Zhao Rao's face was pale, and her back was leaning on the red pillow, she looked at Song Hongao and Zhao Xiang standing outside the curtain with a faint gaze.
"Did you lose?" Zhao Rao asked in a low voice, her voice sounded very weak.
Song Hongao knelt down on one knee, "Your Majesty, the minister is incompetent."
"It would never be possible for anyone to win." Zhao Rao said in a low voice, "They are not human, they are monsters at all."
How could there be monsters in this world
"Zhen Guohou, you met Lu Yaoyao before, does she know martial arts?" Zhao Rao asked again.
Song Hongao hesitated for a moment, "I have never seen it before."
"She jumped off the city wall today without any injuries, as if no one could hurt her." Zhao Rao continued in a low voice, "Don't you think it's weird?"
"Your Majesty, it's important for you to take care of your health now, so don't think about these things." Zhao Xiang felt that Zhao Rao had started to think wildly. If this continues, he will only live in hatred more and more, and he will only become more and more angry with her body. worse.
Zhao Rao shook her head lightly, "It's not that I'm thinking wildly, if not, how did they do it?"
Song Hongao said in a low voice, "Lu Yaoyao once went to sea a few years ago, and brought back one hundred thousand elite soldiers, turning Dongqing into today's Yuan Kingdom, maybe she has another adventure..."
"God is so unfair." Zhao Rao clutched her stomach, she was really unwilling.
"Your Majesty, a gentleman takes revenge and doesn't care about length. The most important thing for you now is not to take revenge, but to give birth to the child safely." Zhao Xiang persuaded in a low voice, "The imperial doctor said, you must relax and rest in bed It will take a while to save the fetus."
Zhao Rao thought that this was Cheng Zheng's only blood, no matter what, she would have to give birth to it, and this was her life's reliance.
"Shajiu City is handed over to you, Zhen Guohou, what should be done, you decide." Zhao Rao closed her eyes, and the days to come will be long. She must live well to be able to take revenge.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Song Hongao saluted, and it was already a very good thing for Zhao Rao to let go of his hatred for the time being.
Zhao Xiang stepped forward to help Zhao Rao lie down again, Zhao Rao clutched his lower abdomen in pain, "If the imperial doctor can't save my children, they don't want to live."
Song Hongao, who was about to retreat, frowned slightly, and saw the imperial doctor waiting for him outside the courtyard.
"Tang imperial physician." Song Hongao knew that this Tang imperial physician was the best at conserving pregnancy. Seeing his sad face, he paused in his heart, worried that Zhao Rao's health might not be so optimistic.
"Marquis Zhen Guo, I have something to tell you." Tang Yuyi saluted and walked to the corner with Song Hongao.
"Is it the emperor's body..." Song Hongao suddenly felt that something was wrong when he saw the look on Tang Yuyi's face.
Imperial Physician Tang nodded heavily, "We have tried our best to keep the child in the emperor's womb, but... the emperor is very troubled. Even if he is willing to stay in bed now, the effect is still insignificant. I'm afraid there is nothing I can do."
"No matter what method is used, the emperor's child must be preserved." Song Hongao said in a deep voice.
"Before coming to Shajiu City, the lower official advised the emperor that her fetal image was inherently unstable, so it's best not to travel long distances. The emperor simply doesn't listen to it, and she hasn't rested for the past few days..." Tang Yuyi sighed , "Marquis Zhen, if Duanmuya of Yaowang Valley is still there, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope. With the ability of the few of us, it is really difficult to keep the child."
Song Hongao's face was heavy, Duanmuya was dead, and Yaowanggu was far away, it was too late to go to Yaowanggu for help.
"If you can't keep the child..." Tang Yuyi's face was heavy. It doesn't matter if he dies, as long as his family is hurt.
"Doctor Tang, is there really no other way?" Song Hongao asked in a deep voice.
"Today the emperor has become popular..." Tang Yuyi whispered, he dared not speak too bluntly in front of the second princess, "This is not the first time."
Song Hongao was startled. He couldn't imagine how crazy she would be if Zhao Rao couldn't keep the child. She would definitely go crazy and seek revenge from Lu Yaoyao.
Even the Tang imperial physician could do nothing, so the other imperial physicians must also be helpless.
What can he do
"Marquis Zhen Guo..." Tang Yuyi looked at him.
"Let me think about it." Song Hongao raised his hand to signal him to stop talking. He thought of someone, but would she help? "I'm going out for a while."
Tang Yuyi thought that Song Hongao was unwilling to help him, "Marquis Zhen Guo, I only ask you to protect your family..."
Song Hongao had already left quickly, and asked the maid to tell Zhao Xiang that he was going out of the city.
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Having just won a war that was almost impossible to win, the military camp of the Yuan Kingdom was filled with inexplicable excitement. They hadn't been rewarded yet, but they were happier than getting the reward.
Mo Rongzhan asked Shen Luoyang to rectify the army, and tonight he could have a good meal of wine and meat to relax.
As soon as Ye Zhen returned to the city, she heard that Song Hongao outside the city was asking to see her.
"Song Hongao?" Ye Zhen raised her eyebrows, it's already this time, why is he still coming to see her
"Let him come in." Ye Zhen said, just as she finished speaking, she found that Mo Rongzhan's face sank next to him, she smiled and rubbed against him, "You won't let me see him?"
Mo Rongzhan said lightly, "If you have nothing to do, go to the Three Treasures Hall."
He really doesn't like Song Hongao, any man who has a little reverie for Ye Zhen, he feels very disgusted.
Ye Zhen said, "Maybe they came to ask for peace."
"Do you think Zhao Rao will seek peace?" Mo Rongzhan asked back.
"It seems unlikely..." Ye Zhen muttered, "Let me ask."
Mo Rongzhan held her wrist, hugged her and kissed her, "Come back early."
Ye Zhen nodded with a smile, and went to the hall to meet Song Hongao.
"Master Song, you are here to make the second challenge?" Ye Zhen walked in with a half-smile, and raised her eyebrows at Song Hongao.
"Mrs. Mo." Song Hongao smiled wryly. She seemed to think that he was here for the challenge every time. "I came here this time to ask for something."
Ye Zhen raised her eyebrows, "Please?"
"Yes, only you can help." Song Hongao nodded slightly, considering how to speak.
"You want me to help Zhao Rao?" Ye Zhen asked lightly, probably guessing what was going on.
Song Hongao was stunned for a moment, "How do you know?"
"I've met Zhao Rao." From the look on her face, she knew that she was weak, and it was probably because the child was going to lose her life.
"Mrs. Mo, that is Cheng Zheng's flesh and blood, Zhao Rao's only hope in this life." Song Hongao whispered, "Can you..."
"I helped her, can she let go of her hatred?" Ye Zhen asked.
Song Hongao said in a low voice, "Your Majesty has decided to cease fighting."
"When will it stop?" Ye Zhen asked, "After she gives birth next year?"