Chapter 21: The Emperor and the Grandson (3)

(Go to the net.) No wonder he was kicked out by his master, it turned out that he had done the act of stealing a man. Go to the net --.7-K--o-m. The news gradually spread among the people. Since then, the servants of the Huanxi Bureau have been sneering at this lowly woman in their spare time after work, and gossiping about the adulterer's details by the way.

Who, exactly, is this question that bothers all people, and when the question sprouts in their hearts, it becomes as uncomfortable as a bone in the throat, and as a last resort, the glorious task of solving the puzzle falls to the old woman who first discovered the clue.

Since then, she has approached Miss Ji intentionally or unintentionally, helped her wash her clothes, stood up for her when others laughed at her, and occasionally squeezed a little out of her salary to buy a few pairs of cheap tonic stuffed for Miss Ji. Test Text Watermark 5. Miss Ji is very grateful to her, although she has never said thank you verbally, but her eyes can't deceive people.

Why do you want to do so much work all day long? Just let your child's father take you back, because men are the ones who do the work of raising the family. Every time the old woman helped her hold the grievances, Miss Ji just smiled faintly, turned around and continued to wash the piles of clothes she had taken down. Test Text Watermark 2. Silly Nizi, could it be that you still want to support your children by doing laundry? When she said these words, the old woman always laughed at Miss Ji in her heart.

A few months have passed, and even if Miss Ji wears it loosely, she can no longer cover her gradually bulging belly, and this matter was finally discovered by the person in charge. There are no idlers in the palace, let alone a pregnant woman!

Girl, you are obedient, go home and give birth to the child, and if you continue to do this, be careful that your body and bones can't bear it. Test Text Watermark 1. Before the housekeeper talked to her, the old woman found Miss Ji and persuaded her to go back early. After being undercover for so long, the old woman found that she no longer cared who was the father of the child, and really began to care about her and her child's safety. She worked as a midwife, and some of the truths are still very clear. Miss Ji just smiled, carefully dried her hands and went with a big belly.

When she went to work the next day, the old woman found that Miss Na Ji hadn't left yet, and was still scrubbing her clothes like a mountain. Someone whispered to her that yesterday Miss Ji begged the manager to let her stay, do double jobs, and then halve her salary. Test Text Watermark 3. The old woman said nothing, but stepped forward and kicked the wooden basin in front of her to the ground, making a splash.

The old woman didn't know why she was so angry, but she knew that she didn't want to see Miss Ji's jokes now, and only hoped that she and her children could live in peace.

Under everyone's gaze, Miss Ji shook her clumsy body, carefully refilled the wooden basin with water, picked up the clothes scattered on the ground again, and began to wash again. Test Text Watermark 5.

You... The old woman leaned down and was about to tell her the truth again, but she was shocked to find that Miss Ji, who had originally lowered her head, had burst into tears, and in the silent environment, the ticking sound of tears dripping into the basin was extremely clear.

I must give birth to the child! I must feed him! Miss Ji cried out and cried, for many people, today was the first time they had heard Miss Ji speak. The old woman was stunned for a long time, gently picked up the wooden basin in Miss Ji's hand and returned to her place to start working. Test Text Watermark 6.

Miss Ji was very surprised, these colleagues who were still laughing at themselves for stealing people yesterday would actually help them wash their clothes today, could this be another trap to make fun of her? She hurriedly stopped crying, protected the clothes in front of her, and said thank you, I can do it myself.

You all listen to me, and we will do her work for her in the future!" The old woman yelled at her sisters, who had been giggling with her, and as expected, no one objected, and everyone nodded slightly at her. Test Text Watermark 2. It's all women, who can bear to let a mother who is about to give birth suffer?

Then, this old woman who could quarrel with the vendor for a penny for a long time said the most generous sentence in her life to Miss Ji, don't worry, we won't ask for your salary. Miss Ji smiled, although she was still in tears, she knew that she would not be alone from now on.

The day of labor finally came, the old woman helped Miss Ji to the bed, turned around and told the old sisters to ask the midwife, boil hot water, and take a strip of cloth to stop bleeding. Test Text Watermark 3.

Girl, what's wrong? Looking at the beads of sweat on Miss Ji's pale face, the old woman felt indescribable distress in her heart.

Old sister, I want to tell you something, I'm afraid that if I don't tell you now, I won't have a chance in the future. Miss Ji gasped and said.

What kind of stupid thing to say, when the child grows up, marry a daughter-in-law for you, give birth to a few big fat boys, and you will wait to enjoy Qingfu. Test Text Watermark 1.

I'm afraid I won't have that blessing. When the old woman heard this, her tears were about to come out, Miss Ji was weak, she had been tired for a long time, and she didn't eat well, I'm afraid... She didn't dare to think about it.

Sister, I know you all want to know who my child's father is, and I'm here to tell you today... Miss Ji forced herself to sit up, but was held down by the old woman. The old lady doesn't care who he is, you give birth to the child first...

It's His Royal Highness the King of Hanzhong...

The old woman was almost on her knees, no wonder she refused to go home or die, and had to give birth in the palace, and she understood the good intentions of it. Test Text Watermark 4.

Even if the king of Hanzhong doesn't want her to be his concubine and doesn't want to give her a title, as long as her child is born in the palace, she will definitely be a prince, and no one can deny it.

You are stupid, he doesn't even want you, what kind of child do you give him!

Miss Ji frowned, shook her head with a wry smile, and shook her hand a little tighter.

If I can't survive, please help me hand over the child to the prince, which is the only thing I can do as a mother for him.

This was the last complete sentence that the old woman heard from Miss Ji. In the following day, the room was filled with the screams of Miss Ji's heart, until the red sun fell in the west, and finally a loud baby cry was heard.

Girl, you see, a... The old woman held back her tears and carried the child to Miss Ji, and several sisters were busy stopping Miss Ji's bleeding, and the red blood was like a sunset, wetting the bedding under her and dripping on the floor. Lang Zhong, who had been invited, stood aside, shook his head helplessly and sighed.

Miss Ji, who had been in a coma for a long time, slowly woke up, looked at her sleeping son, a smile appeared on her bloodless face, and closed her eyes forever.

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