The back garden was still in a depressing atmosphere when suddenly a voice rang out.

"Your Majesty, Lord Fang requests to see you."

"Let him in!"

Li Yuanzhao felt relaxed all over, as if he had found his backbone.

Although he is a very opinionated person, he has been with Fang Zhengyi for so many years that he is somewhat dependent on him.

As long as Lao Fang is around, it seems that there is always a way to solve the problem.

Fang Zhengyi walked into the house quickly and asked directly, "Your Majesty, what's the situation?"

"Difficult labor." Emperor Jing began to sigh again.

I felt a little resentful towards Li Yuanzhao. What good would it do to call him here at this time? It would just be one more person who would be anxious and angry.

As soon as the word "difficult labor" came out, Fang Zheng's forehead was slightly sweaty.

This was the situation he feared the most, and he had been worried about it for the past few days.

Although everything went smoothly for Li Miaohan, she didn't expect that her misfortune would happen to the royal family.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Difficult labor is a common occurrence. The baby may be born in a short while."

Li Yuanzhao quietly approached Fang Zhengyi and whispered, "Old Fang... I'm really scared. I started screaming at midnight yesterday... I've been screaming all night, and I'm in excruciating pain... What should I do now?"

"I have done so many good things on a daily basis, and I have accumulated a lot of merits... How could this happen?"

"If I had known...if I had known this, I would rather not have this child!"

Fang Zhengyi forced a smile. This was really a big trouble.

"Your Highness, please wait here. I will go ask Wang Meng."

Li Yuanzhao nodded weakly, then sat back in his original position, staring straight at the door of the delivery room.

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