"Ah!!!h

The painful cries of the women in the room kept coming, but at this time, Zhao Weiji could only pace back and forth in the corridor. The medical and health conditions in this era were not very good, and the risk of having children was much higher than in later generations.

Chai Yu's production process has been going on for more than an hour, and she can still only be heard crying.

From Zhao Weiji's clenched fists, it could be seen that he was very nervous at this time, and even scared. It wasn't that he hadn't been afraid, but there had never been such a fear in his heart.

"Lord Wang, drink saliva." Rue Xiang on the side could see Zhao Weiji's mood change at this moment, but she could only bring Zhao Weiji a bowl of water and try to relieve him.

When Zhao Weiji was fruitful, his whole hand was shaking, and the tea bowl that could normally be held steady with one hand was barely held by his hands at this time.

And during the whole process of taking the tea bowl with both hands and then putting the rim of the bowl to his mouth, his eyes were fixed on the delivery room.

In order to maintain the transparency of the light in the room, Zhao Weiji spent a lot of money to fire colorless pure transparent glass to replace the windows of the room. Then, in order to keep the air in the room clear, but to prevent the pregnant woman from being directly blown by the wind, he deliberately created several vents in the upper part of the room, and did not treat anything similar to a screen window on the vents, and placed activated charcoal next to it. In addition, he also designed a small door for delivering boiling water.

And he was not satisfied, as early as about a month before the production, he ordered people to cook vinegar and smoke the room in this room every day. And at the time of production, he prepared a large amount of high-grade liquor made by distillation. All the people who entered the room to participate in the delivery were ordered by Zhao Weiji to wash their hands with high-grade liquor.

Although so many precautions have been taken, Zhao Weiji is still not at ease. At this moment, when Zhao Weiji drank water, he could see that the bowl of white water in his hand suddenly turned red. It turned out that Zhao Weiji had been biting his lip before, and he had already bitten out a hole in his lip, but he didn't know it.

About another hour passed, Chai Yu's screaming finally stopped, and then a baby's cry came out. Then the door finally opened, and a stable woman walked out.

"Congratulations to the prince, I gave birth, and my wife gave birth to a daughter."

Hearing Wen Po's words, the whole palace was boiling, although it was a girl, but this also marked the beginning of the royal mansion to have a bloodline inheritance.

The men in the palace were very excited, and the ladies were all tears of excitement. Even the corners of Zhao Weiji's eyes were moist.

"What happened to them?" At this moment, Zhao Weiji's voice was still a little trembling.

"Mother and son are safe, but Mrs. is a little out of strength, and everything else is fine."

Hearing Wen Po's words, Zhao Weiji's whole heart relaxed. It's just that as soon as the heart relaxes, the whole body also relaxes. So his legs were weak and he almost reached the ground, but fortunately, Zhao Xin helped him in time.

"Lord Wang, go in and have a look."

With Zhao Xin's reminder, Zhao Weiji, whose mind was blank, finally reacted. After thanking Zhao Xin, Zhao Weiji walked to the room with vain steps.

Zhao Weiji, who entered the room, saw Chai Yu lying on the bed at the moment, and their daughter was being held by another stable woman at the moment. It can be seen that Chai Yu is exhausted at the moment, her whole face is pale, and her entire hair is wet with sweat, and then sticks together.

After seeing Zhao Weiji come in, Chai Yu opened his eyes and said weakly: "The prince is sorry ......." ”

Zhao Weiji stretched out his hand to stop what she wanted to say next, Zhao Weiji knew what she wanted to say, due to the patriarchal thinking of feudal society, Chai Yu felt that it was his fault that he did not give birth to a baby boy for Zhao Weiji.

In fact, Zhao Weiji didn't care so much in his heart, on the contrary, because of modern thinking, he treats men and women equally, and even he prefers his daughter. As for the question of the heir, he didn't think about it so much at this time.

"You've worked hard." Zhao Weiji, who stopped Chai Yu, opened his mouth and said: "How good my daughter is, I like my daughter." Our days are still long, so you can't stop continuing the heirs for me. Well, you can rest well. ”

Hearing her husband's comfort, the guilt in Chai Yu's heart was reduced a lot, as Zhao Weiji said, the days are still long.

At the same time, Zhao Weiji had already hugged his daughter from Wen Po's hands. She's so small, so unreal. Feeling her light weight and soft boneless body, Zhao Weiji felt good alive for the first time.

Since he had never held a child before, Zhao Weiji carefully held her in the palm of his hand like a work of art at this time.

Wen Po on the side looked at Zhao Weiji's trembling appearance, and couldn't help laughing, and even Chai Yu, who was lying on the bed and was weak, saw Zhao Weiji's appearance at this moment, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose.

"Lord Wang, the child is not held like this." Wen Po couldn't stand it anymore, so she stepped forward to help Zhao Weiji change the posture of holding the child.

