The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

When Zhao Xuan and Xie heard the words, both husband and wife were taken aback, they looked at each other in blank dismay, Zhao Xuan asked the little girl, "When did this happen?"

The little girl replied: "It happened last night."

The little girl was afraid of taking responsibility, so she glanced at Zhao Xuan's face and reminded her in a low voice: "The maidservant told you back and forth last night."

Only then did Zhao Xuan remember that in the middle of the night yesterday, the little girl did come in and say that Mrs. Meng had a stomachache, but he didn't take it to heart.

Zhao Xuan slapped his forehead and asked quickly, "Are the side concubine and the child okay?"

The little girl frowned, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the side concubine gave birth very tragically. It took a long time for the child to cry after birth, and the specific servant did not know, oh! By the way, the side concubine gave birth to a girl Son."

Zhao Xuan didn't dare to dawdle any longer, and hurriedly called someone to change his clothes, and when he was dressed, he rushed to Kuayuan in a hurry.

As soon as Zhao Xuan left, Xie's wet nurse went up to help Xie to wipe his face, and couldn't help but muttered: "Since the master is pregnant, she has been crying wolf every now and then. She shouts a lot, and no one Believe it, heh! I can't blame Shizi for this matter."

Mrs. Xie took the hot towel and wiped her face, and asked, "Did you go to see it? How is she?"

Mammy is the most capable person around Mrs. Xie, she heard the words and replied: "Last night, I was tossing all night and asked the girl to report to the son, but the son didn't show good face, and Meng's voice was hoarse from crying. Fortunately, the two midwives are very experienced, she walked through the gate of hell once, and saved a life, but I'm afraid it's too useless, and she hasn't woken up yet."

He added: "After all, there was too much blood. Whether she can wake up this time depends on her fate."

Although Mrs. Xie is powerful, she is not a vicious person. She sighed heavily when she heard this, and said in doubt: "Didn't the doctor give you the pulse two days ago and say that it is all right? There is still more than a month until the delivery date. How did you suddenly give birth prematurely?"

The nanny replied truthfully: "I heard that yesterday she cheated on the son, and the two had a quarrel. The son said some harsh words. After the son left, she kept arguing endlessly. She insisted on coming to find the son, the servant girl." They didn't listen to their persuasion, it seemed that they fell off the bed after tossing, and then the accident happened."

The nanny sighed, and muttered: "You don't know her temper, she is spoiled by the eldest son, and she can't stand a little thing, maybe how to make a fuss, but this time it's good, she will ruin both herself and the child." gone."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Xie said with emotion: "Sooner or later, her little life will fall on a man."

The master and the servant talked a lot, and the little baby woke up. He opened his eyes and looked at his mother, and wept loudly with his mouth open.

The nanny happily picked up the child, and muttered, "Xiao Wulang hasn't had any milk all night, but he's very hungry."

The wet nurse rushed over when she heard the sound, and the nanny handed Xiao Goro to the wet nurse. The wet nurse lifted up her clothes, and Xiao Goro ate greedily like a pig.

The nurse looked at the baby with a smile, and said to Xie: "Ma'am is already the sixth child. It is really rare that this baby can still be so strong. Madam is so lucky."

Seeing that Xiao Wulang was eating deliciously, Mammy agreed happily, "This kid is stronger than his elder brothers."

The nurse looked at Mrs. Xie and said with a smile: "Madam is blessed with a generous heart, so she will naturally raise a good child."

Zhao Xuan didn't return until the next day, and as soon as he entered the room, he was so tired that he fell on the bed.

Mrs. Xie was playing with her young son. Seeing her husband like this, she asked, "How is Mrs. Meng? Are you awake?"

Zhao Xuan first sighed, and replied weakly: "I woke up, but those who don't eat or drink still hate me."

As he said that, he sat up, and said to his wife with a tinge of grievance: "She complains about dizziness every now and then, or complains that she has a stomachache. I didn't know that she was really going to give birth that night."

Xie was too lazy to deal with the lawsuits between her husband and his concubine, but when she saw her husband was sad, she still spoke a few perfunctory words of comfort.

"My husband also has no intention of this matter. If you know that she is really going to give birth that night, with your temperament that values ​​love and righteousness, you will never do anything to ignore her."

Zhao Xuan sighed heavily again, then took his wife's hand and said, "Madam understands me best."

Xie sneered in his heart, but on his face he said kindly: "You have been guarding him for the past two days, but you haven't closed your eyes, just go to sleep."

Zhao Xuan nodded obediently, then climbed into the inner side of the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down.

Mrs. Xie ignored him and continued to coax the young son to play. Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes and lay down for a while, then opened his eyes again, seeing his wife and young son by his side, which immediately relieved Zhao Xuan's irritable heart. He subconsciously Holding his wife's hand again, Mrs. Xie turned her head and said in surprise, "Why haven't you slept yet? Did Wu Lang disturb you? I'll ask the wet nurse to carry him to the side."

Zhao Xuan looked at his white and fat son, and couldn't help but think of Meng's weak and premature daughter. He said casually: "Don't take him away. I am very happy to see our son is born strong. .”

As he said that, he looked at his wife and said with emotion: "It is said that young couples come to accompany their children all the time. Now I really understand the meaning of these words. Now, only by your side can I feel at ease."

In the blink of an eye, June has arrived, and it is the time of the year when the rain is the heaviest, and it is also a critical period for flood control.

At this time, in order to ensure the safety of the common people, Li Ling would send his ministers to inspect places prone to floods.

In the past few days, Pingyang has been busy packing for her husband. It will take about a month to go, and there are a lot of things to bring.

When Li Xiang returned from his duty, seeing his wife busy for him, he smiled with relief, and said to Pingyang: "Although this is a hard job, it is a good time to make meritorious service. This time I will make meritorious service. I will see who else dares to do it." It is said that I, the supervisory censor, have gained a false reputation by relying on the grace of the emperor's brother."

Ping Yang raised his head from his busyness, sighed and said, "You just need to do your own job well, why should you care about other people's gossip?"

Li Xiang looked at his wife and asked, "Don't you want to see my future?"

When she first married Li Xiang, Ping Yang really hoped that her husband would make progress, but now her state of mind is no longer what it used to be.

Pingyang smiled, and said to her husband: "I don't have any demands on you, as long as our family is safe and sound, I am satisfied."

Li Xiang scratched his wife's small nose with his fingers, and said in a high-spirited tone: "I didn't do this for myself. It's the so-called honor of a husband and wife. I, Li Xiang, are in the prime of life. From now on, I will work hard and make progress. I want to earn an imperial order for you."

As the saying goes, conferring a wife and a son, a woman's order is earned by her husband. If the husband is incapable, no matter how noble the wife is, she will not be able to obtain the order.

In the mansion, the late old lady had an imperial order, and the former wife of the eldest son, Jing Shu, also had an imperial order, and now Xu Wanning already has an imperial order.Their imperial orders were all invited by their husbands with their meritorious deeds. Although Pingyang's background was much higher than others, but because Li Xiang did not have much merit, she could not obtain the imperial orders.

Although Pingyang was also envious, but now seeing her husband going to control the flood, she is extremely worried.

She rubbed her flustered chest and said worriedly, "You must take care of yourself."