CHAPTER XXXIII - PRODUCTION
At night, Yuan Qi was busy until late before returning to the dormitory to rest, and when he took a closer look, Wei Yu was still wandering around with his eyes open.
"It's so late, still not sleeping?"
Wei Yu smiled: "Isn't this waiting for Your Majesty?" β
Yuan Qi took off his coat, tired and couldn't.
"On weekdays, I see that you don't have me, and you sleep soundly."
This little conscienceless eats, sleeps, sleeps, and eats all day long, and she is already asleep when he comes back.
Wei Yu told the truth and said, "Today I am sullen, uncomfortable, and I can't sleep." β
Yuan Qi touched Wei Yu's bulging abdomen and said, "Is the baby messing with you?" β
Wei Yu looked at his stomach softly and said, "Yes, I haven't been restless these days." β
Yuan Qi said again: "Have you invited the imperial doctor?" β
Wei Yu shook his head: "It's okay, it's good to fall asleep." Your Majesty has had a hard day, so rest early. β
Yuan Qi has been busy in the past few days, Wei Yu said that it was okay, and he didn't think much about it and rested with his clothes.
In the second half of the night, Wei Yu felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach when he was half asleep and half awake, and after enduring it for a while, it didn't get better, but it hurt even more.
Yuan Qi was woken up by Wei Yu's slight moaning, and at this time Wei Yu was already covered in sweat, holding his stomach and unable to speak.
"Jiao Niang, what's wrong? Don't scare. β
Wei Yu pointed to her stomach, and a wave of intense pain came, and she was really speechless.
Yuan Qi immediately got out of bed and shouted outside in a gaffe: "Hurry up and call Wen Po, and the imperial doctor, hurry." β
Wei Yu is a month old, and Wen Po is waiting in another hall, and she will come as soon as there is any movement. And His Majesty's first child, everyone attaches great importance to it, and the imperial doctors can only live in the palace and wait for dispatch at any time.
Yuan Qi turned back to take care of Wei Yu, and at this time Wei Yu's stomach was slightly comfortable, but it was still uncomfortable and tight.
"Your Majesty... The concubine is afraid that she is about to give birth. β
Wei Yu's weak tone made Yuan Qi feel uncomfortable when he heard it.
"Jiao Niang, don't be afraid, I will accompany you, I will always accompany you."
As soon as Wei Yu spoke, his stomach hurt violently again.
Wen Po hurried to the main hall, and after a hasty look at Wei Yu's situation, she concluded.
"Niangniang is about to give birth, hurry up and move Niangniang to the side hall, it's unlucky to give birth on the dragon bed."
Yuan Qi stopped: "What's unlucky, Jiao Niang is giving birth to a child for me." She's in pain like this, help! β
Yuan Qi was so anxious that he was a little incoherent, and his majestic tone frightened Wen Po and didn't dare to breathe.
"Then, please wait outside."
The matter of the woman's birth is extremely filthy, and if she is stained by the emperor, she can't afford to pay for her ten lives.
Yuan Qi grabbed Wei Yu's hand and said, "I am here to accompany Jiao Niang, you just have to deliver the baby." β
Wen Po trembled and said, "That lady separated her legs and let the old slave see how many fingers she had opened." β
Wei Yu endured the pain, raised his body, and parted his legs.
Wen Po carefully took off her dirty clothes, for fear of hurting this little ancestor, and took a closer look at her private parts, and gestured a few times with her fingers before saying: "Niang Niang only opened three fingers, and she can only give birth when she opens ten fingers." β
Wei Yu's sweat had already drenched his hair in a wet bun, his face was pale, and he grabbed Yuan Qi's hand and exhaled in pain.
Yuan Qi was very distressed, but this was the only way he had no way to help her.
"Jiao Niang is so hard, if you wait until the ten fingers are opened, I'm afraid I won't have the strength, but there is a way to do it faster."
