The Empress of the Qing Dynasty is from the Northeast

It was originally an ordinary day, but the special thing about it was that it was the Grain Rain, one of the 24 solar terms.

The drought in Shandong was getting worse. Although it was only late spring, experienced farmers and agricultural officials said that the situation was not good. If there was no rain in Guyu, the summer would be bitter.

Yinzhen was summoned to the palace early in the morning. Several princes were scratching their heads. Fortunately, famine has not happened yet and it is just a precaution. However, for the sake of the common people, they certainly hope to make a plan as soon as possible.

Several men were flipping through books in the room. They had no interest in breakfast and just drank a bowl of soup each.

As it was almost noon, Su Peisheng suddenly walked in quietly, but he was also very eye-catching.

He crouched, but his steps were not as steady as usual. He walked quickly to Yinzhen's side and whispered, "The concubine has started."

Yinzhen was suddenly startled. He didn't expect it would be today. He didn't want to continue flipping through the book. He stood up and wanted to leave.

The Third Prince was the closest, and he loved to watch the fun, so he asked with a smile, "Where is the Fourth Prince going?"

"There's something going on in the mansion, I'll go back first."

"No, all the brothers are here. Where are you going, Brother Four? What good thing do you want to do without your brothers?"

Yinzhen was really speechless. "Third brother, this is my family matter."

The Eighth Prince always liked to be a good person, so he tried to smooth things over, "I'm afraid the Fourth Prince really has something to do, let him go first."

The Third Prince refused, "We've been watching here for a long time and we're tired. Let's stretch our muscles. Fourth Prince, if you have anything to say, just tell us. We brothers will help you. Let's go together!"

Su Peisheng just lowered his head and followed behind his master, not daring to say a word.

The fifth prince was the most honest. "Third brother, fourth brother's family affairs, let's not get involved, okay?"

The Third Prince rolled his eyes at him and said, "What family affairs? Fifth Prince, what you said is not right. We are brothers. Whose family affairs are not our own business?"

Yinzhen really didn't want to argue with him, so he sneered and said, "My brother's concubine is about to give birth. Since you want to help, let's go together. Bring any good doctors you have with you."

Gonna give birth? The twins?

The others were a little surprised. No wonder the fourth brother was so anxious!

It’s a big deal indeed!

The Third Prince's smile was a little stiff, but he still managed to save face. "Okay, the Lin family doctor in my brother's house is good at obstetrics and gynecology, and the Shen family doctor is good at pediatrics. Let them go to your place. It's important for my sister-in-law to give birth, let's go quickly!"

The Fifth Prince and the Eighth Prince didn't want to go. Why should they go when their brother's concubine gave birth to a child?

But now that things had come to this, the third brother wanted to bring the court doctor for help, so the two of them had no choice but to accept it and sent someone back to invite the court doctor.

The Fifth Prince was even more scheming. He knew that his wife had a good relationship with that Fucha family member, so he asked his wife to prepare the gifts early so that he could be the first to deliver them when the time came.

As for the Eighth Prince, his life was very miserable.

His wife, Guo Luoluo, had a grudge against Fucha! Fucha's slap on her left her with a swollen face for a month and she was too embarrassed to see anyone.

Guo Luoluo was so angry that she cursed loudly in the mansion and almost went to the door to throw manure.

When the Eighth Prince sent someone back home, his legs felt a little weak.

If Fu Jin knew that she had gone with Fu Cha when she gave birth and had invited her own doctor to give birth, she would probably be furious again.

No matter what they do, Yinzhen can't care so much. He is just worried about Changning's safety.

They rode at top speed all the way and finally arrived at the Fourth Prince's residence. The palace also received the news.

It was said that it was the concubine of the Fourth Prince who started the movement, and the Third Prince insisted on going along to lend a hand.

When Kangxi heard the news, he was so angry that he spat out blood and almost fainted.

This third brother does unreliable things all day long!

When Fourteen heard about it, he was wondering, when did the third and fourth brothers become so close?

Furthermore, is Brother San so powerful? Can he even help women give birth?

If I had known earlier, I should have brought my third brother along when Wanhe gave birth!

However, they all knew their limits and just drank tea and waited in the study, while the court doctor was sent in.

Yinzhen went to guard Qingzhiyuan, and Fu Jin was also waiting there. She was puzzled to see a group of doctors following him.

Does it take more than a dozen court doctors to give birth to a child?

Unlike Yinzhen who was worried and terrified, Changning inside was in so much pain that she just wanted to curse.

But luckily she had a bowl of hot chicken noodle soup before giving birth, which gave her some strength.

She also admired herself a lot. She was so delicate at normal times, but she was able to give birth to a child without making a sound. She was so great!

But the next second he failed, “Ooooooooooooooo it hurts!!!”

Yinzhen clenched his fists, his heart pounding. Fortunately, he heard the baby crying soon.

At that moment, Yinzhen really knew what it meant to be "relieved".

Listening to the baby's cry, you know that the baby must be healthy. After a moment, the second cry was heard.

At this moment, a beam of light suddenly flashed in the Forbidden City, which had been very quiet. Before everyone could react, there was lightning and thunder in the next second, and it started to rain.

"Old Five! Old Eight! Look! Is it raining outside?"

The third prince was the first to notice it. He was close to the window and could hear the sound of rain getting louder and louder. In fact, he didn't need to say anything. The lightning instantly illuminated the entire study room and everyone saw it.

Just as the Eighth Prince was about to say something, he heard a joyful voice from the other side, "It's born! Congratulations, Lord Beile! Auspicious birth of a dragon and a phoenix!"

The three of them looked at each other.

Are they really twins, a boy and a girl?

The Third Prince really wants to eat his own tongue now!

What was he talking about in front of the Emperor before? He actually gave birth to a boy and a girl.

Originally, he had seen that the fourth brother had been gaining more and more popularity recently. Not only did he handle the cases in the south well, but the prince also favored him.

The Third Prince thought to himself that he was the elder brother after all, so why did the Fourth Prince take all the limelight? He thought about showing some sympathy to the Emperor.

The Qing Dynasty considered twins to be unlucky, and twin girls were useless as they were just good material for Fu Meng. As for twin boys and girls, the third brother felt that the fourth brother would never have such a blessing.

Therefore, he mentioned the twins in front of the emperor, so that after the fourth son's twin boys or twin girls were born, the emperor would feel deceived and think that the fourth son was just a person who was seeking fame and reputation. He could make a big fuss about children. How could such a superficial person take on such a heavy responsibility?

But who would have known that he actually had twins, a boy and a girl?

And they are auspicious twins, a boy and a girl, that will be accompanied by rain from heaven and resolve the drought crisis?

The Third Prince suddenly remembered a proverb.

Stealing chickens will not lose rice.

The Fifth Prince was thinking that it looked like the gift needed to be three times more generous, so he quickly asked his wife to send it over.

What the Eighth Prince was thinking was, I am so envious, so envious, so envious.