A crisp and loud baby cried, as if the gospel of heaven came to the earth instantly resounded throughout the palace.

"Born?"

Luo Zhaoyun's breathing was tight, nervous, and slightly stunned by the sudden cry.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, congratulations to Your Majesty, the Queen gave birth to a baby boy!" Several palace maids rushed out happily and frantically. The blood on the baby's body had been washed dry, wrapped in a swaddling cloth, and respectfully handed it into His Majesty's arms.

Luo Zhaoyun took the cradle with excitement and carefully looked at the baby carved inside. He was gentle and elegant, and his eyebrows seemed to have a wise light.

The little guy couldn't open his eyes, but his hands and feet kept slamming, which was extremely cute.

"I have a future! From now on, I will become a father!"

Luo Zhaoyun had his son, and this blood relationship had a special feeling.

He felt the weak breathing of the baby in his arms. He held such a small point in his palm and was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He was a human being for two lifetimes, and finally waited for the day he became a father. Who can truly understand the feeling of being late?

Suddenly he asked subconsciously: "Where is Rong'er? What's wrong with the queen?"

Although I was happy to have a noble son, Changsun’s safety was more important than anything else. After all, ancient medical skills were too low-end. After being happy for a moment, I immediately asked about Changsun’s situation.

The palace maid knelt down and said, "The queen was in great pain just now, but it went very smoothly at the last moment. She was lying on the phoenix couch, and her personal palace maid was cleaning up the filth. Your Majesty can go in immediately."

Luo Zhaoyun breathed a sigh of relief and said that it would be fine if Changsun Ping'an was enough. After all, Changsun was indeed smart, virtuous and generous, and was the material for being the queen.

Although the two didn't have much contact with each other before, after a year of getting along, their relationship became very strong.

Luo Zhaoyun put the baby in Ruyi's hand. Only her pregnancy period was still short, and the other concubines had big belly, which was inconvenient to hold.

However, Xue Zhiqing, Gao Yufei, Xiao Yiyi and others couldn't wait to discuss the little prince's reputation, and Yingying and Yanyan were so happy and lively.

Luo Zhaoyun stood outside the Phoenix Palace and whispered: "Wan'er, how are you? Can you come in for your husband?"

A weak call suddenly came from the attic: "Your Majesty, come in--"

Luo Zhaoyun was concerned about the beauty's physical condition and rushed in from a few steps. The other imperial concubines were behind and followed her into the house with her child in her arms.

After the palace maids cleaned up, the incense burner was lit, and the sandalwood in the room was as quiet as water.

Changsun Wurong was lying on the bed weakly. Her originally holy face had less luster. Her cheeks were pale, her red lips were dry, and she was soaked and messy in her ears. When she saw His Majesty enter the room, she raised her eyebrows lightly and said with a forced smile: "I'm fine. Your Majesty must not worry. You have to go through this time for having children, it's okay!"

Luo Zhaoyun's nose was slightly sour, and she sat on the edge of the couch, holding her plain hand, her eyes facing each other, and said gently: "You have suffered!"

At this time, the baby started crying, and the crisp crying touched the mother's heart. Changsun Wurong said with a tight expression: "Where is our children?"

Although the eldest grandson was only twenty years old and was still very young, he was clearly a loving mother.

Ruyi handed the child over to the palace maid and asked her to carry it over to Changsun. The child approached his mother and seemed to have some sense of response. He did not cry or make a fuss and calmed down.

Xue Zhiqing smiled and said, "What a pretty baby boy, with a son like a mother, sixty percent like a queen, and four parts like Your Majesty!"

Everyone surrounded him and looked at him carefully, and they also felt that this future prince, combined with the appearance of His Majesty and Changsun, was somewhat similar.

Changsun Wurong looked at the crystallization of love between herself and His Majesty, and tears of joy stained her cheeks, saying happily: "Your Majesty, do you like it? This is our child. Look, his bones are square, and he will surely expand his territory and stabilize the people in the future!"

Luo Zhaoyun laughed and said a few times, "From today, he will be the prince of this dynasty!"

This sentence consolidated the child's status, the heir to the future throne, and the emperor of Dahua.

"Your Majesty, the child has not been named yet. Let's give the child a name!" Ruyi said from the side.

Luo Zhaoyun nodded continuously and said, "Yes, it's time to name it. This is my first son and the prince. You can't be careless..."

He thought for a while and said, "Concubine Xue, you read the most books, so why not get up."

Xue Zhiqing was a talented woman, so she was willing to accept her promise. She frowned slightly and fell into deep thought. After a moment, her eyes lit up and she said happily: "It's better to call Luo Ying, wise and divine martial arts. In the future, she can be like his father, be close to wise ministers, stay away from villains, and be a wise king!"

Luo Zhaoyun laughed: "Luo Ying! Good name, Luo Ying. I will immediately write an edict when I go back later, and I will issue an edict within and Hexi to enthrone my son Luo Ying as the prince of Dahua. The whole country will be happy inside and outside the court!"

The position of the crown prince is determined and the royal family has a descendant, which is a great joy to establish a country and develop a country. Otherwise, without heirs, civil officials and generals will have other thoughts and the people will not feel stable.

Changsun Wurong is very successful, and her first child was a baby boy. At present, while the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains and fighting for the world, the queen gave birth to a son and was crowned the prince. She immediately stabilized the country's fortune and benefited all directions.

The concubines gathered around the room and chattered, laughing and making noises. After talking, they were all about giving birth. Looking at the happy expression of his husband, everyone wanted to give birth to a child for him and get favor.

Luo Zhaoyun was here for a while. Seeing that Changsun was a little tired, he sent the concubines back first and then asked Changsun to have a good rest. After all, having children is also very tiring, suffering a lot of pain, physically and mentally exhausted, and it is time to cultivate. Next is to nourish and recuperate during confinement.

He walked out of the palace and took a deep breath. The prince set up to stabilize the court and the people's hearts. Luo Zhaoyun should set off immediately, go east to Hangu Pass, mobilize elite troops, and rush to Huzhu to fight against Dou Jiande's troops.

This time, it is important. If you can defeat Dou Jiande outside Hulao Pass and make history similar and repeat, you can fight Henan and directly capture Dou Jiande and Wang Shichong, the two most powerful lords.

In the secret letter sent by Li Jing in an expedited manner, he already knew the situation of the war. At present, Marshal Li Jing was working hard to break through the eastern capital Luoyang at any time. However, in order to successfully attract Dou Jiande and continue to take the bait, he deliberately slowed down the speed of breaking the city. At present, the Hebei army has approached Hulao and drove Li Mi's Wagang away to join the army, occupy Xingyang, and is in full swing.

The next strategy is obvious. The Hebei army is going to attack Hulao Pass. There will be a key battle between Luo Zhaoyun and Dou Jiande to decide who can win the world!
Chapter completed!