Zhong Li said: "There is still more than an hour, the emperor should go to rest first."

Pei Quexing said: "You also sleep for a while, and then copy when you're mental."

Zhong Li couldn't sleep. She only had two friends, Li Mingqian and Zheng Feiling. They were rarely similar in temperament. When she thought about her life and death, she panicked in her heart, "I'll go to sleep after I finish copying. The emperor goes to rest first."

Pei Xing didn't persuade him any more, "Then hurry up and sleep together later."

Zhong Li's heart was warm, and she didn't say anything more, she copied it with her heart, and she copied it for most of the night.

When he finished copying, he found that Pei Xing had fallen asleep leaning on the back of the chair. The man's long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his eyelids. There were faint dark circles under his eyes, showing a hint of tiredness.

Zhong Li's expression softened unconsciously, she gently shook his arm, "Your Majesty, go and rest."

Pei Xing didn't fall asleep, but his eyes were a little sore, so he closed his eyes and rested for a moment. Hearing the words, he stretched his muscles and bones, got up and stood up, "Have you copied it?"

"Ok."

Zhong Li originally thought that, according to his usual temperament, he would probably like it and would be unhappy, but he didn't say anything, he led her back to the bedroom, and pressed her directly on the couch, "Rest."

Zhong Li fell into a deep sleep, and when she woke up, it was already bright, and when Qiuyue came in to serve her, there was a smile on her face.

Only then did she learn that Qiuyue went to Li's house again early in the morning, and at about 10 o'clock, Zheng Feiling gave birth to a son safely, and the mother and son were safe.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zhong Li's eyes.

Qiuyue said: "Xia said that Miss Zheng's situation was really dangerous last night. Fortunately, the fetal position was just a little wrong. With the help of the two maids, she slowly adjusted it. She fainted twice in pain, thanks to one of them. A mother who understands medical skills, can give needles, and has a thousand-year-old Lingzhi sighing, she gave birth to a child safely."

Zhong Li smiled and said, "Just be safe. The two maids have been tired for so long. Let them rest quickly. You can have them reward them with ten pieces of cloth and ten taels of silver, and each of them will be rewarded with a set of honors."

Qiuyue responded and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi also rewarded them with a lot of things. He also said that when Miss Zheng finished her confinement, he would bring Miss Zheng over to thank her in person."

Zhong Li smiled and said, "It's good that everyone is safe. You go and choose a pair of gold bracelets and a longevity lock to send to the baby."

When the child was born, as a friend of Zheng Feiling, she should give the baby a welcome gift.

Qiuyue responded, "Need a servant to inquire, is Miss Zheng being pushed? I don't know who was so mad and killed a pregnant woman."

It stands to reason that a maid should not have such courage, Qiuyue is suspicious, there is someone behind her.

Zhong Li said: "You don't need to ask, just send the things."

Zheng Feiling almost died, no matter whether it was Li Zheng or Li Zheng's parents, they would definitely investigate this matter strictly, and presumably they wouldn't be able to spare the maid. The so-called family scandal is nothing but exaggeration, presumably they don't want to let outsiders know about it, and Zhong Li is not suitable to take the initiative to interfere, of course, if Zheng Feiling wants to ask her for help, it's another story.

Qiuyue responded and withdrew respectfully, and she soon arrived at the Li residence.

Zheng Feiling had already fallen asleep due to exhaustion. When she learned that she was here, it was Li Zheng's mother. Qiuyue received herself personally. Li Zheng's mother was also from a famous family, otherwise she would not have married Li Ge Lao's eldest son.

After learning that the Empress had sent congratulations, she hurriedly thanked her, facing Qiuyue, and thanked Zhong Li again and again, "Thanks to the Empress, Feiling and the child in her womb were able to turn the corner, and the kindness of the Empress, Our entire Li family will keep it in our hearts, and in the future, whenever there is a place that the mother can use, we will never give up."

Li Zheng has also thanked him again and again, Qiuyue smiled and said: "Mrs. Li doesn't have to be so polite, their mother and son can be safe, and the empress is really relieved."

After sending Qiuyue away, Li Zheng's mother said to the maid beside her, "Where's the eldest young master?"

"After reading the child, the eldest young master went to interrogate the lowly maid. He usually looks like an honest maid, but this time he was really blinded by pork and dared to murder the son of the eldest young master."

Mother Li had already interrogated her once, but the maid only said that she was made troubled when she was serving by Zheng Feiling's side.

Li Zheng didn't believe this rhetoric. After all, Zheng Feiling had always treated people with generosity, but this maid said that she was different from the outside, her mind was vicious, and it was clear that she intended to ruin Zheng Feiling's reputation, so he went to examine it in person.

Mother Li recited Amitabha and said, "Fortunately, their mother and son are safe."

In Kunning Palace, Zhong Li was still thinking about choosing a concubine.

In history, there was only one emperor who had only one queen from beginning to end. Every time a minister wrote to the emperor to ask the emperor to build a harem, he would put it aside without asking. He was probably the only one who knew how much pressure he put on.

In fact, there is no choice for Zhong Li in this matter. She is the mother of a country. Even if she is not happy in her heart, she can only persuade her unless she wants to bear the infamy.

What she needs to weigh is how to persuade, so that Pei Xing can understand her difficulties without really choosing a concubine.

In the evening, after taking a bath, Zhong Li took out the begonia-colored brocade skirt. This skirt was given to her by Pei Xing. In front of the dresser, Qiuyue took a comb and combed her hair.

Zhong Li's hair was black and shiny, and it fell like a waterfall behind her. It was smooth without combing. Qiuyue touched it fondly, and said with emotion, "The niangniang's hair is really like satin."

Zhong Li's thoughts were not on this. Hearing the words, he only said, "No matter how good your hair is, there will be a day when it will turn white."

Qiuyue stuck out her tongue and said playfully, "Even if the lady becomes a white-haired old man, she must be the most beautiful old lady in Dajin."

Zhong Li couldn't help laughing and shaking her head, "I've become an old lady, what else is there to be beautiful? I'm done, you don't need to serve me here, let's go down and rest."

Qiuyue thanked her and left.

Pei Xing didn't return until three o'clock when he was busy. When he returned, he saw a girl dressed in red, standing in front of the window, looking forward to it.