Under the scorching sun, Huifang Palace was really busy.

When she got up in the morning, Wan Rong suddenly felt uncomfortable in her lower body, and when she took off her middle coat, she saw a pool of bright red blood stains printed on it.

Shen Ruolin hurried over, and was a little incredulous when he saw this situation for a while.

Obviously, I have taken the decoction of the fetal and solid qi yesterday, so it is said that there should be no more symptoms of bleeding.

Wan Rong is about to give birth in more than a month, if something happens to the imperial heir now, Shen Ruolin is not only sorry for Wan Rong's hope, but also sorry for Wan Ying's trust.

After thinking hard for a long time, Shen Ruolin asked the little eunuch to invite several judges from the Tai Hospital.

The court judge led by him looked at Shen Ruolin's prescription and yesterday's medical records, then looked at Wanrong's complexion, and finally carefully took the pulse.

Vice President Zhang and several other vice court judges also took the pulse.

The judge looked at Wan Rong, and then asked softly, "Niangniang, can you take the decoction prescribed to you by Imperial Doctor Shen yesterday on time?" ”

Wan Rong lay on the bed, raised her head and nodded, and said softly: "I drank a dose last night, and I haven't had time to take it this morning." ”

Wan Rong's voice was extremely soft, as if she was afraid that she would be too loud and then vibrate to the fetal gas in her abdomen.

Shen Ruolin asked anxiously: "Niangniang, did you decoction the medicine yourself?" ”

Wan Rong nodded again and said, "This palace blindly checked it and put it in a casserole under my nose to boil." ”

Shen Ruolin looked puzzled, there were several things in yesterday's decoction that were tocolytic drugs that fixed qi and stopped bleeding, and it was said that after taking it, at least there should be no more redness in a short period of time.

"How did the mother sleep last night?" The court judged that he had seen Shen Ruolin's prescription, and if Concubine Shu took it, she should not be red this morning.

"After the summer in this palace, I often feel that the night is hot, and a while ago I began to have a sore back and stomach at night, and I often couldn't sleep at night."

"How many days has it been since the mother was talking about?"

Wan Rong bit her lower lip, tried to calculate the time in her heart, and then said firmly: "It will be about ten days." ”

"Is the mother feeling that the summer heat can't sleep? Or is it because of abdominal discomfort, so you can't sleep? ”

Wan Rong replied without hesitation: "At first, it was because of the heat, but the maids were able to sleep peacefully all night while playing fans. Later, I laid out a mat, and I didn't feel hot at night, but my lower abdomen and waist were very uncomfortable. ”

A room full of doctors tried their best to analyze the symptoms in Wan Rong's words, and their minds were looking for the pathology of Concubine Shu's sleepless night and backache and abdomen.

"What are the symptoms of a sore back and a sore belly?"

Wan Rong organized her own rhetoric and replied softly: "If it weren't for the red, this palace would still think it was labor pain, exactly the same as when this palace was pregnant for the first time." ”

"Niangniang has been worried about anything lately?"

"Even if there were, Hongu wouldn't be bothered right now. This palace hopes to raise the fetus in the womb well until the melon is ripe, and this palace will not worry too much. ”

It's neither summer heat nor worry. Wan Rong's body has always been strong, what is the reason for the redness? All the imperial doctors were at a loss.

Although the court did not know the specific reason, according to the current situation, if within three or five days, the red disease is still not good, Wanrong is likely to give birth prematurely or miscarry.

In the hearts of the court judge and the imperial doctors, they have already made a choice between the two possibilities.

Rather than miscarry, it is better to be born prematurely.

"Concubine Niangniang, don't worry too much, the imperial heir is now more than eight months old, even if she gives birth at this moment, the Tai Hospital can ensure that the imperial heir is born naturally."

"No, the court sentenced my lord, this palace wants to ensure that the child is ripe."

"Niangniang is like this now, that is, in three or five days, the imperial heir will definitely land."

Tears appeared in Wan Rong's eyes, and she begged: "This palace doesn't want the fetus in the womb to be born prematurely, and I ask the hospital judge to think of a way to save the child in the womb of the palace, okay?" ”

The judge tightened his lips, and it seemed that he couldn't easily agree to Wanrong's plea.

"Niangniang, can you retire everyone, Weichen wants to say a few words to you alone."

Wan Rong waved her hand at Ling Yin, and Ling Yin withdrew from the dormitory with all the palace maids.

Several imperial doctors also left in interest, only Shen Ruolin and Deputy Yuan Judge Zhang stood still.

"Your Excellency, if you have anything to say, it's okay."

Deputy Yuan Zhang judged that he was the chief physician of Wanrong's fetus, and Shen Ruolin was the imperial physician who gave first aid when he saw red yesterday. The two are not outsiders.

"Niangniang, your baby must be the prince."

Wan Rong seemed to have known the sex of the fetus for a long time, and she was not too happy, she was entangled in the truth in this sentence for a while, and after thinking for a while, she understood the reason why the court ordered everyone to go out, and she was grateful and stubborn. said: "Thank you to the court, whether it is a man or a woman, since this palace is their mother, I will definitely do my best to protect them." ”

Seeing that Wan Rong was stubborn, Vice President Zhang also came over to persuade her: "Niangniang, now that it's a critical juncture, if you pay attention to it wrongly, it's a pity for this child." ”

Two tears slid down Wan Rong's cheeks, and she said excitedly: "Your kindness is appreciated by this palace!" As a last resort, the uterus does not want to forcibly give birth to the child prematurely. ”

Zhang Yuanju explained helplessly: "Niangniang, we are the imperial doctors, and we will definitely let the little prince be born safely." ”

Wan Rong shook her head slightly, closed her eyes in pain, and a large string of crystal tears poured out of the corners of her eyes.

