※Zhengmi just returned to the door of her house with her feet... But Butler Wusun was spinning around under the steps, muttering to himself.

When he saw Fang Zheng hurried back, Butler Sun was overjoyed and hurriedly came forward and said, "Young Master, hurry up! The young lady is about to give birth to her.

Fang Zheng ran to the mansion like a gust of wind, and Butler Sun followed him panting.

Fang Zheng didn't know how to describe his mood at this time, with the joy of becoming a father and a little unfamiliar with the new member of the family joining. What he is most worried about now is Changping's body.

In ancient times, medical technology was backward. Women gave birth to a child and passed through the gate of hell. Can Changping's small body support the birth of a child? God is fair. They will not treat Changping specifically with her just because she is a noble princess. In front of this gate of hell, all living beings are equal.

Butler Sun ran behind Fang Zheng and nagged: "After lunch, the young lady felt unbearable pain in her abdomen, so she called the imperial doctor to take her pulse. The imperial doctor said that she might be giving birth. The mothers helped the young lady into the east wing courtyard, but the young lady lay down and felt that it was no longer painful, so she just shouted to drink water. The mothers didn't dare to drink too much, and after a while, the young lady started to hurt again, and she repeated this several times."

Fang Zheng looked straight and said, "Why do I think this symptoms are like diarrhea after eating something bad? Butler Sun, are you sure she is going to give birth?"

Butler Sun was amused and cried: "The two imperial doctors and the famous folk doctors invited by the master have all taken the pulse and said they are about to give birth. Can this be fake?"

Fang Zheng's heart couldn't help but jump up wildly. From today on, he finally had his own blood in this strange era. Changping will give birth to his first child for him and traveled to this era. He always felt like a rootless duckweed. Although he knew that he had family and wife, this strange sense of the times always remained in his mind and could not be removed.

Now that this child is coming, Fang Zheng finally feels like he is stepping on the ground. He understands that from today on, he will have solid roots in this strange era.

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Fang Zheng had the urge to cry with happiness. All the previous life were already in the past life, like Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly. After waking up from the dream, why should I think about whether he was Zhuang Zhou or a butterfly? From then on, I became a steadfast man in the future. In the future, Fang Zheng was an important official in the Hua Dynasty and was named Duke Zhongguo, who made countless contributions to the country and had many descendants."

This is myself, not the young man who graduated and lost his job, not the humble college student who squeezed the talent market today, waiting to pick up a job that cannot be killed and starved, not a poor person who can't even find a girlfriend, who locks up at home and rubs his feet and watches porn every day.

He is Fang Zheng. Fang Zheng, who has landed in this era, holds great power, high-ranking officials and nobles, and his every word and deed is always paid attention to by the people of the world. Every word he says and every claim can be heard by people all over the world in the shortest time. More importantly, he has a complete and harmonious family, with loving parents above and a wife who loves him deeply. Now, he will add a child with his essence and blood flowing on his body.

That's enough. I was originally a person from this era. Like all ancient people, I became an official, married, took concubines, reproduced descendants, and finally died in bed with a smile. For me, all the past life were just a bizarre dream.

On the way to the east wing of the courtyard, Fang Zheng was filled with mixed feelings and his eyes turned slightly red.

Butler Sun kept nagging behind him: "I saw that the young lady was having sex, and I thought I should have told the young master no matter what. This is the top priority of our Fang family, so I took the initiative and didn't care about it for a while. I sent a servant to the West Palace Gate to kneel down and ask the father-in-law in the palace to send you a letter quickly. This delayed the young master's handling of state affairs. I was really worried."

Fang Zheng waved his hand and said absent-mindedly: "Okay, why are you talking about this?" Did Suer settle in the east wing? How many people in the room? Can they possess weapons? How many innocent people are there?"

"Ah?" Butler Sun's eyes were straight, "Are you giving birth or saving the hostages?"

"Well, sorry, I'm so excited. I don't know what I'm talking about. Have you arrived? Doctors have prepared emergency responses outside?"

"Everything is ready, no mistakes, just wait for the young lady to live

While speaking, Fang Zheng hurried to the yard. When he looked up, he saw that there were many people standing in the yard. The two elders of the Fang family received the letter. They arrived in the yard early and stood for a long time. Several of his wives were also standing in the yard. Everyone looked happy and mixed with some worries. Seeing Fang Zheng coming in a hurry, everyone's eyes lit up. They all went forward.

