The Group Pet Sister Became the Petite Bag of the Powerful Minister - Chapter 826
Chapter 826 Fanwai _ The Empress and the Baby 6
The ministers quickly noticed that His Majesty was in a wrong state,
“What’s wrong with Your Majesty!?”
“But not feeling well?”
“Quickly pass on the imperial doctor.”
Siyu’s forehead collapsed, trying to contain the sour water in his throat, and said indifferently, “I’m fine, I’m fine, I don’t need an imperial doctor.”
After finished speaking, he only felt a dizziness hit his head.
Because of morning sickness, Si Yu has not been able to eat until now, and he vomits whatever he eats.
At this moment, he went to the court for an hour in a row. He couldn’t hold it anymore, and passed out on the dragon seat.
*
Chaos in the DPRK.
The fainted His Majesty was sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and Song Zhao came after him.
Faced with the concern of the ministers, Song Zhao comforted him and said, “Your Majesty is unwell and needs long-term recuperation. Ben Gong is here to ask for leave on behalf of His Majesty until Ben Gong gives birth.”
“why?”
The ministers were at a loss.
Then comes dissatisfaction.
“Empress Empress, Wei Chen’s admonition is to take courage. Your Majesty has asked for three months’ leave for the Empress Empress, and for the Empress Empress to be able to give birth in peace, Wei Chen and others have no complaints.
But if His Majesty still delays the birth of the empress, it would be too ignorant of the government and the people. How to convince the public? “
The ministers were outraged.
Their hearts have long been dissatisfied.
It’s just that Song Zhao did not bluntly say that Song Zhao brought harm to the country and the people, and that His Majesty Goo ignored the government and politics.
In order to quell the anger in the hearts of the ministers, Song Zhao had no choice but to tell the story that His Majesty was suffering from Pregnant Mother Syndrome.
Rather than make His Majesty lose his loyalty, let’s tell the truth.
When Song Zhao finished speaking.
The angry voice stopped abruptly.
So, all the civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty knew that their Majesty was overly concerned with the Empress and got pregnant mother syndrome.
After digesting such absurd and funny news, the ministers were still very entangled.
Of course, they mainly focus on His Majesty’s body, but if His Majesty does not deal with government affairs for ten consecutive months and spreads it to the outside world, it is inevitable that people’s hearts will be shaken.
It is impossible to declare that His Majesty suffers from Pregnant Mother Syndrome all over the capital…
The dignity of Emperor Dasheng must be maintained.
Song Zhao had already thought about it,
“First cancel the early court due to your majesty’s health. All the memorials of other courtiers will be sent to Jiaofang Hall, and this palace will handle it on behalf of your majesty.”
With His Majesty and the Queen’s mutual affection, the ministers were not worried that Song Zhao would interfere in the affairs of the state.
For the sake of the overall situation, they could only agree to Song Zhao’s proposal.
So Si Yu naturally started his “pregnancy” recuperation life, while Song Zhao was “working to support his family”
The identities of the two people are reversed.
Siyu finally got his appetite back after a month of morning sickness.
But now his taste has become very strange. He who didn’t eat spicy food before began to be addicted to it.
And he always likes to be a demon in the middle of the night. From one to two watch every day, he will pester Song Zhao to eat sweets.
His requirements are quite high, and he ordered to eat Song Zhao’s own cooking, otherwise he would not be able to sleep all night, and Song Zhao would not be able to sleep well.
Song Zhao knew that Si Yu was currently taking the blame for himself, and he worked hard to get anything and everything.
In May, Song Zhao began to show his arms.
Siyu also became sore with edema of his feet.
He became more clingy.
But Song Zhao had to hold his stomach to deal with the memorial every day, and it took a whole day to deal with it.
Sometimes it was too late. When he came back, Si Yu was lying in bed, so sleepy that he couldn’t open his eyes, but he still refused to sleep.
“Why are you so busy lately? Can’t you come back earlier?” Si Yuti complained beside Song Zhao.
He has been tormented by the Pregnant Mother Syndrome for several months, and now his sense of substitution has become so strong that his mentality is completely the mentality of a pregnant woman.
“Are you impatient with me? You don’t want to accompany me?”
Siyu kept questioning.
Song Zhao was tired and gave him a few perfunctory kisses, “Don’t think about it, isn’t this a memorial? You know, I like you the most, I love you the most.”
Siyu calmly paused for a while, and asked Song Zhao a soul question,
“Then if the child falls into the water at the same time as me, who will you save?”
Song Zhao, “…”
I choose to let you all die together.
*
The days passed quickly, Song Zhao was already eight months pregnant.
Her belly is round, her figure has not changed much, and her complexion is more rosy than before pregnancy.
