On the wedding night, the villain husband cried and his eyes turned red

On this day, Wen Yidi woke up early as usual and prepared to return to the palace to attend court. According to Doctor Pan's calculations, Xu Shihuan would have to wait four or five days for delivery. But for some reason, he suddenly felt agitated.

"No, Shihuan, I always feel uneasy today, or else I won't go to court in the next few days."

Seeing Xu Shihuan also woke up, Wen Yidi discussed with her in a low voice. But Xu Shihuan stared with almond-shaped eyes and said sternly:

"Come on, don't think about it. If you don't go to court for a day, won't those ministers be upset? Besides, when it comes to my birth, you won't be able to help me. You can just Keep your heart in your stomach and go to court in a down-to-earth manner."

At Xu Shihuan's repeated insistence, Wen Yidi rushed back to the palace to go to court. Xu Shihuan wanted to continue sleeping for a while, but he didn't feel sleepy while lying on the bed, so he simply got up and moved around.

As she walked, she suddenly felt a warm current gushing out from under her body, and secretly thought to herself, Wen Yidi had really guessed it correctly this time. However, with the experience of learning in advance, she did not feel panic.

She slowed down her pace and moved into the room where she was preparing to give birth. She shouted loudly and called the maids in the house over. Seeing her look like this, the maids guessed that Xu Shihuan was about to give birth.

In comparison, these maids were not so calm. They helped Xu Shihuan into the house with all their hands, and hurriedly went to notify Mrs. Wen and the imperial doctor at home. Some of them were busy boiling water and preparing scissors.

The most experienced of the Wen Pos entered the house unhurriedly. Seeing that Xu Shihuan only frowned slightly and didn't yell, I felt a little more appreciative.

She first asked Xu Shihuan when she started to feel the sensation, and then asked her about the frequency of pain in her abdomen. Seeing Xu Shihuan's fluent answers, Wenpo finally relaxed:

"Okay, it's still too early for you to be born. While the pain is not severe now, take the time to eat something so that you can have the strength when you are born."

Hearing this, Xu Shihuan's tone became lighter and he finally asked Po Wen a question:

"Is it okay to eat anything? I'm going to give birth soon, so I don't have to worry about anything anymore, right?"

Po Wen was stunned by Xu Shihuan's question. After thinking for a moment, she finally nodded. As soon as he heard this, Xu Shihuan was filled with strength and shouted to the maid at the door:

"You guys go make a fire! I want to eat roast leg of lamb!"

"Hey!"

Na Wenpo subconsciously opened her mouth to stop her, but was frightened back by Xu Shihuan's eyes. She hesitated for a moment, thinking that after delivering so many babies, she had never heard of anyone eating roast leg of lamb before giving birth.

However, it's now time, so there shouldn't be any problem eating a roast leg of lamb, and it can help her build up more strength. So, Po Wen didn't say anything more, but asked a few maids to wait patiently. If Xu Shihuan was in severe pain, she would call her over.

When Guan Shanyue learned that her daughter was about to give birth, she was worried to death. Unexpectedly, as soon as she walked into the yard, she heard the sound of Xu Shihuan wanting to eat roasted lamb leg.

"You all go and light the fire, I will do the seasoning."

Guan Shanyue turned around and went to the kitchen, giving instructions to the cook in the house. Before her daughter came back from Hezhou, Guan Shanyue went to learn how to roast lamb legs, hoping to get Xu Shihuan closer to her. But due to some strange combination of circumstances, the roast leg of lamb was never eaten, and it was delayed until now.

Because Xu Shihuan had given the order in advance, no one from the family went to the palace to deliver the message. But Wen Yidi always felt uneasy and rushed to the Xu Mansion as soon as the court came. In order to deceive others, he simply asked Prime Minister Xu to ride in a carriage with him.

As soon as the emperor and Prime Minister Xu returned to the house, they saw smoke filling the yard. Guan Shanyue was fanning over the charcoal fire, apparently roasting a leg of lamb.

So, the two asked in unison:

"Why are you roasting lamb legs so early in the morning?"

Guan Shanyue coughed twice, raised her head and looked at her husband and uncle, and said angrily:

"Shi Huan is going to give birth today. She wants to eat roasted leg of lamb before she gives birth. She will have the strength then."

"Giving birth?"

When Xu Weimin and Wen Yidi heard this, they rushed into the house. Guan Shanyue quickly threw down the fan in her hand, and pulled Xu Weimin back regardless of the black ash on her hands.

"My daughter is about to give birth, what are you doing in there?"

As for Wen Yidi, the maid guarding the door saw him coming and wanted to stop him but didn't dare, so she had to go to Po Wen to make up her mind. Wen Yidi opened the door and walked in. Seeing that Xu Shihuan's face was slightly pale and looked normal, she felt much relieved.

"I'm just telling you why I'm so uneasy today. It's true that you are about to give birth. You didn't send someone to the palace to inform me. If I came here at night, you might not have finished giving birth."

Wen Yidi said reproachful words, but the expression on his face was extremely gentle. He pushed aside the scattered hair on Xu Shihuan's forehead, took the handkerchief from the maid's hand, and prepared to wipe the sweat on her forehead.

"This is my first child. I can't give birth so quickly. I'm lucky to be able to give birth tonight."

"Also, what are you doing here? Just wait for the news outside."

Halfway through Xu Shihuan's words, a sudden pain hit her, causing her face to twitch. Seeing Wen Yidi put his hand to her mouth, Xu Shihuan felt agitated.

"When it hurts, just bite my hand. Don't say anything to me about it being unlucky for a man to enter the delivery room. I don't care about that."

When this wave of pain passed, Xu Shihuan immediately patted Wen Yidi's hand hard and said in an impatient tone:

"No, Wen Yidi, are you mentally ill? If I want to bite, what can't I bite? Do I have to bite your hand? I'm free?"

"Also, you came in, and you told me that men can't enter the delivery room. I asked you to go out simply because I couldn't control my breathing when you were here, and I couldn't bear the pain."

Wen Yidi was stunned for a moment, looked at Xu Shihuan's expression carefully, and found that what she said was serious. He retracted his hand in embarrassment, scratched his head vigorously, and whispered:

"In that case, I'll go out first. Don't worry, I'll be guarding you at the door. If you need me for anything, I'll be there as soon as possible."

After Wen Yidi said this, seeing that Xu Shihuan didn't even look at him, he could only retreat awkwardly. As soon as he went out, he heard Po Wen and the maid beside him muttering:

"Let me just say that our regent is very knowledgeable. We don't have to go in and bombard the emperor. The regent will naturally find a way to let the emperor out. How can this man enter the delivery room? If he is contaminated with the smell of blood, he will be in bad luck. "