Princess Jing gave birth to a stillborn baby, like a drop of water dripping into an oil pan, and it crackled.

It is said that Princess Jing fell into a coma before she knew the child's condition, and she has not yet woken up.

In the cool autumn morning, King Jing was waiting outside the delivery room and sweating, and the princess's nurse Qin's face was so blue that she couldn't even cross the threshold, so she slid down with the door frame and sat on the ground. King Jing staggered forward and roared, "How about the princess and the child!" The Qin family was powerless to put the princess in danger, and as soon as the child fell into Huangquan, King Jing squirted Qin with a mouthful of blood, and then fell straight down.

Besides, in the palace, Concubine De's health is really not good. The words of the Nine Emperor Princes in Concubine Ning's palace shocked her, and then what stupid things did Concubine Jing do before, one by one, she was put on the fire to roast, but the emperor did not come to question her, this is like a boot hanging on her head, maybe one day she will fall down, at first glance, she heard that the grandson who has become a human form, and the hands and feet are complete are gone, and the daughter-in-law and son both fell down, she exclaimed, and also fell.

The queen, who has always been in control, can't do it this time, and was helped back to the palace by the palace people.

The doctors of the Tai Hospital were called to turn around!

Li Fei was wearing four phoenixes, nine emeralds and nine phoenixes in his bun, a royal blue woven gold shirt with large sleeves, and chose a box of rouge with the lightest color to wipe on his face, and looked at Zhao Yanheng who was slow, and hurriedly urged: "Why haven't you gone out yet, you should go to King Jing's Mansion quickly? You don't have to wait for me." ”

The queen fell ill, and Li Fei was going to enter the palace to serve the sick.

Zhao Yanheng couldn't get used to this scene of mourning, and he was reluctant to go to King Jing's mansion, holding his crown and sitting on Tie Limu's official hat chair, and said: "According to the character of my father, after Concubine Jing died, the sixth brother was inevitably scolded, and now the sixth brother suffered the pain of losing his son, and he was waiting for a bunch of people to comfort him, and his father couldn't bear to question him again." After this period of time, it will be two hundred acres of land, two clear (two hectares)"

Li Fei wiped his lip grease and turned around and said, "Don't think like that." The pain of losing a child is piercing, and whoever rests on it can bear it. ”

Zhao Yanheng himself put the crown on his head, but he also said sincerely: "The princess's sister-in-law really can't stand it." ”

Fake feelings can't convince everyone, and the misery lies in real people and real things. The child is wrapped around the neck with the umbilical cord in the mother's body, this is not something that can be done by man, this is the will of God, give it to you and take it away immediately, and rip you a piece of flesh alive, drenched in blood, King Jing and Princess Jing are indeed pitiful, which makes people sigh.

One person went to King Jing's Mansion, one person entered the palace, and at the end of Shen Shi went out of the palace, Princess Shouchun, who was sick together, invited Li Fei to visit Fang Peiyi in King Jing's Mansion, Li Fei didn't say a word, two canopy carriages galloped to the door of King Jing's Mansion, Princess Shouchun sent someone to ask Fang Peiyi if she had woken up, Grandma Fan of Changxing Hou's Mansion, that is, Zhu Miaohua rushed to the Hanging Flower Gate, her face was pale, her cheeks were covered with a string of tears, she deliberately ignored Li Fei, and only said to Princess Shouchun in a loud voice: " Your Royal Highness, go and persuade it, Princess Jing has just woken up and learned about the child, and she can't stand it......"

Princess Shouchun quickened her pace, and the jade on her waist made a chaotic sound. Princess Shouchun and Fang Peiyi have been friends since childhood, and their affection is very good.

In the bloody delivery room, Fang Peiyi, who was combed with a big braid, and was held in Qin's arms was colorless and half-dead. She didn't have the strength to cry, she spread it on Qin's body, and pleaded in a hoarse voice: "Let me see the child, let me see the child, let me see the child......"

King Jing's aunt, Mrs. Changxinghou, Fang Peiyi's maiden sister-in-law, Mrs. Cheng Enbo, and Mrs. Chen, the eldest grandmother of King Ning's Mansion, all gathered around Fang Peiyi and said some empty words of comfort. Fang Peiyi kept thinking like that, and her whole sanity didn't look normal. How dare they let Fang Peiyi go to see the child's body.

Princess Shouchun and Li Fei walked inside, Fang Peiyi's dead eyes were a little lively, first turned over and clenched Li Fei's hand, her body didn't even have the strength to sit up, her head was on the edge of the bed, her voice was trembling, and said, "I'm still not blessed~"

Li Fei's hand touched Fang Peiyi's cold, zombie-like face, at this scene, Li Fei burst into tears, and said firmly: "Sixth sister-in-law, be stronger if you can be stronger." You are still alive, you must live strong now. The child is still gone, and you will live and be. ”

Outside the house, several imperial doctors were guarding, and the medicine stove was burning. Less than five hours after giving birth, Fang Peiyi's life was still in danger, and if she blindly immersed herself in the grief of losing her child, the most serious consequences would be terrible.

Fang Peiyi raised her body, her eyes were bloodshot, and every word was like blood: "Let me take a look at the child." That's my child, the flesh that fell from my body, why don't you let me take a look. I'm going to see him off with my own eyes. Or are you all lying to me, my child is not dead at all!"

Princess Shouchun had already pulled Mrs. Changxinghou and Mrs. Chengenbo into the distance. The mother's family, the mother-in-law's family, and an elder, these three people discussed whether the child could see it.

