Comprehensive film and television: Queen Queen uses her beauty to commit crimes

Chapter 293 Golden Pill, Success

One princess and six princes.

There was a brief chaos in the delivery room.

If the ladies had not seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that the empress could give birth successfully and that both mother and child were safe despite being pregnant with so many babies.

After finally giving birth, the empress looked at the healthy children in the arms of Lin Qinshuang and the other dukes' wives before she wiped her body, changed her clothes, and took medicine.

At the same time, the maid was changing the mattress and preparing a special sedan chair for lying down.

Old Lady Cui saw that the Empress's movements were too exaggerated, which was too different from her impression of postpartum care. She hurried forward to persuade her,

"Your Majesty, the Phoenix's body should be the most important thing."

The empress, whose head had just been wrapped by the maid, turned her head to look at Old Lady Cui and waved her hand in response.

"No problem."

"I have my own way of keeping healthy."

These four words, "the way to keep in good health", are invaluable treasures in any dynasty.

Sure enough, Mrs. Cui hesitated immediately.

"This……"

She was defeated by the four-word mantra of the royal family's way of health preservation, and had to begin observing the empress's actions and make some guesses based on her years of experience.

The Empress also explained at this time,

"After I ascended the throne, I was blessed as much as the heavens. I had already received guidance from my ancestors in my dreams."

what?

The empress spoke in a low voice, but the women who were nearby and had high titles, and even the Princess Huguo who was only fourteen years old and was captured to make up the numbers, all turned their heads sharply.

I just listened to the empress continue to say,

"Thanks to my ancestors' advice, I already knew the condition of the baby in my belly.

After learning that this childbirth was indeed dangerous, I made preparations early on.

So today, mother and child are safe, all thanks to the protection of our ancestors."

At this point, the careful county lady discovered that the quilt and bellyband used to wrap the baby were all in distinct colors and had words embroidered on the corners in conspicuous places.

The eldest princess was wearing pink satin with a square pendant on one corner and the word "one" embroidered on both sides.

From the second prince to the seventh prince, the colors increase from light to dark, and the words embroidered are also two to seven respectively.

If this is not a prophet, then what else can be a prophet!

She immediately knelt down and kowtowed to congratulate him.

"Your Majesty is blessed by nature. This is God's blessing on the Song Dynasty. This is a miracle sent by heaven!"

Although Wanxia was conferred the title of county princess and her native place was mentioned, she was not given a name.

It was the Empress, who was still the Empress at the time, who took the initiative to think of this matter, discussed it with her, and then personally handled it for her.

She and her mother were both slaves, and she didn't even have a name, Fu.

The empress said that her mother's ancestral home was in Nanyang County, Dengzhou, and her ancestors should have the surname Bai.

The name given to her mother was Bai Nianshu.

"Nian" means to miss, and "Shu" means a beautiful young woman.

Meaning, her mother will always miss her.

And the empress also gave her a new name.

Her name is Bai Zinuo.

Zi is the word for offspring and Nuo is the word for promise.

The queen did not explain the meaning to her, but Bai Zinuo knew that there was no need for explanation. She liked the name very much and was willing to carry it with her for the rest of her life.

The queen was kind and gave her a chance to move forward, gave her the sword of revenge, but also gave her the key to a new life.

Such a queen was appointed by heaven to become the empress, and it was only right that she could be protected by heaven.

Giving birth to seven children and keeping them safe and sound was the best gift from God to her.

Bai Zinuo is, after all, a child of the old times, only fourteen years old. In her understanding of the world, the greatest affirmation and blessing for a woman is to have both sons and daughters, and the more healthy the sons, the better.

Everyone followed the Princess Protector of the Country and knelt down to congratulate her, but because of the commotion, the children, led by the eldest princess, began to sing at the top of their lungs.

"Take him away and take good care of him. I leave it to you, Longsha."

"Yes! I will never give up until I die!"

After Longsha solemnly bowed and kowtowed three times, he saluted to Lin Qinshuang, took the child from her and the other ladies, and handed it over to the palace maids who had been trained long ago.

People filed out of the delivery room, and the empress, who had already prepared a windproof suit, closed her eyes and was carried out of the delivery room and into the specially renovated confinement room.

The room is spacious and bright, with multiple windows for ventilation without blowing directly onto the bed.

Disinfect frequently, ventilate more, change bedding and pajamas, wipe your body, wash your hair, and avoid catching cold.

In addition to these, the most important thing in scientific care during confinement is to avoid overwork.

Having a baby is like a major surgery.

