Song Jin was lying on the dragon couch, looking at the bright yellow curtain above his head with his eyes open.

What was she doing before the crossing?

She is holding the brown sugar water and sighing that it is not easy for a woman, and she wants to be a man.

Right now......

She turned out to be the king of a country.

With Zhou He's help, she learned to read the folds, learn to review the folds, learn to discuss with the courtiers, and learn to argue with the courtiers.

She understood what the art of the emperor was, and what the way of the monarch and the minister.

Zhou He said that she would be a famous monarch through the ages.

Zhou He said that he liked to see her sitting in the court and slapping those old men speechless.

Zhou He said that she looked better in a dragon robe than other clothes.

Zhou He said...... Zhou He said......

Her ears were filled with every word Zhou He had ever said.

Song Jin thought about the bits and pieces along the way.

When she and Shen Yue exchanged bodies, Zhou He took her hand without hesitation.

At that time, Zhou He wasn't even sure that she was the one who was!

Thinking of those long ago, Song Jin couldn't help laughing,

The two men walked shoulder to shoulder on the streets of Kyoto, and there must have been a lot of people at that time.

"Your Majesty, hard, Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

The midwives shouted angrily, and their loud voices dragged Song Jin back to reality from her thoughts.

She's giving birth.

Her stomach hurt like someone was going to break her ass, it hurt, it was ......

"Ah~~~"

was dragged back to reality, Song Jin let out a miserable scream at the top of his throat.

"I'm not going to give birth, I'm not going to give birth, it's so painful."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, you are going to suffer this time, you can use your strength, just use your strength, don't think about anything, use your greatest strength, don't scream, keep some strength, don't lose your strength for a while."

The midwife is bitter.

Song Jin was in pain.

Since she is the empress, since she has a queen, why don't she let her queen do such a thing as having a child!

She deeply remembered that she had read a book before she crossed, which was that the female protagonist was pregnant and gave birth, and the male protagonist was responsible for morning sickness and labor pains.

Why didn't this kind of fairy plot fall on her.

She's the empress!

She's also the heroine!

Said good heroine halo!

"Ahh

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is coming soon, you will come out immediately, hurry, work harder!"

Song Jin was dying of pain, and the midwife's anxious head was about to fall off.

Outside, Zhou He and Song Dingzhong went back and forth, and their eyes fell on the delivery room from time to time, and their eyes were red.

"Are you alright?"

"It should be fine."

"Ah~~~"

There was a scream in the house, and the two men outside were like pins and needles.

"No, I'll take a look!"

"No, you can go and see!"

The two spoke in unison, Zhou He paused, turned his head and strode towards the delivery room.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, you can't go in, Your Majesty is giving birth!" Wan Xi stopped Zhou He at the door.

The heavenly dog next to him followed: "Let him in, if he goes in, His Majesty will be able to give birth smoothly." ”

As soon as Wan Xi hesitated, Zhou He rushed in directly.

Zhou He broke in suddenly, and the midwife inside screamed, "What person! ”

Song Jin thought he was a traitor.

You must know that giving birth to a child in this delivery room is a huge shadow of life for Song Jin.

She was born here to witness the assassination of her father and queen mother.

That kind of bloody scene made her wake up in a cold sweat countless times in midnight dreams.

As soon as Song Jin was excited, he was about to get up.

Suddenly, I felt a tearing pain coming from my lower body.

Immediately after, a loud cry rang out.

"Born, born!"

"Your Majesty, Niangniang is here. This kid is missing his mother, and as soon as his mother comes, he can't wait to come out! ”

As soon as Zhou He entered the door, he saw the midwife holding the child.

Zhou He walked to Song Jin's side in a few steps and squatted in front of her head, "It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid." ”

Song Jin......

Fart!

If you come, you should not be born by me, and you can be born if you are not here!

Look at the male protagonist, look at you!

Rolling his eyes in his heart, Song Jin said weakly: "Boys and girls? ”

Zhou He turned his head to look at the midwife.

The midwife smiled happily, "If you go back to Your Majesty's mother, it is a little prince." ”

Hearing that it was a boy, Song Jin suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and slowly closed his eyes.

I'm too tired to give birth to a baby, so I'll sleep for a while.

She only needs to work for another ten years on this throne before she can retire!

When her son was ten years old, let him ascend to the throne!

Let his father tutor him in power!

Seeing Song Jin close his eyes with a tired face, Zhou He was startled, and his face suddenly changed greatly, "Imperial Doctor, Imperial Doctor, What's wrong with Your Majesty!" Hurry, come! ”

Several female imperial doctors hurriedly rushed in.

Eyelid-rolling, pulses busy.

"Mother, Your Majesty is just too tired and asleep."

Zhou He hugged his son and sat on the edge of Song Jin's bed with a happy face, breathing a sigh of relief.

Song Jin slept soundly, and Zhou He poked the little doll's face, "You have to grow up quickly, when you grow up and inherit the throne, I will be able to go to the paradise with your mother." ”

Before Zhou He finished speaking, the little doll cried out.

The crying was heartbreaking, and he couldn't stop, so it was useless to let Zhou He coax him.

Zhou He was sweating profusely and said to the side of his grandmother: "What's wrong with him?" Is it sick? ”

"Niangniang, Your Highness is afraid that she is hungry, let the nurse feed her first." Mama rolled her eyes in her heart, but her face was still respectful and submissive.

You hold the child in your arms from birth, and you haven't eaten a mouthful of anything, and you haven't washed it.

It's no wonder if you don't cry!

But they can't come out of the mother's hands.

Zhou He was afraid that this little ancestor would wake up Song Jin by crying, so he hurriedly handed his son out, "Go and feed him." ”

The little hall was carried out, and the hall suddenly fell silent.

After dismissing the servants, Zhou He wrung a hot towel and wiped Song Jin's face, sat on the side, and looked at her.

Life is wonderful.

As early as a few years ago, he could never have imagined that his dignified son of Zhou Qisheng would now be called the queen's mother.

He was still willing to eat.

When this woman was still a man, his heart was tied to her.

It was a sudden, inexplicable impulse that arose for a moment and never subsided.

It seems that their love is really destined.

Otherwise, how could he fall in love with a man at that time!

Thanks, thanks, he listened to his heart and persevered.

Thinking about the bits and pieces that the two have experienced over the years, and thinking about Song Jin's step-by-step growth after ascending the throne, Zhou He couldn't help but leaned over and pecked at Song Jin's lips.

As soon as the kiss fell, the waist was wrapped.

Zhou He was stunned for a moment, and got up slightly, "Awake?" ”

Song Jin's eyebrows curled, "With you here, how can I sleep." ”

Zhou He pinched Song Jin's cheek, "It's a son." ”

Song Jin smiled and said: "I heard it just now, you train him well, when I can retire, it all depends on when you can train him." ”

Zhou He nodded, "Don't worry, I started to let him officially study at the age of three." ”

Song Jin looked worried, "Isn't it a little late?" ”

Zhou He rubbed her cheek dotingly, "It's not too late, it can't be any earlier, no matter how early you can't grab the pen." ”

Song Jin......

"Okay! Come on! ”

"Well, don't worry!"

At this moment, the newborn baby, who was drinking milk in front of the nursing mother, suddenly let out a heart-wrenching cry.