Hearing that Ju Ji gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses, Zhiyunyuan was naturally so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut, and hurriedly went into the house to see his little grandson and granddaughter.

"If Your Highness is knowledgeable, you will also be happy for these two little ones." Zhiyunyuan couldn't help but think of Xiuchang, who had passed away for five years, if he was still alive, it wouldn't be long before he could hear them call him "grandpa", but some things can't be assumed, Xiuchang's early death is the regret of Zhiyunyuan's life after all.

Although the mother and son were safe, Sakurahime still stood timidly at the door, curiously and nervously watching this scene that a woman had to experience. Seeing that she didn't dare to enter the door, Zhiyunyuan looked at Ju Ji who was lying on the bed.

Through the scene just now, Ju Ji also understood the hardship in Sakurahime's heart, plus her two children were born safely, so she no longer intended to blame Sakurahime, so she nodded slightly to Zhiyunyuan, Zhiyunyuan saw that Juji didn't care about the past, and immediately turned his head to look at Sakurahime, and smiled kindly: "What is Madam doing there, why don't you come and see the young master and the princess." ”

Sakurahime couldn't believe her ears, and she nodded her head in agreement, slowly moved into the room, glanced at Kikuhime, and carefully approached the two siblings after receiving her nod in agreement. At this time, the scene really makes people feel a burst of warmth: the younger sister is greedily sucking milk in the arms of the nurse, and her face is full of a look of enjoyment; Compared with his sister's cuteness, his brother is asleep in Shun Ji's arms, quiet and comfortable, and he can't see the boy's naughtiness and liveliness at all.

"Look at His Royal Highness the young master of our family, so sleepy, I don't know and think it's a girl." Shun Ji said happily while skillfully shaking the baby boy.

"How can anyone be born to sleep without milk, Ah Shun, you better feed the young master some milk, be careful that the young master is hungry." Zhiyunyuan said to Shun Ji rather distressedly.

Shun Ji also felt that it was not the right time to sleep soundly, and slightly intensified the shaking amplitude to wake up the baby boy, who knew that he was still squinting his eyes, and he was calm about this amplitude of shaking.

Seeing this, Shun Ji was even more interested, and turned to Ju Ji and praised: "Look at the emperor, the young master is calm and calm in the face of danger, and he will definitely become a pillar of the Toyotomi family like His Royal Highness in the future." ”

Hearing Shun Ji praise her young son like this, Ju Ji was also very pleased, and replied a little shyly: "The young master has just been born and doesn't understand the world, is it true that my sister often goes in and out of the Yin and Yang Liao, otherwise how can I predict the future for him?" ”

Shun Ji scratched her head and said with a smile: "Although the concubine body does not understand the art of yin and yang, but the imperial front and the servant are first-class in every aspect, with this, presumably the young lord and the princess will not be mortals." ”

Seeing that the two sisters were chatting happily, Zhiyunyuan interjected: "Ah Shun, ask you to breastfeed the young master, you are playing poor with Ju Ji, hurry up and serve the young master first, and it will not be too late to talk later." ”

"Yes, my daughter knows." Shun Ji replied mischievously. After saying that, she continued to shake, trying to wake up the baby boy, but no matter how violently she shook at this time, the baby boy still closed his eyes tightly and did not move.

Shun Ji felt that something was wrong, so she gently pinched the baby boy's nose with her fingers, who knew that as soon as she pinched it, Shun Ji's expression froze, and there was no previous joy and excitement, replaced by fear and panic.

Seeing that Shun Ji's face was wrong, Zhiyun Yuan asked with concern, "Ah Shun, what's wrong with you?" ”

Shun Ji first shook her lips, and then her hands, feet, and even her whole body trembled with the twitching of her face, and she replied in a voice that couldn't be smaller: "Young master... Young lord he... Lost his breath. ”

Although the voice was small, Chiunin still heard it, and she watched Komahime looking anxiously at her on the bed, and finally held back her grief and ordered the doctor to heal immediately, and to save the baby boy no matter what. Of course, Zhiyunyuan knows that in this era, the death of babies is commonplace, and the so-called "no matter how you keep the young master" is just a fool's dream.

Sure enough, under the gaze of everyone around, the doctor slowly closed the swaddling clothes, knelt in front of Zhiyun Courtyard and said sadly: "Mrs. Qiyu, young master, young master, he has passed away, please mourn." ”

After all, Zhiyunyuan couldn't bear such a blow, and with a wail, she fell heavily into the arms of the maid, and Shun Ji saw this, and immediately ordered someone to carry her to the bed for healing.

Shun Ji was the first to find out that the baby boy had died, but she refused to believe this fact, holding the baby boy with one hand and grabbing the doctor's collar with the other, she asked heartbreakingly: "You are talking nonsense! The young master was fine just now, why did he die after a while? It must be your young master who is not good at medicine and kills! ”

How dare the doctor bear such a big crime, he immediately turned around and kowtowed to Shun Ji to ask for guilt, and sobbed: "The villain is wronged, the young master's death really has nothing to do with the villain, but is caused by the accumulation of blood clots and compression in the skull, even if Hua Tuo is alive, he is powerless." ”

Hearing the doctor say that the baby boy had a blood clot in his skull, Shun Ji cried and asked, "It's still fine when I was born, how can there be a blood clot in my brain?" ”

The doctor raised his head and glanced at Sakurahime and immediately lowered his head, and replied hesitantly: "It should be that the impact of the imperial front before giving birth happened to touch the young master's head, which caused intracranial blood to accumulate and poor breathing, and finally suffocated to death." ”

"Suffocation?!" Ju Ji got up from the bed, looked at the baby boy in Shun Ji's arms in a daze, and stretched out her hands to signal the child to her. Shun Ji really didn't want Ju Ji to be sad, so she refused to hand over the baby boy to her, and persuaded her: "Before the emperor, the young master has passed away, please mourn, and leave the rest to the concubine." ”

"Give me the baby!" Kikuhime roared like crazy, glaring at Sakurahime like a wounded lioness staring at a hunter, and Shun had no choice but to hand over the baby boy to Kikuhime. It wasn't until the moment she hugged the child and made sure that he had stopped breathing that Ju Ji finally couldn't control her tears, put the baby boy on her face and began to cry. This cry was heart-rending, bloody, almost penetrating the hearts and souls of everyone, and no one in the room was moved to cry.

Shun Ji saw that Kikuhime was in such pain, and her heart was even more sad and indignant, she dragged Sakurahime's arm and dragged her to the front of Kikuhime's bed, and pushed her towards the edge of the bed, who knew that Shun Ji used too much force, so that her head hit the foot of the bed directly, and a large stream of blood suddenly flowed out of Sakurahime's forehead, and after a while, it dripped down her chin onto the tatami mat, dyeing Sakurahime's white kimono red.

How could Sakura Ji take care of her injuries at this moment, knelt down and moved to Ju Ji's side, crying: "Imperial front, this is all a heinous crime committed by the concubine, the concubine does not expect to be forgiven by you, but please take care of your body, after all, there are still little princesses and highnesses who need your care!" ”

"Slut, there is still a face to serve His Highness!" Shun Ji kicked Sakura Ji to the ground, this kick was really strong, Sakura Ji struggled for a long time to barely support it, she wiped the blood stains around her eyes with her hand, and smiled at Shun Ji: "You are right, I will never be able to face His Highness Shizhong, killing people to pay for my life, and now I will use my life to pay for the sins I have committed." ”