Mrs. Changxinghou and Mrs. Cheng Enbo, who had seen it, both covered their mouths and cried, their hair, facial features, hands and feet, and the little finches between their legs, and a five-pound baby boy were all fully grown, with an umbilical cord around their necks, and their faces were black and purple, so I was afraid that Fang Peiyi would not be able to stand it.

Fang Peiyi's current situation, there is still the risk of postpartum blood collapse, who dares to take this responsibility.

The three of them couldn't discuss the result, Princess Shouchun stomped her feet and snorted, "Where is the sixth brother, the daughter-in-law is his, let him be the master." ”

Mrs. Changxing Hou hurriedly said: "Shen'er has already gone to pick up people, let's delay it for a while." ”

King Jing was not by Fang Peiyi's side at the moment, but he couldn't be harsh on him. He was grief-stricken, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was in a coma for three hours before he woke up, and after asking Fang Peiyi if he was awake, he went to Taimiao to confess his guilt with his sick body.

The little child is innocent, it is the parents' virtue that is not enough, so the heavens gave the child and took it back. At this time, King Jing was kneeling in the Taimiao, kneeling in front of the ancestors of the Zhao family to ask for forgiveness, and ask the ancestors to bless the children's souls regardless of the world and the underground.

Princess Shouchun also burst into tears.

According to the custom, there is no funeral for the child who dies on the ground, so he digs a pit and buries it next to the ancestors, but the ancestors of this child are all emperors, how can the emperor's tomb move the ground at will, or let the child be a lonely ghost for decades, and then bury it in the cemetery when his parents die?

King Jing is looking for a place for his deceased child!

After discussing it once, it was still one word, drag.

Drag it until King Jing returns, so that their husband and wife can comfort each other with the grief of losing their son.

A group of people persuaded one sentence after another, Princess Shouchun held Fang Peiyi's loveless face, half scolded, half sad, and said: "What do you have to be sad about, you are so pregnant and born, you are only eighteen years old, you will be well raised, and you will be able to have another one next year." ”

"Princess, this is my first child~" Fang Peiyi sobbed: "He was still moving in my womb yesterday, why is he dead today?" I don't understand, I don't understand!"

At this time, Zhu Miaohua, who was in the outermost part of the country, broke out in a cold sweat and was crumbling, but fortunately he was helped by the grandmother of Ning Wangfu, Chen, and shouted: "What's the matter......"

Zhu Miaohua was spinning, he couldn't stand at all, the whole person leaned on Chen's body, Chen couldn't support him, Li Fei went over to hold it, and said to Chen: "Quick, take her out." ”

A trace of displeasure appeared on Zhou's face, there are fewer people who faint today, and Grandma Fan is not adding to the chaos. Thinking like this in his heart, Zhou's mouth still hurriedly said: "Help me to the ear room and call a doctor to take a look, fortunately, the doctors are all ready-made now." ”

The words of the exit still carry a little yin and yang weirdness. No one cared about it, Li Fei and Chen helped them a few steps, and there were already four sturdy servants who took the handle, and several people carried Zhu Miaohua out, and a doctor came with his heels.

Zhu Miaohua's mother-in-law, Mrs. Changxinghou, did not come out, and Li Fei, as her sister, had to stand and listen to what Zhu Miaohua's situation was now. Waiting for this bit of space, I asked Ning Bi a few words.

Fang Peiyi was born prematurely in the middle of the night. Mrs. Changxinghou and Zhu Miaohua came over in the middle of the night with Xin'er, and then in the morning, the princess and princess both fell down, Mrs. Changxinghou and the Zhou family jointly took charge of Jingwang's Mansion temporarily, and Zhu Miaohua served her mother-in-law, so she didn't have much rest, and she was tired and dizzy.

Zhu Miaohua has always been squeamish!

However, the doctor diagnosed the pulse, called Ning Bi to inquire again, and asked Ning Bi to touch it, and found a very fishy bloodstain, and then threw a thunderbolt.

Zhu Miaohua is pregnant.

Ning Bi was stunned and said, "Our grandmother only asked the doctor of Huichun Hall to diagnose the pulse ......three days ago."

Did you meet a quack?

In fact, it is not a quack, three days before and three days later, just three days of effort, the image of slippery pulses is revealed!

Taiyi, who was over sixty years old, first turned into an emergency pill to protect the fetus and said: "A great luck in misfortune." ”

Zhu Miaohua has signs of miscarriage, or is already having a miscarriage, take the tocolytic medicine immediately, don't move and carry your body, what should you do to rescue the imperial doctor and the doctor's wife, whether this fetus can be caught or not, is the matter in front of you.

Li Fei listened to all the instructions of the imperial doctor, attached it to the ears of Mrs. Changxing Hou, and whispered.

One can imagine what a mixed emotion this is, both happy and sad, and a little embarrassing. Princess Jing is a dead child, and she Zhu Miaohua is in the ear room where she is temporarily resting to protect the fetus, and she can't move yet!

Then King Jing, Zhao Yanheng, Fan Shen, and a group of people rushed back from Taimiao.

To each his own woman.

For the first time, King Jing, who described himself as haggard, took off his gentle skin in front of everyone, personally held his son's coffin, and solemnly walked to Fang Peiyi's bed and knelt down.

It was Fan Shen's turn to sweat all over his body, and Zhu Miaohua, who was still afraid of stirring, could not be quiet, so he circled around the open space outside the ear room, and asked the imperial doctor seventeen or eighteen times, but the child was saved.

Zhao Yanheng and Li Fei walked out of King Jing's Mansion holding hands, and saw the dim beauty of Chengjiang as quiet as practice. 166 Reading Network