Why does my abdomen hurt faintly? Child! What's wrong with the child?

Zichu instinctively wanted to touch his lower abdomen, but his hands were soft, and he didn't have half the strength, so he had to open his eyes a little hard. The sunlight shines through the thin veil of snow smoke like cicada wings, half bright and sparse, sparsely thrown in, casting a faint shadow that is almost nothing. On the wooden frame of the plum blossom stilt in the corner of the wall, there is a large porcelain vat of Haikou celadon, and the water surface is filled with fresh citron, and a trace of sweetness is straight to refresh people's hearts.

"Yujiu?" Zichu was confused for a moment, it had been a few months since he returned to the palace, but the vision in front of him did not seem to be in the Magnolia Palace, what was going on? Why can't you remember it all of a sudden? It was as if thousands of steel needles had pierced the skull, and the more I thought about it, the more painful it became, and my brain was completely blank.

"At the beginning, are you better? You've been burning for a day and a night, and you're scared to death. Jun Yuchen walked closer, beckoned to the apricot maid on the side, and handed over a bowl, "Come, I'll feed you something first, and then talk about it." ”

"Princess, do you see any better?" Linglong's face was a little haggard, but her eyes were shining with joy, "This is the freshly steamed osmanthus cheese, it is just warm, the princess will rest for a while after drinking, and her spirit will slowly improve." ”

"No, I don't drink it." Zichu shook his head, but asked repeatedly, "What time is it?" What about my uncle? Where is my uncle? How is he, have you asked the doctor to come and see him? ”

When Jun Yuchen heard this, he turned around a little unbearably, and Linglong hid his face and sobbed, his voice trembled, "Princess, you mourn, uncle he has already ............"

"Condolences? What festival mourning? Zichu felt even more confused, she remembered that when she was asleep before, all kinds of people passed in her mind, shuttling back and forth in front of her eyes, running around, what were they doing? It was as if there was a familiar and strange woman, who had been crying with a baby girl in her arms, and finally cruelly abandoned her and disappeared into the night.......

There seemed to be people on all sides, all speaking words they didn't understand, but their voices reached her ears intact. Zichu had a headache and couldn't help but close his eyes, and the image gradually became clearer, as if the old scene had reappeared, piece it together little by little. It seemed that he could still hear the haunting voice in his ears, and he shouted in a panicked voice: "Uncle! Uncle, wake up! …………”

No! No, it won't! Zichu opened his eyes in shock, it turned out that it was not a dream, those heartaches, cries, and struggles were all real!

Uncle is dead! Dead in front of himself, he also reached out to probe his snort, cold, without any temperature.

The memory suddenly became clear, she sat up in a hurry, the faint pain in her lower abdomen was even worse, and she couldn't help but call out in her mouth, "Well, it hurts............"

Seeing this, Jun Yuchen hurriedly pounced on her, carefully helped her and said, "Don't move, the imperial doctor said that your fetal gas is unstable, and you can't go anywhere now." Lie down, and I'll do it for you. ”

After cleaning up, Jun Yuchen ordered everyone to withdraw, and even Linglong stayed outside, seeing that Zichu was still lying on the bed in tears and silent, Fang Cai sighed: "Brother Fang Cai also came to see you after going down to the court, and he left after standing for a while." ”

"Really?" Zichu replied lightly.

"Chuchu, don't be too upset." Jun Yuchen's eyebrows furrowed together, with a worried expression, "I know that your uncle loves you very much, and I am deeply saddened by his death." But now, you are pregnant, and it is not easy for this child to be kept until now, let's ----"

Zichu understood what her husband meant, and slowly moved her hands to her abdomen, in this soft place, there was a little life growing up. However, just before, he also watched his uncle die in front of him.

It turns out that birth, old age, sickness and death are really just a common thing in life.

---- luck and misfortune are sometimes just a thin line.

Uncle He was supposed to be the richest man in Jin Xuguo, who was supposed to be arrogant and luxurious, and he was the richest man in Jin Xuguo, and he also had countless supporters, what a splendid life? But he died early in his prime, so he left behind a lot of things, and gave up all those countless wealth, children, wives and concubines. went in such a hurry, how similar is such an encounter to Song Zichu's biological mother?

Or, these two siblings are both people who have been cursed like Hui Ji Bound to Hurt, right? Otherwise, how could even the way of death be so similar?

Zichu closed his eyes, and two lines of tears came out of his eyes again. At this time, she was only sad for Uncle Helian in her heart, but she didn't want to, at this moment, a huge net of heaven and earth had already covered her and Jun Yuchen.

Compared with the sudden death of Helian's uncle, there is obviously a lot more attention about the illness of the Empress Dowager Nalan in Yihe Palace.

Strange to say, the Empress Dowager Nalan has been sick on the bed for more than two months, and all the imperial doctors originally consulted every day, but unexpectedly, her illness became more and more serious. So much so that now, it has been two or three times a day of fainting.

