"Battle the bad guy!"

Yumi rushed over seriously and angrily. He thought the bad guy would back down, so he ran faster.

The child’s center of gravity is unstable, and as soon as he speeds, he will lose balance.

When he ran to a distance from Fangxing, his body fell down in a crooked manner.

There was a burst of exclamation around him. Yu Jia, who had already discovered the emperor, couldn't help but look at him subconsciously.

Zhu Zhanji's expression was a bit strange, without any worries, and he was gone for joy and anger.

Just as this exclamation sounded, Fang Xing reached out and easily supported the corn, then stood up and led him to Zhu Zhanji.

Yumi was still in a daze. When she saw his emperor father, he muttered: "Father."

Zhu Zhanji smiled and touched the top of his head, then asked Fang Xing: "How?"

Yu Jia was shocked and hurriedly looked around with a cold look.

The emperor shouldn't ask this, even if he wants to ask, he shouldn't ask in front of others.

If Fang Xing said something surprising, the palace might soon be filled with storms.

For example... the child is a little weak.

Because Sun's child is about to be born in these few days.

If he said this, Sun would naturally be grateful to him.

But obviously this is a luxury. Now it is early summer, but it is not the Mid-Autumn Festival that can be made.

This year it was very hot, so many people were worried about drought. The Ministry of Revenue also submitted a memorial early and then put all localities on guard. Once there were signs of drought, they would allocate money and grain in time.

Allocating money and food is not to provide disaster relief, but to fight drought in various places!

The drought today can no longer make the people of the Ming Dynasty worried and can't sleep at night.

Every household has all kinds of food that can be stored in potatoes, and the warehouses of the Ministry of Revenue are piled up like mountains. The people guarding the warehouses have to replace the old grain every year, and many of the old grains are sold to large households who raise livestock.

This is the Ming Dynasty today, with its brilliance and glory.

And this Ming Dynasty needs an heir!

Yumi grabbed Zhu Zhanji's robe with one hand and was held by Fang Xing with the other hand. He looked up at his emperor father. He thought it was wrong, so he looked at Fang Xing with a smile.

Fang Xing was smiling, but he spoke very seriously, very seriously: "This is a good boy."

Zhu Zhanji's expression remained the same, and Fang Xing was also smiling, "I'm willing to teach him."

It's science!

What lingers in the middle is science and those years of friendship.

Zhu Zhanji nodded, Fang Xing picked up the corn and handed the corn to Zhu Zhanji in surprise when the nanny covered her mouth behind him.

"Hug your son more often, and he will get close to you when he grows up."

Fang Xing left, and Zhu Zhanji was thinking about something with restless corn in his arms.

Corn lay on his shoulders and bit it from time to time. Soon after, he wet his shoulders with saliva.

Zhu Zhanji did not feel it. Seeing that the weather was getting better, he ordered: "Please pay more attention to fire candles in the palace, and you are not allowed to punish people in the near future."

Yu Jia's heart trembled and she responded in a hurry.

The imperial concubine in the palace is about to give birth, so I want to pray for blessings!

...

Wang Zhen hurried into the side hall, which is now the temporary residence of Sun. According to Fang Xing's previous advice of "Friends of Women", the most feared thing for women to give birth is postpartum infection, so the delivery room should be clean and disinfected.

As for disinfection, this concept has now been developed.

The alcohol was used, the mugwort was boiled in water and fumigated, and then sprinkled outside the door, and no evil spirit dared to come.

Sun was lying on the temporary bed, which was her own request, saying that she should not be liable.

Wang Zhen stood outside and lowered his head and said, "Empress, the Imperial Hospital is ready. From tomorrow, people will be sent to prepare for delivery."

Sun's belly was very big. She leaned against the head of the bed and said with difficulty: "I understand."

At this moment, she was only looking at her belly, feeling the subtle changes and movements inside, and then smiling.

"This is a son, I can feel it, yes."

Sun said this very gentlely, but Wang Zhen's head drooped even more.

This is a road, a dead end.

If this child is not a son, it would be useless even if he gives birth to another son later.

If you wait for the next child, Yumi will become increasingly unable to chase with the help of Fang Xing and others.

One step is slow, one step is slow!

So Wang Zhen knew that if this child was still a daughter, then the atmosphere here would become despair, and he had to find an opportunity to transfer to another place.

Otherwise, he would be worried that he would die a bad death!

The queen seemed generous, but Wang Zhen remembered the women he met outside before, including his mother, and no one was truly tolerant.

That's just for others to see!

After Yumi has entered the position of prince, that is the time for the queen to gradually reveal her minions.

At that time...

Wang Zhen was a little regretful. At that time, he wanted to go to the queen, but the emperor was alienated from the queen and Sun actually booked all treasures. This was the time.

According to his judgment at that time, as long as Sun scrambles to give birth to a son in front of the queen, there will probably be problems with the queen.

Even if the queen is not abandoned, the queen will never have children again in the future!

The emperor will not give her this opportunity!

So he bets!

After leaving the side hall, Wang Zhen looked at the sky expressionlessly, thinking of various ways to deal with it.

He still needs to wait, but while waiting, he also needs to plan the worst.

He even felt that entering the palace was a wrong choice.

Thinking of the knife he had in the past, his body trembled.

...

"So what Xing and Bo said?"

When the empress dowager received the news, she said coldly: "I heard that Duanduan cannot sleep well at night. The queen... is a mother... take care of more. I will take care of the affairs in the palace for a few days."

Li Bin's heart moved and agreed, and flattered: "The Empress is really considerate. I believe the Empress..."

"It's not her business."

...

"My mother wants to take over?"

Hu Shanxiang was staring at Duanduan writing. When he heard the report, he was stunned, and then said, "Duanduan..."

Aon interrupted her without regard for her superiority and said to the person who came to report to the empress dowager: "Okay, the empress knows this, so she will do it."

As soon as the person came to leave, Yian saw that Hu Shanxiang was still confused and sighed: "Empress, there... is going to give birth."

"Yes! I have told the palace people that they have prepared a lot of things..."

Aon looked at Duanduan who was eavesdropping and said, "Empress, it is better to have less than more things."

Hu Shanxiang understood instantly, her face pale slightly, and then she smiled bitterly: "I want to thank my mother for this..."

When Yian saw that she understood, she said with relief: "The Queen Mother always takes care of you, so don't think too much, let's live our own."

"Yes, live your own."

Hu Shanxiang has been working hard, but he is still not keen enough.

She was not depressed. Seeing Duanduan wanted to be lazy, she patted her and went out with Yian.

The weather is nice, but there is no sign of auspiciousness.

"corn……"
Chapter completed!