Chapter 237: A Tear

The corners of Emperor Qinglong's mouth raised slightly, and he instructed Wu Guangqi: "You go and tell Concubine Xian, I will go to see her and the little prince later." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The thirteen-year-old second princess, Wei Yaofu, opened her eyes with curiosity, her voice was as crisp and pleasant as a yellow bird, and said, "Father, I want to go back and see my brother first." "Growing so big, she's never seen a newborn child before.

Emperor Qinglong agreed, she saluted Empress Dowager Xiao and Empress Cao again, followed behind Wu Guangqi, and bounced away.

All kinds of rewards flowed into Chunling Palace like flowing water. The whole palace is energized, everyone is busy and comes alive.

Concubine Fu Xian cleaned up the side hall and placed the little prince by her side, so that she could rest assured.

"This kid is a peace of mind. Concubine Fu Xian looked at the little prince who was quietly breastfeeding.

"Isn't it? It was launched in advance, and the production process was dangerous. It is said that if you don't die in a great disaster, there will be a blessing in the future, not to mention the emperor's bloodline? Hongxing smiled.

When Concubine Fu Xian's face showed kindness, wasn't it? When Imperial Physician Yu said that the fetus's life was in danger, her heart was raised in mid-air. I am afraid that I will not be able to produce smoothly, and I am afraid that there will be something wrong with the child after birth.

Fortunately, at the moment, I am only a little smaller, and I cry loudly, and when I am tired of crying, I know that I am looking for food with my mouth open, and I will almost fall asleep.

"Mother!" Wei Yaofu walked into the door with brisk steps, and at a glance saw the little baby nursing in the nurse's arms, and said, "This is my imperial brother?"

Concubine Fu Xian nodded with a smile, Wei Yaofu came up, looked at him curiously, carefully stretched out her hand, and touched his little face: "It looks so small." ”

Concubine Fu Xian smiled, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes, looked at her daughter and said, "You were only so small at the beginning! ”

The birth of a new life is joyful, but the mother who raised him is close to running out of oil.

The medicine girl watched Shi Xinmei's face become whiter and whiter, but her eyes became brighter and brighter, knowing that she was returning to the light, and there was not much time left.

Imperial Physician Yu sighed by the door, it was still irreparable, the effect of that medicine was too domineering, and his medical skills were not good!

Even with the assistance of acupuncture, blood still flowed out of Shi Xinmei's lower body in bursts. She grasped weakly with both hands, and there was a "hehe" sound in her throat, and the doctor girl leaned in to hear it and asked, "Do you want to see the child?"

Shi Xinmei nodded reluctantly, this child she had worked so hard to give birth to, and before she had time to take a look, she was taken out and taught her how to be willing?

Knowing that his limit was approaching, the rest of the thoughts in his mind were all suspended, and only a strong maternal love was overflowing, wanting to see the child for the last time.

The medicine woman's face was troubled, Shi Xinmei stretched out her hand, took off the jade bracelet on her wrist, and handed it to her tremblingly.

After the birth of the prince, the room full of medical women, stable women, and nurses all surrounded the little prince, leaving only the medical girl and the imperial doctor Yu who was guarding the door.

Although Shi Xinmei has been convicted, she immediately started production, and before she could take off Jieyu's grade crown dress, the jewelry on her body is all there.

The medicine woman bit her lip, saw her eyes full of longing, and reached out to take the bracelet. That's it, the request of the person who is about to die, he will take the risk to give it a try, which can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. Fortunately, Concubine Xian is a good talker.

After listening to her report, Concubine Fu Xian glanced at the medical woman who was squatting in front of her, and muttered for a moment: "Hongxing, you will take the little prince to see his biological mother for the last time!"

Now that the matter has been reported, if she refuses to allow it, it will seem that she is unreasonable. When the little prince grows up, if he knows about it, it will become a knot.

Looking at the little prince sleeping in the nurse's arms, Shi Xinmei used her last strength to prop up half of her body, and cold sweat flowed down her forehead.

She said in a dumb voice, "Hug closer, let me take a good look." ”

The nurse hesitated slightly, and Hongxing said, "It's okay, you can hug it." "To those whose lamps of life are about to be extinguished, let us be kind.

Looking at his son's quiet sleeping face, the black and young hair sticks to his face, looking so well-behaved and cute.

Shi Xinmei's tears flowed down at once, she put her face close to her son, and cold tears fell on the little prince's face, making him move uneasily in his sleep. But perhaps it was the connection between mother and son, and smelling the breath of his mother, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he looked as if he was smiling. He took his left hand out of its swaddling clothes and grabbed it in the air.

Looking at her son's little hand waving in the air, Shi Xinmei stretched out her right hand and held his little hand in the palm of her hand.

Mother and son connected hearts, and at the moment when the hand was caught, the little prince quieted down and went back to sweet sleep.

Countless sourness surged up and drowned Shi Xinmei in it.

At this moment, she finally regretted it! Regret shouldn't have done anything to the fetus in Liu Zhaoyuan's womb, obviously there are other ways, right?

Liu Suying is kind-hearted, if she can treat her sincerely, how can she end up in the last two of them fighting to the death? How could she die quietly here?

Then, you can raise your son with your own hands, raise him to grow up, and watch him become his own son.

How wonderful it would be if that were the case!

Shi Xinmei thought about her son's growing up, fantasized about his swaying toddler, and sweetly called herself "Mother!" A smile appeared on her face, and her hands drooped weakly. Suddenly losing her temperature, the little prince who had been sleeping quietly suddenly cried heartbreakingly.

It is said that people are dying and their words are good, and the scene in front of them is sad.

Whatever she did in her life vanished at this moment. Hongxing raised her head, forced back the tears that were about to overflow in her eyes, and instructed the medical woman: "You clean up with her first, and I will go to the mother." ”

The nurse coaxed the little prince who was crying, and the group went out of the delivery room.

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In "Baolin Garden", the birthday banquet is gradually coming to an end. All the palace concubines have used their housekeeping skills, or playing the piano, or playing the flute, or showing their singing voices, or spinning and dancing.

Liu Zhaoyuan lacked interest, she carefully rehearsed the dance a few days ago, and did not plan to compete with the concubines for favor at this time.

She tried her best to avenge the child!

As the night falls, the sunset shines brighter against the blue velvety sky. On the open hunting ground in front of the "Baolin Garden", Ni Xiuyi, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, was personally present to supervise, and the little eunuchs lit fireworks.

"Bang! Bang!" fireworks bloomed in the sky above the imperial city, more dazzling than the colorful glow on the horizon, colorful and dizzying for a while.

The people of Luoyang City have raised their heads to watch this annual grand scene.

Under the fireworks, a little eunuch hurriedly walked towards Emperor Qinglong and reported Shi Xinmei's death, and Emperor Qinglong only nodded, signaling that he knew.

The same message also reached the ears of Empress Dowager Xiao and Empress Cao. The life and death in the palace, these two people have already seen too much, and Shi Xinmei's death failed to stir up a trace of waves.

Liu Zhaoyuan raised her head, and a tear dripped from the corner of her eye, "Child, you can rest in peace! Mother has finally avenged you.