Hearing this, the Emperor Taishang, who had been thinking about hanging the Empress Dowager Nalan before, couldn't help it. After all, they have been married for many years, and the Empress Dowager Nalan has been deeply favored by him for many years, although later because of Shangguan's graceful affairs, he was very dissatisfied with the caution and viciousness of the Empress Dowager Nalan, but at this time, seeing that her life was in danger, he still immediately moved back to Yihe Palace, and ordered that the Tai Hospital should diagnose a result as soon as possible, and the Empress Dowager Nalan must be cured.

The news reached the ears of Emperor Jun Yusulfone, and Jun Yusulfone just snorted coldly at this.

Of course, as a stepson emperor, his hatred for the stepmother of the Empress Dowager Nalan can only be judged by life and death. But Jun Yuxuan still remembered the emperor's affection for his father and son, so he didn't have any evil thoughts about this matter, in short, he tossed with those imperial doctors. It's a big deal, it's just a matter of consuming some more precious medicinal materials. Or, with Nalan Liancheng's life, there will always be a chance to settle accounts with her slowly in the future.

However, for Zichu's body, Jun Yucheng was more worried. Although the two of them are in the way of formality, since they have made their feelings for Zichu clear to Jun Yuchen, now they will not be as embarrassed as before when they go to Yulan Palace to visit the patient.

Knowing that Zichu fainted excessively because of the sudden death of Helian Uncle's uncle, Jun Yuxuan immediately recruited Helian Haoran and asked him to take care of the aftermath and not to disturb Zichu again.

Helian Haoran naturally knew how to figure out the emperor's thoughts, but no matter how clever he was, he would not have expected that what was originally a sad thing would turn into a great disaster later.

Besides, this time the epidemic was widespread, tens of thousands of people were infected, and Zichu was inevitably worried about his relatives before, but fortunately, no one in Helian Mansion was infected. And after she recovered from her illness, she learned that the treatment method of the epidemic was very simple, as long as the person who had suffered from this disease donated her own blood, she could save other people. Therefore, although there were not many people in the Song Mansion at the beginning, through the collective efforts of the imperial doctors, some sick dignitaries were rescued first. These people were grateful to God for their good life, and under the persuasion of Jun Yuchen and others, they also donated their blood in order to accumulate virtue and do good. In this way, the epidemic was brought under control.

With the concerted efforts of a group of people, they finally waited for Ge Zhida, the assassin of Jingzhou, to come to the capital.

He was accompanied by thousands of Jingzhou people who had recovered from miasma poisoning, and with the help of these people who provided medicines, the epidemic situation was finally completely controlled. Before the onset of early winter, the epidemic in the capital was finally completely eliminated. Nearly 1,000 people still lost their lives in this epidemic, but compared with the thousands of deaths and injuries in previous epidemics, this epidemic is already considered a blessing.

At this time, the cause of the epidemic had spread, and everyone scolded Ma Xianglan for being vicious, knowing that she was poisoned by miasma, she actually committed suicide by throwing herself into a well, polluting the water source, and in the end, she still took revenge on the wrong person, which caused this panicked epidemic.

After the epidemic came to an end, the imperial court naturally wanted to reward meritorious deeds, and Song Shi'an and Song Siwen, father and son, who found out the cause of the epidemic and provided treatment methods, and Ge Zhida, who brought people into Beijing, were naturally the first to act. Before Song Shi'an, because of his filial piety at home, his position as the right minister was already just a fictitious position, and he did not have any real power. Now because the left waiter of the Ministry of Officials unfortunately died in this epidemic, Song Shi'an took this position, and Ge Zhida also stayed in Beijing to serve, and also entered the Ministry of Officials and became the right waiter of the Ministry of Officials, Song Siwen was promoted from the left secretary of the Ministry of Rites to the left envoy, and at the same time rewarded a lot of gold and silver treasures, as well as the praise of the court and the people for these three people.

For this result, Ge Zhida was naturally overjoyed.

As the saying goes, the magistrate has money, and the Beijing official has the power, and he has been in Jingzhou for ten years, and he has looted a lot, and he has not done a lot of it, but he is still nested in Jingzhou, and he can't even transfer a better state capital, let alone enter Beijing as an official. This time, he not only became a Beijing official, but also entered the hottest ministry, becoming the right attendant, with authority in hand, and naturally he was particularly ambitious.

"Speaking of which, this time it's thanks to the eldest brother that you are strategizing, otherwise how could I have such a good opportunity, junior brother?"

Late at night, in the heavily guarded study room of the Song Mansion, only Ge Zhida and Song Shi'an were the only two people, who had lost their disguise when facing others, and Ge Zhida smiled openly.

Song Shi'an shook his head: "Brother Ge, you are too modest, you helped me come up with this idea." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

"But," Ge Zhida said with some concern, "this incident won't be seen flawed, right?" You know, after all, nearly a thousand people died, if people know that these are deliberately designed by us, I'm afraid that you and I won't have a good result. ”

Song Shi'an said affirmatively: "Don't worry! This whole case has nothing to do with us, the only flaw is the murderer, because it is our people, he transferred the suspicion to Harugami. However, he only thought that the man was here to help him, and he was also drunk at the time, and most importantly, because his case this time involved the epidemic and caused serious consequences, so under the condemnation of the ministers, he was sentenced to be executed, and he was just executed at noon. With his death, it is impossible for this matter to involve us again in any way. ”