The little fat man was waiting anxiously outside the palace. The many little yellow men beside him had their heads lowered and their faces were pale. They were afraid that something would happen to Mr. Song and they would bear the emperor's wrath. The little fat man frowned and looked at the people around him. Song Dian asked with some displeasure: "Why did it take so long to get in? Mr. Song is so seriously ill, why didn't you know?!"
Song Dian was so frightened that he was trembling all over and said: "The country and the maid Huang Men who take care of the noble have never said anything is wrong. I have neglected my duty. I have neglected my duty!"
The little fat man didn't answer, feeling extremely anxious.
After a while, the imperial doctor suddenly strode out. Looking at the little fat man in front of him, his face was filled with joy. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I am so happy, Your Majesty!" Only then did Song Dian and others react. Showing an expression of surprise and ecstasy, the little fat man was the only one who was furious. My nobleman is so sick, how dare you say you are overjoyed? Are you really thinking that my sword will be detrimental to you?
Song Dian reminded from the side: "My country, your nobles are very happy. Your Majesty is going to give birth to a prince!" Hearing what Song Dian said, the little fat man was stunned. He turned to look at the imperial physician, his face a little confused. , looked at Song Dian again and asked: "What did you say?" The imperial doctor smiled again and said: "Your Majesty, your Majesty Song is pregnant, and a unicorn descended from the sky to meet Your Majesty!"
The little fat man was stunned for a moment.
"Haha~~~~", the little fat man laughed, and he almost jumped up with joy. He didn't even pay attention to these guys, and rushed directly into the Houde Hall. Mrs. Song's face was red, and she was stroking her abdomen. Kneeling on the bed, the little fat man rushed in quickly and shouted: "Don't get up, lie down and rest quickly, don't disturb my eldest son!"
Mrs. Song lowered her head, a little shy, but she lay down obediently. The little fat man slowly put his head on Mrs. Song's abdomen, listened carefully, grinned, and laughed again. Mrs. Song This was the first time he saw the emperor like this. He listened for a moment, then stood up and asked, "What do you think the child should be named?"
"Your Majesty... Is it a little early to choose a name at this time..."
"It's not early, it's not early. Unfortunately, I'm not very good at naming names. Tomorrow I will call all the ministers and celebrities to name my eldest son. I will use that name if I like it!" the little fat man said happily. said.
Mrs. Song just lowered her head and smiled, but didn't reply. The little fat man was stupidly happy for a long time. Then he remembered that Song Dian and others were waiting outside the door, so he immediately called them over and asked the imperial doctor, Song Dian and many others. The Yellow Gate gives great rewards, and people are asked to report good luck to the palace! Those who make louder noises will be rewarded!
Immediately, many small yellow gates and palaces shouted: "Qilin descends from the sky and His Majesty!"
At first, everyone was confused because they didn't know the details. Later, they heard that the noble man of Song Dynasty was happy to give birth to his eldest son. Everyone was also overjoyed and shouted to the palace. First, the Huangmen, then the maids, Su Wei, and finally, Even some of the Confederate Army rangers who came to guard the palace joined in, and the entire palace fell into an atmosphere of ecstasy.
In Yongle Hall, Mrs. Dong was practicing calligraphy with little Dong Cheng.
She came from a humble background and was illiterate. She could not teach Dong Cheng, but she was happy to stay with him. She could always see a familiar figure in the innocent Dong Cheng. That person once also nestled in her. In my arms, I frowned while practicing calligraphy, and often complained that I didn't want to go to school, I wanted to be a knight-errant and travel around the world, but now it seems that I can't become a knight-errant.
She was immersed in memories when she suddenly heard a loud shout outside the door.
She frowned and asked the maid behind her: "What happened outside?" The maid walked out and returned a moment later. She smiled and replied: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty Song is pregnant. You will have a baby." The grandson of the emperor!" Mrs. Dong was startled and stood up immediately. She asked with some surprise and surprise: "Really? How long has it been since you got a nickname? Is Mr. Song still fine??"
"Go quickly and bring Mrs. Song back to me!"
The maid bowed and was about to go out. Master Dong suddenly paused and said: "Forget it, forget it, don't bring it back. What about the grandson? The biological father has that kind of temper. I don't think his son will be much better... Sigh. ,Forget it, you don’t have to worry about this anymore!” When the maid heard this, she looked horrified and knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.
Mrs. Dong sat in her seat a little lonely, sighing helplessly.
But the little fat man stayed with the Song family all day long. Even the edicts that were directly submitted to His Majesty were suppressed by Wang Fu. Although the emperor cannot be a womanizer and despise the temple, this descendant of the clan is also a middle school official in the country. Emperor Xiaoheng has always been criticized for having no heirs regarding major events. The emperor has a successor, and as a minister, it is natural that he should share the emperor's worries.
Wang Fu thought to himself and shook his head. People in the world say that he is ignorant of the world and upright. It can be seen that these are all nonsense. They are malicious slanders from those who are not as capable as me!
The next day, the little fat man held a court meeting, and the ministers hurried to the main hall.
The ministers entered the palace and took a look, hey, the emperor came earlier than they did. Sitting on the throne, the joy was already on his brows, and the whole person was a little restless. It seemed that something good was going on. The ministers breathed a sigh of relief. , the court meeting began as usual, first with an audience with the emperor, and then with the ministers crying and asking for a letter from the king. After these customs were over, the business started.
The little fat man sat in the upper position with a smile. Some ministers knew about the important events in the palace, such as how to rest, Wang Fu, Xing Zi'ang, Yang Qiu and others were close to the emperor, but most of the others did not know. The ministers sat on their knees and looked up at the emperor. , I don’t know what important matters the emperor has urgently summoned to discuss with them. The little fat man looked at many ministers and said with a smile: "Gentlemen, I have a queen!"
Yang Qiu, Xing Ziang immediately stood up and said: "I would like to congratulate Your Majesty!"
Only then did the ministers react, and their faces were full of joy, and they all bowed: "I congratulate Your Majesty!"
"Hahaha, okay, I thank you all!" the little fat man laughed.
Then everyone started to congratulate or flatter you continuously. The little fat man listened with a smile, and He Xiu shook his head helplessly. So you called the ministers over just to tell them that you have a child? Anyway, the emperor is rarely happy. This time, he would not disturb his mood and just have fun with him. He turned around and looked at Wang Fu. He was afraid that this stupid man would report to the emperor at this time.
He said something like putting national affairs first.
However, Wang Fu also had a happy face at this moment, and it seemed that he would not die today. The ministers were a little disappointed to see Wang Fu being so knowledgeable. You are usually arrogant and domineering, why did you give up today? Wang Fu realized that He Xiuzheng Look at yourself, look at him with some vigilance, move your body slowly, and stay away from him. Why don't you laugh or cry? If I hadn't beaten you that day, would you still be sitting here?
This court meeting can be regarded as the most harmonious court meeting between the monarch and his ministers during the entire Jianning period, and the most joyful meeting for everyone.
Jianning fifth year, February
The emperor granted pardon to the whole world, but Dong was not pardoned for spoiling the party and causing chaos.