Chapter 581: Not Tang Family Bloodline
Tang Jingshan took over the conversation.
"The Northern Frontier is already weak right now. As long as we stabilize the Western Region, the Northern Frontier soldiers will be able to break through one by one. By the time the Western Region reacts, the best time to join forces with the Northern Frontier will have passed."
Another person also spoke.
"Your Majesty can then use the newly signed treaty as an excuse to ask them to pay compensation. This is a perfect plan."
Xu Qingye shook his head. "Although the Western Regions have crossed Qingmu Mountain, they have not taken action. They will only say that they are training their troops, and we will have nothing to say. If we want the Western Regions to completely surrender, we have to think of another way."
The emperor thought for a moment and finally made the decision.
"This plan is feasible, OK!"
…
After the first month of the lunar year, the weather turned warmer, new buds sprouted on the lawn in the front yard, and the crabapple trees in the main yard had already grown buds, and the whole yard was full of vitality.
Although the emperor rewarded him with a larger mansion, it would still take a lot of work to renovate it.
At present, the children in the family are still young, Xu Wencheng is not married yet, and they have only lived in this courtyard for more than two years, so Song Yuntang is not in a hurry to move.
They wanted to wait until she recovered from childbirth, then slowly renovate the yard, and when Xu Wencheng got married, the family would move in.
Xia Ning entered the yard and bowed to Song Yuntang.
"Madam, the people who went to Cile Town to investigate came back and said that Madam Song worked as an embroiderer in a tailor shop. After the attack, the situation was urgent and there was no time to call a doctor. Three embroiderers helped deliver her. Two of the three embroiderers had seen the crescent birthmark on the back of your head. The situation is basically true."
She glanced behind Song Yuntang.
“You may really be born by Old Madam Song.”
Song Yuntang nodded, his face calm.
"I see."
In fact, it is predictable.
The capital city is so far away from Cile Town.
A newborn baby changes every day.
It is not easy to travel more than a thousand miles in a short period of time without causing the people in the Lin Mansion to become suspicious.
Xia Ning looked at her.
"Madam, would you like to inform Mrs. Tang of this news?"
Song Yuntang thought about it, shook his head and said, "Not yet, let her continue to have fantasies. She is old and in poor health. If I really tell her, I'm afraid she won't be able to bear it."
Speaking of which, the two elders of the Tang family are also pitiful people.
He is obviously a person who loves to be lively.
Now that I am old, I still have no children.
As for Madam Tang, she was depressed because of the death of the late queen a few years ago, and her health has not been very strong. Now she is recuperating by taking the pills she made.
Maybe five years, maybe eight years, maybe ten years.
It would be fine if she could find it out herself.
If nothing can be found, let her enjoy her old age with this fantasy.
Although Xia Ning used to be a guard in the Tang Mansion, Song Yuntang was her master, so naturally she would do whatever her master said.
"I understand."
Song Yuntang hummed, holding her stomach and trying to stand up from the chair.
Seeing this, Xia Ning hurried over to support him.
But as soon as she stood up, she felt a warm current flowing under her legs, and she immediately sat back on the recliner.
"Xia Ning, quickly ask someone to clean up the delivery room!"
Her water did not break when Sheng Haoting went into labor, so she had plenty of time to bathe and change clothes.
Now that my water has broken, I naturally cannot move.
Song Yuntang has been accompanied by Xia Ning since Hao Ting was born. Seeing this situation now, what is there that he doesn't understand?
The master is still in the Hanlin Academy and has not returned yet.
The masters of the house are the lady and the young master.
The young master is still young, so we can't rely on him. Xia Ning hurried to the backyard.
"Jinshu, go tell the midwife to prepare everything."
"Lan Xinzhiruo is cleaning up the delivery room!"
"Zhou Songwu, go to the Xinglin Clinic and ask Doctor Zhou to come to our house. By the way, go to the gate of the palace to stop the master and tell him to go home quickly. The lady is about to give birth."
"Yuanzhi, go to the Tang Mansion and the Song Family and tell them the news about the Madam."
The people in the mansion took action.
When Hao Ting heard the noise, he quickly slid down from the swing and ran to Song Yuntang with his short legs.
He looked quietly at Song Yuntang lying on the recliner, his clear eyes full of worry.
"Mother, are you okay?"
Song Yuntang smiled gently and reached out to touch his head.
"Mom is fine, don't worry, Haoting." Then she asked him, "My little brother is about to be born, are you happy, Haoting?"
"Happy." Xu Haoting wrinkled his nose. "How does mother know it's a younger brother? What if it's a younger sister?"
Song Yuntang was amused by his words.
"My brothers and sisters are all good, and my mother likes them all."
The contractions haven't started yet, but because she's experienced it once before and has taken all the precautions she should, she isn't that nervous now.
The child pursed his lips, and his serious expression looked exactly the same as Xu Qingye.
"Will mother be in danger when my brother is born?"
Although he was happy that he was going to be a big brother, he was still more worried about his mother. He occasionally overheard the adults talking when he was playing nearby, and knew that giving birth to a child was not an easy thing.
Seeing the worry in his son's eyes, Song Yuntang felt warm in his heart.
"Don't worry, Haoting, the midwife and Doctor Zhou will do everything they can to protect mother's safety, and mother will also work hard herself."
After arranging everything, Xia Ning returned to Song Yuntang's side.
"Madam, what should I do next?"
After Song Yuntang asked Xu to take good care of Hao Ting, he looked at Xia Ning.
"My water has broken. I'm afraid you'll have to carry me to the delivery room."
"good."
Xia Ning is a martial artist. Although Song Yuntang is pregnant, except for the bulging belly, her limbs and shoulders are still slender.
He picked her up and walked to the main courtyard easily.
The delivery room has been set up.
Two midwives are also ready.
Because her water broke, Song Yuntang could only lie on the delivery bed waiting for the labor pains to come, and she couldn't leave even to eat or drink.
The Song family is closest to the Xu residence. After Song Jinsheng and Mu Qiu learned the news, they immediately brought Song Jun, Song Yi, Zhao and Song Jinbao here.
Zhao and Song Jinbao came when Song Jun was three months old.
At first, Liu thought that if her parents-in-law went to the capital to live a life of luxury with her younger brother-in-law and get on good terms with them, everything they had in the future would fall into the hands of the second wife, and the first wife would not benefit from it, so she didn't want to let them go.
After Mu Qiu gave birth to Song Jun, Song Jinsheng was so angry that he cut off contact with his family for two months.
No letters were sent, no replies were received, and no subsidies were given.
Zhao tried to persuade Liu until she gave her an additional five taels of silver as a betrothal gift. Only then did she finally give in and let the old couple take Song Yi with them to the capital.
Seeing this, Zhao became more and more dissatisfied with Liu.
When the family was poor, the eldest daughter-in-law was a little greedy and timid and afraid to take risks, but she didn't have any other problems.
Later, when things at home gradually got better, she started to get jealous, as if she was obsessed with money.
The key point is that she has never been a strong-willed person, and she couldn't suppress Liu, which led to her becoming more and more arrogant in front of her mother-in-law.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com