The eighth elder brother is getting worse and worse, but he relies on his small vitality to maintain his last fate with his parents and relatives.

Hai Lanzhu stayed by the child's side every step of the way, day and night, unconsciously four or five days passed, and the doctors tried all kinds of methods, but the eighth elder brother was already dying, and he was powerless.

Zhezhe interrogated Saiyin Nuoyan, but the little Fujin was already demented and stupid, and her palace maid was as timid as a mouse, and she couldn't explain anything. Sayin Noyan's residence was turned upside down, and he didn't notice anything unusual, only to find that the house was as cold as an ice cellar due to a lack of food and charcoal.

Tracing who Saiyin Nuoyan is close to these days, the Fu Jin people all said that they didn't see any special people, Zhezhe naturally suspected Namu Zhong first, but Namu Zhong did a good job this time.

Since a long time ago, she has no longer interacted with the big brother mansion, and all the "transmissions" to the Sayin Noyan clan are generously divided among everyone A little, and the medicine powder given casually at the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet that day was unnoticed by everyone.

Even though Zhezhe was convinced that Namu Zhong could not get out of it, he couldn't come up with any evidence, and he didn't even have a clue to catch the wind and shadows.

On the contrary, there are many claims that Saiyin Nuoyan was frightened by Yu'er, and everyone believes that it was because of the grudge with Yongfu Palace, and because Da Yu'er drove Xiao Fujin crazy, which caused the tragedy of the eighth elder brother.

Such a statement made Zhezhe's heart tremble, she couldn't imagine whether Huang Taiji would be angry with Yu'er because of this, or if Hai Lanzhu could not bear the pain of losing her son and lost her mind, or even, Yu'er couldn't forgive herself.

In the past few days, Huang Taiji has been to the court as before, although the ministers can see that the emperor is in a dignified mood, but the affairs of the court have not been delayed at all.

Mobei Tushetu Khan and Chechen Khan clashed again, and Huang Taiji had long planned to lead troops to adjust the suppression and subdue those tribes.

The matter of Mobei was discussed for several days, and people outside the palace gradually learned that the eighth elder brother suddenly fell ill on the night of the Lantern Festival, and it was very dangerous to see him every day, but it was forbidden to visit in the palace, and even Qi Qige could not enter the door of the inner palace.

Huang Taiji dispersed the court every day, so he came to accompany Hai Lanzhu, she couldn't untie her clothes for several days, and described herself as very embarrassed and haggard, but she only had her son in her eyes, she was afraid that her son would wake up and couldn't find Eniang, and she didn't want to leave a step.

The atmosphere in the palace is getting heavier and heavier day by day, Da Yu'er was forbidden by Zhezhe to leave Yongfu Palace, for fear that she would be emotional and hurt her body, after all, the child in her womb has now become the hope of the future.

The life of the eighth elder brother has dragged on for more than ten days, and the original chubby little body has been so thin that it is heartbreaking. The imperial doctor felt that dragging it out like this would only bring the pain of life to the villain, but Hai Lanzhu said that even if her son lay like this for a lifetime, she would serve him for a lifetime.

I don't know if it's because of this sentence, so that the eighth elder brother feels sorry for Eniang, and doesn't want Eniang to work hard for her life, in the early morning of the twenty-eighth day of the first lunar month, the little elder brother left this world peacefully in his mother's arms.

Hai Lanzhu felt that the child in her arms was getting colder and colder, and felt that the last wisp of vitality was gone, she unbuttoned her clothes and pressed the child to her chest, wanting to warm him with her own body temperature.

Huang Taiji, who was tired and dozing off on the side, suddenly woke up, looked at the mother and son who were clinging to each other in a daze, he stretched out his hand, and sure enough, his son's snort disappeared.

"Lan'er......" Huang Taiji's heart was wrenching, "son...... Let's go. ”

Hai Lanzhu shook her head and tried to hold her son tightly, the coldness on the child's body penetrated into her body and into her blood: "I didn't go, he was in my arms, and my son was in my arms." ”

In Yongfu Palace, Da Yu'er woke up from crying, and the grief of the palace maids from Guanju Palace made her realize that the eighth elder brother was gone.

She got down from the kang awkwardly and walked to the door with a huge belly, and the little palace maid on duty was so frightened that she asked her to go back.

At this moment, Su Mala had already rushed to be on duty, and seeing this situation, he brought Xue Yu to wrap Gege tightly, and persuaded her: "We are waiting here, don't go over, Gege, you are obedient, let's not go over." ”

In the Guanju Palace, suddenly there was a cry of her sister, a heart-wrenching, she was begging the emperor not to take her son, there was a movement of struggle and pushing in the house, and soon, Niman ran out of the Guanju Palace with a child wrapped in white cloth, and stumbled out of the figure of her sister from behind, she fell to the ground, grabbed Niman's ankle, and begged him to leave the child.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, let go......" Ni's face was full of tears.