"Put the little lord's head in the crook of your left arm. Yes, yes, yes, yes, just like that, cover your child's head with your elbows. ”

Hearing Wen Po's explanation, Zhao Weiji clumsily did what she said: "Is this right?" ”

Then with his right hand, he walked around the retreat of the little county lord and dragged her ass and waist. That's right, that's it. ”

After the help of Wen Po, Zhao Weiji finally hugged his daughter in the right way. It's just that the posture still looks a little awkward.

"This is my child, my bloodline, proof of my existence." At this moment, Zhao Weiji finally completed the final transformation. From getting married, to reuniting with the family, to vowing to ascend to the throne of God to change everything, to holding his first child. Along the way, Zhao Weiji has finally become a Great Song Dynasty person, and he is no longer the science and engineering otaku Zhao Ji.

Although he still has countless advanced thoughts, his heart completely belongs to this era at this moment. He no longer thinks about what the future era will become, but what kind of era I can create for my children and grandchildren.

"What name is the prince going to give to the little princess?"

originally wanted Chai Yu to give this name, but in order to reflect the importance he attaches to this child, in order to completely dispel Chai Yu's negative emotions about his first child giving birth to a daughter. Zhao Weiji decided to come up with this name himself, and his son would let Chai Yu come in the future.

"Let's call it Ling'er, the spirit of the aura." This name is naturally the work of otaku thoughts.

Zhao Ling'er, this was once the first goddess in the minds of their generation of otaku, which can be regarded as Zhao Weiji's "past life" in order to pay tribute to himself.

"Ling'er, Zhao Ling'er......" Chai Yu chewed on the name repeatedly in his mouth. It was clear from her expression that she loved the name.

……

A few days later, in the palace.

"Come, Ling'er will give Dad Le." Zhao Weiji, like any second-hand father, is teasing his daughter.

At this time, Zhao Ling'er had already opened her little face a little, and it was not as ugly as when she was born. Although she is still very young, Zhao Ling'er, who has inherited Chai Yu's excellent genes, can already roughly see the taste of a beauty billet at this moment.

"Come on, give Dad a smile, just one." Of course, Zhao Weiji knew that Zhao Ling'er couldn't see things clearly at this moment, and he couldn't understand what he said, although he could laugh, he was unconscious. But that doesn't stop this second-hand father from teasing his daughter.

"Lord Wang, don't make trouble." Chai Yu knocked off Zhao Weiji's finger that had been pointing at Zhao Ling'er's little nose, and then said, "Did you send the letter from my mother and eldest brother?" ”

The mother and eldest brother mentioned here naturally refer to Zhao Weiji's mother, Wang, and his eldest brother Zhao Weizheng. Because Zhao Weizheng has never had an heir, the Wang family attaches great importance to Zhao Weiji's first child, and when they left Bianjing, the Wang family also told them to send a letter back as soon as the child was born.

"Send it, you can rest assured." Although his finger was knocked off by Chai Yu, Zhao Weiji began to play with Zhao Ling'er's little hand again.

"Oh, so will the mother think that the first child is a girl." Although her husband likes this daughter very much, Chai Yu is still worried that the Wang family will be dissatisfied, after all, Zhao Weizheng has never had an heir, and this child is the eldest grandson of this lineage.

Seeing that his wife was a little worried, Zhao Weiji immediately comforted: "Don't worry, it won't." ”

In fact, before leaving Beijing, Zhao Weiji had already talked to Wang alone, although Wang valued this child very much, but did not deliberately ask that it must be a boy, on the contrary, Wang also vaguely revealed that it would be better if it was a girl.

In fact, it's not that the Wang family doesn't have patriarchal thoughts, it's just that the Wang family is very aware of his son's current situation, and it is not a good thing if the eldest son is a son.

The reason is very simple, don't look at Zhao Dezhao's vein at this moment, it is basically not above the court, but as long as this vein continues, it is not a pleasant thing for Zhao Guangyi.

Previously, because Zhao Weizheng had never given birth, and the other children had not yet married, Zhao Guangyi did not have any strange reaction.

But if the eldest grandson of Zhao Dezhao's lineage is a son, no one knows what Zhao Guangyi will think.

Indeed, when the Wang family knew about holding their granddaughter, Zhao Guangyi also knew.

"Hello daughter, I'm actually a great-grandfather." After learning that Zhao Weiji gave birth to a daughter, Zhao Guangyi was temporarily relieved.

In fact, the Taizu faction has always existed in the imperial court, but there are some Zhao Guangyi who can't touch them at all, they are either high and powerful, or they are too deeply hidden.

The bloodline of Taizu's lineage has always been weak before, and all of Taizu's sons have died at this time. And the only ones who continue the bloodline are Zhao Dezhao and Zhao Defang.

But further down, no new bloodlines were born for the time being. Because of this, Zhao Guangyi has never been too worried, although his son has such and such problems.

But if the Taizu faction continues to spread out, Zhao Guangyi is afraid that these ministers of the Taizu faction will do something. After all, the so-called "Golden Alliance" actually has a loophole.

At this time, the first fourth grandson of Taizu was actually a girl, so Zhao Guangyi didn't have to worry about it for the time being, because the Liao Kingdom in the north had moved again.

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