It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone.

However, women only have a short one-month rest period after giving birth, during which time they may have to work day and night to take care of the baby.

After one month, I have to work hard to take care of the children, life and family.

Not to mention neurasthenia and mental disorder, how can the body not bear it and suffer from "postpartum disease".

Are you attributing the postoperative complications caused by overwork to not having suffered enough during the confinement period, to craving for coolness, and to not being able to tolerate taking a bath with greasy hair?

No matter what era you are born in, having independent thinking ability is the foundation for taking root.

With each rebirth, Molan wants to do more and more detailed things.

For example, passing on a correct concept of "confinement" is one of the details she wants to implement in this era.

Caring for a child is never the job of the mother alone who can produce breast milk.

Husband and wife need to support and understand each other. If everything is placed on a scale called "fairness", shouldn't the production of gold coins outside and the production of a clean and tidy house and delicious meals at home be equated?

Humans are called the leaders of all spirits because they are different from animals and have higher spiritual needs and thinking abilities.

Many issues are not about gender conflict.

If you treat your opposite-sex partner as your same-sex roommate and then put yourself in their shoes, would you make the same choice if faced with the same situation?

If he couldn't do such a cruel thing to outsiders, why would he wield a knife against his closest people?

Yin and Yang are equal, only in this way can Tai Chi be achieved.

Just like the ruthless way she practiced, only by being compassionate everywhere can one be ruthless in the heart.

Everything in the world has its own theorem.

Mo Lan had many feelings during the production.

She closed her eyes. Those who didn't know would think she was sleeping, but those who knew would know that she had thrown a puppet over while her real body went away to survive the tribulation.

Within a few hours, the originally clear sky in Bianjing City and even in the surrounding towns and villages thousands of miles away was suddenly surrounded by thunderclouds.

Molan sat in the center of the storm, waiting for the thunderclouds to settle.

She is a person with great merits.

But he is also a person who is obsessed with killing and is plagued by great karma.

Just like a towering tree that provides shade for all living things, its roots and rhizomes are constantly killing organisms in the soil and drawing nutrients from them.

This is in line with the 'Yin and Yang' principle.

Different from the 19 thunder tribulations during the foundation-building period, she, who had already reached the golden elixir stage, happily welcomed the 3927 thunder tribulations.

He must have skipped a grade, she knew that.

The reason why there was still some ridicule in Molan's heart was because he knew that thunder tribulation was a reference for reflecting the strength of immortal cultivators.

This means that if she survives, not only will she be able to reach the Golden Core stage perfectly from the Foundation Establishment stage, but she will also be more than twice as perfect.

The thought flashed through my mind, and the next moment there was thunder and lightning and heavy rain.

Twenty-seven thunders continued to strike down one after another without stopping for a moment. In just a stick of incense, the thunder disaster was over.

The main focus is to be fast, accurate and ruthless, leaving no room for breathing.

However, Mo Lan is dominated by wood, and when wood changes, thunder will be produced.

Thunder is a derivative of her origin.

At such an extreme life-and-death moment, she not only successfully survived the calamity, but also stole the power of thunder for her own use.

The thunder of the thunder tribulation is extraordinary.

Feeling the numbness and tingling as the blood flowed through the joints and meridians, Molan opened her eyes after regulating her breathing for 72 cycles.

Finally, the golden elixir.

A stone in her stomach made Molan feel full of unusual strength.

The shackles of the Song Dynasty were very heavy, and being able to successfully overcome the calamity was already an act against the will of heaven.

So... accidentally, she sucked away the dragon energy of the Zhao family's dragon vein of the Song Dynasty.

But it doesn’t matter.

In the future, Song Dynasty here will have better luck.

The so-called dragon energy of Yimu Qinglong that overflowed from her practice was much stronger than the dragon energy that Dasong possessed.

She has never done this thing of using her body to nourish the dragon vein.

Will I gain merits like tempering my mind in the mortal world this time? Or will I gain special achievements?

No matter which one it is, Molan is looking forward to it.

It was already dusk. After the thunderclouds that seemed to be about to crush the earth dissipated, the air washed clean by the rain, accompanied by the pink sunset glow in half the sky, formed a seven-colored rainbow bridge.

Compared to the occasional bend in the sky, the distinct red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple colors could be seen clearly by all the people inside and outside the city of Bianjing who were surrounded by thunderclouds.

Today the empress gave birth to seven sons. Thirty-nine twenty-seven bolts of lightning fell from the sky, and then a colorful sky bridge was built.

