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MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 167
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The smoky smoky sky over the Baohe Hall, a sneak peek on the open space outside the temple, headed by the Chuan Gonggong, and they yelled at the sire.
After a short while, Chu Gonggong finally returned to God, and the palace and the guards who were squatting around him said: "What are you doing? Just hurry to save the fire! If you have a bad pool with your maiden, can you afford it?"
The guards and the palace people carried the wooden barrels and rushed to continue the fire.
In front of Baohe Temple, Chu Gonggong pleaded with his hands together and muttered to the Buddha: "The Bodhisattva Guanyin who rescues the sufferings, please protect your Majesty and the Mother, and the slaves will be willing to live a decade..."
On the other hand, Zhao Wei took Wei Wei and hurried to the nearest Zhaoyang Temple. Zhao Wei’s palms are sweating, and the forehead violently beats. As soon as he arrives at the Zhaoyang Temple, he will sigh: “Go to Xuan Tai!”
The palaces of the Zhaoyang Temple were not known, but when they saw Jing Wang so anxious, they did not dare to ask more questions and went to the chaos. Only Qiu Xin’s mind was sober, and Wei Wei’s expression was not right. He guessed a seven-eight-eight-eighth, and he knew that Wei Wei was born. What is the use of production, Xuan Tai doctor? Jing Wang may be concerned about chaos at this moment. Qiu Jin quickly went out, stopped the palace of Xuan Tai doctor, and asked them to go to the stable woman in the palace.
The palaces glanced at the temple and hesitated: "Can the temple say..."
Qiu said: "His Royal Highness is dizzy, and you are not confused! Just do what I said, go quickly!"
It was only then that the palaces were enlightened, and the emperor went to the place where the stable women lived.
Jingwang’s stable woman is too late to enter the palace. Fortunately, there is a stable woman in the palace who specializes in giving birth. These stable women are raised in the palace, and the births are all Wang Sungui, quite experienced and very safe. It should not be a problem for Wei Wei to deliver births.
Wei Wei was lying on the rosewood inlaid rosewood bed of Queen Chen. Because she was too nervous, her fingers clutched Zhao Lan’s dark green plaid sleeves. She is red-eyed, and although she doesn't have a big pain at the moment, she can't help but feel scared. At this time, if Zhao Wei is with her, she may be able to make her feel better.
It’s just that Qiu Jin’s words to Zhao Wei: “Your Highness, the delivery room is unlucky, please also move outside the hall and wait for the news of Wang Hao.”
Wei Wei's lips, fingertips trembled, holding the hand of Zhao Wei's sleeves tighter. She did not want to leave Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei perceives Wei Wei’s fear and holds Wei Wei’s hand. He can’t help but say: “No problem, this king is waiting here.”
"This..." Qiu Yi stunned his eyebrows and tried to persuade him. However, he saw Zhao Yan’s face solemn, not like a joke, but he suddenly stopped. In a short while, two stable women wearing purple clothes walked outside the hall and saw Zhao Wei sitting on the embroidered pier at the bedside, and could not help but bow down and bowed: "His Royal Highness..."
Zhao Wei was unwilling to turn around and waved them to get up. "Come and give birth to Wang Hao."
The two stable women have never seen this situation. It is very unlucky for a man to look at a woman to have a child. It is generally unlucky for a man with status and status to avoid it. The esteemed prince of Jing, who is not honored, cares about the situation of Jing Wang. Wen Po did not dare to ask more, but fortunately, Zhao Wei sat on the side, did not affect the delivery, they were busy with the mind, went to bed to check Wei Wei's situation.
Wei Wei was so nervous at this moment that the child was still not born, and she frightened herself first. A pair of watery eyes stared at Zhao Wei, not assured: "You don't want to go."
Zhao Wei touched her face and pulled her broken hair behind her ear. She said, "I don't go, I am here to accompany you."
Wei Wei is relieved.
The two stable women are not scared. I heard that Jing Wang is cruel and stern, how do you say that he is not the same as others? Jing Wang actually speaks in such a gentle tone? Hey, it seems that Jing Wang must be very close to the Jing Wang, they must play the spirit of twelve points. If there is any accident in Jing Wang, they will certainly not live.
The two stable women carefully put Wei Wei's body in his heart, and he secretly hoped that Wei Wei would succeed in this birth.
*
Baohe Temple.
Only a quarter of an hour later, Chu Gonggong felt as if he had been in the past for half a lifetime. The Emperor Chongzhen and Emperor Chen did not come out from the inside, the fire became more and more fierce, and several palaces around were not spared. Fortunately, these palaces are not very important, and they will be remedied in the future. If the emperor has an accident, then it is not a problem that cannot be remedied...
Chu Gonggong’s old tears swayed and smashed several heads at Baohe Temple: “Your Majesty, Niangni, let’s come out soon...”
Perhaps the Buddha heard the prayers of Chu Gonggong, and saw the emperor in the raging fire, the emperor of the wolf came out of the temple with the unconscious queen. Zhao Yuqing just stepped out of the Baohe Temple. A beam of pillars behind him crashed down and fell heavily on the ground. He almost slammed the two men.