Huang Taiji followed, broke Hai Lanzhu's hand, Niman held the child, and led people away quickly, the emperor picked up Hai Lanzhu, but the woman who was so thin that she almost withered, I don't know where the strength came from, and pushed him away.

In the eyes of her sister, Da Yu'er saw resentment and pain, she may no longer recognize who Huang Taiji is, she doesn't know who the emperor is, she doesn't recognize anyone, she only knows now that she has lost her son.

Hai Lanzhu seemed to have only one breath left, begging: "Give me back my son, son......"

The thin man fell down suddenly, the palace people panicked, Huang Taiji picked up Hai Lanzhu and turned back to the palace, and the imperial doctors who had been waiting outside the inner palace were summoned in.

Zhezhe didn't have time to put on, he came out of Qingning Palace in a windbreaker, saw Da Yu'er standing here, and said a few words to Adele beside him, and then turned to Guanju Palace, Adei walked straight and said: "Concubine Zhuang, go back and rest, the queen ordered, you are not allowed to participate in anything." ”

Da Yu'er's eyes were glazed, she didn't argue, she didn't plead, she turned around stiffly and walked back.

By the way, Adele found the midwives and imperial doctors who were waiting, and told them on behalf of the queen: "Concubine Zhuang may give birth at any time, you stay here in shifts, if the mother and the child have any mistakes, don't want to live." ”

In the Guanju Palace, Huang Taiji tearfully hugged the unconscious Hai Lanzhu, it was almost the time of the last dynasty, Zhezhe had already ordered the palace people to go to send an obituary, and the emperor would drop out of the dynasty for three days for the eighth elder brother.

"For the eighth elder brother to be buried with the gift of the prince, everything is ready, the child has worked hard for more than ten days, let him go in peace when he leaves." Zhezhe said coldly, "On the thirtieth day of the first month, be buried in the imperial mausoleum, let the eighth elder brother go to the first emperor's side, and the imperial grandfather will take good care of him." ”

Huang Taiji looked at Zhezhe blankly, Zhezhe said calmly: "Your Majesty, you just have to accompany Hai Lanzhu for the past three days, you only have to be sad, and after three days, you have to return yourself to the Qing Dynasty and the world." For these three days, the concubine will guard everything for you, and after three days, I will be replaced to guard Hailanzhu. ”

"Zhezhe......" Huang Taiji stretched out his hand to Zhezhe, Zhezhe grabbed her husband tightly, held back her tears and said, "Your Majesty, don't blame me for being ruthless, if you fall, who will protect Hai Lanzhu for the rest of her life, who will guard this country?" It's that I didn't manage the harem well, I don't have the face to see you and Hai Lanzhu, but no matter what, you have to get through, Hai Lanzhu has no son, and there is only you. ”

In Yongfu Palace, Da Yu'er leaned on the kang, and the cry of the palace maid could be faintly heard in her ears, and the palace people came to arrange everything needed for the funeral, and soon even the white lanterns were hung in front of the gate of Yongfu Palace.

Su Mala took care of everything for his master, and from time to time he went to Guan Ju Palace to inquire about Da Gege's movements, but he was still asleep on that side, and on this side, Gege had been sluggish for a whole day.

No matter what Su Mala asked her, Gege would only ask, "Did I kill the eighth elder brother?" ”

After nightfall, Hai Lanzhu woke up, and the companionship and care of her for more than ten days exhausted all her physical strength, and she couldn't accept the fact that her son had passed away intellectually, but her body had already admitted it and collapsed at this moment.

Losing so many children did not numb her heart as a mother, but Hai Lanzhu understood that the pain at that moment would fade away after many years.

But this time is different, in the past, it was the disease and ruthless, but this time, it was she incompetent, what woman in this world would let people snatch the child from her arms.

She was in pain, she didn't know what else she was qualified to live in.

Huang Taiji hurried from the Chongzheng Palace, and it was more than ten days before Hai Lanzhu "saw" him for the first time, and after a "emperor", he cried almost out of breath, begging Huang Taiji to take her to see the child again.

"I'll take you there, but you promise me that you can't touch your son's body again, tears will make his body rot." Huang Taiji held Hai Lanzhu's cheek and said, "Don't let him be hurt again." ”

Hai Lanzhu almost didn't have the strength to go to the ground, Huang Taiji hugged her, all the way to the palace where her son Zi Palace was parked, she knelt next to Zi Palace, unwilling to leave for a long time, and cried one after another: "E-Niang is sorry for you......"

However, her body did not have much strength to support her grief, and Concubine Chen fainted again and was carried back to Guan Ju Palace.

In the palace of Prince Rui outside the palace, Qi Qige hugged the sleeping Donggu and gently stroked her delicate little body, thinking of the sadness of Sister Hai Lanzhu at this moment, tears kept falling.

Dolgon rushed home from outside, saw her so sad, hugged his wife and said, "Don't think nonsense, that's the life of the eighth elder brother, let the child go in peace." ”

Qi Qige cried: "What about Sister Hai Lanzhu, how is she going to live." ”