Fang Zheng stood on tiptoe and looked at the wing room, but saw that the door was blocked tightly by thick curtains. Several doctors were sitting not far from the door, tidyingly stroking their beards. The curtains of the door were lifted from time to time, and the maids and the wife were holding hot water, white cloth, and bedding kept coming and going. The scene was very busy.

"Mom, have you started giving birth?" Fang Zheng was so anxious that his forehead was sweating constantly, and he rubbed his hands and felt at a loss.

Mrs. Fang frowned slightly, showing some concern. She shook her head when she heard this, "It happened at noon. After I got into the wing room, it hurt for a while and then it started to hurt. It repeated several times. It was really heartbreaking!"

Fang Zheng's heart also hangs. He frowned and looked at the maids and mothers who were coming in and out. He was so anxious that he kept rubbing his hands. He wanted to do something for Changping, but he couldn't get in and had nowhere to use his strength.

After a while, Fang Zheng pointed to the thick curtain of the door and said, "Come on, remove the curtain for me and change to a lighter curtain. In a hot day, you won't be afraid of suffocating people to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Zheng was hit by a fierce pot sticker on the back of his head. Fang Zheng was furious. When he looked back, he saw Mr. Fang glaring at him angrily. Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel angry and became depressed. It was natural for me to beat my son.

"Are you confused? What curtain should you remove? The child has not yet fallen to the ground and can't stand the yang energy. After removing the curtain, do you want to kill my husband's grandson?" Mr. Fang shouted angrily.

Fang Zheng was shocked: "What is this saying?"

Mrs. Fang explained: "There are many things about giving birth to a woman. The old man said that before the child lands, he cannot be considered a human being. At this time, God is arranging the reincarnation of the stars in the sky, so he is afraid of shaking the taboos of the heavenly court...

Fang Zheng curled his lips and blurted out: "The taboo of the fart" Oh my! Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong,

Mr. Fang was so angry that his beard trembled. He found a stick from somewhere and beat Fang Zheng to the head, cursing: "A bad beast! You are not afraid of causing God's punishment. You are not afraid of causing trouble for the Fang family without any restraint. I have to beat you to death today!"

The old man is quite superstitious. What's more, in ancient times when people generally believed in gods, Qibu saw Fang Zheng so disrespectful to the gods, and he couldn't help but burst into tears and didn't care about his daughter-in-law. When he had a child, he was so angry that he began to slaughter his son.

Fang Zheng was beaten so hard that he screamed and ran away with his head in his arms. How could Mr. Fang let it go? He handed over a wooden stick and pinched a sword trick and started chasing the evil boy all over the yard. The yard was in chaos and was in full swing.

When the yard was noisy, Changping, who was lying in the wing room to give birth, was not willing to be lonely at this time, and suddenly burst into tears of pain.

The high-pitched cry of pain made everyone waiting anxiously outside the room feel tight. Everyone immediately understood that this might be about to start giving birth.

Fang Zheng was so scared that he shook his whole body. He stepped forward and leaned forward to the wooden window in the wing room. Through the tightly sealed window paper, he shouted urgently: "Hong'er, how do you feel? Are you going to give birth?"

Changping seemed to respond to his words, suddenly let out another loud and painful cry. Fang Zheng's heart twitched, and he suddenly lost his inch and became a mess.

After wandering around aimlessly, Fang Zheng suddenly felt blessed: "Oh! Wu Xiaoer, are you hungry? I'll get you some food

Changping cried out another painful cry, then he seemed to bite Ji desperately and shouted at Fang Zheng outside the window: "Shut up! Didn't you see me giving birth to a baby? What are you talking about? It's all the evils you made, you bastard!"

Fang Zheng was so scared that his neck shrank, and he retreated, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Why did I commit a crime? When we were there, weren't you feeling so comfortable?"

Hearing Changping's yelling so angrily, Fang Zheng finally felt a little relieved. With Changping's current spirit, it is estimated that having a child would not be difficult for her.

Everyone was busy and waiting. The maid and the old man rushed in and out with essential items for giving birth. Changping heard the pain from time to time in the wing room, and the people waiting outside the yard were anxious.

