Speaking of the Tong Jia family, the Nian family clenched their teeth. How could He De, a humble woman from an official background, live with her in the position of Fu Jin? It was simply a shame and a great humiliation!
Now that she has been favored to this extent, if she has another child in the future, she will have to ride on her head. She will never allow this to happen.
"It's all my fault, slave. If only Tong Jia and her unborn child were in the garden that day, there wouldn't be so many troubles now." Yingchun looked annoyed.
"I can't blame you for this. Who would have thought that Li Wei would suddenly appear?"
Nian has always regarded Tong Jia as a thorn in her side since she learned the news about her pregnancy. Not only did she want to get rid of the piece of flesh in her belly, but she also wanted to get rid of her as well. But this trick could not be achieved by simply drugging her.
Used because Tong Jia was already over four months pregnant at the time.
After a month, the fetus is stable; secondly, both musk and safflower can only get rid of the child. For adults, it will recover after a while. But if the abdomen is suddenly hit hard, the result will be completely different, and the child cannot be saved.
, adults are also in danger.
Therefore, she came up with a plan to bribe Hongshi's nanny, lure him with snowballs, and let him play with cats in the garden after class every day. The five-year-old child saw this
You must like cats and dogs, especially Hongshi, who has always been tightly controlled by Nala, suppressing his childlike nature.
In fact, she secretly ordered Yingchun to train Snowball so that it could understand instructions. She waited until Tong Jia was eight months old and knew that Tong Jia would go for a walk in the garden every day, so she deliberately
She let Snowball rush past Tong Jia, prompting Hongshi to chase after him. Hongshi was just a child and couldn't control his steps very well, and he was so close, so it was very easy to bump into Tong Jia.
Think about what would happen if a woman who was eight months pregnant suddenly received a violent impact from the front, miscarriage? Premature birth? Or... one death and two deaths.
In addition, one can blame the Nala family for this matter, or at least blame him for lax discipline. After all, Hongshi is nominally her son.
Originally, everything was developing according to her plan, but at the critical moment, Li Wei suddenly appeared and protected Tong Jia, a bitch, and saved her from danger. It was really hateful.
Having missed such an excellent opportunity, she could only choose to endure it for the time being, and only took action again today when she was fully prepared.
The dim candlelight cast her dark shadow on the wall. She didn't show her teeth or claws, but she was frighteningly ferocious, as if she was crawling out of hell!
As for the Lanxin Pavilion, not long after Chen Yize left, Tong Jia's labor pains began to intensify, and the frequency became more frequent, which was a precursor to giving birth. Wen Po did not dare to wait any longer and ordered people to boil the labor.
The water was brought, and the silver scissors were burned with a candle, ready to deliver the baby at any time. Doctor Wang was waiting outside the tent. If there was a problem, he could go in immediately, but it was not clear whether he would go in to save people or kill people.
Tong Jia was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat. She kept asking Mrs. Wen if she had seen the child's head. Amid the seemingly endless spasm and pain, she began to involuntarily push downwards.
Wen Po asked her to relax a little, saying that she would wait until her cervix was opened enough to accommodate her hand before exerting force, otherwise it would just be a waste of energy. Liu'er and Huamei stood aside nervously, and Huamei was holding a ginseng cut from a century-old ginseng in his hand.
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Nala had been sitting outside waiting for the news. He had not closed his eyes in the middle of the night. Even though he had been drinking refreshing tea, he was still very sleepy. He was about to close his eyes and rest for a while when he heard a rush of footsteps outside. He raised his eyes.
Looking over, he saw that Yinzhen had arrived, followed by Ling Ruo.
Yinzhen stopped Nala from saluting and asked eagerly: "How is the situation?"
"There hasn't been any movement yet, but Granny Wen and the imperial doctor are waiting. Everything will be fine." His eyes wandered over Ling Ruo without leaving a trace, and he asked with concern: "It's so late at night, why did my sister come here without resting?"
Ling Ruo bowed and said with a smile: "As soon as the prince arrived at my place, he heard that Tong Fujin was going to give birth, so he hurried over. I thought I had nothing to do, so I came with the prince."
Although it was not his first child, Yinzhen was still quite worried when he heard the miserable screams inside. After waiting patiently for a while, he couldn't help but ask: "Why hasn't it been born for so long?"
"My lord, please be at ease. This is how women give birth, and this is the first time for my sister, so it will inevitably take her time." Nala comforted him softly, took the tea from the servant and handed it to Yinzhen with his own hands, saying, "Is this urgent?
Come, Your Majesty, after a hard day's work, you'd better sit down and have a rest and have a sip of tea."
Yinzhen thought about the same thing and sat down in the chair. Seeing Ling Ruo still standing there, he patted the chair on the left and said, "You are tired too, let's sit together."
Nala's cheek twitched. She was sitting on the right side of Yinzhen. The left had always been the most respected among the left and right. Now that Yinzhen asked Ling Ruo to sit on his left, wouldn't it mean that he was even more noble than she was? This meant a lot to her.
For this direct descendant of Fujin, it was like a slap in the face in public.
However, it only lasted for a moment. After a while, it was as calm as before. If Yinzhen wanted to promote him, she would not disappoint him, at least not at this moment; but she wanted to see if Niu Hulu had the courage.
Ling Ruo curled her lips, pointed to the position of her lower head and said, "I can just sit here."
Of course she would be very happy to let Nala's heart be stabbed, but it would be a bit worthless to give others the excuse for this. The days ahead are still very long, so there is no need to be quick.
In the inner hall, Tong Jia's moans continued, and underneath, as the cervix opened and closed, the black hair on the fetal head could already be seen. Any experienced Wenpo would know this when she saw it.
The fetal position is extremely positive and delivery can be smooth.
However, this situation was absolutely undesirable for He Wenpo, who had already received a large sum of money from the Nian family.
When she was thinking about what time to give birth, Huamei couldn't help but urged: "Po He Wen, what's going on? Can you give birth?"
He Wenpo's mind suddenly changed, so she acted awkwardly and said: "The cervix is open, but the fetus's head has not been seen for a long time. I think the fetus is not in the right position."
Although Huamei and Liuer are usually shrewd, they have never experienced this. When they heard this, they immediately panicked, "Well, what should we do? Should we invite the imperial doctor to come in?"
Tong Jia endured the severe pain and tried her best to open her eyes and wait for He Wenpo's answer. She only heard her say: "If this situation continues, not only will the child not be born, but Fujin will also be in danger, so the old woman has to try to save her."
The fetal position needs to be corrected."
She thought that she could deceive the people in the room with these words, but God was not as good as God. Before she could take action, Tong Jia suddenly felt an unprecedented pain. No matter how much she endured, she could not stop her body from naturally exerting downward force. That was it.