When she woke up again, Tang Jingchen only felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, as if she was about to give birth, she hurriedly called Chunlan Dongxue, "I'm going to give birth, quickly pass on Wenpo." ”

The palace was busy at the time, the palace maids and eunuchs shuttled back and forth to perform their duties, and it didn't take long for the kung fu to arrive, she first touched Tang Jingchen's belly, and then said: "Don't worry, Niangniang, this has just happened, and it will be better for a while before she is born." ”

Tang Jingchen nodded, she finally survived until she gave birth, and she could see the child, she was always flustered these days, as if there was something wrong with the child, and it would be good to give birth.

Outside, the eunuchs and palace maids were all singing, it was the emperor who came, he hurriedly walked into the inner room, and said all the way: "How is the dust?" ”

Tang Jingchen smiled, "Your Majesty, Mrs. Wen said that she had just had a seizure, and she had to wait." ”

The emperor had already walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, holding Tang Jingchen's hand, "It's okay, I'll wait with you." ”

Tang Jingchen's smile became more and more shy, but he lowered his head and refused, "The emperor must not be like this, there has never been such a rule." ”

In the harem of the dynasty, only when the queen gave birth to a child, she was qualified to be accompanied by the emperor, and the concubines did not have this treatment, Tang Jingchen shook the emperor's hand, "The emperor has this heart, and the concubines will be content." ”

The emperor pursed his thin lips slightly, and said in a deep voice: "The queen died of illness, I want to make you the queen, but you resolutely refuse, if you were established in the first place, you don't have to care about these rules now." ”

In fact, how can a woman in the harem not want to be the queen, but Tang Jingchen knows that the queen mother does not care about herself, and she is from a humble background, and her father is just a small official, even if he is forced to become a queen, he can't obey the public.

Because of these reasons, she resolutely resigned, of course, the most important thing is that she didn't want to embarrass the emperor, and she didn't want him to confront the queen mother and the ministers for herself.

Now, she can only insist, and said with a shallow smile: "The concubine doesn't want to be the queen, the queen wants to be in charge of the harem, it's too tired, the concubine just wants to stay with the emperor and raise a few children, and this life will be satisfied." ”

"You." The emperor scratched the tip of Tang Jingchen's nose dotingly, and his eyes were full of smiles, "Whether you are the queen or not, you are giving birth to me, and I am here to accompany you today." ”

In the past few days, Tang Jingchen has been inexplicably worried about this birth, but now that he has seen the emperor, this worry has been slightly relieved, and he did not insist on objecting, but closed his eyes and rested.

Not long after, she had another cramping pain in her abdomen, and Wen Po checked it and said happily: "Niangniang is about to give birth!" ”

Tang Jingchen has already given birth to two children, and she is familiar with the road, and when she heard this, she hurriedly held her breath and exerted her strength, and the emperor stayed by the bedside, holding her hand tightly, and conveying a sense of security and strength to her.

"Gave birth, gave birth, and gave birth to a little brother." Wen Po is happy.

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was also extremely happy, "He came out quickly, and he didn't let his mother suffer more." ”

He sincerely hopes that Tang Jingchen can give birth to a son, so that she will have more security in the future, only the princess is unstable in the harem.

Tang Jingchen was covered in sweat, and her clothes were wet, but she couldn't care about it, so she just ordered Wen Po, "Bring the child over and show me." ”

Although she was finished, the feeling of fear in her heart not only did not disappear, but became more and more serious, and she had to see her child for herself.

Suddenly there was silence in the hall, as silent as death, and the pins could be heard, and even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

Tang Jingchen's heart sank to the bottom, there was a sentence blocked in her throat, but she couldn't say anything, she forced herself to sit up, but she felt extremely weak, she couldn't move at all, her lips trembled, and big drops of cold sweat flowed down.

She heard the emperor's voice, full of grief and disbelief, "Why doesn't this kid cry, pass on the imperial doctor!" ”

Yes, this is what Tang Jingchen wants to say, the child doesn't cry.

How can a newborn child not cry? But her child did not cry.

A heart was empty, as if it was hanging, Tang Jingchen's whole body was trembling, and he said in a trembling voice for a long time: "Your Majesty, show me the child." ”

The emperor refused, and ordered Wen Po to take the child out, and comforted her softly, "You can rest first, I have already sent the imperial doctor over, and the child will be fine." ”

He solemnly ordered Chunlan Dongxue, "Serve your master with your heart, don't let her think nonsense, serve well, I will be rewarded." ”

After saying that, the emperor went out, he was very busy, and he had to watch the imperial doctor treat him and Tang Jingchen's son.

Tang Jingchen was disheveled, her face was pale, and she looked pitiful, she asked her personal maid, "My child, is he very bad?" He...... Is he alive? ”

Chunlan and Dongxue glanced at each other, and Chunlan replied: "Niangniang, don't worry, the imperial doctor will treat the little brother with his heart." ”

This is the standard answer given by the emperor, and they dare not say anything else except this.

Tang Jingchen was lying on the bed, tears slowly welled up, she knew that her child would not be fine, she had this intuition, she had been worried for the past few days, and now it turned out that her worry was right.

Chunlan Dongxue suddenly panicked, and hurriedly wiped her tears, "Don't cry, Niangniang, crying in confinement is not good for your health, and there will be sequelae." ”

Heh, Tang Jingchen smiled self-deprecatingly in her heart, her children are gone, what are the sequelae!

Although she thought so, her eyes were still looking at the curtain, the doctors were outside to heal her son, and she wished that someone would come in and tell her that the child was okay and that the child was fine.

But she was destined to be disappointed.

Empress Duolun broke in in three steps and two steps, shouting loudly, "I heard that Concubine Jing gave birth to a stillborn baby? This...... How good is this, this is a bad omen! ”

Stillbirth!

Tang Jingchen only felt a thunderbolt ringing in her ears, which made her dizzy, it turned out that her child was born dead? It turns out that he has never lived at all, so what is the Imperial Doctor healing outside?

She stretched out a pair of arms outward, trying to hold her child, but the child was so far away, where could she hold it, but in vain.

Empress Duolun's voice sounded again, "Don't hold it, the emperor doesn't hold it, this child is stillborn, it's unlucky to hold it, the queen mother will throw this dead child out and burn it." ”

Stillbirth, dead child, thrown out and burned, word by word, stuck in Tang Jingchen's heart like a sharp arrow, she couldn't breathe, she felt that she couldn't hear anything, she couldn't feel anything.

It was dark in front of her eyes, and she passed out completely.

Before her consciousness dissipated, Tang Jingchen also heard Queen Duolun's words, "She is destined to have no children, and she can only give birth to a stillborn child if she forcibly gives birth, so don't be too sad for the emperor." ”

Duolun, she is really irritable, this is Tang Jingchen's last thought.