Qingchuan History

Chapter 656 Birth

In the fifteenth month, the circle hangs high in the sky, and the silver and Han are far away, overlooking the century-old palace.

Because the Jingting song is extremely slow, the whole team is also slow, wandering among the flowers and plants in the summer breeze, far away from the beginning, and can't see where to go.

It had already started to slow down and hurt, and she couldn't do it all by herself, holding Ruan Xueyin's forearm in the air for support, and gradually found a rhythm.

"You haven't helped me in 20 years, the boss is not too young to do this."

"There is no 20 years, and now it is only No. 17 years."

Jing Tingge nodded, "It's because I always want to erase the years before I went to Pengxi Mountain, and I always want to count that day as the beginning of my life."

"Thinking about it now, Pengxi Mountain isn't that bad, right. You went down the mountain too early."

"I never said it was a bad place. It was the best place in the world. It saved me and fed me. I wanted something and had to leave early."

It must have started to hurt again, she stopped, and gradually tightened her grip on Ruan Xueyin's hand.

Ruan Xueyin endured and let her do the hard work, "If you think it's too much to get on the chariot, half a little bit of force is dangerous. This is for assistance, not for you to persevere."

In the process of enduring, Jing Tingge bent down and did not speak.

"It's okay." After a new round of pain, she looked up at the moonlight in the palace, and began to move again and again, "You don't want to go back now, husband-in-law, baby, home is here."

The unique fragrance of Qi Palace was blown by the evening wind, and after a long time Ruan Xueyin said:
"Pengxi Mountain is still home, I often dream about it. The smell there is different from anywhere in the world. I don't know, but I always feel like I will go back."

"Bringing Gu Xinglang and the child?" Jing Tingge forced a smile, "Teach me to see the Yaoxing Curtain. I'll go and see yours, and then I'll tell you."

Ruan Xueyin laughed, "You can't see this kind of thing. Let's see the secret and then leak it. It will be short-lived."

"I'm supposed to be short-lived. I have to accomplish great things before I die, so that I can afford the choice in my life."

Ruan Xueyin never listened to her advice.She wanted to ask what she had given up, but Jing Tingge stopped and bent over again in pain.

"Get on the chariot."

A maidservant came to help and helped them all back to sit in the chariot, with Ruan Xueyin still by her side.

"After the teacher passed away, I often dreamed of her. Then I realized that the first few years were difficult, or it was her means to grind me into such a mind."

"And then start blaming her again?"

Jing Tingge shook his head, "I don't think there is anything wrong with being like this now. So just like you, there are only condolences and regrets left."

And miss.When the teacher was alive, Ruan Xueyin seldom missed her. Xu Yin has learned to love because of her affection and warmth now, and because of her passing away like water, many feelings have changed.

She actually has something to say to Jingting Ge.

I finally feel that it shouldn't be at this extraordinary time.

The Hua chariot carried them through the arches of the double building, the tall trees of the court and the Pengxi mountain forest were very different, but the two of them were together as if they were teenagers, and for a moment they felt that they were still teenagers.

The mountain moon is good, far better than the palace wall moon.But in the end there will be no more teenagers, they will all be mothers, and the road they have chosen is like a long river and cannot return.

There are still one or two miles away from the Douhui Hall, and the lanterns are extremely bright, making the surroundings as bright as day.Jing Ting Ge didn't know if Gu Xinglang arranged it specially, he wanted to tease his brother-in-law, he just knows how to be a human being, playing tricks for a few weeks, but eventually he lacks strength, the pain gets worse and the interval gets shorter.

Dr. Cui waited outside the gate of the hall, and Mrs. Wen was also there. After receiving her, she hurriedly helped her inside, leaving Ruan Xueyin outside through a door.

"It's inevitable that there will be blood in childbirth. Madam is pregnant with His Royal Highness, so it is inconvenient to enter."

Ruan Xueyin knew that Gu Xinglang would not do anything harmful, so she sat down.Yunxi didn't want Ruan Xueyin to keep watch during the night while pregnant, so she quickly set up a soft couch for her to rest.

Actually very tired.

She lay down crookedly and closed her eyes, and vaguely heard an occasional sound in the room, probably because the pain was getting worse and Jing Tingge couldn't help humming.The snoring was also light, and the interval was very long, so I'm afraid I have to wait for a while.

She thought about whether to go to Pishuang Palace to report, firstly, she was her own sister, and secondly, if Gu Xinglang really had plans after the child was born, Ji Wanling would be able to help with the conversation.

never mind.It's already late at night, so it's inconvenient to bother me, it's not too late to wait until the child is born.

With such a conclusion, she hugged the thin quilt and began to doze off.Not daring to fall asleep completely, she strained her spirits, and there were occasional nightmares, suddenly it was Pengxi Mountain, and suddenly it was Suoning City, like a rainy day by the stream, the young Ruan Zhong, the sallow and thin boy Competition song.

In the dream, their time in Pengxi Mountain was as long as a lifetime.

It's too fast, suddenly like posting.

