Yue shook his head.
"Appeasing the displaced people is not something that happens overnight, and now that Wan'er is about to give birth, I can't leave. There are some things you don't know. If I don't get it right, after tonight, I won't see my Wan'er again. Wu Yue turned his face sideways, looked at the place where Wan'er was lying, and muttered in a low voice.
When Aunt Su Mala heard Wu Yue's words, she suddenly looked puzzled, but at the moment, she didn't say anything.
"Your Majesty, the frequency of my mother's stomach ache has accelerated." At this time, Wan'er's personal maid came to Wu Yue's side quickly, bowed down and said.
Wu Yue walked directly and ran towards Wan'er.
Wu Yue, who stepped forward, grabbed Wan'er's Qianqianyu hand tightly, and looked sideways at the maid beside him.
"Hurry up and prepare warm water, and send someone to the Tai Hospital! If they don't arrive before the queen gives birth, then they will all go to the noon gate for me, and wait to be beheaded! Wu Yue's eyes widened, and he said angrily.
The palace people hurriedly bowed back one by one, ready to produce the corresponding signals.
And at this time, a cadre of the Tai Hospital, a doctor, rushed into the Kunning Palace and knelt down in front of Wu Yue.
"Knock on the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live"
"Shut up!" Wu Yue snorted coldly, looked straight at the chief physician with his eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "If the mother's fetal position is not correct, or it is difficult to give birth, do you have a way?" ”
The chief physician is an old man with gray hair and almost a sixtieth birthday. After he heard Wu Yue's words again, he was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of contemplation, he bowed to Wu Yue and said, "Master, since ancient times, a woman's birth is a matter of conforming to the destiny of heaven. ”
"Get out!" Wu Yue was furious, and raised his foot to kick the imperial doctor.
The chief physician didn't dare to dodge anything, and was kicked to the ground by Wu Yue.
At this time, missionaries from Western Europe entered the Kunning Palace.
The person who came bowed slightly towards Wu Yue and spoke in extremely tongue-twisting Mandarin, "May my lord bless His Majesty the Emperor, and be blessed with great blessings!" ”
Wu Yue said with a solemn face, "Do you know how to operate?" ”
The man preacher nodded.
"Surgery, in our country, is a skill that every doctor must learn." The missionary said respectfully.
"Good! Very good! Wu Yue suddenly showed excitement, stood up, raised his hand and patted the missionary's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "If after a while, the mother has a difficult birth, I will allow you to operate on her." However, you must promise that my children, and my mother, have no friends of life! ”
As Wu Yue spoke, his eyes stared straight at the missionary, and his voice was full of determination!