Chapter 404: Preparing for Production
After a month, Luo Licheng still did not return to Beijing.
Ouyang Qingqing's belly is getting bigger and bigger, and the midwife has come several times, looking at her bulging belly: "Girl, it's not me who said, the child is going to give birth in the next few days, and there is no way to delay it any longer." ”
"Huh?" The midwife's tone had the taste of command, and Ouyang Qingqing was stunned, "Can't it be a few days late?" ”
"There's no way to be late, no matter how late it is, it's not just the child's life, your life may not be saved. My mother-in-law has relied on midwifery to support her family at such an old age, and she has never died in her profession, so the girl will not deliberately want to ruin my mother-in-law's reputation. ”
Midwives are tougher.
She knew what Ouyang Qingqing's identity was, and it was no easier to solve it than ordinary people when she made trouble.
For the sake of his iron rice bowl, he must not let go.
Ouyang Qingqing let out a long sigh, he didn't expect things to develop like this: "It's just these few days, it's troublesome Granny Qin." ”
"Where." The midwife listened to her soften, and finally saw a little smile on her face.
The frontier war was put down a month after Luo Licheng's arrival, and the northern barbarians died down and retreated into the desert.
The amazing anti-transfer person did not expect that Luo Licheng, as a general, was calm.
There was no joy of victory, no surprise at the retreat of the northern barbarians.
In the camp tent of his country, Luo Licheng was dressed in a fur coat, leaning on a cushion, and he lit an incense burner in his hand, and green smoke came out.
The autumn in the frontier is not as good as the capital, just in autumn, the coolness is biting.
Liu Yu walked in from outside the tent and muttered twice in Luo Licheng's ear.
Luo Licheng raised his eyebrows: "Ouyang Qingqing is about to give birth?" ”
"Yes, the emperor ordered you to go back." Liu Yu replied, his eyes revealing seriousness.
Since the emperor knew the news that Ouyang Qingqing was about to give birth, he hurriedly summoned him to the frontier to find Luo Licheng.
Although Luo Licheng is on the battlefield, as a horse master, he must focus on the county lord, and white and white face are the same nature.
Ouyang Qingqing's child was born in time.
The corners of Luo Licheng's mouth swept over with sarcasm, and he didn't know who the emperor would send to take his place and regain military power after he returned.
Including their own achievements, as long as the later people say a few words, all of them will be marked with other people's names.
Although I don't know if the emperor did it deliberately, but the one-handed abacus is really good.
Luo Licheng suppressed the unwillingness in his heart and asked, "Did the emperor say anything else?" ”
"I didn't say anything else." Liu Yu shook his head, "The emperor has been a little busy these days because the county lord is about to give birth. ”
"His brother's child, can you not be in a hurry?" Luo Licheng sneered, "Tell the emperor on my behalf that the war on the border has been calmed down, but there are still follow-up matters to be dealt with, and it will take a few more days for the class master to return to the court." ”
Liu Yuying, step aside.
Many days later, the capital, the county lord's mansion.
Ouyang Qingqing lay on the floor with a ruddy face, and there were many grandmothers standing beside him, staring at the door without blinking.
Today is the day when Luo Licheng returns to Beijing, and he will go to the palace in the morning, and now it is time to go back to the county lord's mansion.
A quarter of an hour later, Luo Licheng's dusty figure appeared outside the house.
He was still wearing a suit of armor, copper-colored and against the sun, and his eyebrows were more heroic, more bloody.
Luo Licheng stepped into the house steadily, squinting at the surrounding grandmothers: "You can go out, I have something to say to the county lord." ”
Mama didn't dare to disobey, so she left with her eyebrows lowered and left without asking the reason.
Ouyang Qingqing looked at him for a while, slightly distracted, and quickly retracted his gaze: "Has the war on the frontier been settled?" "Book every day
"Otherwise?" Luo Licheng snorted coldly.
He tossed his robe, found a chair to sit down, and took the teapot and poured it into his mouth.
"Ouyang Qingqing, you called me in such a hurry just so that I could see you like this?"
Approaching the day of production, Ouyang Qingqing has slept poorly in recent days.
The undersides of the eyes are blue-gray, the eye bubbles are swollen, the lips are dry and cracked, and the face is also sallow.
She clenched her hand, stared at Luo Licheng with a pair of deep eyes, and was silent.
"Why, you don't have anything to say to me now?" Luo Licheng sneered and approached, "Don't think that if you call me back at such a critical juncture, the emperor will pass my merits to others, your abacus is too loud." ”
Ouyang Qingqing's original longing heart fell to the bottom.
She asked the emperor to call Luo Licheng back, but it was far less unbearable than he said.
She wants her children to be accompanied by their fathers after they are born.
"Listen to me......" Ouyang Qingqing said hoarsely.
Luo Licheng threw up his sleeves and left, not giving her half a color.
That night, Ouyang Qingqing's body began to be unable to hold on.
The midwife and the doctor stood by her for a moment, and several grandmothers sent from the palace were also there, frowning.
"Can't you produce it yet?" Mama asked the midwife, "The master's amniotic water should be about to break, and if you don't give birth, you won't be able to hold it." ”
"Wait." The midwife was also irritable, staring down at Ouyang Qingqing's face, "The girl has been overly excited since the afternoon, and when she is overly emotional, she is prone to two deaths. ”
The midwife was a little confused.
Luo Licheng's return to Beijing should be a happy event, but the good things that accompany it are not necessarily there, and the bad things are one after another.
Is the county lord's mansion evil?
The two rooms have been facing each other, and in the end, Luo Licheng had to be called.
Luo Licheng casually put on a robe, and his shoes were blind, and he couldn't even tell the difference between left and right.
The panicked appearance undoubtedly imprinted a good reputation for them to care about their wives.
"What's wrong with Qingqing?" There was no one in the room for Luo Licheng, and the voice came from afar.
The midwife was afraid of causing trouble, so she walked up with an arrow step: "Master Horse, the county lord's mood is not right now, and he can't have a child." ”
Luo Licheng relied on himself to grow taller, and through the crowd, he vaguely saw Ouyang Qingqing lying on the collapse, all the places below his head were covered with gauze, and his sweat-soaked hair was stuck to his forehead.
It's a child who didn't happen, and he was stimulated by his own remarks.
He snorted coldly in his heart, but his face remained worried.
"You go out first." Luo Licheng ordered, "Qingqing doesn't like to be noisy, and they are chattering here one by one, no matter how good the mood is, they will be annoyed." ”
The doctor and the midwife listened to him and ran faster than a rabbit.
A few grandmothers stood in place and hesitated, and the leader came out to refute: "Master Ma, you must have a lot of inconvenience as a man, so it is better for a few of us to stay." ”
"What can you guys do for anything?" Luo Licheng's eyes revealed disdain, "If you can appease Qingqing, why is she like this now." ”
Luo Licheng mouthed towards Ouyang Qingqing.
The resolute grandmother was immediately discouraged, and there was no reason to leave after looking at each other
"The old man is waiting outside, if something happens, remember to call us."
"Where is all this nonsense?" Luo Licheng had long been impatient and squatted beside Ouyang Qingqing alone.