Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 489 – Can't hide the faintness of the green hills
The first month of Mingxi's 31st year was destined to be uneventful. Zhao Qingmei's father had been lingering in the bed recently, and there were faint signs of exhaustion. Zhao Qingmei, who was about to give birth in February, looked worried every day.

Empress Zhong Liyue has been suffering from illness recently, and frequently used the excuse of visiting the Ninth Prince Zhong Liyin as an excuse to come to the prime minister's mansion to visit Zhao's father many times.

On the first day of February, it was his turn to go to Dongyuan for bed. Just after midnight, at a quarter of the second day of February, Zhao Qingmei suddenly started to suffer from abdominal pain without any warning.

The Prime Minister's Mansion had already invited back a few seasoned and clean women Wen Po as early as a month ago, and they were orderly.

Outside the blood room, Sikong Que paced back and forth anxiously, listening to Zhao Qingmei's hoarse moans of pain in the room, his mood also fluctuated accordingly.

Zhong Liyin was even more frightened, his face turned pale. Last night's experience was like a nightmare. At this moment, there were still some filth left on his body from when he held Qingmei, but he didn't care about it.

"how?"

Sikong Que watched Zhao Xi and other guards come out carrying basins of blood, and his eyes were so red that they burst.

"I want to go in and accompany her!"

"Young master is not allowed, men are not allowed to enter the blood room, otherwise they will bump into the fetus god! It is unlucky for adults and children!"

"Sikong Que! Don't mess around! If your reckless behavior makes Qingmei feel bad or bad, even if you die, you will be blamed!"

"Ahem! How is my son?"

Zhao's father sat on a soft couch and was carried by a young servant to land in front of the blood room, asking anxiously.

"Don't worry everyone, women's childbirth is not as good as our men's. It's different from women's yelling during childbirth. Because men have caesarean section, after using Mabosan, the blood room is surprisingly quiet. It seems so quiet that you can hear the knife cut your skin. squeak."

"Women pay attention to the ripeness of the melon in childbirth. The child is delivered out of the body naturally through the birth canal, so it will be a little harder."

"If everything goes well, your granddaughter will be born safely before sunset!"

A stable woman held blood and confidently reassured everyone for a while.

From the middle of the night until the sun was setting, Sikong Que felt that this short day was actually longer than a lifetime, until it was time to hold the lanterns, a loud and high-pitched cry of a baby broke through the fearful atmosphere.

"Congratulations! Prime Minister Zhao got a daughter in one fell swoop, master, take a look, you two, this is the first time I have seen a newborn child with such thick and slender fetal hair, it really looks like she is wearing a crown."

"Ahem, thank you! Keep your mouth shut, don't gossip about crowns and other nonsense, if I hear any gossip, I will definitely flay you, old godmother!"

Father Zhao's face was cold, and he warned the nonsense Wen Po with sharp words.But Sikong Que looked at Zhong Liyin meaningfully, and saw that he also had a look of fear, so he was a little relieved.

"Yes, yes, yes! I am a rough man who can't read a lot of words, and my little master has a lot of blessings, and he looks like a rich man!"

That Wen Po is also a fine person who is good at observing words and demeanor, the prime minister is an extremely personable minister, and has power in the court and the public, so she naturally taboos these things that have nothing to do with imperial power, she is really going back to life.

"At this time, Sikong Que skillfully hugged his daughter into his arms. Looking at his eyebrows and eyes that were [-]% similar to his own, he suddenly missed his little Nianqing. I wonder if he is doing well now?"

With a sore nose, tears poured out of his eyes uncontrollably. The daughter seemed to feel his depression, and stretched out her soft and sticky hands to caress his cheeks.

Zhong Liyin looked at the picture of the father and daughter getting along with each other warmly, and felt sour in his heart, but after all, he was the child's nominal father, so he stretched out his hand to pick up the child.

"let me see!"

Zhao's father looked at the granddaughter who came out after a long wait, and couldn't help crying with joy.

"Ke Rou, you have finally become a grandmother. You have a spirit in the sky. You must protect our granddaughter's safe and healthy growth."

Prime Minister Zhao Qingmei gave birth to a daughter safely on the second day of February, the day when the dragon raised its head, and the good news soon spread throughout the upper classes of Fanjing City.

Zhao Qingmei, who was still in confinement, received snowflakes of rewards from various palaces from the palace, and colleagues who had good friends with Zhao Qingmei from the court also came to visit Prime Minister Zhao, who was happy with his daughter, with gifts.

In Xiyuan, Sikong Que couldn't bear to watch his mother Guan Yi sip tea like sitting on pins and needles, struggling to speak but hesitating to speak.

"Mother, wait for a moment, I'll go and bring the baby here for you to have a look at."

"Good good!"

Unexpectedly, her son took the initiative to ask her to see her granddaughter. Guan Yi was overjoyed and suppressed the idea of ​​going with her son. She forced herself back to her seat.

Soon Sikong Que was hugging his sweet daughter who was still sleeping in her infancy. Guan Yi was so excited that he hugged his little granddaughter in his arms almost trembling.

She took out one after another delicate and unique baby accessories from her bosom as if by magic, and stuffed them all into Sikong Que's hands.

"I don't know which one my granddaughter likes, so I asked them to pack all the longevity locks and safety bracelets. We wear them differently, and we don't repeat the same every day!"

Guan Yi loved this eldest granddaughter so much that he almost refused to let go of the child in his arms. He lingered in the Prime Minister's Mansion from lunch to dinner, and then reluctantly watched Sikong Que take his granddaughter away.

In the study, Guan Yi glanced at the kindness and kindness of his granddaughter just now, and his attitude was extremely dignified.

"What do you want to do by infiltrating those Jinwu Guards into the military department?"

"Also, those newly promoted officials in key positions in the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Households! What exactly do you and Zhao Qingmei want to do?"

As the deacon of the Jinwu Guard, Guan Yi secretly monitored the goings-on of the entire empire. Even if a new county magistrate was appointed in a remote county, the Jinwu Guard would definitely find out the details of this person, and file and seal it up.

The military department, which is related to the country, the official department, which appoints officials, and the household department, which is in charge of financial power, are the key targets of supervision.

In the whole world, only the deacon of the Jinwu Guard can put all the information into one place, and peel it off to find out the abnormal points.

"It's what you think in your heart!"

Sikong Que's face was calm, and he told his mother the truth.

"Nizi! You really want to rebel! It must be Zhao Qingmei who tricked you into doing stupid things, right!"

Guan Yi was startled and terrified. If this child hadn't been certified by the Guan family's bloodline, she really couldn't believe that such a rebellious bloodline could be born like her.

"It's my own idea. The prime minister I pushed, I want to be the emperor's husband. You also know that Zhong Liyao and the prime minister have always been at odds. If Zhong Liyao ascends to the throne, will the prime minister still have a way out?"

"Also, unless Zhong Liyin is no longer the noble status of the prince, I will always be an unworthy husband, and my child, I am not even qualified to raise my own flesh and blood. The child is still so young. Zhong Liyin raised her, I'm really worried that she won't live long enough to be called your grandmother."

(End of this chapter)