Wen Po also thinks so, this concubine is really a person like a name, she can't be delicate, and she doesn't know how. The pain is also so moving, no wonder the emperor has a soft spot for her.
"The old slave asked someone to boil a bowl of spawning soup, and it would open faster after drinking. In serving some food, the mother has the strength to give birth. β
Wen Po hurriedly ran down and commanded the small kitchen.
The palace maids and eunuchs of the entire Zichen Hall were woken up by such a big battle, and they were at the gate of the hall one by one for fear of any accidents. You must know that the little lord here is the person on the tip of the emperor's heart.
Wei Yu survived a wave of pain, and said to Yuan Qi delicately: "Your Majesty, the concubine's body is so painful." β
Yuan Qi wiped the beads of sweat off Wei Yu's face one by one with a handkerchief.
"I know, when these children come out, I will teach them a lesson for you."
Wei Yu pulled away a smile and said, "Don't do it, the concubine body finally gave birth to them, how can you beat them, Your Majesty wants to love them well." β
Yuan Qi kissed Wei Yu's hand: "I listen to you." β
After a while, Wen Po brought a thick soup to the birth.
"Niangniang, drink it quickly, so that the labor process will be faster, and you can suffer less."
Wei Yu's hands were already weak, so he had to let Yuan Qi feed them one bite at a time. My stomach hurt so badly that the people who were most afraid of drinking medicine on weekdays didn't even ask for a candied fruit.
"Where's Summer, Autumn and Holly?"
There are only two stable women and a royal doctor waiting outside the curtain in the hall, and all the slaves and maids are waiting outside the hall.
"What about the waiting outside the palace? Do you need the old slaves to call them in to serve? β
Wei Yu shook his head: "They're all girls... No blood. β
Wei Yu ate a few more bites of pasta, and a pain came from his abdomen.
Wen Po estimated that the oxytocic medicine had an effect, and when she checked it, she opened it with six fingers.
"Niangniang comes down and walks around, it helps to give birth."
Wei Yu was in pain at the moment, his consciousness was a little sluggish, how could he still have the strength to get out of bed and walk around.
Although Yuan Qi was distressed, he also knew that getting out of bed and walking Wei Yu could give birth smoothly.
"Jiao Niang, I will help you walk around."
Wei Yu's legs were a little out of place, and he walked around the hall twice with the pain, and the painful look on his face made Yuan Qi's heart break.
Wei Yu's whole person leaned on Yuan Qi, and he barely walked for a while before feeling a burst of heat gushing out.
Wen Po shouted: "The amniotic water is broken, Your Majesty quickly carry the mother back to the bed." β
Wei Yu broke the water only to find that the pain before was nothing compared to the current one.
She held her throat and didn't cry out, pain filling her body.
"Your Majesty, you hold your mother from behind and give her strength, otherwise my mother's third child will not be easy to give birth."
Yuan Qi was very confused at the moment, and he didn't care about any red tape, and supported Wei Yu from behind to give her strength.
"Mother, don't try it yet."
Wei Yu couldn't help but want to exert himself, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
Wen Po touched Wei Yu's belly, and as soon as she felt hard, she shouted: "Niangniang, hold your breath and exert yourself." β
Wei Yu gritted his teeth and strained hard, feeling that he wanted to be torn open underneath.
Xia Qiu and Holly, who were outside the hall, looked at a basin of blood and water outward, and they couldn't stop crying.
After straining back and forth several times, the child's head faintly haunted between Wei Yu's legs.
Wei Yu leaned on Yuan Qi's arms, crying in pain, and muttered that he didn't want to give birth.
Yuan Qi stroked Wei Yu's sweaty hair, and said in the most gentle tone: "Jiao Niang, I'm working hard, I'm with you." β
Wen Po looked at the relationship between the two, obviously the emperor's family should not have true love, but these two people are more loving than folk couples.
Wei Yu borrowed his strength and exerted his strength a few more times.
"Niangniang, come on, the little prince's head has come out."