Chu Gonggong was so weeping, "Your Majesty, Niangniang!" Then he hurriedly greeted him and looked at the situation of the two empresses.
There is an obvious burn on the shoulder of Zhao Yuqing, and there are also large and small burns on the hands and legs. At this moment, he has a good crown and a slanting, ragged clothes. The emperor who has always paid attention to the instrument has completely ignored his own image. He put the last glimmer of strength on the ground and put the Queen Empress on the ground. Before the coma, he said: "Save late."
His late night can't die.
Chu Gonggong was shocked, and the busy man sent the emperor to the Yangxin Temple, and invited all the doctors from the Tai Hospital to study for the emperor. It’s been two weeks before and after, and it’s settled down.
The burns on the shoulders of Chongzhen Emperor are the most serious. The flesh and clothes are glued together. It is very troublesome to handle. Finally, a knife is used to scrape off the rotten meat on the wound to stop the blood dressing. At this time, the Emperor Chongzhen was already awake. Regardless of his own injuries, he seized one of the doctors and asked: "What about late?"
The doctor’s hand slammed down and slammed into the ground: “Returning to the squat, the maiden inhaled too much smoke, and it was still in a coma. The official was checked for the maiden, and there was no obvious burn on the maiden. I think it will be awake soon."
The Emperor Chongzhen loosened his hand and re-slid back into the scarlet makeup flower. The eyebrows were obviously relaxed.
The doctor gave medicine to other wounds on the emperor, and he could not touch the water for a few days, and then he retired.
The Emperor Chongzhen stayed for a while and asked the Grand Duke who was waiting to be sent: "Where is the Queen?"
After knowing that the emperor and the emperor had nothing to do, he did not know how many times he had thanked the Buddha. This time he has calmed down and said: "Back, my maiden is lying in the temple of the Yangxin Temple, and the minions have arranged for the man to serve."
The Emperor Chongzhen thought about it and opened the bed and said, "Let's see it in the past." He still didn't feel relieved.
"Your Majesty, the doctor said that you should rest in bed..." The emperor, the emperor, will inevitably feel some distress.
The emperor did not listen, insisted on wearing a black dress, and went to the temple.
Chu Gonggong took the back of the emperor and followed him up. I thought that the emperor and the empress were just a pair of ordinary couples. They respected each other and raised their eyebrows. When they saw it today, they let the Grand Duke completely subvert the previous views. The emperor is not concerned about the empress, it is simply to the Queen to care about the bones, for the Queen even life can not be, how many emperors can do under the sun?
Don't say that you are in the emperor's house, that is, as a civilian, and there is no such deep affection.
Thinking about this, the image of the Emperor Chongzhen in the heart of the Chugonggong is a bit higher.
In the partial hall, the Emperor Chongzhen came to the bed and looked at the Queen Chen who had not yet woken up. After the Queen Huang changed her clothes, she lay on the bed, her eyes closed, her hair was loose, and the seaweed was laid on the purple-red bed. If she doesn't have breathing, I'm afraid it's so lifeless.
The Emperor Chongzhen held the hand of Queen Chen tightly, and pressed against his forehead. The throat seemed to be blocked by gravel, and no words could be said. He remembered the scene he saw in the fire. The empress of Chen quietly sat on the futon. It was also such a closed eyes, as if the fire of the whole body had nothing to do with her. She stayed out of the way and was unconcerned about this world. When he found her, she had been in a coma for a long time. The body of the Chongzhen Emperor trembled and whimpered from the throat, both painful and remorseful. He never knew that she had such a thought. This fire must have been a long-term plan. She had already decided to leave. He forced her to take her back from the palace of the king.
In the late night, is he not worthy of forgiveness? Why can you be so determined, not to leave it to him?
The Emperor Chongzhen looked up and looked at the Queen Chen, who still didn't wake up, and couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek. The emperor looked at her fixedly, looked at it for a long time, slowly bowed his head and buried his face in the hands of Queen Chen. "I'm sorry..." His voice was hoarse, and it must have been caused by inhaling a lot of smoke. "Late, I am sorry for you."
Queen Chen’s eyelids trembled and still did not wake up.
The Emperor Chongzhen also sat down at the bed and said something. He himself was seriously injured. It was inconvenient to stay too much. After a long time, he was advised to go back. When he left, the emperor screamed at the palace in the temple, and he took care of the empress and did not have any sloppy.
Soon after the emperor Chongzhen left, the Queen Chen lying on the shelf bed slowly opened his eyes.
As early as Zhao Yuqing sat on the bed, she woke up, but she didn't blink, and she didn't know how to face him. When Queen Chen was in a coma, she did not completely lose her consciousness. She vaguely remembered what happened in the first place. She even knew who was risking her life and saved herself from the temple. The Chongzhen Emperor will save her personally, and it is beyond the expectation of Queen Chen. She thought that people like him only care about the throne and power, and the other side is dispensable. Unexpectedly, he still has a place in his heart. Because of this, Queen Chen did not know what face to use to face the Chongzhen Emperor.
