A Cai's work The Emperor's Phoenix: The Godly Doctor and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 2029 It's too late, the child is born

Feng Qingchen's birth went very smoothly. The baby was born in just half an hour. Feng Qingchen basically did not suffer too much, and the midwife was also very happy. The only shortcoming was that the Ninth Prince entered the delivery room and never came out again.

When a woman gives birth, no matter how particular the family is, it is inevitable to go through filth and blood, including removing the placenta and cutting the umbilical cord. Any man who has seen the scene of childbirth will have some trauma in his heart.

Feng Qingchen also heard from colleagues in the obstetrics and gynecology department that some husbands who accompanied their wives in childbirth and witnessed the birth process had serious trauma in their hearts and could not do it sexually. After all, the scene of childbirth was really violent.

As a doctor, Feng Qingchen didn't think there was anything disgusting about this, but for the sake of both parties, Feng Qingchen still tried to persuade the Ninth Prince to go out. However, she had just given birth and didn't have the energy to say much, and the Ninth Prince was not someone who was so easy to persuade. No matter how much Empress Dowager Xie and the midwife persuaded him, the Ninth Prince still stayed in the delivery room and didn't leave.

Fortunately, the Ninth Prince only had Feng Qingchen in his eyes and heart, and he did not stare at the midwife's movements, otherwise the midwife could not guarantee that her hands would not shake and she would not cut the wrong place.

Empress Dowager Xie glanced at the Ninth Prince who was clinging to Feng Qingchen, shook her head, and continued to instruct the maid to clean up Feng Qingchen and the delivery room, while she and the midwife went to bathe the baby and change his clothes.

Xuan Shaoqi was standing outside, extremely anxious. Apart from the sound of "wa woo", there was no other sound. He didn't know whether Qingchen was okay or not.

But no matter how urgent it was, he could only stay outside. No matter what, he couldn't be like the Ninth Uncle and rush into the delivery room regardless of the consequences.

However, Xuan Shaoqi should be thankful. Compared with Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua, he is so much happier. Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua had sent people to keep an eye on Feng Mansion half a month ago. As long as Feng Qingchen made a move, they would drop their official duties and rush over. But unfortunately...

This child is really too much trouble. She was born on New Year's Eve instead of earlier or later. And this New Year's Eve is the first New Year's Eve after the Ninth Prince ascended the throne. Not to mention, they received the good news of Nanling's surrender during the day. It is reasonable and logical to hold a banquet for all the ministers tonight.

They had to attend such an important night no matter what. The news could not be passed in the palace for a while, and the two did not expect that Feng Qingchen would be born tonight...

The banquet was grand and solemn. At the banquet, the Ninth Prince changed his usual harshness, affirmed the ministers, and rewarded many meritorious officials, both the rich and the poor. Everything was normal, except...

Halfway through the banquet, a beauty came forward to toast the Ninth Prince, but was kicked away by the Ninth Prince, and the wine in the cup spilled onto the corner of his clothes.

The Ninth Prince frowned impatiently and motioned for everyone to continue, while he stood up and went back to the palace to change clothes. Going back to change clothes when clothes are dirty is not a big deal, but why did he not come back after changing clothes for half an hour?

"What's going on?" Wang Jinling couldn't help but frowning and called the eunuch beside him to ask. The eunuch was also smart and immediately went out to ask Wang Jinling. The news he brought back was enough to make Wang Jinling angry to death.

"The Emperor is unwell and asked you, Lord Wang, to preside over the event."

Feeling unwell? Just now he was so energetic that he kicked someone down the ninety-nine steps, but now he feels unwell. Are you kidding me?

Wang Jinling raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Go and tell His Majesty that I am not feeling well and need to leave first."

After saying this, he stood up and walked out, not caring whether the young eunuch had the courage to speak or not.

Upon seeing this, Yuwen Yuanhua stood up immediately. Although he didn't know what was going on, his one year of experience as an official in the court told him that it would be right to follow Wang Jinling's pace.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Yuwen Yuanhua stood up, he was stopped by the officials beside him: "Master Yuwen, where are you and Master Wang going?"

"I don't know either." Yuwen Yuanhua answered honestly, but no one in the room believed him. They smiled awkwardly and continued, "Master Yuwen, please don't keep us in suspense. We are colleagues. What can't we talk about?"

Only colleagues can't say anything. Colleagues are people who stab you in the back at a critical moment. Of course, Yuwen Yuanhua didn't say this, but just laughed foolishly: "I really don't know what Lord Wang is going to do. As for me? I have to pee."

To the shock of his colleagues, Yuwen Yuanhua successfully escaped from the urination. Although he left two seconds later than Wang Jinling, he was fast and caught up with him before Wang Jinling left the palace.

"Lord Wang, where are you going?" Yuwen Yuanhua stepped forward and shamelessly tried to get close to him.

Fu Lin was right. One had to be thick-skinned when dealing with Wang Jinling. Anyway, Wang Jinling was a gentle gentleman, and his rejections were tactful and non-offensive. A rough man like him could just pretend that he didn't understand.

"Where are you going, Lord Yuwen?" Wang Jinling paused and asked with a smile.

Their relationship is not that good, they are just colleagues.

"It's on your way, Lord Wang." Yuwen Yuanhua touched his thick head and smiled naively. Wang Jinling's eyes twitched slightly. Didn't anyone tell Yuwen Yuanhua that an old fox like him was not suitable for a naive smile?

Wang Jinling turned his face away silently and said, "Yuwen Yuanhua, please..."

"Please go first, Lord Wang." He was just kidding. He was going to leave first. How could he know where Wang Jinling was going? Wang Jinling knew he couldn't get rid of this dog-skin plaster, so he could only shake his head helplessly and walk out of the palace.

As soon as Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua left the house, their respective servants came forward and hurriedly said, "Young Master (Sir), Miss Feng is about to give birth."

"What?" Wang Jinling's eyes lit up: "Bring the horse." The Ninth Prince, that bastard, didn't even tell them that Qingchen was about to give birth, and he even kept their people out. It was really hateful!

The servants had already prepared the horses. Wang Jinling and Yuwen Yuanhua got on their horses almost at the same time. The two rode side by side. Wang Jinling, this scholar, was not inferior to Yuwen Yuanhua at all. After a few turns, Wang Jinling even left Yuwen Yuanhua behind.

It's not that Wang Jinling's riding skills are really better than Yuwen Yuanhua's, but Wang Jinling is anxious. He has no other thoughts while riding, and he only wants to get to Feng Mansion as soon as possible. Yuwen Yuanhua is not as persistent as Wang Jinling...

But even so, Yuwen Yuanhua was still quite dissatisfied with losing to a civil official: People who are both civil and military are really annoying, and such people are simply born to attack others.

Yuwen Yuanhua couldn't help but complain, and he sped up again, preparing to overtake Wang Jinling...

Wang Jinling had no idea about Yuwen Yuanhua's feelings. He was happy to hear that Qingchen was about to give birth, and he just wanted to go see Qingchen and the child as soon as possible. As for Yuwen Yuanhua's thoughts, there were many people like Yuwen Yuanhua. Did he need to care?