Because all the pain during pregnancy was borne by Si Yu, Song Zhao was very comfortable throughout the pregnancy. If it wasn’t for the round belly, he would have thought he was not pregnant.
Siyu has now passed all the uncomfortable and hypocritical pregnancy, and has returned to early morning.
Because of the good supplementation during pregnancy, Siyu’s biggest change is to gain weight.
In fact, he is not too fat. For his height of eight feet two, it is a standard weight.
But because Si Yu’s outline is too deep, the sense of line changes obviously when he grows a little bit.
changed from sharp to soft.
Manchu civil and military are talking behind their backs that their handsome emperor may be about to start to develop in the direction of a big belly.
“As long as it’s for my little princess, what’s the point of growing flesh?”
When he said this, Si Yu was leaning on the armchair, holding the titles given to the little princess by the Ministry of Internal Affairs in his hand to screen them one by one.
He looked happy and free.
Song Zhao gave him a white look.
I don’t know who is asking him whether the child is important or he is important.
is always madly twisted between the loving father and the vinegar jar.
It was half a month before the due date, and Si Yu couldn’t wait to announce the title of the little princess in the courtroom.
Princess Changning.
As soon as the announcement was made, someone from the palace came to report that the empress had fetal movement in advance and the amniotic fluid had broken.
Changning is about to be born.
Siyu’s head was blank for a moment, and then he went crazy and ran to the Jiaofang Hall.
I didn’t run a few steps, but a heart-piercing pain hit my body.
Siyu was so sore that he could not walk, and finally came to Jiaofangdian in a chariot.
When he arrived, Song Zhao was already preparing for production.
More than a dozen wives surrounded Song Zhao, feeding bird’s nest to replenish their strength and wiping away sweat.
Mrs. Song and Mrs. Yun entered the palace to take care of Song Zhao half a month ago, and were accompanying Song Zhao to give birth at this time.
When he saw His Majesty came in with a hunched body, the old lady Song said, “Your Majesty, the house is bloody, you should wait outside the hall.”
“I want to accompany the queen.”
Siyu knelt down beside Song Zhao and stroked Song Zhao’s hair.
His worried eyes were all red, and he endured the piercing pain in his stomach and said hoarsely, “How do you feel? Does it hurt?”
Song Zhao curled his eyelashes and smiled.
She tilted her head and kissed the man’s warm palm, “I’m fine, I don’t feel anything.”
“Opened five fingers! How could the Empress open her fingers so fast.” The woman on the side said in surprise.
Yunshi became nervous, “It’s all five fingers, Zhaozhao, call out when you hurt, don’t suffocate yourself.”
Song Zhao said innocently that it didn’t hurt, she really didn’t feel it.
“Um… ah!”
Siyu’s low muffled humming sounded in his ears.
His body curled up and twitched, his face was covered in sweat, and his green veins were pulsing up and down on his neck.
Song Zhao hurriedly asked, “Is Your Majesty all right?”
Siyu’s tears suddenly fell, “I hurt.”
Everyone, “…”
The Empress didn’t say it hurts in childbirth, what does your Majesty hurt?
I feel so distressed that there is no one else.
Song Zhao frowned and suddenly realized.
She doesn’t hurt.
Maybe it all hurt Siyu.
hurriedly asked Bi Qing to bring the mattress over and put it under his bed so that Si Yu could lie on it.
One up and down, she couldn’t touch Siyu, she could only stare at him with encouraging eyes, “Hold on.”
“Don’t be afraid, take a deep breath with me.”
“I am here.”
Siyu grabbed the mattress under him with both hands, almost torn through the fabric, and the back of his hands were covered in cold sweat, soaking his body.
He gritted his teeth and endured it, completely relying on a belief, and cheering himself up with an unsteady breath, “It’s okay, for Ning Ning, I can bear it.”
The dark and dark pain lasted for half an hour.
Siyu couldn’t take it anymore.
Finally came the loud and loud cry of the child.
“Hey, I finally gave birth!”
Mrs. Song and Mrs. Yun moved over to look excitedly.
Siyu also slowly regained some thoughts from the severe pain.
He leaned on his elbows and sat up firmly.
“My Ningning came out?”
The old lady Song came over with the child, and excitedly hugged him in front of Si Yu and Song Zhao.
“Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty, he is a chubby little prince!”
Although he knew that His Majesty wanted a princess, for the old lady, as long as it was her grandson, men and women were the same.
The moment Siyu heard the little prince, his pupils trembled and even his eyelids trembled.
He suffered from ten months of pregnancy pain.
The result was a little prince!
rolled his eyes and fainted.
Siyu Society is dead.
Don’t laugh, ask for face.
(end of this chapter)