Chapter 9 Sorrow Comes from Joy

Soon after Zhang Junyu left Kunning Palace, there was always a faint pain in his abdomen, which seemed to be a needle awl for a while, and like a knife cut for a while. Bayi Middle School? Text◆?? Net.?

It's not that she's never experienced such pain, just like last time, but because she knows it very well and understands it, I'm afraid it's a bad omen.

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As soon as Nan Su saw Zhang Junfang holding his stomach and frowning, he was stunned for a while, so he hurriedly approached to hold her, and then shouted sideways: "Someone!" Tell the Imperial Doctor! ”

Let's say that when she arrived at Kunning Gate, she saw a carriage suddenly stop not far in front of her, and a woman got down from the carriage, and the woman was dressed extraordinarily and luxuriously, all of which were of the highest quality.

The woman had not yet turned around, but only said a few words to the coachman, and then turned around, and the moment she turned around, all the people who had come to the Kunning Gate bowed down to salute her.

The woman raised her head, stepped on the lotus step, and entered the Kunning Gate step by step, and she was getting closer to Huanting.

This is Mrs. Jin, the mother of Empress Zhang of the Middle Palace, she naturally knows.

Although Wan Ting has never seen her when she grows up, she also remembers her appearance, and her mother in her impression has such a good-looking face.

Now, how many years have passed, she still hasn't changed.

When Jin Fu was about to walk up to her, she bowed to her slightly, then stood up and looked at her, looking from outside the Kunning Gate to inside the Kunning Gate, and never looked away from the beginning to the end. 八◆■一▼Chinese◆. ★

Jin Fu, on the other hand, just glanced at her casually.

Seeing that she had gone away, Wan Ting couldn't help but smile bitterly, and at this moment she wanted to call her a lot, mother......

But she didn't dare after all.

When this Jin was helped to Kunning Palace, he saw that Liu Wentai was tightly twisting his eyebrows, sitting in front of the couch to diagnose Zhang Junyu's pulse, and Zhang Junfang was sitting on the soft couch with a futon to protect his stomach, not only his face was pale, but even his lips. There is not the slightest trace of blood.

When she saw Zhang Junyu's sick appearance, she naturally couldn't help but be shocked, and her originally calm and even pace couldn't help but speed up a lot as soon as she entered the warm pavilion. She hurriedly asked, "Zhu'er, what's wrong with you!"

Zhang Junfang couldn't help but raise his eyes and glanced at her, but his eyebrows looked weak and he was struggling.

At that time, Liu Wentai also withdrew his hand, and Zhang Junyu hurriedly asked, "Liu Qing." How is it, how is the prince in the womb of the palace? Can it be saved? ”

Liu Wentai was quite stunned when he heard this, and said: "Bao is preserved, but the mother's pulse is weak, this fetal image is not stable, I'm afraid it will ......."

At this point, Liu Wentai slurred and vomited, and stopped talking, Zhang Junfang was anxious, and urged: "Liu Qing said that it is okay!"

Liu Wentai raised his head and looked at Zhang Junyu. ★Eight? ▲ A middle school ▼ text network. In the end, he suddenly knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said: "Weichen is courageous, I implore Niangniang to avoid the death penalty of Weichen."

"Okay, this palace forgives you for your innocence."

"I'm afraid that this baby will be difficult to protect, and it will inevitably be sinned in the future, and I hope that my mother will ...... Gave up this baby. ”

Zhang Junfang was just speechless in shock, but Jin Fu was furious on the side, and suddenly approached and pointed at Liu Wentai and reprimanded: "What are you talking about!" Liu Wentai, you are so bold! ”

Liu Wentai is hanging again. This time, he was blunt, no longer evasive, and said: "Niangniang, Weichen is just advising today." If the mother insists on keeping this baby, it will be the mother who will suffer in the future! Not to mention that I can suffer such a great sin, I am afraid that even my life is at stake! ”

"Liu Wentai!" Jin Fu couldn't suppress his anger anymore, and said angrily: "Shut up!"

"Mother!" Zhang Junfang immediately drank her, but it hung down slightly, slightly gloomy. Liu Wentai continued: "Wangniangniang, make a decision as soon as possible!"

"Got it," Zhang Junfang was unusually indifferent, and said, "You can step down."

Liu Wentai stood up and answered, and was about to retreat, Jin Fu hurriedly said: "No one is allowed to say anything about today!"

After listening to Liu Wentai, he knew what Jin Fu meant, except for their mother and daughter and Yin Zhang, there was only him in this warm pavilion.

Naturally, he wouldn't say it.

Zhang Junyu sat quietly on the soft couch, his cheeks flushed with tears.

How much she wants this child, who can understand it, and who really understands her heart, she has lost one, and now how can she accept the loss of a second one, but what in this world can be greater than her life!

Today's repeated blows have made her exhausted.

"Niangniang," Nan Su ignored Jin Fu's objections here, and said bluntly: "According to the foolish opinion of the slave maid, stay in the green mountains, not afraid of no firewood, not to mention that Niangniang is still young, this child is gone, you will have the next one, why be so stubborn, saving your life is the most important."

Zhang Junyu still lowered his eyes, extremely sad, seemed to be talking to himself, and only said: "This palace has been in the last four years, and it has not yet given birth to a boy and a half girl to Your Majesty, and everyone in the court is urging Your Majesty to choose a concubine to protect the country's longevity.

"Niangniang," Nan Su suddenly peeped at the closed door as she spoke, and then said: "Your child is gone, but Huanting's is still there, since she is also the emperor's heir, it is better to have a flower graft, no matter whether she is born a man or a woman, she will be a mother."

"Wan Ting?" Jin Fu muttered, isn't it the one she just saw?

This Wan Ting is three months pregnant, and her belly has risen slightly, although it is not obvious, but who is she Jinfu, even if she is two months pregnant, I am afraid that she can't hide it.

Although Jin Fu disagreed with Nan Xu's opinion, he never reprimanded her, because what Nan Xu said always had some truth.

"Zhu'er," Jin Fuyi persuaded bitterly: "Maybe you are too careful, I look at that Liu Wentai, his medical skills are nothing more than that, he is afraid that he will not be able to keep your fetus, so he will talk nonsense, and you can't listen to him all." Give me your hand, and I'll show you. ”

Zhang Junyu never called Jin Fu to diagnose the pulse, but said: "Mother, you persuade me again, I know my body best."

Jin Fu sighed lightly and said, "Since you have made up your mind...... Then the mother said no more. ”

"Mother," Zhang Junfang raised his eyes to look at her, "Zhu'er has something to ask for." ”

"What do you have to ask for, you are your mother's daughter, you just want your mother to take off the stars in the sky, and then your mother has to answer you," Jin Fu's eyes were full of pity, how could she stand Zhang Junyu being tortured like this.

"Let Wan Ting go out of the palace with you, I remember that there is a courtyard in the house, which is very remote, and my mother arranged for her to live there, so that she can raise the fetus with peace of mind, and when I wait until September, when I should give birth, my mother will help her give birth, and then I will send Your Majesty out of the palace, and you will bring the child into the palace, God does not know, and the ghost does not know."

Zhang Junyu frowned when he saw Jin Fu, and then said, "I don't feel at ease if I leave her in the palace."

Jin Fu agreed without hesitation, but Zhang Junyu was still relieved, and said: "Mother, you must not call my father and cousin in this matter."

"You know, don't worry, my mother has her own measure."

"Auntie," Zhang Junyu lowered his eyes slightly, did not look at Nan Xu, and said sadly: "You go and boil the medicine." (To be continued.) )