"Ah---h
With a scream that hurt to the extreme, the first child of Yuan Qi and Wei Yu was finally born.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, you are a healthy little prince."
Wei Yu was relieved for a moment, and gasped: "Child...... Show me, child. β
The child was wrapped in yellow swaddling clothes and handed to Yuan Qi.
Wei Yu's limbs are weak now, so he can only look at the child's appearance with Yuan Qi's hand.
"Why are you so ugly?"
Wen Po smiled: "The child is like this when he is born, the little prince has a thick fetus, and he must be very handsome after the swelling is gone." β
Yuan Qi looked at his small life, which was the crystallization of his love with Wei Yu. He was so small, he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt him.
The second child couldn't wait to come out, Yuan Qi handed the child to the wet nurse, and cheered for her against Wei Yu.
Wen Po looked at Wei Yu's weak appearance, and hurriedly shouted: "Boil a bowl of refreshing soup and make it thicker." β
"Niangniang, hurry up, this palace is open, and the little prince will be able to come out soon."
Yuan Qi saw that Wei Yu was so painful that he gritted his teeth, and directly handed his hand over.
"Jiao Niang, don't bite your mouth, bite my hand."
Wei Yu turned his face away and refused to bite Yuan Qi's hand.
Seeing this, Wen Po hurriedly brought cork.
"Niangniang bite, hurry up."
The second child was quite obedient, and he came down quickly, and Wei Yu slid out after a few exertions.
Wei Yu was really weak at the moment, and he was not even conscious.
"Jiao Niang, Jiao Niang, don't sleep."
Wen Po hurriedly poured the refreshing soup into Wei Yu's mouth, but unfortunately her tooth crown was closed tightly and she couldn't feed it at all.
Yuan Qi didn't care about any etiquette, drank a big mouthful of soup, and pry open Wei Yu's mouth in public to feed the extremely bitter medicinal juice.
Wei Yu's mouth was filled with a bitter taste, and his whole person was choked.
"Ahem......"
Amitabha, it's good to wake up, if something happens to this little ancestor, she won't talk about rewards, and it will be difficult for her to live.
"Don't sleep, mother, there's another one."
Wei Yu was extremely weak, and his delicate temperament came up again.
"Your Majesty..... The concubine has no strength...... It hurts......"
Yuan Qi had never seen Wei Yu's face so ugly, and even his breathing was a little weak.
"Concubine...... I'm afraid it won't work......"
Yuan Qi's eyes were moist, and when he heard this, he was like a fried hair, and shouted: "I don't allow you to have anything!" β
Wei Yu opened his eyes hard, and his hand slowly reached Yuan Qi's cheek.
"Your Majesty, you know that meeting you is the greatest blessing in the life of a concubine. I can't accompany you to the concubine, and the concubine is reluctant, these children, Your Majesty, you have to love them well......"
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place. Yuan Qi has never felt more uncomfortable than now.
"I don't want it, without you, everything is meaningless, you give me life, otherwise I will throw these children into the cold palace."
Yuan Qi didn't talk nonsense, if Wei Yu had three longs and two shorts, he would definitely be angry with the children.
Wei Yu smiled palely: "Your Majesty...... Look, you're kidding again. β
Wen Po doesn't know what to say, this is not a matter of life and death, isn't this mother just tired and prostration.
"Niangniang, don't talk anymore, you'll be fine, the old slave will help you pick your belly, and the child will come down soon."
Wen Po was ruthless and rubbed Wei Yu's stomach vigorously.
Wei Yu was in extreme pain, his whole body seemed to be awakened, and he clearly felt every bit of pain.
"Ah---h
With a cry, the child finally came out.
"Congratulations to Your Majesty, two princes and a little princess, this is a good omen that is rare in a thousand years."
After Wei Yu gave birth to three children, he immediately closed his eyes, as if he was not breathing.
Yuan Qi couldn't care about the joy of having a child, and hurriedly shouted: "Imperial Doctor! β