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Chapter 184 Nine pounds

Zhu'er immediately went into the palace to serve her. Because the empress dowager and the emperor were there, she did not dare to gossip her West Palace queen, for fear that the emperor would always attack her servant, so she dared to bully Wen Jin behind her back.

Although the emperor was particularly concerned about the West Palace, he did not value the servants of the West Palace. The emperor was only a little polite to those who were beneficial to him, so he would not take the servants seriously.

Old Mo introduced Wen Jin into the hall, "Your Majesty has just entered the inner room, and at first was waiting outdoors. Just now, Zhang Tingqi said that he was afraid that the West Palace would not be able to hold on and that there was a possibility of dying. He went in. Queen Mother Lou Fu Chang

Just waiting for the West Palace to die, he created momentum to say that the saint had fallen and the country's fortune was in decline, and his lord could not defeat the power of the dragon throne. In short, the emperor did not intend to leave you behind. Lord, can you not be angry?"

"Old Mo, I'm not angry. I understand. I just care about the child." Wen Jin entered the inner room and saw Duanmu Fu's cheeks leaning against Fu Jingheng's shoulders with white cheeks.

Fu Jingheng frowned, "I am here. Be more determined. Don't die."

Wen Jin's eyes were inexplicably sour. He gave Duanmu the first time he was with the childbirth. He remembered that he had given birth alone in the Jiang family. It was not uncomfortable, but he could pretend to forget it.

Lao Mo pointed to the concubines over there, "The master sat down and waited for a while. The concubines were waiting there. I went to inform the emperor and said you are here."

Wen Jin sat on an empty chair near the corner, and everyone looked at her with ridicule. Finally, she couldn't sit still and got out of the central palace. As soon as the legitimate prince came out, how long can the demons in the central palace be rampant?

Concubine Xue turned around from the front, looked at the child in Wen Jin's arms, and whispered: "What's wrong with my little nephew's spots? It's fancy? Are you almost out of here? I'm very worried.

Ah. I have been taking care of my knees for eight months, so I should have been much better. I had originally hoped that he would walk to see if he was too tall. Now I won’t be able to see it, oh.”

Wen Jin said to her in Xue Deyi's laughter: "You will see my son walking as fast as hell! Then ask him to pee at your yard, don't be upset. Oh, you must live well. Wait for me

I'll go to the Xue Family Ancestral Hall to let our father get divorced, your mother, you will be a money-losing product, and you will find your little fat pig brother. "

"Wen Jin! You!" Xue Ning originally wanted to suppress him, but unexpectedly, Wen Jin was so excited that he lost his composure. He suddenly stood up and the chair blew.

When Fu Jingheng heard the word Wen Jin, his heart softened. Duanmu leaning against his arms became hindered. He didn't dare to look at Zhonggong's gentle gaze. He felt that he was indebted, so he didn't look at Wen Jin.

The Empress Dowager was worried about the trouble of Duanmu's childbirth. When she heard the sound, she turned around and stared at Xue Ning, "Imperial Concubine, how can you act recklessly! If the Empress is frightened, it will be yours! Sit down and pray for the West Palace!"

Xue Ning lowered her head and said, "Ning'er knew she was wrong, the Queen Mother, Empress Dowager."

At this time, Lao Mo also learned about Wen Jin's arrival in the West Palace in the ears of the emperor.

Fu Jingheng couldn't help but look at the group of concubines he had never seen from beginning to end. He saw the quiet Wen Jin in the corner. His heart moved, and once promised her that she was the most marginal one among the many.

, He couldn't help but put Duanmu on the pillow and walked to Wen Jin, "Why is it coming? It's strong wind outside, and the child has a fever and chickenpox, so it's not good to rush the wind."

Wen Jin calmed him and said calmly: "The child had a high fever and convulsions, and he was twitching. The three imperial physicians had no choice. They asked me to come over to see the judge Zhang Yuan. I thought I would come first, and the judge finished his work. I will show you.

