Mo Qingwu kept screaming in pain.

"Ah! It hurts so much, I won't give birth!"

"Ah! Kill me with one knife and give me a good time!"

"Ah! Tell the emperor to come in and kill me!"

The baby never showed his head, and the midwives were helpless and could only persuade him with good words.

"Mom, stop shouting and save your strength so you can have a baby~"

"Mother, please work harder~"

The emperor listened to Mo Qingwu's howling in pain that lasted for several hours in the palace. His voice gradually became hoarse, and his heart was extremely anxious. A large amount of cold sweat continued to roll down from his forehead, and his brows were furrowed so hard that they could kill a fly:

If Qingwu had made a mistake, she would not have the shame to see her second brother after her death ...

He promised himself that he would be good to his sister throughout his life ...

What should we do ...

Suddenly, the emperor had a flash of inspiration and rushed out of the palace. He knelt down, looked up at the dark night sky, and prayed with choked sobs:

"By the gods, I am willing to use the remaining ten years of the True Dragon Emperor's life in exchange for the safety of Mo Qingwu, mother and son!"

Xiao Ye and Mo Jingchen, who were waiting anxiously in the courtyard, were stunned.

Xiao Ye was stunned:

Father, you don’t have more than ten years to live ...

Mo Jingchen was stunned:

[The emperor, the ultimate winner of the nineteen sons who rose to power through ruthless tactics, actually believes in praying to the gods? 】

[It’s over ... The emperor attaches so much importance to my aunt’s pregnancy, she will definitely become the biggest threat to Xiao Sha on her way to the throne in the future]

[I have to do something to help Xiaosha gain favor ... I have it! 】

Immediately, Mo Jingchen also lifted up his clothes and knelt down with a pious look on his face.

"By the gods, I am willing to exchange twenty years of my life for my little aunt. Mother and son will be safe."

Xiao Ye believed in swearing and praying, and when he heard Mo Jingchen's oath, his heart and lungs trembled instantly.

He immediately knelt on the ground, raised three fingers, and swore to the sky:

"Gods above! I am willing to sacrifice my remaining thirty years of life in exchange for the safety of my mother and child!

Father is old, Mo Jingchen is weak, the gods are powerful, please give them back their lifespans!"

Mo Jingchen never believed in swearing an oath to a god. Now, he just praised Xiao Ye in his heart:

[Well, saying this kind of thing at this time is most likely to impress the emperor. Little fool, you have learned to be smart, not bad]

“Wow~~~~”

As soon as Xiao Ye finished speaking, a loud cry of a baby was heard in the hall.

I only heard the midwives shouting excitedly,

"gave birth!"

"Congratulations, Madam Royal Concubine, it's a little prince!"

The emperor stood up in panic, stumbled and ran into the palace.

Mo Qingwu's face was full of exhaustion and he was sweating. When he saw the emperor, he smiled slightly and said in a low voice with a hoarse voice,

"Your Majesty, we have a son~"

The emperor held Mo Qingwu's hand, nodded repeatedly, with tears in his eyes, and held back her messy wet hair.

"Qingwu, are you okay?"

"Well, not bad~"

The emperor's hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

He followed the baby's powerful cry and looked over. Although he was born prematurely, he was no smaller than those princes born at full term. He was very pleased:

Of the pigs, cattle, sheep, chickens, ducks, and fish that Qingwu eats on weekdays, none of them are wasted. The meat is all grown on his son, which is great!

The emperor showed a gentle smile,

"I just thought of a name for our son, Huaijin, okay?"

"Huaijin holds Yu? It sounds nice, but the princes all have one word."

"Our son will naturally be different from others, so he will be called Xiao Huaijin."

Mo Qingwu raised the corners of his mouth,

"Okay~"

The emperor said happily again,

"I gave it to Huaijin and thought of a small character. He was born on the first day of the lunar new year. The small character is Yiyi. How about it?"

Mo Qingwu raised his eyes gently,

"Then Your Majesty, why don't you also think of a title for me as Imperial Concubine?"

The emperor is in trouble,

"I think the word "mo" sounds very nice. I really can't think of a better title than the Mo Emperor's Noble Concubine. Why don't you come up with one yourself, Qingwu?"

Mo Qingwu revealed the title she had thought of for herself a long time ago.

"How about Mingde?"

The emperor's eyes were full of doting:

"Okay! From today on, we, Qingwu, are the concubines of Emperor Mingde of Tianqi.

Associating with the Sixth Palace and sharing the same position with the Vice-Queen, do you like it? "

Mo Qingwu had a delicate look on his face and said angrily,

"Humph, even though she is the deputy queen, she is not the queen after all."

The emperor became serious,

"The queen did not make a big mistake, I cannot abolish the queen for no reason.

The Xu family has made great contributions to my country, and giving her the title of queen is a promise I made to the Xu family a long time ago, and I cannot go back on it.

However, in my heart, from beginning to end, only you are my wife, my only wife. "

The emperor's words caused Mo Qingwu to feel physically uncomfortable, and even made him want to vomit.

She is no longer an ignorant girl, and such empty words of love are no longer useful to her now.

She will never forgive him for forcing his second brother who was loyal to him to death!

Mo Qingwu snorted coldly in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face.

"Your Majesty, from now on, I will definitely use the word 'Mingde' as my benchmark, always remind myself, be wise and virtuous, and be a good mother."

The emperor was extremely pleased,

"Be good, our Qingwu has finally grown up and become sensible."

Mo Qingwu has already made up his mind:

From now on, I have to plan a future for my son. Can I do it if I don’t understand?

I want to support the Mo family for my second brother!

The scene of the New Year's Eve banquet has been found out.

The sea crabs that Mo Qingwu ate contained joyful medicine! Therefore, premature birth is triggered!

And the plate of sea crabs with joyful medicine that she ate originally belonged to Xiao Ye, the king of Zhenbei.

Xiao Ye blamed himself endlessly:

It was just because I peeled crabs for Mo Jingchen that I got my mother and concubine into trouble.

Fortunately, mother and son are safe, otherwise, I will not be able to live in peace for the rest of my life ...

However, who gave me the drug to give me pleasure?

Who wants to surround me with women? So mean!

Things were investigated bit by bit, and the young eunuch who served the dishes in the imperial kitchen was found. He knelt down and cried,

"Your Majesty, this slave has absolutely no tampering!

The emperor has a clear warning!

On the way to pass the dishes, only Aunt Cui, who was next to Concubine Zhou, came over to talk to the servant.

She asked if the big, red crab that the slave was serving could be served to the fourth prince, and she also stuffed the slave with money.

The servant said, no, this is just for King Zhenbei.

There are big and small crabs, and who should be served to them is determined by the father-in-law in charge of the imperial kitchen and cannot be changed.

Aunt Cui looked at it and touched it before leaving!

Aunt Cui must have done something about it at that time! "

The father-in-law in charge of the imperial kitchen is the eldest disciple of Eunuch Su, who is beside the emperor. He is one of his own when he comes to Qiandi, so there will be no problem.

Aunt Cui was afraid of the physical pain of being tortured by the Criminal Division, so she knelt down and confessed.

After the emperor cast an angry look at Concubine Zhou and the fourth prince she gave birth to, he questioned Aunt Cui,

"Who? Who appointed you? Tell me, and I will spare your life!"