Concubine Rebirth: Your Highness, I am sick

Chapter 222 Birth (Part [-])

Physician Jin has already prepared all the necessary medicinal materials, but he can't enter the back room, and can only pay close attention to the movement of the back room outside.The ginseng slices are made from the top ginseng in the imperial pharmacy, and the birth mother, the Empress Dowager, wanted to take good care of her sister-in-law even for Yongrou.

Chu Yun took the ginseng slices, sucked them on Haitang, and said softly: "Sister, hold it back, this is just the first pain, and it will become more urgent and denser later. If you can't stand it, you can pinch me and shout It’s fine to come out, you can come as you like.”

Just as Haitang regained her strength, her tone was aggrieved and vague: "I'm actually in terrible pain, and I don't know if I can hold it back, so try to bear it."

This is Cui Haitang's strength.I know it in my heart, and I won't act like a baby on purpose, but I will never bear it when I cry.

However, it is not so fast to give birth. After the first pain passed, it was quiet for a long time, and it was already dark outside, and finally another labor pain came.

Haitang squeezed Chu Yun's hand tightly, trying not to hum.She knew that these were just the prelude to having a baby. If she yelled and screamed now, would she still have a baby later, and would it make people die?
After finally enduring this wave, Haitang's hair was already wet.Biyun fetched water and scrubbed her, and Chu Yun said something to comfort her.

Haitang asked: "I heard that for the first time, there are some who give birth for a day and a night. Have you met many in Huimin Pharmacy?"

Chu Yun said with a smile: "I'm just a medical girl, not a stable woman. When it comes to the stage of childbirth, the stable women will be in charge. I don't know how long each person will live. But I will also listen to the stable women. It is also common for the firstborn to be born for a day and a night."

Haitang spit out the ginseng slices, took a break, and said: "It was so painful. I only felt the pain twice, and I couldn't take it anymore. One day and one night...it will be terrible until tomorrow evening, I really hope that the time will pass quickly .”

But Chu Yun guessed that Haitang must be counting the time when the new emperor will ascend the throne.As a woman, how can you not hope that the father of the child will be by his side when he is in labor?

Although Haitang calmly prevented everyone from notifying Qin Yan, in her heart she still hoped that she could have a spiritual support when she was in the most difficult time.Qin Yan is the support in her heart, without deep feelings, how can she survive the long six months of imprisonment...

"Sister Haitang, you are in good health and have taken the medicine again. It must not take so long. Maybe the child will be born without waiting until dawn. When His Highness comes to the world, you will find that you have become a father. How touching it is."

"Maybe" is something that is sometimes unreliable.After all, Haitang's childbirth is not ripe, but forced labor. Haitang's labor is obviously slower than normal women.

The stable women didn't dare to neglect, they took turns to watch, and when Haitang was calm, they advised her to take the time to sleep for a while.They all knew what was going on in front of them, and there would be a "fierce battle" in the future. Not only the prince and concubine needed to conserve their strength, but also the midwives.

Chu Yu and Tian Nanny did not dare to close their eyes at all. Tian Nanny was in charge of dispatching outside, Chu Yu accompanied inside, and Biyun and Bixia took turns feeding water to Haitang and wiping her sweat.

When the dawn was approaching, the intense pain finally came over one after another, and Haitang couldn't help crying.

She is going to give birth.

And when it was dawn, Qin Yan was finally going to step onto the central corridor covered with red carpet and covered with flowers in front of the main gate, step up the 95 steps, and sit on the world-renowned dragon chair throne in the center of the magnificent main hall amidst the praises of all people. , accepting the worship of civil and military officials and envoys from all nations.

She didn't know if she would be lucky enough to survive, and if she could survive until the moment when Qin Yan ruled the world.She didn't dare to hope that Qin Yan would appear by her side, she only hoped that she could live to see Qin Yan reunite with the child in her womb.

A woman can't stop crying.The tears at this moment were not only the unbearable pain in her body, but also the pain she had hidden in her heart for two lifetimes.

Who said that a woman is happy all day long, but she has no sorrow in her heart.She just left the best side to the world, and pressed those sufferings and sorrows to the bottom of her heart.This is not a forced smile, but her natural optimism, which supports her to overcome one difficulty after another.

"Sister Haitang, you can't cry anymore, you have to save some strength, the baby hasn't come out yet, you have to keep your strength!" Chu Yun urged anxiously.

"Let me...cry for a while...cry for a while, I'm going to die of pain, I'm afraid I'll die of pain before I finish crying."

Haitang was sweating profusely, mixed with the rolling tears, which made the pillow completely wet.

"Sister Haitang, pinch me if you're in pain, and I'll pinch you!" Chu Yun rushed forward and hugged Haitang with open arms.

For a brief interval, Haitang was awake.Chu Feng's hug seemed to give her strength and gradually calmed her down.

Biyun came over to wipe her tears and sweat again, and wiped the cool silk on her forehead, Haitang's thoughts became clearer.

"Yin'er is right, I want to preserve my strength, and I want to give birth to the baby safely."

It was dawn, and the morning light shone obliquely into the windows of Yuming Hall, reflecting the grids of the window lattices on the vermilion lacquer pillars. In the morning light, fine dust danced around the pillars, light and vigorous.

"Even dust has life, I cannot be humbler than dust."

Haitang said softly, and frowned. The pain, which was more intense than before, came from her waist again, and spread to her limbs in an instant, eating into her bones.The pain was like a devil, stretching out countless claws to pull at her internal organs, trying to tear her apart.

"It's about to give birth, it's about to give birth!"

She heard the women running back and forth, and the two around the bed shouted: "Strength, side concubine, hard!"

……

Zhengheng 28 years...

No, it should be the first year of Jinghe, August nineteenth.Prince Qin Yan ascended the throne, reign name Jinghe.

Surrounded by a long guard of honor, he walked to the altar in front of the main gate, offered sacrifices to the ancestors of heaven and earth, and continued on his way.

The Dazheng Hall has never been so high above. Qin Yan's bright yellow dress and dragon robe dragged out several feet behind him, and the twelve crowns swayed slightly with his walking steps. His majesty is compelling.

The civil and military officials and princes and nobles lined up on both sides according to their ranks. They all held their breath and watched the new emperor walk past him and walked towards the high steps.

Level 95.

Qin Yan has been gone for 23 years.On the road to becoming emperor, there are countless and forbearing and hardships, as well as the bloodstains of brothers killing each other.

In the end, he was the most patient and slowly climbed to the top.

(End of this chapter)