It saves time on the road. It will take a long time for the hospital to pass the lake."

"Yeah. Let's take a look after it after work." Fu Jingheng was silent for a long time, holding Changlin's little hand, only to feel that his son's little hand was shaking violently. His thin wrist was covered with scratched chickenpox, and he was wearing the pair he bought.

As for the silver bracelet, he actually only needed one sentence to make Zhang Tingfu leave Duanmufu and come to see the child. He hated such a situation of choice.

On the seventh day of the Chinese New Year, he chose to marry Duanmu and announced that the world would be the saint, so that Wen Jin would wait in Yanquetai for four hours with the dead puppy in his arms and left in disheartened manner.

Today, he will choose to sit on the dragon throne for stability in the court, and cannot give Zhang Ting to her, even if this time she is holding no longer a puppy, but his first son of Fu Jingheng.

He didn't have any trouble after drinking that day...

"Wait a minute." Fu Jingheng's voice was very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting Wen Jin, but he knew that every word he was very cruel to Wen Jin, and it was not that he was not cruel if he had a gentle tone, "I asked the verdict of the Zhang Yuan to do so."

Deliver her as soon as possible.”

Wen Jin's heart hurts very much, but she did not cry or make a fuss. She hugged Changlin, hoping that Duanmufu could give birth early, and the mother and son were safe, and could be cared for by ordinary imperial physicians so that her son could be earlier.

I was treated by the doctor of the Office of Zhang.

Xia Ranshuang looked into Wen Jin's arms, and saw that her eldest grandson, whom she had never recognized, had a blush on her face. She had chickenpox and had scratched her acne bubbles. She suddenly remembered the scene when Heng'er was a child.

After all, the blood is thicker than water. I feel a little uncomfortable. Knowing that the central palace needs a doctor, I can't help but look at Wen Jin's face. She doesn't make a fuss, but she is sensible and understands the overall situation.

Tian Wenjin took the child back to the palace. The empress dowager saw Changlin and after returning to Chengqian Palace, she thought of the child's big eyes from time to time, and she also wanted to bring the child to her side to raise her. Although Jin'er had a bad reputation, she had a good reputation.

But the child is Heng'er's eldest son after all, and he is so cute.

She asked Zhang Yuanjue, who had been caring for her left knee for eight months and had recovered 50%. She could speak and scream and take acupuncture when she was in pain, and she had hope of curing her. She wanted to hug her grandson.

Moreover, she also understood that Heng'er would not delay political affairs because of Jin'er. Heng'er knew what to give to Jin'er and what not to give to him.

Duanmu Fu saw Wen Jin coming with her child, and she was taken care of by the best court. All the concubines were accompanied by her, and the emperor and the queen mother also surrounded her. Wen Jin's child was in danger and could only get an ordinary imperial physician.

I couldn't help but feel proud.

She held the emperor's sleeve and said, "Your...Your Majesty, I have done my best to give birth to the emperor for you. Don't forget the suffering Fu'er suffered today."

As he said that, he exclaimed in pain.

Fu Jingheng's eyebrows were frowning even more, and Wen Jin blocked his sword for him when he was a child. After receiving a few swords in the back, he was strong and did not cry out for pain. He couldn't help but feel impatient with Duanmu, "Zhang Ting-shi,

How is the situation in the West Palace?"

While delivering the baby to the West Palace, Zhang Tingfu said, "The situation is not good. The breeze position is not good. The child cannot come down. The empress still has to use force! Otherwise, she may have two lives."

Wen Jin heard that her child's breeze position could not come down, and she didn't know how long it would take to be born, but Changlin couldn't shake it in her arms. She bit her lips tightly and didn't ask the emperor to ask Zhang Ting to see the child first.

It was useless. Apart from making herself look pitiful and helpless, she didn't say anything, hoping that Duanmu would give birth smoothly.

