Since the last time he met Song Qingyue, Tan Hongen has been obsessed with Princess Jin.

It wasn't just because she was beautiful or because she was powerful, it was just that he felt that Song Qingyue was different from the girls he had seen in the palace, in the countryside, and in the market.

Compared with the women in the palace, she is more humane, more knowledgeable than the girls in the countryside, and compared to the girls in the market, she has a sense of freedom and freedom that does not care about gains and losses.

No matter how he thought about it, he was full of longing for the beautiful and intelligent Princess Jin.

It's not so much the love between a man and a woman, but more like a fan's admiration and love for an idol.

Now that he was going to meet his idol, he tried hard to suppress the excitement in his heart, but unexpectedly his steps had already started to jump with joy. Tan Hongen's man, Mr. Fei, instinctively noticed that the boss was in a good mood today, which showed that he could not suppress his feelings.

However, this excitement could only be hidden secretly. Even when she said hello to Song Qingyue, she just nodded to him and the words were all spoken by His Highness.

After saying three sentences back and forth, His Highness carried Song Qingyue to the back room.

"Husband, I have thought of a way that can not only improve the status of practical learning again, but also attack the forces that oppose the land tax reform."

She hugged Li Zhao's neck, her eyes shining brightly on her pale and swollen face.

Li Zhao looked at her round belly and wanted to say no matter what, wait until after giving birth to the child, but he swallowed his words when faced with her excited eyes.

Once Song Qingyue wants to do something, she has to do it right away. If she is not allowed to do it, she will not be able to sleep.

Li Zhao kissed her face and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, honey."

Song Qingyue pouted her lips and hummed coquettishly: "Husband, my waist is so sore. Please help me rub it. When will this little guy come out? Come out quickly! Come out quickly. I really can't bear it anymore...

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With such complaints, Song Qingyue quickly got into work.

At the same time, Shuntian Prefecture suddenly began to receive ordinary farmers one after another who came to Beijing to pay tribute to Song Jianming.

Immediately afterwards, ministers in the DPRK and China began to discuss the issue of whether land tax should be collected.

Not only that, when the housekeeper Song Quan was sorting out the medicinal materials library in the mansion, he actually found a redemption note of 200,000 taels of silver in a box of ginseng sent by the Liang family!

If someone accuses someone of this, he will be caught immediately and no matter how hard he explains, it will be useless.

This is really taking advantage of your illness to kill you.

The whole family was shocked.

Song Jianming couldn't get out of bed yet, so he called on him with all kinds of tricks.

Fortunately, Song Chenxu is capable, the Liang family is strong enough, and there is also Eunuch Yang sent by Li Zhao from the palace to help, so the Song family is not in chaos.

Song Qingyue also began to prepare for battle in the palace to deal with the next big debate about the amount of land tax.

Li Zhao's strength alone is not enough for this preparation.

About two days later, after Li Zhao figured out what Song Qingyue was going to do next, he drafted the plan overnight and went to the palace early the next morning.

This matter requires the emperor's father's strong support to complete it in a short time.

On the other side, Song Qingyue has started writing new mathematics books at full speed - "Statistics and Probability" and "Preliminary Calculus".

There is no way around it, when it comes to statistics and probability, calculus cannot be avoided.

Calculus, a mathematical tool, is widely used. If you want to explore the issues of probability and statistics in a little more depth, you must involve the content of calculus.

The price of having her head in a state of extreme excitement every day is that she only sleeps four or five hours a day. Coupled with the fright she suffered some time ago, the result is lack of energy and blood, and she activates early!

One morning four or five days later, Song Qingyue was awakened by a sharp pain. At first, she thought it was "false labor pain" and would get better after a while. But after a while, the pain did not lessen, but actually

The pain was even more severe, causing her to break into a cold sweat!

She was so painful that her whole head was shaking, and she couldn't speak at all. She pushed Li Zhao, but her strength was probably too weak to wake him up, so when the next burst of pain came, she just whined and bit Li Zhao's cheek.

Small arms.

The wind in the capital has been bad recently, and Li Zhaoyi has been having a hard time coping with it. He slept very deeply and felt pain in his arm in his dream. He thought he had been assassinated by someone. He suddenly woke up and found that he was lying in his dormitory.

The whole person relaxed.

Song Qingyue let out soft sobs beside her, and Li Zhao suddenly realized that it was Yue'er biting him!

It was too dark to see clearly, so he stretched out his hand to touch the little wife beside him, and felt the moisture in his hand, which made his heart skip a beat.

"Yue'er!"

Song Qingyue held her stomach and was speechless, only moaning in pain.

"Come here! Call the doctor!"

Li Zhao roared loudly, and the lights in the palace were brightly lit, and even the other princes' rooms were alarmed.

A wing of Wufangzhai was cleaned early and used as a delivery room, with a special maternity chair inside.

In fact, the lying position is extremely unfavorable for mothers to give birth, so in ancient times, most people gave birth while standing instead of sitting. Rich and wealthy families like the Royal Palace would even have recliners similar to the delivery beds in later generations of hospitals.

There are leg frames on both sides, and the seat is U-shaped, making it easier for the midwife to observe the birth canal.

Li Zhao personally carried Song Qingyue into the delivery room, placing her feet on the shelves on both sides.

The labor pain continued, and Song Qingyue started crying again.

It hurts too much.

She cursed in her heart: It’s not human beings who give birth to a child!

It was so painful that I couldn't even curse, I just kept wailing.

It hurts so damn much!

Aunt Bai next to her immediately urged Li Zhao to go out and wait, but Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue's expression of pain and held her hand, her heart beating wildly in fear, her eyes red, and she was helpless to comfort Song Qingyue.

Song Qingyue also held Li Zhao's hand, looked at him pitifully, and cried indistinctly: "It hurts! It hurts! Husband, I feel so much pain!"

Aunt Tong and Aunt Zhang were standing by, wiping the sweat from their foreheads and advising: "Princess, don't cry now! Take a deep breath and relax! It's still a long time before delivery, you can't use up your strength now!"

But Song Qingyue couldn't listen.

In her previous life, when she was doing ballet leg presses when she was a child, she also wailed like this.

Not to mention that the labor pain of giving birth is much more painful than leg pressure, how is it possible to not let her cry or howl?!

She leaned in Li Zhao's arms and cried loudly: "Ooooh! Husband, it hurts! I won't give birth, I won't give birth! I don't want to give birth! Wow, wow, wow!"

Li Zhao hugged her, kept kissing her, and comforted her: "Okay, no baby, no baby, we won't give birth!"

Song Qingyue panted and cried nonsensically: "You call me baby!"

Li Zhao immediately said: "Yes, it is enough for my husband to have you. If we don't have a baby, you will be my husband's baby. If the baby doesn't cry, the baby won't hurt!"

Don't try to reason at all at this time, the most important thing is to just follow her.

Aunt Tong and Aunt Zhang listened with confusion. They had served so many noble ladies in the capital and had seen them being squeamish, but they had never seen one who shouted loudly that she didn't want to give birth.

However, with Li Zhao's comfort, Song Qingyue felt comfortable, her body gradually relaxed, and the labor pains also eased.

Of course, this relief was only temporary, and rounds of labor pains were still waiting for her.

It was still dark, and Meng Wanfeng and Jiang Zizheng were dragged out of their beds by the palace guards and carried directly to the palace. The emperor in the palace also got into trouble because of Song Qingyue's early action. All the imperial doctors who were good at gynecology in the imperial hospital were taken away.
Chapter completed!