"The court sentenced my lord, this palace doesn't want its own children to be born, and this palace wants them to survive in the future."

The court judgment was also a little confused by this sentence. I couldn't help but leave tears of emotion.

Several court judges originally planned to give birth to the prince, who could support him for a month or half a year, and the mother was more expensive than the son, and it was not in vain that Wanrong worked hard to conceive him.

Unexpectedly, Wanrong ignored the kindness of the court judges at all, and insisted on protecting the fetus, wanting the child to mature and grow up healthily.

"Niangniang, it's not impossible to insist on protecting the fetus, but in case the fetus is stillborn or miscarried unexpectedly, even Niangniang will have to worry about her life!"

"No, the children of this palace will not be willing to let this palace suffer a little harm."

Vice President Zhang explained earnestly: "Niangniang, we also mean well, the fetus is too big after all, once it can't be controlled, the ministers really can't afford it." ”

Wan Rong said categorically with tears: "This palace doesn't want you to take care of it, this palace uses its own life to bear it." ”

"Niangniang, it's not that the ministers are alarmist, the situation is really sinister, and Niangniang can't be rash."

"Lord Judge, don't say any more! The uterus will not force premature birth, and if the child can stay in the womb of the uterus for one day, it will be able to grow for one day, and the chance of survival after birth will be greater. Your kindness is understood, but this palace can't let my son come to this world early for his own vanity, as long as he can protect one day, please be sure to help this palace protect one more day. Please! ”

The survival rate of premature babies has never been high, and Wan Rong can say that when it comes to this, the three imperial doctors can't refuse.

"Since the mother has made up her mind, the ministers will try to protect the mother of the baby, but how long can it be kept? Whether it can be saved in the end, the ministers dare not easily draw conclusions. ”

Shen Ruolin didn't say a word from beginning to end, and seeing that Wanrong was stubborn, he leaned into the ear of the court judge and whispered, "Why don't you ask the master of the Immortal Palace to come and persuade you?" ”

The court judgment also has some six gods and no masters, so they can only nod and agree.

Shen Ruolin Fei ran to the Immortal Palace, sweated profusely and briefly described what happened, and then said sincerely: "Master, the lady concubine insists on protecting the fetus, you are her own sister, go and persuade it!" ”

Wanying couldn't sit still for a long time, so she hurriedly put down King Chengjun and followed Shen Ruolin to the gate of the palace.

However, he was stopped by the guards outside.

The guards were acting according to orders, and when they saw that Wanying was going to forcibly leave the palace, they said very embarrassed: "Niangniang, it's not that the minions won't let you out, it's really the emperor who ordered you first, and the minions don't dare to disobey!" ”

Wan Ying stared at the guards, her teeth bit her lower lip tightly, the pain was almost bleeding, and finally sighed and said: "Then you go and talk to the emperor, just say that the concubine is not good, and this palace wants to go to see her own sister, if there is any punishment, I will bear it alone, and I will never shirk it to you." ”

After Wan Ying said this, she walked past the guards in a grand manner.

None of the guards forcibly stopped them, looking at Wanying's distant figure, the guards came back to their senses, and they were so frightened that the six gods had no master, so they could only go to report to the emperor in a panic.

Wanying was already a concubine, there was no sedan chair and no shoulder, she used her legs, three steps and two steps to run to Huifang Palace.

On the long palace road, the scorching sun hung on the head. Wanying's tears and sweat were sprinkled all the way, from Wenxian Palace to Huifang Palace.

When she saw Wan Rong, Wan Ying threw herself directly on the bed, her face was wet, I don't know which ones are sweat and those are tears.

Wan Rong pulled her sleeve and wiped Wan Ying sideways, but Wan Ying was held down and cried: "Sister, you are so stupid!" Is there anything more important in this world than life? ”

The three imperial doctors saw the two sisters hugging each other and crying, and they also left with interest.

Wan Rong patted the back of Wan Ying's sweaty hand and said softly: "Sister's heart, sister understands, sister only hopes that the flesh and blood in her womb can survive well." ”

"Sister, the fate of mother and son is the will of God, why should my sister be so stubborn and hurt her own life?"

The tears in Wan Rong's eyes became even thicker, she shook her head decisively, and denied it: "I don't believe it, the relationship between children in my life is so weak." This time, even if I fight for my own life, I will save the child in my womb! ”

Wanying was already a tearful person, lying on Wanrong's hand and crying: "Sister, your heart sister understands!" Fu Ning's premature death has always been a knot in your heart, but my sister is still young, so you can't have such disheartened thoughts! ”

"My sister is not disheartened, my sister is not believing in fate! I don't believe that my life is so hard, I worked hard to give birth to Funing, and I was separated by yin and yang in less than half a year, carefully carrying the child in my womb, and I was so careful that I still couldn't escape the entanglement of bad luck! ”

"Sister, what the doctors said makes sense, the child is eight months old, and he will definitely be able to give birth well. When the time comes, the mother will be more precious than the son, and the sister will inevitably be extremely noble. ”