Empress Dowager Lou came over and urinated, and said to Xia Ranshuang: "Sister, my miserable sister. How did she marry the saint daughter-in-law after the national marriage, but... but let her suffer this hardship? Is this God's will?

My miserable sister, you finally came down from Hanshan, and you need to go back to Hanshan to pray for your daughter-in-law. Worship the Buddha, worship Guanyin for your son."

"Sister is here." Xia Ranshuang thought that she had been driven to Hanshan by Lou Shujing, so she was angry with Lou Shujing. She could not quarrel with the concubines of the previous emperor in front of the concubines and lost her status. Among the concubines, she was not allowed to lose her composure in front of the concubines.

No one dared to confront Lou Shujing, Fu'er was useless for a while for a while, and she was in trouble for a while.

Wen Jin was much more relaxed. She was in a hurry to see the doctor for the child. Empress Dowager Lou chose to make trouble for Empress Dowager Xia at this time. It was just a joke. Lou had a grudge against her, so she had already watched it.

I was discomfortable and hoped that she would leave quickly and not disturb Nishimiya's childbirth.

Wen Jin whispered: "Auntie, you have time to come over. Brother Chang broke his arm when he fell off a horse on the Nanxi hunting ground. The fractured bones were better? Could it be that the horse was falling off a horse, and many princes were there that day.

, The Lord is here, the elder brother is falling off the horse. The Lord is able to ride the horse and ride the little white-haired fox?"

Fu Jingheng was full of admiration, but she dared to contradict Empress Dowager Lou, avoiding him or his mother losing her identity and fighting with Lou.

Empress Dowager Lou was so angry that her face turned green, "Your brother Chang is healed!"

Wen Jin said: "Is there any injury in the skull? I am afraid of hidden diseases and will occur afterwards."

Xia Ranshuang looked at Wen Jin with some appreciation, and was grateful to Wen Jin for helping her. She also needed someone to control Lou, and pretended to say, "Jin'er, don't lose your politeness. Come on, prepare some people.

The bruising and injury medicine was sent to Cining Palace with Empress Dowager Lou. It’s no turn for anyone to fall off a horse and break his arm.”

"Your brother Chang is not ill!" Empress Dowager Lou angrily turned her sleeves and brought a bunch of bruises and injured medicines back to Cining Palace. When she returned, she only told her servant that the eldest daughter-in-law Xia of the West Palace died. She made a sensation and said that God would be easy.

Lord, follow the will of heaven. He also hates Wen Jin's little bitch, how could he not be killed by heaven and that breath.

The room was filled with Duanmu Fu's delicate voices.

Wen Jin recalled that when she gave birth to the forest, she seemed to have endured the pain and endured it. Maybe it was because she didn't have the capital to be spoiled. Everyone knew that Duanmu had suffered all the hardships for the emperor. Fu... and Duanmu

Continuous sense of responsibility.

Fu Jingheng looked at Changlin, his heart tightened, his temper rose, and he sternly said: "Zhang Ting-hun, you quack doctor! Hurry up."

Xia Ranshuang held Duanmu Fu's hand, but was also a little annoyed by Duanmu Fu's screams. Instead, Wen Jin held the child and looked gentle and pitiful, and said in a deep voice: "Fu'er, don't shout so loudly.

Keep some energy and concentrate on giving birth to a child. It is not possible to use all the energy to scream. The Ai family gave birth to four children, which are experienced people. The pain is certain, and women must pass it."

Duanmu Fu was not willing to listen, and he became more and more pampered, "Your Majesty, Fu'er hurts so much...ah!"

At this moment, Duanmu Fu's lower abdomen was empty and she ejaculated.

Zhang Tingwei breathed a sigh of relief, "I've given birth!"

Xia Ranshuang was very happy, "What did you give birth to? Boys and girls?"

Zhang Tingqi said: "Congratulations to the Queen Mother, I report to you that the Queen gave birth to the princess. It weighed nine pounds!"

Fu Jingheng's eyebrows froze.

The atmosphere on the scene became subtle.
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