In the autumn of the 20th year of Yongzheng's reign, the palace servants of Changchun Immortal Palace were busy in an orderly manner, and basins of hot water were delivered to Xishai's delivery room one after another.
Shu Jin was sitting in the main hall, but his expression was not very calm. When it first started, Shu Jin sent Yong Hu to Concubine Mao and asked Concubine Mao to help take care of it.
At this moment, a bunch of women gathered in the main hall, and yes, Hong Zhou's concubines were all here.
Only Hong Zhou, the person who should be present the most, was not there.
Shu Jin was a little irritated: "Why hasn't Brother Five come back yet? Send someone to Qichun Garden to urge him!"
Qichun Garden is a summer garden given to Prince Yi by Yongzheng. Today is the birthday of Prince Yi, Fujin Zhaojia. Hong Zhou took a special leave to congratulate his aunt on her birthday and brought gifts from the emperor.
But unfortunately, Changli was launched less than half a month in advance.
Although it is a good thing to start early. - Changli had this pregnancy, the fetal position was not correct, and she found out early that the fetus in her belly was hip-sized. Although she also asked an experienced birth attendant to transfer the baby, the child seemed to be particularly naughty, and the baby turned back again.
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There are certain risks in turning the fetal position. If you accidentally wrap the umbilical cord around the neck, it's okay to wrap it once. But if it's too tight, the fetus may be stillborn! So in the later stages of pregnancy, grandma delivered the baby.
I didn't dare to start.
Fortunately, the fetus is not very big, and Changde is a man who keeps his mouth shut. He deliberately controlled his diet, and since it is his second child, he should still be able to have a normal delivery.
There is no way, in this era, the only way to have a baby is to give birth naturally!
But Shu Jin couldn't help but become anxious. Giving birth was like going through hell!
She didn’t know whether Hongzhou Fujin lived a long life in history. Even if he lived a long life, history has changed a lot! At least the original name of Hongzhou’s eldest son was definitely not Yonghu!
Therefore, Shu Jinsheng was afraid of something unexpected, so he hurriedly asked people to urge Hongzhou to come back.
At this time, the grandma who delivered the baby came to report the work: "Your Majesty, the birth canal of Wufujin has been opened, but the little emperor's butt came out first, so I'm afraid it will be a little more difficult."
Shu Jin took a deep breath. If the fetal position was normal, the baby would have been born by now. "I know, go back and take care of her. Make sure the mother and baby are safe!"
After giving the stern instructions, Shu Jin turned around and asked, "Have you prepared the ginseng soup?"
Aunt Lan Ruo said hurriedly: "I've already endured it."
"Send to the delivery room as soon as you're done!" Shu Jin said with a straight face. Damn Hong Xiaozhou, your wife is going to give birth to a baby, why don't you come back to me as soon as possible!
At this time, a slender woman standing beside her swayed a little. Fortunately, there was a palace maid supporting her, so she didn't fall down.
Shu Jin then belatedly remembered that it seemed that Zhang Jia was also pregnant. But she couldn't tell it yet, so she had been neglecting it.
Shu Jin hid the corners of his lips: "Fucha and Zhangjia should go back to the house first."
Zhang Jia breathed a sigh of relief. Just when her grandmother discovered that Fujin's fetus was in an abnormal position, she was unfortunately pregnant. Zhang Jia didn't dare to publicize it. Now that Fujin was giving birth, she came over immediately to wait for her.
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Mrs. Fucha hurriedly said: "I don't care about my body."
Shu Jin waved his hand: "Go back, Fushan is still young and cannot be left unattended."
She only sent Yonghu to Concubine Mao because Fushan was too young and she was her own mother and had no time to spare.
Only then did Mrs. Fucha say "yes" and retreated with Mrs. Zhangjia.
As a result, there were only a few characters left, and Shu Jin only recognized the most beautiful one as Gao Wanjing... Oh no, Gao Wanjing.
