"Go to the delivery room? Why?"

Zhang Ping was a little puzzled at first, but soon became rigid. His eyes glanced down rigidly and fell on Jiang Pengji's stomach.

"Lord, Lord... Are you going to start?"

Zhang Ping AI, only his brain can move all over his body. The rest of his limbs are on strike and forget how to use them.

Jiang Pengji stroked her stomach as if it were falling, twisted her eyebrows and thought for a while. She was not sure, "should it be?"

"What is supposed to be???"

Zhang Ping was stunned. The LORD said so. How did he answer?

Jiang Pengji frowned and said confidently, "I'm also the first time. How do I know if this feeling has started? You haven't been a father once. Why don't you even have this common sense? Instead, ask me? Hold the bike first and I'll slow down."

Zhang Ping took the bike foolishly.

He was indeed a father, but the child didn't climb out of his stomach. He knew what was going on, but he didn't feel it personally.

Fortunately, Zhang Ping was reliable. A second later, he immediately pushed the bike to the maid and hurried to ask for help.

"I said you slow down. The child hasn't been born yet. You push me fast. Be careful you fall out on the way."

Jiang Pengji doesn't forget to talk at this time. Her pain tolerance is unimaginable, so she feels good at the moment.

Others were so anxious that Zhang Ping wanted to carry them to the delivery room and give her to the midwife.

As a result, Zhang Ping didn't have the strength to fly, and he didn't dare to touch Jiang Pengji. He had to bear his temper and stare at Jiang Pengji.

She is pregnant with twins. The doctor said that twins are usually born in late August and early September, and rarely can be guaranteed to full term.

In other words, Jiang Pengji, who is pregnant in early September, may start childbirth at any time.

What should be prepared is always ready. Jiang Pengji's scope of activities is also limited to the delivery room, which used to be very convenient.

Zhang Ping looked at the master who was said to be giving birth with cold sweat. He walked steadily and slowly to the delivery room. He had the illusion that the three concepts had been refreshed.

"Just send it here. Wait for the news."

Jiang Pengji took a deep breath to relieve her abdominal discomfort. She waved her back to Zhang Ping and entered the delivery room with the help of the maid.

Zhang Ping: "??"

Other people also received news one after another. Except for a few who really couldn't leave their posts, a group of important ministers didn't fall to the scene.

Except for Weici.

Of course, everyone's attention now is all on Jiang Pengji. Where did they notice that Wei CI disappeared?

"When will it be born?"

Zhang Ping said, "Lord, you haven't had half a cup of tea yet. You have to wait a few hours no matter how fast?"

The minister was surprised when he heard this, "how many hours? Why is it so long?"

Zhang Ping: "

It's like your wife can come out after she goes in and takes a shit. It's so easy to have a baby.

The first few hours of birth are fairly fast. Some women with narrow birth canal and difficult birth will give birth for a day or two.

The next minister came in a hurry. The first sentence was to ask, "is the little Lord male or female?"

Zhang Ping said, "Lord, you haven't had a cup of tea yet. It hasn't really started yet. Where do you know men and women?"

The minister was stunned when he heard this. "Is it just a cup of tea? Why do you think it took so long?"

Zhang Ping: "

Feng Zhen came here at this time. Zhang Ping didn't wait for him to speak and said, "the Lord has just entered a cup of tea Kung Fu and hasn't really started. I don't know whether the little Lord is male or female. If it's smooth, I can see the little Lord in a few hours. If it's not smooth, I may have to wait a day."

Feng Zhen gave him an inexplicable look, as if to say - aren't you talking nonsense?

Zhang Ping: "

He can't be angry. Today is a good day for the Lord. Anger will ruin his luck.

Slowly, more than 30 people gathered in the main hall outside the delivery room. They looked different, but no one took the initiative to speak.

After another tea, someone whispered, "why didn't you hear anything?"

As standard men in the feudal era, their children waited for a good harvest after sowing. Some good ones would spend their pregnancy with their wives, and some dregs would simply be shopkeepers and just hold their children. Even their wives were waiting in the study. Therefore, they only know that pregnant women will roar with pain during childbirth, but they don't know more details. I thought all women had the same process.

"Maybe it hasn't started yet?"

Feng Zhen also said, "maybe it's to save energy."

Qian Su and Lv Zheng sat in a corner and occasionally turned their eyes to the delivery room. Their expressions were similar, but their thoughts were different.

Holding the peace blessing invited by the palm of his hand, he murmured in a low voice, "I hope production can go smoothly. Don't have twists and turns."

His words are sincere. Jiang Pengji treats Yang Tao and Yang Tao's old department very leniently. It's not necessary to change the Lord.

The best result is that the mother and son are safe; A little worse is the premature death of her children. Those who want to take the opportunity to spread the rumor that Jiang Pengji is not the chosen person of heaven and will kill ZIWEIXING; Secondly, the children are safe and the mother dies in childbirth, which is just convenient for those who want to hold the young master to power; The worst thing is that both mother and son die. In this case... This should not happen

Those people are ferocious, but they don't want to see the newly stable world return to war.

Lv Zheng said, "it will be smooth and safe. All three are complete."

Qian Su turned to look at him. Lv Zheng was a low-key minister, but he didn't expect to appear here today.

"There will be no accident."

Lv Zheng is determined.

Qian Su said, "I hope so."

After all, Qian Su has no bottom in her heart.

Women's childbirth is too dangerous. Even without external calculation, they are prone to dystocia and blood avalanche.

Everyone outside was flustered, and the atmosphere in the delivery room was very harmonious.

The midwives originally prepared were useless, or Jiang Pengji had more trusted people, and these midwives became furnishings.

She turned off the live broadcast when she entered the delivery room.

It is said that the Weibo platform has long been prepared. I borrowed a foreign aid server calculated in seconds from a big man company in the hope that the Weibo platform can support this wave of traffic attack. Thinking of that situation, Jiang Pengji couldn't help laughing again. She helped her mother-in-law and said, "the maidservant has served so many wives to give birth. It's the first time to see someone enter the delivery room with a smile. Jiang Jun is in good health and will give birth to lin'er smoothly."

"I trust you with good words."

Jiang Pengji looked pale, but her smile was relaxed.

The tools of production in this era are very backward, and women's production is also lying in bed or squatting on the ground.

The latter is easier than the former, but only peasant women can do so.

It's cruel for women to give birth without relieving their pain.

Jiang Pengji has no production experience, but the salted fish in the five million live broadcasting room does not eat dry food. She has made a sitting and lying maternity bed through word teaching. The design of the delivery bed is convenient, but people in this era feel ashamed and don't understand its function.

The midwife also felt puzzled when she saw it. Jiang Pengji said, "go aside and wait."

Midwife: