Tao'er was the first to notice that Zhao Fuling was wrong.

Seeing Zhao Fuling holding her stomach and bending over, Tao'er's eyes shrank suddenly, and she hurriedly said, "Master, what's wrong with you? Are you going to give birth?"

Zhao Fuling didn't know if she was going to give birth, and it was the first time she was pregnant, so she didn't understand anything.

Seeing this, Tao'er didn't ask any more, and hurriedly commanded: "Peony Xiaoyue is going to call the doctor Wenpo to come, and ask someone to prepare hot water, scissors and other things, what Mama taught us before, remember?"

The two of them were a little flustered when they saw this situation, but with Tao'er stabilizing the army's heart, they were still sober in the end, and they hurriedly went out.

Tao'er and Wushuang helped Zhao Lingling back to the room, and He Xiaoyu sat on the chair, not knowing what to do.

She was a little frightened at this moment, I don't know if Zhao Fuling was on the day of giving birth, or because she had a fetal gas, she only felt as if for a moment, her head was gone.

Fortunately, after sitting for a while, the doll maid beside Zhao Fuling came.

She clenched her fists and said, "Miss He, the master asked the slave maid to settle the guest room for you, you stay here today, and then talk to you in detail about the future matters when she gives birth."

He Xiaoyu hurriedly got up, and said at a loss, "No...... Don't worry, call Mrs. Mr. and child."

After saying this, she felt as if her head was confused.

Wushuang didn't care too much, only said that he had something to do, so he arranged for her to be the little maid in Dufu.

He Xiaoyu followed him to the guest house and sat in the house waiting.

Time passed little by little, and she wanted to ask the little girl outside how Zhao Fuling was doing, but who knew that the little girl was very vigilant and said she didn't know anything.

He Xiaoyu knew that she had come too coincidentally today, so she simply didn't say more, so that she was really suspected of ulterior motives.

Just as he was about to turn around and enter the house, he saw a sudden explosion in the sky not far away, and something dazzling began to spread from the sky.

He Xiaoyu looked up curiously, only to see a hazy golden light directly above Zhao Fuling's small courtyard.

What's more, there is a beautiful and peaceful sound coming from afar.

He Xiaoyu was surprised: "What sound?"

The little girl listened and muttered, "It's like the sound of a bell......

But He Xiaoyu listened carefully again, and felt that it was not like it, but the voice quickly dispersed, and no matter how much she wanted to explore it, there was no source.

On the other side, after Zhao Fuling was helped back to the room and lay down, Tao'er was busy looking for someone to inform Li Jingmo.

Wen Po rushed over, and while comforting Zhao Fuling, she said, "Women give birth to children, and the first child is not so fast, and Mrs. still has pain! At this time, ask the small kitchen to make some good food to eat, so that the lady can have more strength to give birth to the baby later."

A few little maids hurriedly went again, and after the labor pain passed, Zhao Fuling took a breath and asked Tao'er, "Has Wushuang gone?"

Tao'er understood in seconds and nodded: "Madame is relieved to give birth to a child, everyone is ready."

"That's good."

Zhao Fuling let out a long sigh, remembered Fang Cai's pain, and said, "The first time I gave birth to a child, I was actually a little scared."

In the last days and when I killed the enemy on the battlefield, I was never afraid.

This time she was lying in bed giving birth, surrounded by so many people, and she had an inexplicable fear.

Zhao Fuling couldn't tell why.

Wen Po and the medical woman hurriedly comforted her: "Don't be afraid, madam, as soon as you are healthy and the child is fine, you will be born safely."

Tao'er also clenched Zhao Fuling's hand and said, "Master, the slave will always accompany you."

The small kitchen brought shredded chicken noodles, and Tao'er fed Zhao Poria to eat some.

Halfway through eating, the labor pains began again, and Zhao Fuling frowned and endured it before starting to eat again.

At first, the pain was still in bursts, but then the interval became much shorter. Zhao Fuling still had the strength to arrange things in front of her, but later, she was so painful that she couldn't say a word.

Wen Po is very experienced, and immediately called someone to prepare for the delivery: "I am going to give birth soon

Yes, ma'am, this baby is very fast."

When Li Jingmo hurried back, he heard Wen Po shouting, "Water, water!"

He didn't have time to change his clothes and was about to rush into the delivery room, but was stopped by the mother-in-law outside.

"Your Majesty can't go in, it's full of blood and has collided with you."

Li Jingmo said with a blushing face, "It's my wife inside, giving birth to a child for me, you say her blood is rushing against me?"

Seeing that Li Jingmo looked like he was going to kill someone, the mother-in-law didn't dare to stop him again.

Instead, the imperial physician who accompanied him said, "Your Majesty, your clothes have been stained with a lot of dust along the way, if you want to go in to see your wife and children, you should change your clothes and wash your hands."

Li Jingmo himself is also a doctor, so he was just panicking, but now as soon as the imperial doctor reminded him, he immediately reacted.

Bathing and changing clothes as quickly as possible, and then returning to the outside of the delivery room, he heard Wen Po shouting: "See the head, see the head, Madame, work harder, harder!"

Li Jingmo entered the house, and a strong smell of blood was greeted by him.

His sudden intrusion shocked everyone, but fortunately, the stable woman and the doctor woman were able to hold on, and they continued to work after just one look.

Li Jingmo looked at the basins of blood, only felt dizzy, and almost stumbled to Zhao Fuling's bed.

Tao'er immediately moved out of the way, Li Jingmo held Zhao Ling's hand, and called softly: "Ah Ling......"

Zhao Fuling's pale face was covered with sweat, and the pain of her pubic bone tearing had already numbed her nerves.

Hearing Li Jingmo's voice, she opened her eyes and looked at it, and then closed her eyes and listened to Wen Po's advice.

After a few deep breaths and panting, the baby was finally born.

Wen Po picked up the child and checked it, and after confirming that everything was fine, she smiled and said to Li Jingmo, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Madame gave birth to a little princess."

Li Jingmo didn't say anything, only staring at Zhao Fuling with both eyes.

Zhao Fuling said weakly, "Your daughter is crying, she shouldn't make a sound."

Only then did Li Jingmo turn his head and look at the crumpled and ugly little baby in Wen Po's arms.

The child has not been washed yet, and it is not easy for Wen Po to be hugged in front of Li Jingmo. Li Jingmo only glanced at it in a hurry, then turned around and kissed Zhao Fuling's forehead, and said in a low voice, "It's cute, like us."

Zhao Fuling was amused, and after laughing, she couldn't control her tears with a "let's click".

"It hurts." She said in a hoarse voice, "It hurts more than a sword to cut flesh, Jingmo, I don't want to have it again."

Li Jingmo bowed his head, his eyes were a little red: "Okay, we just want this one, and we won't give birth."

Zhao Fuling fell asleep after hearing this, and the little maids were busy cleaning up her body and tidying up the room, and no one spoke.

Outside the hospital, the news that Zhao Fuling gave birth to a daughter for the new emperor soon spread.

Some people are happy and some are lost, but without waiting for them to say anything, there are many strange scenes in Beijing.

First of all, the rare flowers that a certain adult cultivated with all their might bloomed overnight.

Secondly, everyone saw the golden light above the Du Mansion.

The most important thing is that a stone tablet was dug up on the outskirts of the city, and the stone tablet was engraved with a good recipe, which was just right to solve the epidemic of the people on the outskirts of the city.