During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Luo Tingye looked at the sky helplessly, and then focused on Jiang Miao's bulging belly.

"We can only hope for them."

Jiang Miao smiled softly, but soon she stopped laughing.

Luo Tingye was the first to notice something strange about her. He, who had always been calm and composed, suddenly became panicked at this moment. He didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Jiang Miao was amused by his appearance, but as soon as she smiled, she felt wet down there.

"In the tradition of customs, please tell the imperial doctor quickly."

Luo Tingye lifted Jiang Miao up in his arms. The courtier who was about to report the matter at the door was frightened when he saw this. He raised his feet and was about to follow, but he stopped after running a few steps.

Because Your Majesty went to the harem.

Luo Tingye gently placed the ginger seedlings in the delivery room. Po Wen and the imperial doctor in the delivery room had already prepared them.

Luo Tingye frowned, looking extremely solemn.

"Haosheng delivered the queen's baby. If anything happens to the queen and the Imperial Temple, you will know the consequences."

"Yes." Everyone agreed tremblingly.

Po Wen stepped forward to check the condition of the cervix.

The imperial doctors stood behind the curtain.

Luo Tingye frowned when he saw this, "What's the use of hiding behind the curtain? Why don't you come over quickly?"

"Your Majesty is inconsistent with etiquette."

The imperial doctors were afraid to step forward.

"It doesn't matter whether we are compatible or not, the most important thing right now is the Queen."

Finally, the older Lu Yuanzheng and Dr. Ruan stepped forward.

After feeling Jiang Miao's pulse, the two looked at each other and nodded.

At this time, Jiang Miao suddenly screamed, Luo Tingye's heart was lifted, and he quickly asked: "How is it?"

"Your Majesty, please rest assured. The Queen has good physical strength and the fetal position is correct. She should be able to give birth to the child smoothly."

"As long as it goes well."

Even the imperial doctor was arranged to be at the bedside, so naturally no one else dared to persuade the emperor to go out.

In the time of a stick of incense, everyone inside and outside the palace knew that the Queen was giving birth. Everyone was looking forward to it, and they didn't know whether the baby was a boy or a girl.

During Jiang Miao's pregnancy, countless people came to Tai Hospital for information.

But Luo Tingye was so frightened that he ordered to death that no one should leak any information about the queen and the dragon in her belly, and any violators would be executed.

Until now, people outside don’t know that the queen’s pregnancy was twins.

When I found out afterwards, many people were beating their chests and feeling that they had missed a great opportunity. Unfortunately, it was too late.

Jiang Miao followed Wen Po's instructions and kept taking deep breaths. She deliberately ignored the pain in her body.

Half an hour later.

"Wow wow wow..." The first cry came from the delivery room.

Po Wen announced the good news loudly: "Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to the empress for becoming a prince."

Luo Tingye had already had a premonition that there would be a prince. Hearing this, he was not very happy. He just glanced at the wrinkled child and turned his attention to Jiang Miao.

Po Wen sighed in her heart, Your Majesty is really affectionate towards the empress.

Then he thought that it was a good thing for His Majesty to marry the Queen, and those who serve him would also benefit from it.

Although the first child has been born successfully, everyone is holding a sigh of relief because there is still another child in the queen's belly.

After nearly a stick of incense, the second child was born.

"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to the empress, you are a prince again." Luo Tingye treated his two sons equally and looked away after only one glance.

Jiang Miao's voice was hoarse, she felt pain all over her body, and wanted to faint, but she was still conscious. She looked at the room full of people coming in and out, and it seemed like someone was helping her clean it.

She suddenly stiffened, "Where is the child?"

Luo Tingye saw the worry in her eyes. Although he didn't think anyone would take action against the two children in Jiaofang Palace, he still asked Lu Yuanzheng to see the two children.

In the side hall, Mrs. Wen was washing the two children. The children cried loudly, and the faces of the two Mrs. Wen were also happy.

"Look at the eldest prince's cry, how loud it is."

"The second prince's cry is not bad. Other people's twins are one big and one small, but I see that the eldest prince and the second prince look similar, but they don't look alike."

Wenpo, who was holding the eldest prince in her arms, said, "Isn't this a good thing? If they look the same, it will be troublesome in the future."

"That's right."

In the royal family, twins are a sign of good luck, but twins do not mean they are all auspicious, especially male twins.

In some dynasties, once twins were born in the royal family, the younger one would always be killed.

However, Luo Tingye made a decision very early on that no matter whether the two children look alike or not, they must be treated equally.

Po Wen washed the two little princes, wrapped them in red quilts, and was about to take them out to show His Majesty and the Empress.

But at this time.

The door opened, and a woman in purple palace clothes walked in. She lowered her head and said, "Your Majesty wants to see the second prince."

Po Wen had no doubts and was about to hand over the child.

Then he saw Lu Yuan walking in.

"Lu Yuanzheng."

Lu Yuan was nodding and happened to see the woman's profile from the corner of his eye, and his movements froze, "Miss Song, why are you here?"

Song Liyun's expression changed, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grab the second prince, but the Wen Po was not slow to react, she quickly backed away and turned around to ward off her hand.

Song Liyun took out the dagger from his arms and was about to stab Wen Po.

Suddenly her arm went numb, the dagger fell to the ground, and a silver needle pierced her wrist.

Song Liyun's eyes flashed coldly.

Lu Yuan was breathing a sigh of relief and protected the two Wen Pos behind him.

"What's going on?" Feng Jizhong heard the noise and rushed over.

Song Liyun's eyes were about to burst, and he glanced around with a sad look. He suddenly laughed out loud and took out the gunpowder thread from his sleeve, revealing the gunpowder thread hidden on his body.

Feng Jizhong often followed Luo Tingye, and his expression suddenly changed when he knew what she was holding.

"Song Liyun, what do you want to do? No, why are you here?"

"Go out and ask Luo Tingye to come over." Song Liyun was unwilling to talk nonsense with him and said directly.

"Your Majesty is also yours to see."

As Feng Jizhong spoke, he winked at Po Wen and signaled them to leave quickly with the eldest and second prince.

How could such a small move escape Song Liyun's eyes.

"Don't move."

Song Liyun put the fire stick close to the gunpowder line, "If anyone dares to move, I will light the gunpowder now, and then the entire Jiaofang Palace will be destroyed."

Feng Jizhong looked fierce and said, "Stop scaring people. You are a dignified daughter of the Song family. How could you do such a thing, injuring the enemy a thousand times and damaging yourself eight hundred? Besides, you can't survive even if you light gunpowder."

"I never thought about living." Song Liyun raised her chin, and her purple palace clothes could not block the nobility on her body. (End of chapter)