Chapter 858 Production (1)
After a cold winter of wind and snow, this spring is particularly bright, and the tea leaves are more rich and fragrant than in previous years, and the quality has risen to a higher level.
Jian Wu planned to take people out to open up the tea trade, and after discussing with the Jian family, the Chen family and the Jian family became relatives in March.
After the marriage, Chen Shaoming, the tea envoy, implored him to take a caravan with Jian Wu to open up the tea ceremony.
Although Zhong Weiwei hoped that he could stay and take care of the tea department, he was also embarrassed to break up the older couple, and thought that if he wanted the tea to sell well, he really couldn't do without Chen Shaoming's live performance to promote the tea ceremony, so he responded, and then asked Chen Junqing to go out of the mountain as the tea envoy of Zuo Si, and Nan Xiaoqiao assisted.
Qiu Hao took the initiative to ask Ying, willing to be the contact person of the imperial court and Jane's caravan, and was responsible for all matters such as the logistics of opening up the tea ceremony, as well as the future supply and trade.
Although the imperial court obtained a lot of property and filled the treasury when it raided the Wei and Lu families, but the war was a long-term job, and it was impossible not to save the source and open up the flow, Chonghua had great expectations for this matter, and specially asked Qin Tian to supervise a good day and personally send the caravan to ten miles outside the city gate.
Zhong Weiwei was about to give birth, but he also strongly asked to send it.
In her words, Jian Wu and the others are going to open a tea ceremony, and they don't know how many hardships they will encounter along the way, and after meeting again I don't know how many years, she must give them a ride.
Chonghua thought that it shouldn't be so coincidental, and then thought that the imperial doctor had said that Zhong Weiwei had a slender body, and he had to move around more if he wanted to give birth smoothly, and he had to keep his mood comfortable, so he agreed to her request.
However, this child was restless, and on the way back to Luan, there were still six miles away from the capital, so he started.
Zhong Weiwei was still smiling before, thinking that the experienced stable wife and aunt all said that the first child was not born so quickly, and it would take at least several hours from the onset of labor pains to the birth, so he insisted that it was okay.
Chonghua's face darkened, he was very distressed and anxious, and wanted to blame Zhong Weiwei for having to follow, but when he saw her face pale in pain, he couldn't bear it anymore, and said sullenly: "Even if it's in the way, there's no way, you can't stop and be born in the wilderness." ”
ordered the carriage and horses to go a little faster, but the road was bumpy, and not long after walking, Zhong Weiwei was covered with sweat in pain, holding his hand tightly, and his eyes were wide open and just panting.
Seeing the blood and water soaked out of her skirt, Chonghua was frightened, and the fearless person suddenly felt that all this was so terrible, he couldn't help but turn black in front of his eyes, his head was dazed, and he almost fainted to death.
Fortunately, he remembered that he was the backbone, and he must not panic or be afraid (even if he is panic and fear, he must pretend not to be afraid at all), so he turned his face a little colder, and held Zhong Weiwei's hand, trying to squeeze out a little smile, but he couldn't squeeze it out, so he simply said coldly: "Don't be afraid, since he wants to come out like this, then stop and give birth by the roadside." ”
Fortunately, it was well prepared, with the imperial doctor and an experienced aunt driving, an order, the royal car stopped, hung up brocades around him, lit a fire and boiled water on the spot, and prepared to deliver the baby.
Zhong Weiwei was in great pain, only to feel that there was a steel knife spinning endlessly in her body, tearing her bones apart, and there was no pain in her whole body.
And this is in the suburbs, not in the palace, she didn't even dare to shout and moan in pain, for fear that she would be heard by the hundreds of officials and guards outside, which would be undignified.
She suddenly thought of a lot of things, thinking of the poison she had in the past, although He Lingyi said that it was okay, it was to scare her, but what if?
What if the child is really bad, missing arms and legs, or something is abnormal?
Although Chonghua didn't say it, she knew how much he expected this child. There are also civil and military officials and ordinary people outside, the rumors are so fierce, if the child is abnormal, or if something happens, people's hearts will inevitably fluctuate, and it will be another wave of trouble.
She suddenly regretted it very much, regretting that she shouldn't be willful, she had to follow Jian Wu to send them, if she listened to Chonghua's words and stayed in the palace obediently, even if there was anything, it would not be so passive.
After that, the more she thought about it, the more she thought about it, and even thought that if she unfortunately died and left the child, what would happen to Chonghua, the newborn, and the three of them?
She sobbed and cried, and the aunt who helped give birth was frightened: "Niangniang, save your strength, you must not cry, although it hurts, just endure this for a while." ”
She willfully called, "Let Your Majesty come over." ”
The aunts were about to say that this was not in order, but Chonghua had already boarded the car, held her hand tightly, and said with a straight face, "What do you want?" ”
The aunts saw Chonghua's bitter and hateful appearance, and they had their own thoughts, didn't they say that the emperor and queen were very affectionate? Why is the face so ugly at such a critical moment? Shouldn't it be a soft voice to comfort the queen?
But I heard Zhong Weiwei crying: "You have no conscience, I will give you a child, but you murder me?" ”
How bold! Although it is painful to lose her senses, is it really good for the queen to be like this? The aunts pretended not to hear anything, to see nothing.
I only heard Chonghua be silent for a moment, and his voice was still cold: "Don't worry, you can't die!" I won't let you die! ”
"Uh......" Zhong Weiwei cried and hiccuped loudly, wiped the tears and snot onto Chonghua's placket and sleeves, and said: "Who do you think you are, listen, if I am really that, you can let the children take care of them again, I don't have any requirements, just let them grow up safely." ”
Chonghua's face was even more ugly, and his eyes could almost be said to be ferocious: "Zhong Weiwei, what did you say?" Do you have the courage to say it again? ”
The aunts thought to themselves, this majesty is so angry that even the queen's former pseudonym has been shouted out, is this to punish the queen?
Just thinking like this, I saw Chonghua pinch Zhong Weiwei's face fiercely, and said viciously: "Are you sober?" Isn't it just having a baby? Is it worth the shame that you want to die or live? ”
Zhong Weiwei grinned in pain and confessed: "I won't cry anymore." He whispered in his ear: "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that he will lack arms and legs, what should I do?" ”
At this time, he knew that he was afraid, he didn't want her to give birth, and she tried her best to give birth.
Chonghua sat down beside her and sighed faintly: "Don't be afraid, he doesn't dare, even if it's really wrong, it's the catastrophe of your life and mine, no problem." With me, you don't have to be afraid of anything. ”
Another wave of pain came, and the aunts wanted to see how much the palace entrance was opened, but they were afraid that Chonghua was on the side, so they had the courage to persuade him to go out.
Zhong Weiwei took that moment, came to his senses, and felt that he was really embarrassed by this embarrassment at the moment, so he gritted his teeth and drove him away: "Go out and wait, I'm fine." ”
Chonghua was actually scared to death, his vest was full of cold sweat, and he pretended to be nothing: "It's okay, I'm looking at you." ”