The empress no longer needs to teach people how to sing praises.

There is no need to attend court tomorrow. In order to prove the value of their official hats, the civil officials will try their best to find ways to submit reports.

Sheng Tang finally entered the palace after the thunderclouds dissipated.

The first thing she did when she saw Molan was to say something dissatisfied.

"bad."

"You, bad!"

Molan rolled her eyes on the spot.

"What nonsense is the little kid talking about?

I am good, you are bad. "

"Tsk." Sheng Tang loved it so much that he was amazed, and every time he said "tsk", he would reward her with a roll of his eyes.

"Why don't you let me help you? That's a thunder tribulation! I'm also studying!"

Sheng Tang complained to Molan in dissatisfaction.

"Twenty-seven thunder tribulations, you can't withstand even one."

Molan was telling the truth, but Shengtang frowned and emphasized,

"Yes, I can't stop you at all, but if you make a mistake, I can be your way out."

……

Molan had been a parent many times, and she understood Shengtang's thoughts immediately.

So she was silent for a few seconds, then apologized to Sheng Tang very sincerely,

"Well, it's my fault. I ignored your feelings."

"It's good that you know you're wrong!"

"But I still won't take you next time."

"Huh?!" Sheng Tang's eyes widened, and the tone of her voice even rose to a female tone, showing her shock in her heart and her intellectual disbelief at Molan's words.

We are all born from the same wood, basking in the same sun, how can you say such ruthless words as cold as ice? !

But Molan remained calm and continued to tell the cruel truth.

"When you can circulate the thunder of heavenly tribulation in your body like me, we will discuss this again.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to survive.”

Sheng Tang pursed his lips.

She was originally mixed with many soul fragments, but because of her long growth cycle, she was not reluctant to admit her weakness.

She took a deep breath and responded firmly,

"Okay, it's a deal. I'll try my best."

"come on."

"Hmph, you say it."

Children in their rebellious period usually say one thing and mean another.

Molan smiled helplessly for a long time.

Thus, the busy and day-to-day confinement period began.

This is a stable yet turbulent month.

During this month, all the ladies present at the birthing ceremony would pass on the "strange news" that happened in the palace from mouth to mouth.

The empress, who was in confinement, also wrote an edict herself to announce the matter of the royal heir to the world.

"Really seven...seven?"

The Duke of England immediately pulled Mrs. Cui aside to talk about the latest gossip.

Mrs. Cui had just finished bathing and changing her clothes. She sat on a chair and drank a sip of hot tea. She sighed and raised her hands to start gesturing.

"That's right! I was holding two!

The sound was so loud that it shocked my ears...

It's just that since it's a multiple birth, the heir is really a little thin."

The Duke of England was shocked and asked worriedly,

"Difficult to support?"

But Mrs. Cui shook her head.

"Not like that. It's small, but it's not unhealthy."

Hearing this, the Duke of England's eyes lit up.

"Yeah!"

The kingdom will be stable only if the royal heir is healthy, and no one will bring up such a bad idea as adopting a son from the royal family.

And the same response appeared in almost every lady's home.

The younger Princess Huguo received many invitations to banquets from the wives who had no chance to enter the palace to accompany their children during childbirth.

In order to spread the glorious deeds of the empress who was blessed by God, Bai Zinuo, who had just graduated from the basic etiquette course with the female official, decided to attend the banquet.

Those who were summoned into the palace all had missions, and as the empress's confidant (self-proclaimed), she naturally had to work hard for it!

……

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the news that the empress was going to hold a grand full-month banquet for the royal heir had already been known to everyone in Bianjing City.

All speculations and rumors will be confirmed today.

The banquet was naturally held in the imperial palace. Sitting at the top, surrounded by servants and various swaddling clothes, was the empress, who wore a jeweled forehead protector. She did not look weak at all, but rather, looked more energetic than usual.

After accepting the greetings from the ministers one by one, the empress sat at the head of the table and said before the banquet began,

"Unfortunately, I am not dead."

"There are no hidden illnesses or discomforts."

"It is worth celebrating. The future of our Song Dynasty will surely be indestructible and unbreakable."

"Long live the emperor——"

The banquet began, and what was secretly going on amid the clinking of glasses was the assessment of the royal heir.

The eldest daughter looks almost exactly like the empress, while the remaining children have the appearance of the late emperor in their eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose.

Although the seven brothers look similar, they are surprisingly easy to tell apart. They look alike but not completely alike... This is really...

So, they couldn't think of anything to say except "God bless the Song Dynasty".