Then the sun came in through the gaps in the bamboo forest, and gradually became a sea of ​​light. Gu Xinglang stretched out his hand to hold her hand in the light.

Gu Xinglang summoned his ministers and workers in the Wanlan Palace in Midnight.

One by one they went in and out, still sitting opposite each other under the long table under the parasol tree, but the place was moved to the vestibule.

There are in-depth talks, crying, swearing, and long kneeling, all kinds of images of monarchs and ministers are staged all night long on a summer night with a full moon.

It was almost dawn when King Ning came in.

"Seventh brother never said what he wanted, and asked for nothing, which made people worry."

"My brother's request is rare in this life, so it doesn't matter if I don't mention it, and it has nothing to do with loyalty to the emperor."

He still smiled like that, wanton and gray, unchanged for more than twenty years.

When Ji Wanling was in Luzhou, he sent a message to Prince Ning's Mansion, and Gu Xinglang knew about it.I couldn't figure it out, but finally I vaguely heard the clue in the sentence "rare in this life".

Before the matter was over, he pressed the fine sensor to continue summoning.News of the movement of soldiers and horses from various places began to be heard, and people came and went from the Turning the Lantern Hall in the long night like a market in the sky.

The Shangguan banquet was ordered to sit in the Qingyan Pavilion and wait.There is wine and food, and from dawn to dark, he rests his elbows on his cheeks and listens to the sound of insects to doze off.

Several miles away, the voice in Douhui Hall became louder.Ruan Xueyin was awakened from a dream by Grandma Wen's call, pots and bowls collided in the house, and the door opened and closed again.

The song of the court was loudly shouted.

It seems that he still has words.

Ruan Xueyin regained her energy in a daze, and Yunxi served her drinking water, wiping her face, eating quickly, and began to walk back and forth at the door with her hands.

The sound of shouting is like a drowning person crying out for help in pain, which makes people's hearts burn like fire.

She listened for a stick of incense and didn't hear any progress, so she pushed the door open and walked in, scaring a bunch of people inside to persuade: "Madam is pregnant with the little highness, you can't see the blood! The delivery room is hot and unruly!"

Jing Tingge shouted more and more terribly, as if hearing Ruan Xueyin's voice, she cried loudly, "I'm in so much pain—Xiaoxue—"

"Qi Gong's rules are not my Pengxi Mountain's rules." Ruan Xueyin broke through a group of mothers-in-law and drove straight in, reaching the couch and tightening Jing Tingge's hand,

"Shouting is also exhausting, shut up! Doesn't it mean that you remember the method of breathing? Follow it now, or it will be a waste of effort!"

Jing Tingge's hair was disheveled, his whole body was drenched in sweat, his face was sticking to his face, and he felt intensely depressed.She held Ruan Xueyin's hand behind her back and began to breathe according to her memory, but at first she didn't know the point; gradually she heard the extremely calm voice ringing in her ears, asking her to take a deep breath, hold her breath, and then pour all the strength into her lower abdomen and let it out fiercely when she exhaled.

The fishy heat in the delivery room gradually calmed down.

Wen Po didn't dare to yell for help, and kept an eye on the progress according to the rhythm set by Ruan Xueyin. "Try hard, you can see your head!"

In fact, Ruan Xueyin was also nervous, she put her theory into practice for the first time, and accompanied Jing Tingge to give birth on the spot.

The woman gave birth to a narrow escape, the teacher said.

"Do you still have the strength? I'm really bored and I'll pour you ginseng soup." She also covered it with her other hand.

Jing Tingge gritted his teeth with a pale face and shook his head, "How long is it, I will try my best." Saying this, he took another deep breath.

"Hurry up! It might come out in three or five rounds!" Wen Po urged on the other end.

Ruan Xueyin didn't dare to look over there, and felt that she should cheer up when she heard the words, "Then don't stop, continue according to the rhythm of pain."

The whole delivery room fell into strange hot flashes, surges and rustles.

Exhaling and inhaling deeply, Wen Po couldn't help but say, "The head is about to come out! Try harder! Use harder!"

"You have to breathe out long and hard, otherwise the child's head will get stuck." Ruan Xueyin was beside her, and the hand holding her was also soaked.

Dawn will pass.

The first ray of light fell into Qi Palace, Gu Xinglang thought it was in Wanlan Palace, Shangguan Yan thought it was in Qingyan Pavilion, and Ruan Xueyin thought it was in Douhui Palace.

Jingting sang and shouted "Bastard" at the top of his lungs, and everyone felt that he was scolding the child's father, who was waiting for the Shangguan banquet in the pavilion several miles away.

Only Ruan Xueyin knew that she was calling for Murong Xun, the cry came out and then came out, the baby was crying, and the light was hitting the ground beside her feet.

There are palace people filing out from the Douhui Hall, and the troops are divided into three groups. The first group arrives at the Qingyan Pavilion first.

"The young master is happy to have a noble daughter. By order, let's go visit with the younger one."

(End of this chapter)