A pretty woman wearing a concubine-colored waistcoat with flowers and flowers hurriedly brought tea to Shu Jin and said, "Your Majesty, you have been busy for a long time. Let's take a sip of tea to moisten your throat."
Shu Jin looked at this person, he was slightly younger than the other one, and his behavior was very humble, "Are you...?" Which one?
The woman knelt down and said, "I am the Jiang family. I was originally Fujin's maid."
Shu Jin suddenly realized that Changli's dowry seemed to be a girl of a higher generation.
When I came back to my senses, my throat was indeed so dry that it was almost smoking. Then I remembered that I hadn't drank any water for half a day. The tea was Longjing that was warm and suitable. After drinking a cup of tea, I felt a little better.
This girl is quite attentive.
Jiang Gege said softly: "Fujin has profound blessings, and everything will be fine."
Shu Jin put down the tea cup and said, "It's hard for you to be so loyal."
Cui Jia secretly thought, this Jiang family is really good at serving people, and he actually showed his face in front of the imperial concubine.
Jiang Gege said hurriedly: "I am here today because of Fujin's promotion and kindness."
Shu Jin nodded slightly.
At this time, Hong Zhou, the father, came back.
Shu Jin glared at him angrily, "Why are you back just now?!"
Hong Zhou looked helpless, "My son almost beat the horse's ass to pieces!" As he said that, he hurriedly asked, "How is Changli?"
Shu Jin sighed: "It's still early! I gave birth in the breech position, and no matter how strong my body is, I'm afraid I will have to suffer some hardships."
It’s not easy being a woman!
Hong Zhou frowned, then bowed and said, "Let E Niang worry about it."
After all, Changli had done so much for her in vain. At this juncture, she certainly couldn't ignore it.
Hong Zhou said again: "My son has come back. E Niang, please go back and rest in peace. As soon as there is good news, my son will immediately call someone to report it."
Shu Jin was afraid it was bad news.
If something really went wrong... Well, what if she was here to take charge? She didn't have the right to protect her, so she had to say again and again: "Mother and child must be safe!"
"Yes, don't worry." Hong Zhou nodded solemnly.
Shu Jin could only say so much, and then he could only look at Chang Li himself.
Hong Zhou and his three concubines sent Shu Jingong out of Changchun Immortal Hall, and then returned to the main hall of the direct descendants of Fujin.
Hong Zhou glanced at everyone with a look of displeasure on his face, "Where are the Zhangjia family and the Fucha family?"
Cui Jia Gege whispered: "Sister Zhang Jia has a delicate body. The imperial concubine saw that she was a little tired, so she asked her to go back and rest. As for sister Fucha, the empress was worried about little Gege, so she also asked her to go back and take care of her."
Hong Zhou was silent for a moment and then said: "That's all, I can't help you much anyway, just don't cause trouble."
"Where's Yonghu?" Hongzhou suddenly remembered, where is his older son? This boy is at a naughty age, and it is impossible for him to stay in the inner room and sleep.
Jiang Gege said: "My wife was afraid that my eldest brother would be frightened, so she sent him to Concubine Mao."
Hong Zhou nodded. He was not frightened, but he was afraid that the children would cause trouble.
"That's fine." Concubine Mao is a suitable person.
Then wait until Fujin is born and then take him back.
Let's talk about the fact that a little fat boy came to Ningchun Palace, which made Concubine Mao very happy. She personally held her in her arms, fed her food and water, kissed her, and even hugged him to sleep at night. The third princess Feng Keli was a little bit disgusted.
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This little fat boy is not afraid of strangers - otherwise Shu Jin would not have dared to send him to Ningchun Palace.
Unfortunately, early the next morning, the little fat boy's father came to pick him up in person.
Wu Zhaku of the Wufu Jin Dynasty struggled for a day and a night before she finally gave birth. She was so exhausted that she fell into a coma.