Fang Zheng was already so anxious that he looked up at the thick curtain hanging at the door of the room from time to time. He wanted to stomp his feet several times and held her hand with her when Changping gave birth in pain. However, the ancients were most afraid of men entering the delivery room. It is said that it would bring bad luck to the man and bring misfortune to the mother and son. Fang Zheng was afraid that he would cause psychological pressure to Changping after entering. This would hurt her.

He was wandering around outside the wing room at a loss. Fang Zheng suddenly felt a pair of cold hands quietly wrapping his arms. When he turned his head, he saw that it was Luo Yueniang. At this moment, her pretty face turned pale and her face looked at the wing room with a palpitation. Every time Changping screamed in pain, Yueniang trembled all over, and soon her body shook a little. The slender hand holding Fang Zheng's arm also sweated.

"Husband, is it really so painful to have a baby?" Luo Yueniang asked in a trembling voice, and her usual cold eyes were a little scared. Since she was pregnant, perhaps because of the motherhood in women's bones, Yueniang has become much weaker than before, and she no longer looks like the majestic female bandit leader of Qinglong Mountain back then.

Fang Zheng looked at the wing room with worry, and the pain of the Changyang Sheep made his face feel thrilled from time to time. Seeing that Li Yueniang was afraid, Fang Zheng hugged her shoulders and gently stroked her bulging belly. He laughed and said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, it actually doesn't hurt to have a baby. It's like we usually go to the thatched cottage, and it's pulled out with luck and hard work. And it feels very comfortable, Hong'er, haha, she has always likes to exaggerate.

For the sake of the child in her belly, Luo Yueniang resisted the urge to kick Fang Zheng to death, rolled her eyes. Then she stroked her stomach. After a while, she seemed to have made up some determination and gritted her teeth and murmured: "Forget it, for Qinglongshan to have a boss in the future, it will hurt once,"

Fang Zheng hated chills: "Are you planning to let our children sit in your seat and continue to do the great cause of robbing the family?"

Luo Yueniang said viciously: "What? Isn't it possible? The foundation of Qinglong Mountain was passed down to me by my father. Of course, it must be passed down from generation to generation!"

Before Fang Zheng could say anything, he suddenly heard Changping screaming inside. Fang Zheng thrust his heart, his legs became weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

While everyone was nervous, the fat man led several ministers from the Ministry of War to arrive hurriedly.

When Mr. Fang turned around and saw that the current emperor had actually come in person, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then he immediately bent his knees and waited for the big ceremony to bow.

The fat man waved his hand and said, "When is it now? Mr. Fang, what's wrong with the child? Did he give birth?"

Fang Zheng said annoyedly: "It's been two hours since I've seen any movement yet. Alas, do women have to give birth so slowly?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "Ask me. Who will I ask? After you already have it, the empresses and concubines in my harem have not yet heard any movement."

At this time, an old woman hurriedly lifted the curtain and said in panic: "Doctor, doctor! It's not good, it's difficult to give birth! If the birth canal is opened three times, it can't be opened again."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Fang Zheng felt his mind exploded, and he seemed to have been cut hard in his heart. The pain felt extremely clear.

While everyone was still in a daze, Fang Zheng stomped his feet and rushed into the delivery room, rushed to the door, lifted the woman aside, and then entered the wing room without hesitation.

Mr. Fang first reacted and shouted in surprise: "Little beast! Come out for me quickly, it's unlucky.

After the words came, Fang Zheng had already entered the room. The other master Fang's scolding turned a deaf ear. He was now very panicked, and a huge sense of fear surrounded him.

Difficult delivery! How can it be difficult delivery? What is this? Changping has practiced martial arts since childhood, and when he is pregnant, he insists on walking around every day. With such a healthy body, why did he encounter difficult delivery?

Fang Zheng suddenly felt very scared. Changping was his first wife. They met and fell in love. The old-fashioned vow was still in his ears. Now Changping is having a difficult child because of having a child. This is like stepping into the ghost.

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If the couple is separated forever, how can this be possible? Fang Zheng clenched his fists, trembled all over, and forced himself to hold back the fear in his heart.

The light in the wing room was very dark. Several maids and mothers with panic expressions were stunned when they saw Fang Zheng breaking in.

