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It was not until dawn that the sound of babies crying could be heard one after another.

"It's born," King Jing looked excited. It would be great if it was a little boy. One of the two voices must be right, right?

The midwife rushed out of the house, baring her two big teeth, calculating in her heart how much reward she could get this time. It would be great if she could have such a good job more often.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. The princess gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Both mother and child are safe." The words were full of joy and happiness that was not concealed at all.

Twins, a boy and a girl, are good, and auspicious. The usually stern King Jing also showed a smile on his face. This is a good thing.

"Su Hua, send someone to tell my father and mother the good news, and notify Lord Cui," King Jing gave a series of orders, and finally remembered to look at Du Hanzhi, "How is the princess' health?"

"Is the young master still healthy?" he added.

"The princess is fine, but she lost some energy during childbirth. She needs to take two days of confinement to recuperate." Du Hanzhi still had doubts in his lowered eyes, but he still said what Jiuli had instructed.

"The young boy and girl are healthy and lively, and are very good children." Du Hanzhi continued, unable to understand.

"The birth of a legitimate son deserves a reward." King Jing looked at the little prince who was sucking his fingers in the quilt, and was in high spirits.

"Each midwife will receive 100 taels of silver. The whole family will be rewarded with three months' monthly allowance. The servants in the main courtyard will be rewarded with half a year's allowance for their meritorious service in protecting their masters."

One hundred taels? The midwife's hands couldn't help but tremble, and she tried hard to suppress the crazy upward curl of her mouth.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your reward." As long as she kneels quickly, the money will be hers, and no one can take it back. She is very happy.

Concubine Zhu clenched her fists, and when she thought about how the eldest son had already started school, and how no matter how smart a newborn child was, he would never be able to catch up with him, she felt relieved and immediately said congratulations.

"My Lord, the little prince cannot be exposed to the wind. Hurry up and bring her back to let the princess take a look," Li Shufei leaned over to take a look, "The little girl will definitely be a beauty in the future."

"Okay, you all go back. I'm going to see the princess." King Jing said and was about to go into the house.

"Your Highness, it's not appropriate for the princess to meet anyone right now," the two maids sent by Concubine Heng stopped her like a grim reaper.

"You guys take good care of the princess," Prince Jing said reluctantly as he walked towards the front yard without a smile on his face.

"Yes, your servants respectfully see you off, Your Highness." they said in unison.

They all returned to their courtyards and lamented the princess's good fortune.

"Giving birth to a child is nothing; it is a blessing to be able to raise it." Concubine Zhu looked back at the main courtyard and whispered.

"Master?" There was doubt in Jade's eyes.

"Nothing. I remember making a pair of red gold bracelets and necklaces before. You can give them to the Sixth Young Master." Concubine Zhu concealed her expression and smiled dignifiedly and gently.

"I understand." Feicui agreed without asking any more questions.

In Zhuohua Palace, Yin Zhen sat on the stool early, his heart full of anxiety. How could he not think too much about Qingqing's difficulties?

"How is the princess?" When he saw the person coming from Prince Jing's mansion to report the news, he rushed over and spoke in front of Luo Shuiyan, saying that the child he didn't know was born to him.

Luo Shuiyan looked at Yin Zhen's anxious look, and always felt that something was strange. Suddenly, a bright light came down. Could it be that Xiaoliu had not given up yet? She took a deep breath to suppress her emotions.

"Your servant pays respects to Concubine Heng and His Royal Highness Prince Ming." He ignored Prince Ming's anxiety and saluted.

"Forget it. How is Princess Jing?" Luo Shuiyan glanced at her son and comforted herself that it was okay because they had such a good relationship as brothers, and it was definitely not because he coveted his brother's sister-in-law.

"I lost my composure. I couldn't help but get excited when I thought about my brother having a legitimate son. But my mother has promised me." Yin Zhen found an excuse for himself and sat back down.

Only the fingers holding the cup were trembling slightly, and the excitement and joy in his eyes showed the ups and downs of his emotions.

"The princess gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. Good luck. Both mother and child are safe."

As soon as these words came out, Yin Zhen felt relieved and started to think about when he could meet Qing Qing openly.

"I finally have a legitimate grandson," Luo Shuiyan whispered, then looked at Aunt Zhu, "Go to the storehouse and pick out some good things for the princess as a reward. Take good care of yourself."

"Yes." Aunt Zhu agreed readily.

"Your son will go back first," Yin Zhen opened his mouth, and what Chazhan said next was very high-sounding.

"Xiao Liu, you never make me worry. Don't go too far this time. Be careful about your behavior." Luo Shuiyan said meaningfully, "She is your brother's sister-in-law, do you understand?"

"I understand, son." Yin Zhen let out a chuckle.

Rewards flowed from the palace to Prince Jing's mansion, demonstrating Emperor Zhengtong's favor for his adopted son.

The third day bath was held in a grand manner. The two babies were simply carried out for a walk and then brought back to the main courtyard.

Jiuli was sitting on the bed with a headband on. She raised her eyes slightly when she heard footsteps outside the door. Sure enough, it was Yin Zhen who came over.

"Qingqing," Yin Zhen quickly sat down on the bed, "Don't move. I asked the imperial physician that you need to stay in bed for two days."

"Why aren't you in the front having fun? Why are you coming to the back?" Jiuli leaned back, "You still remember to come here."

"Look at what you're saying. Didn't I have too much to do in the past?" Yin Zhen blew on the Tremella and Red Dates soup beside him, "Didn't you come here as soon as you had time? You should eat something."

"I'm tired of eating it." Jiuli pursed her lips. You know, it's not like this. No matter how delicious it is, you can't resist eating it every day.

"It's good for your health," he handed it to Jiuli's lips and fed her patiently, "Father's health is getting worse, and I don't have much time to come, but Qingqing, you are the only one in my heart."

He opened his mouth and swallowed the Tremella and red dates soup that was fed to him.

"How would I know? Have you seen Xiaoliu?" Jiuli raised her eyes slightly, leaned on Yin Zhen's shoulder, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

Unlike other women who had given birth, she still looked like she was in her twenties, but with a bit more loving maternal instinct.

"I've seen it. The girl looks a lot like you," Yin Zhen selectively ignored the young man who looked like his fourth brother.

"Are they very similar?" Jiuli chuckled, "But you can only love me, understand?" She grabbed Yin Zhen's sleeve.

"Of course I only love you," he wiped Jiuli's lips considerately, and took out an oil-paper bag from his arms like a magician, "I specially brought you your favorite osmanthus candy."

"It's very sweet. Nanny told me not to eat this or that. I'm all dirty now. I'm glad you don't mind." Jiuli ate a piece and squinted her eyes.

"I knew you would like it. Just bear with it. They are doing this for your own good." Yin Zhen's eyes were filled with heartache. He hesitated and said, "Will you not have children in the future? I can't bear to see you in pain."

Although the royal family wants many children and good fortune, she was in so much pain last time that she feels panic when she thinks about it now.

"I still want a child," Jiuli looked at Yin Zhen, and Yin Zhen understood what she meant when their eyes met.