Zhao Defang's road to the virtuous king

Defang hurriedly bowed and said, "My nephew... was looking at the flowers, and suddenly... suddenly passed out..."

"Nephew, you must have not slept well recently, and you are in poor health." Taizong patted Defang, "Come on, get up first."

"Yes" Defang slowly got up and sat on the side of the bed, "Your Majesty, nephew..."

"I know, I must have been writing this book last night and didn't sleep well, but the emperor's nephew is always sick at a young age, what should I do?"

"My nephew... My nephew is useless, please forgive me."

"How can you say that you are useless? The imperial nephew is sick and I have no time to take care of him. How can I convict you?" Taizong touched Defang's forehead. There is still a heavy responsibility for you.”

"Yes, Your Majesty, the nephew must have a good rest when he goes back to live up to His Majesty's grace."

"I will ask the dining room to stew some supplements for you to nourish your body, but don't let others say that my uncle can't even take care of his nephew."

"No, no." Defang shook her head

Taizong held Defang's head with both hands, "Don't shake it, you're going to get dizzy again, you child really don't know how to cherish yourself."

"Yes, Your Majesty, my nephew has remembered." Defang lowered her head and replied

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" A servant ran in, but Wang Jien kicked him just as he knelt down. Scared to watch out for your head!"

"Damn the little ones! Damn the little ones! Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Okay!" Taizong shouted, "Why are you so flustered?"

"Return to Your Majesty, someone from Nanqing Palace came to find His Royal Highness Xing Yuanyin, and said that the concubine is about to give birth!"

"What!" Defang stood up when she heard it, "Is it in labor? Now?"

"It should be, the little one also ran here as soon as he heard the news."

Defang was very anxious, and suddenly realized that Emperor Taizong was still there, so she hurriedly turned around, "Emperor...Uncle Emperor...nephew..."

"Nephew, hurry back, let someone tell me if there is any news."

"Yes, Uncle Xie!" Defang knelt down and kowtowed, then hurriedly got up and ran out of the palace, returned to Nanqing Palace in a sedan chair, and ran to the delivery room as soon as she entered the door. Seeing the maid brought hot water, she stepped forward and asked, "How is it! Ma'am Did she give birth?"

"Your Highness, not yet." The maid shook her head, but Ke'er heard the voice and ran out, "Your Highness, are you back?"

"Ker, how is Madam?"

"Your Highness, don't worry, Madam just came in for a while, please sit down first" Ke'er advised Defang looking anxiously