I did not expect to hear him apologize to her.
Zhao Yuqing was arrogant when he was young, and his identity was there. It was harder to ask him to apologize than to go to heaven. I didn't want to hear him apologize in the case of sleeping today.
The queen of Chen stared at her eyes, and the bee butterfly, whose eyes fell on the top of her head, rushed to the pattern, and looked at it for a long time before returning to God.
Queen Chen called a palace and asked: "What is the situation in the palace?"
There was such a big movement in the palace that it was almost unknown. Nagase said: "Returning to the Niangniang, the fire of the Baohe Temple has been saved, but the damage is more serious, and the golden body in front of the temple has also been burned..." Gong Yu said these things, and said: "Jing Wang Yulai On the road, the tire was moved. At this time, the Zhaoyang Temple was delivered, and Jing Wang was on the sidelines."
Queen Chen was shocked and said: "Auntie is going to be born?" Then he asked: "How is the child born?"
Nagase shook his head and said: "No, I heard that Jing Wang has not yet been born..."
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Zhaoyang Temple.
After two hours.
There was a hot air in the delivery room, and the two stable women were kept at the bed and at the end of the bed, advocating against Wei Wei. Wei Wei’s hair in front of his forehead was soaked in sweat and his face was pale. At this time, he had no strength at all, and he could not speak out, only a slight breathing sound. Her long eyelashes fell, covering the luster of the black eyes, like a tired porcelain doll, and even the strength of the eyelashes raised.
Wei Wei felt that her life was not too long, too painful, and she did not want to be born. However, there are some people who are not reconciled. When they reach this point, can they still go back? Her sly eyes turned and turned to the eyes of the stable woman. The voice was hoarse because of yelling: "What about Zhao Wei?"
The pain even shouted out the full name. Wen Po looked at Jing Wang, who was staring at the bed, and fed a piece of ginseng to let Wei Wei contain it. Answer: "Wang Hao, you bite the ginseng slowly, but you can't help, the child is still in your stomach. ......"
Zhao Cai, who was sitting on the bed, influenced the delivery, and Wen Biao boldly asked him to stand aside. Since Wei Weisheng didn't come out, he was the expression, and the people in the delivery room were more shocked.
Wei Wei hurts, oh, tears, tears hanging on the long eyelashes, looks both pitiful and distressing. She said: "You told him to come."
Wen Po heard the words, is about to call people, Zhao Wei has been sitting on the bed with a big knife, holding Wei Wei's hand tightly. Zhao Wei opened Wei's forehead's sweaty hair, and the face was still cloudy. The eyes have become soft. "Auntie, hold on for a while, the child will come out immediately."
Wei whispered, "It hurts, I don't want to be born."
Zhao Wei touched her little face, and her tone was rather helpless: "Which is half born and said to be unborn? You see, add strength, I will stay with you here, and I will not go anywhere."
Wei Wei still wants to say something, but there is a sharp pain in the abdomen. She screams and grabs Zhao’s hand and puts it in her mouth.
When she saw her, she quickly got to the bed and encouraged Wei Wei to use her strength again. The child would be born soon.
Wei Wei had to bite Zhao’s wrist tightly. It must have been decided. He took a deep breath and put all his strength on his lower body, desperately pushing the child out of the stomach. She tasted **** taste in her mouth, but Zhao Wei didn't even blink her eyes, let alone shouted like her. Wei Wei’s ecstasy of the gods only felt that the body was loose, and Wen’s wife cried in surprise: “Be born, born!”
Wei Wei slowly closed her eyes, and her heart was born. If she didn't come out, she would die.
Zhao Wei took out the sweat towel and wiped the sweat for Wei Wei. His eyes never left her.
The maternity patted the child's **** gently, and the child screamed and cried out loudly. The midwife took the child to the side to clean it, washed it and wrap it in a shackle, and hugged it to Wei Wei and Zhao Wei, "Wang Ye, Wang Hao."
Zhao Wei finally looked up and asked: "Son is still a daughter?"
The maternity smiled and said: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to Wang Hao, is a small child."
No wonder so tossing, it turned out to be a son. Wei Wei asked the midwife to take the child over and looked at it with a slight look. He was surprised to ask: "How is it so ugly?"
Stewart is a slap in the first place, and immediately smiles: "The child just came out, most of them look like this. It will be good to see it open later." The mother disliked the child ugly, she was the first time I saw it.
Zhao Wei took over from the hands of the stable woman and let the stable woman retreat. He is a big man, it is very funny to pick up the child. It turns out that the hands of the swords can also gently pick up the children. Zhao Wei looked down at the little guy, and then looked at Wei Wei, holding Wei Wei’s hand: “Like you.”
Wei Wei sighed at the corner of her mouth, thinking that she was not so ugly.
The face is red, crumpled, and a little monkey without hair. It was only Wei Wei who couldn’t speak because she had passed out in exhaustion.