An old woman opened her mouth and wanted to persuade Fang Zheng to go out. Yi Zheng immediately pointed at her and shouted: "Shut up! How can you be a stable woman? Will you deliver a baby? If my wife has a few shortcomings, everyone in this room will die today!"

When everyone in the room heard this, they were so scared that their faces were pale. Their bodies were involuntarily soft and they knelt all over the floor.

On the embroidered bed near the north wall, she was sweating profusely, and the whole bed was soaked with sweat. She was only wearing a bellyband, her legs were curled up high, her hair was dispersed in mess, her face was as pale as paper, and her usual seductive cherry red lips became dry and split at this time. She lay quietly on the bed, as if she had no strength to moan.

Fang Zheng felt ache in his heart, and walked to the bed and squatted down. He gently held her hand and whispered: "Bai Er, Su'er

Changping turned his head weakly and saw Fang Zheng. His godless eyes suddenly became a little brighter, and his big eyes blinked. Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes to his temples. "Husband, I, I am so useless, I can't give birth."

Fang Zheng's eyes turned red. He forced himself to smile and said warmly: "If you can't give birth, don't give birth. We won't force it. We are still young, and there will be more opportunities in the future."

Changping's face mixed with tears and sweat, and whimpered, "No, this is our child, we agreed. When he is born, we will raise him together, watch him get married, watch him shine everywhere, and achieve success and fame.

At this time, an old woman lifted the curtain, pulled Fang Zheng aside, and whispered: "Dude, the princess's birth canal is too narrow to open. Several doctors outside discussed that if this continues, both mother and child are in danger. I am afraid it will be "one body and two lives. Dude, the old woman boldly asks you to be a decision to protect the adults or the child?"

Fang Zheng trembled all over when he heard this, bit his lower lip in pain, and then a resolute flashed across his face, and said coldly: "Do you still need to ask? Of course, you are protecting your adults! I don't care whether the child is dead or alive. The adults must be saved! Did you hear it?"

The old lady had just nodded, but Changping seemed to realize something. She grabbed Fang Zheng's hand tightly and shouted shrillly: "No! No! You can't treat our children like this! I, I can still give birth to him. I want to give birth to him. This is the incense of the Fang family, and we must never stop!"

Fang Zheng held back the grief. He held her hand and said warmly: "Don't say stupid things. Life is more important than anything else. This child has no chance of being forced. Give up. Actually, I don't like children at all. It's really noisy and irritating. It's best if you can't have a baby. We will live a quiet world of two people in the future."

Seeing this, the old woman next to her looked a little sad, and she quietly turned her head and wiped her tears.

However, a decisive look suddenly appeared on Changping's face. She grabbed Fang Zheng's arm with great strength. She had no idea where the small body was twisting constantly. Her teeth as white as snow were bitten tightly, making a "grand" sound. Her eyes widened, and her pupils emitted a daunting terrifying light.

Fang Zheng was stunned when he saw this and said anxiously: "Hong'er, damn it! What's wrong with you?"

The woman next to her pushed Fang Zheng aside, leaned her head and looked at Changping's lower body. She suddenly said happily: "The birth canal has been opened, it has been opened! This is really a blessing from the Bodhisattva! Hurry, hurry up! Get the things ready, Duke, it is not convenient for you here, go out quickly, otherwise if the mother and son have a good life, the old woman will not be able to afford to be guilty, go out quickly!"

The maids and mothers knelt on the ground in panic were excited when they heard this, and hurriedly stood up and continued to be busy.

The huge sorrow still surrounds the heart, and Fang Zheng's mood is as if he has instantly risen from hell to heaven. The sadness and joy change too quickly, which makes Fang Zheng's mind blank.

Let the mother-in-law push him out of the door without any hesitation. Fang Zheng stood outside the door for a long time. Seeing the maids and the mother-in-law recovering from their busy schedules, he suddenly came to his senses, jumped up, lay on the wooden window outside the wing room, and shouted: "Don't be tired! I'll be here to accompany you."

Changping's painful moan came from the room again. I don't know how long it took, Changping suddenly screamed in a loud voice, and then shouted loudly: "Husband"

Fang Zheng felt ache in his heart. He hurriedly agreed: "I am here, I have been here, and I have been with you."

Changping moaned a few more times, and then shouted in pain: "Husband" Husband" You, promise me
To be continued...