Concubine Hui's whole body trembled very much, sweating profusely, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

Outside, the emperor was already receiving congratulations from his concubines, and he was very happy to have a son in middle age.

He ordered the imperial doctor to come out with the royal son holding him.

But I saw the imperial doctor and Wen Po supporting each other and walking out, their faces were exactly the same pale face, and they knelt on the ground and trembled.

The imperial doctor cried bitterly, "My emperor, the prince was born for a while, and he lost his breath, the minister is useless, and the minister can't save the prince." ”

When the emperor in ecstasy heard this, his heart ached, and he almost couldn't believe it, his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What did you say? ”

"It's useless!" The Imperial Doctor fell to the ground and wept bitterly.

The emperor's body shook a little, and he lost his voice: "Impossible! ”

The queen also walked out quickly, hugged the emperor, and angrily scolded the imperial doctor, "How can this be? ”

"If you go back to the queen, the minister doesn't know, when the prince just came out, he was fine, and suddenly he didn't breathe." The imperial doctor's heart was in turmoil, and he didn't know what to say, he only knew that he was guilty of death, but he just wanted not to implicate his family.

The emperor was devastated, his body shook a few times again, and the smile completely disappeared from the bottom of his eyes, leaving only rage and grief, and he actually kicked at the imperial doctor, "Waste! ”

"The minister should die, the minister should die!" The imperial physician cried and pleaded guilty.

Leng Xiao also walked out slowly, the emperor's snake-like eyes fell on her face, and said coldly: "You are also here, so you stand by and watch?" ”

Seeing this, the queen turned around and sent all the concubines and palace people away, not wanting them to see the crown princess being questioned by the emperor.

The hall was clear for a while, and only the palace maids and eunuchs stood far away.

Leng Xiao followed Princess Qing, Princess Qing knelt on the ground, and couldn't cry, "Father, the queen mother did her best, she was too sad and had passed out." ”

In any case, her father has decreed that she be canonized as the imperial concubine, at least to keep the position of the imperial concubine.

When she became an imperial concubine, she had the hope of winning the throne.

Only when the mother concubine becomes the queen can their mother and daughter have a really good life.

If Princess Qing hadn't said this, the emperor might not want to look at the son who died young.

However, he does love Concubine Hui, Concubine Ai gave birth to a child for him, his strength was exhausted, he lost half his life, and the child died early, he had to do something to be worthy of the concubine's heart.

He endured his grief and slowly ordered, "Take that child out, I want to see it." ”

He and the son of the concubine, he wants to take a look at it and give him the honor title he deserves.

Princess Qing's face changed greatly, "Father, don't look at it, the emperor's brother is already out of breath, and you only feel sad when you see it." ”

"Hold him out, I want to see him, father and son, the relationship is so shallow, I have to look at him." The strength of the emperor's whole body seemed to be drained, and with the support of the queen, he stepped into the inner hall step by step, and after sitting down, he looked at Princess Qing outside, and the emperor's tears were already condensed in his eyes, "Go, take your brother out." ”

Princess Qing cried, "Erchen can't be unfilial, father, you just listen to Erchen, don't look at it, Erchen can't stand it." ”

The queen was suspicious in her heart, and looked at Leng Xiao, who nodded slightly at her.

The queen's heart sank, and she also looked at the emperor and persuaded: "That's it, since there is no fate, you don't have to look at it, and you can go back to the Ministry of Rites to draw up a title, which can be regarded as fulfilling the love of father and son." ”

The emperor slapped the table, "Hold it out!" ”