Zhu Cihong is indeed burning his buttocks, his first child, he wants to see the child born for the first time.

"Drive!"

Zhu Cihong gave up his army and ran all the way with more than 100 guards for a hundred miles, and finally arrived at the Yangtze River.

"Admiral Shen Jingchao of the Minister's Water Division sees my emperor, long live my emperor!" Shen Jingchao received the news and waited on the edge of the Yangtze River early.

"Excuse me! Send me across the river! After Zhu Cihong got off the war horse, he hurriedly said.

"Yes!" Shen Jingchao immediately led Zhu Cihong onto the boat.

Half an hour later, a hundred fast horses rushed into the city gate of Nanjing, led by a handsome young man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, it was Zhu Cihong and his party.

Zhu Cihong kept running all the way to the palace.

"Huh! That's the emperor? A little second in a street teahouse rubbed his eyes, and thought that he was wrong, the emperor expected that the day he would come to Beijing was not today, but except for the emperor, who dared to wear the dragon robe on his body, and the emperor's two personal expeditions entered and exited from Zhengyang Gate, Xiao Er firmly believed that he was absolutely not mistaken, and the person just now was the emperor.

"The emperor has returned to Beijing!" Many people recognized Zhu Cihong and shouted out in shock.

"What's wrong with the emperor, why is it so urgent, is something happening on the front line in Xuzhou?" Some people wondered in a low voice, because Zhu Cihong ran in the direction of the palace regardless of it all the way, giving people an extremely urgent matter.

"I heard news from the palace that the queen is going to give birth to a prince, and it is estimated that the emperor returned to Beijing ahead of schedule because of this matter." Some people are well-informed and even know that the queen is giving birth.

"Oh, I see." The people nodded clearly, saying that they understood the emperor's mood very well, after all, many of them have experienced the feeling of being a father for the first time, and no one can be calm in the face of their first child, although the emperor is sage, but after all, it is also the first time to become a father.

Subsequently, the people talked about the war in Xuzhou again, which immediately aroused a reverent praise.

Kunning Palace.

Because the queen is giving birth, the entire palace is filled with a nervous anger, and countless palace maids and eunuchs are busy up and down to welcome the soon-to-be-born prince and princess.

"Sister Yiyi, I have already seen the head of the little prince, hurry up, the child will be born soon, and when the emperor comes back and sees the little prince, he will be very happy." Dong Xiaowan and Huang Ying, who were accompanying them on the side, kept encouraging.

"Quick, quick, change a basin of hot water!" The midwife wiped the sweat from her head and continued to deliver the baby.

It's been five hours, the child has not been born yet, the mother who delivered the baby is anxious, with her decades of experience in childbirth, and then one or two hours can not be born, it is very likely to have a difficult birth, once that situation occurs, the queen and the little prince are in danger, it would be good to be able to keep one, and the luck was almost one corpse and two lives.

This is the first little prince of the queen and the emperor, if that happens, the emperor is angry, she will suffer all over the house, how can she not be in a hurry, the mother who delivered the baby hopes that the little prince can be born safely more than anyone else.

"The emperor has arrived!"

At this time, a bright yellow figure hurriedly stepped into the gate of Kunning Palace.

"Your Majesty, the delivery room is filthy and unlucky, you can't go in!" Although the middle-aged palace maid guarding the door of the delivery room was shocked that the emperor had suddenly returned, she still dutifully knelt at the door of the delivery room and resolutely refused to let Zhu Cihong in.

"I'm going in!" Zhu Cihong was so anxious that he didn't care about this palace maid, so he wanted to bypass and enter the delivery room.

"Your Majesty, you can't enter, it's unlucky for a woman to give birth to a man and it will damage the blessings of the queen and the little prince." The middle-aged palace maid was shocked, and hurriedly opened her hands to block Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong held his breath, glared at the middle-aged palace maid helplessly, and said, "Okay, I won't go in, but you let me in and watch, if something happens to the queen, I will never spare you!" ”

"Your Majesty, there are female doctors and midwives in it, and there is no need for slaves and maids!" The middle-aged palace maid said without thinking.

"You're mad!" Zhu Cihong flicked his cuffs and said angrily.

In the end, Zhu Cihong still endured his anger, he is not an unreasonable person, he knows that women have such rules when they give birth to children, and forcibly breaking in is likely to scare the mother, which is really not good, but this middle-aged palace maid is really a little rigid to make Zhu Cihong angry.

Zhu Cihong listened to Yiyi's painful screams in the delivery room, and was so anxious that he couldn't go in, so he could only stand at the door and shout inside.

"Yiyi, did you hear what I said, I came back, I miss you, and when you give birth to the child, I will go in to see you."

In the delivery room, Dong Xiaowan and Huang Ying were immediately surprised when they heard Zhu Cihong's voice, and even Yiyi, who had already shouted a little unconscious, was in good spirits, and tears of excitement flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Sister Yiyi, did you hear, it's the emperor who is back, you work hard, as long as the child is born, the emperor can come to see you." Dong Xiaowan squatted in front of the bed and held Yiyi's hand tightly.

Yiyi smiled excitedly, it's true, the emperor is really back, she heard it right, in order to see the emperor as soon as possible, she must give birth to the child as soon as possible.

"Ah" Yiyi strained violently, her voice was hoarse, but she couldn't give up.

After a pillar of incense, the sound of a baby crying came to the outside of the delivery room, and everyone knew that the child was born, and the entire Kunning Palace was full of joy.

Zhu Cihong rushed in.

"Yiyi, I'm back, thank you for your hard work!" Because of running all the way, Zhu Cihong looked a little embarrassed, but holding Yiyi's soft and smooth hand, Zhu Cihong's heart was warm.

"Your Majesty" Yiyi smiled at Zhu Cihong.

Zhu Cihong suddenly hugged Yiyi into his arms, and the two hugged each other for a while before Yiyi spoke again.

"Your Majesty, I want to see our children."

"Yes, kid, bring me the kid." Zhu Cihong hurriedly looked at the midwife.

"Your Majesty, it's a prince!" Mama handed the child to Zhu Cihong.

"The Prince? Hahahaha! ”

Zhu Cihong laughed out loud with joy, holding the child, looking at the child's delicate skin that seemed to be broken when touched, his heart was about to melt, and there was a warmth in his heart, is this what it feels like to be a first-time father, except for excitement is excitement.

"Yiyi, you see, our child is a prince!"

On June 25 of the first year of Zhongxing in the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Cihong's first prince was born, in time of the great victory in Xuzhou, the people and officials regarded it as auspicious, Zhu Cihong named Zhu Xuanxu, Xuan is the typesetting of the old Zhu family, Xu is the meaning of the rising sun, indicating the resurgence of the Ming Dynasty.

Xuzhou Dajie and the great prince Zhu Xuanxu were born, and the Ming Dynasty was happy, and Zhu Cihong issued an amnesty to the world, and the whole world celebrated.

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