Chapter 462: One Word No
Mrs. Shao was in front of the lobby at the moment, and she took someone to receive the holy decree, which was supposed to be Zhu Jiulai.
But at this moment, people can't get up when they give birth.
Mrs. Shao received the order on her behalf, and when she heard the word "posthumous seal", she tearfully thanked the lord Longen. The palace people didn't stay long, and hurriedly returned to the palace after sending the holy decree.
As soon as the people left, Mrs. Shao was slumped on the ground, and Mother Sang hurriedly helped Mrs. Shao first, "Madam...."
"I'm fine, let Mo'er go home." Mrs. Shao's voice was hoarse, she had lost her strength, her tears were dry, and her eyes were bloodshot.
The original green silk was only a few days, but it was dyed with hoarfrost.
The white-haired person sent the black-haired person, and Mrs. Shao didn't know who to blame.
At this moment, Shao Mo's funeral horn sounded, and everyone in the Shao family's door came over one after another, but Zhu Jiu's courtyard did not move.
Knowing that Shao Mo was returning to the door, Shao Chang came quickly.
With tears in his eyes, he glanced at Mrs. Shao, strode over, and said in a low voice, "The child was born, it was a boy, and he was dissected." ”
"Raw section?" Mrs. Shao only felt a darkness in front of her eyes at the moment, "That Shao Zhu's...."
"Wen Po said that she will die for a lifetime, and whether she can survive or not depends on God." The person has passed out, and now he is hanging, not knowing if he will survive.
Shao Chang's didn't expect this, the long house, happy events and funerals, even Shao Zhu's didn't know if he could survive.
Mrs. Shao lost her eldest son, so that her eldest son who she valued the most was gone, and people did not die on the battlefield.
Although it still has a good reputation, but what?
Above the government and the opposition, those who can die for protecting the Lord are in the palace.
Who can not know the famous hall inside, Mrs. Shao Rao can't understand why the Shao family is so peaceful and so duty-bound, why they have suffered such a catastrophe.
Of course, the Son of Heaven is the Son of Heaven, no matter how ruthless he is, there must be a reason to speak of!
As soon as Shao Mo died, the news also spread to Yucheng, and the people mourned outside.
Shao's door saw pure white, and there were white silk hangers everywhere.
But Zhu Jiu never woke up, Aunt Jin cried and swollen her eyes, and gave medicine to her young lady, just looking at the bloody wound, she also felt pain in her heart.
"Aunt Kim!"
This time, Nanlin came back from outside and cried even more sadly.
"What are you crying about, you disturbed the young lady." Aunt Jin saw Nan Lin crying like this, and couldn't help but scold.
Nan Lin shook his head, "Yes, it's our eldest young master, the mourning number of the eldest young master." ”
"The eldest young master is gone....."
"What did you say!" Aunt Jin listened to this suddenly, and then looked at the bloodless person on the bed, and there was no movement, and the whole person sat on the ground in shock, "How can it be, that's a general, it's very powerful!" ”
"Auntie, what can I do, what can I do here?" The young lady is unconscious, and the eldest young master is gone.
The little master was born, could it be that he was born without his parents?
Where does Aunt Jin know what to do, if she is a god, it means that let people live and die.
After a while, Aunt Jin hurriedly wiped her tears, "Quick, go and inform the door, don't say it." ”
"I can't say this, the young lady will wake up, so people are not allowed to talk more."
Nan Lin saw that Aunt Jin had calmed down, nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly went out to explain to others.
also let people close the yard door, but the child was also held and fed by the nurse.
Although I don't know when the young lady will wake up, even if people wake up, they can't know the news of this.
Zhu Jiu fell asleep, and he always saw blood in his dreams, and he also saw his husband.
People are going farther and farther, and her legs and feet are slow, and she can't catch up. She was in a hurry, so anxious that she wanted to give birth to an extra pair of legs.
"Husband, where are you going? You wait for me. Zhu Jiu's dry lips were closed one by one, and Aunt Jin saw that the person was very hot at this moment, and hurriedly replaced the wet handkerchief on her forehead.
Hearing something from his master's mouth, he got closer and listened to it again, but he looked at the person and moved a little.
For several days, Zhu Jiu didn't open his eyes.
The child always cried non-stop, and on the seventh day of the general's funeral, there were many people mourning inside and outside the door.
There are also people who come all the way, but Master Shao at the border pass can't come back, if the news is transmitted from the capital to the border pass, it will have to be a month later.
Mrs. Shao also brought the letter.
Seven days of mourning, into the earth for peace.
Zhu Jiu didn't even see Shao Mo for the last time, and when he woke up, it was half a month after the funeral.
Mrs. Shao was sad in her heart, and asked her young son to be taken to her house to raise, and the people in the Nine Courtyards were closed, and the house was full of the smell of medicine.
The mother-in-law also invited her to help, and she was an old doctor-in-law.
I didn't invite anyone here before, and I didn't know that the wound could be covered with a needle and thread, just like the stitches were repaired, and the opening was patched.
I've never heard of this before, and it hurts just to hear it.
Aunt Jin didn't let it, but her mother-in-law also said that Sima was a live horse doctor.
I didn't believe in the mother-in-law's hand, but no one dared to do this, so I wore the skin and flesh through the needle and thread. When Aunt Jin watched from the sidelines, even if her master didn't wake up, she was throbbing in pain.
Later, in the past few days, the wound did not seem to be oozing blood.
Aunt Jin breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and after half a month, she didn't wake up.
Until now, it's the beginning of June.
The climate was getting hotter and hotter, and Aunt Jin was afraid that the wound would fester, so she asked people to bring more ice and put it in the house to dissipate the stuffiness of the house.
"Aunt Jin...."Zhu Jiu opened his eyes in a daze, his eyelids were heavy, and he only felt that there was a figure shaking in the room, and he subconsciously called Aunt Jin.
Aunt Jin didn't hear the sound, and was looking at the ice basin.
Zhu Jiu saw that he couldn't call her, so he moved his eyes slightly, closed them weakly, and opened his eyes later.
Only then did she see the situation in the house, and Aunt Jin would have taken a handkerchief and wet it with warm water, ready to wipe her master's body.
Turning her head and seeing that the master had woken up, Aunt Jin was stunned for a while, and hurriedly walked over, "Young lady, young lady, are you awake?" ”
"Wake up, child....." Zhu Jiu moved her throat, her speech was weak, and the tingling pain in her abdomen made her sweat.
Aunt Jin hurriedly replied, "The child is fine, the child was born without hindrance, although it was a few days earlier, but the doctor said that the child's body and bones are very good." ”
"That's good." Zhu Jiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then asked, "But I brought a letter to my husband, when will he return?" ”
"Piggyback...."When Aunt Jin heard her young lady mention the eldest young master, the words came to her mouth and immediately choked in her throat, and after a while, she suppressed her choked voice and said hoarsely, "It's over, young lady, you have been sleeping for more than half a month." The slave maid not only brought the letter, but the eldest young master also named the little young master. ”
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