Zhuer immediately went into the palace to serve her. Since the Queen Mother and the Emperor were both there, she did not dare to gossip to the Queen of the West Palace. She was afraid that the Emperor would often take advantage of her as a servant, so she only dared to bully Wen Jin secretly.
Although the emperor was particularly concerned about Xigong, he did not value the servants of Xigong. The emperor was only somewhat polite to those who were beneficial to him, but he did not take his servants seriously.
Lao Mo introduced Wen Jin into the palace, "Your Majesty has just entered the inner room and was waiting outside at first. Just now Zhang Tingxin said that he was afraid that the West Palace could not hold on and might die, so he went in. Empress Dowager Fu Chang
They are just waiting for Nishinomiya to die, and then they build up momentum to say that the saint has fallen, the country's destiny has declined, and its master is not as powerful as the Dragon Throne. In short, the king did not intend to leave you behind. Master, can you not be angry."
"Old Mo, I'm not angry. I understand. I just miss my child." Wen Jin entered the inner room and saw Duanmu Fu's waxy cheek leaning on Fu Jingheng's shoulder.
Fu Jingheng frowned, "I'm here. Try your best. Don't die."
Wen Jin's eyes were inexplicably sore. Duanmu was his first childbirth companion, and he remembered that he had given birth alone in the Chiang Mansion. He couldn't say it wasn't uncomfortable, but he could pretend to have forgotten it.
Lao Mo pointed to the concubines over there, "Master, sit down and wait. The concubines are all waiting over there. I'll go and let you know that you're here."
Wen Jin sat on an empty chair in the corner. Everyone looked at her with mocking eyes. They finally couldn't sit still and came down from the palace. How long can the demon in the palace be rampant once the prince is born.
Concubine Xue Huang turned back from the front, looked at the child in Wen Jin's arms, and whispered: "What's wrong with my little nephew, Spotty? Is he going to die soon? As an aunt, I'm very worried.
Ah. I have been taking care of my knee for eight months, and it should be much better. I originally hoped that when he grows up, he can walk and see if his toes are sloping, but now he can’t see it, ouch."
Wen Jin said to Xue Deyi as she laughed: "You will see my son walking as fast as flying! Then ask him to go to your courtyard gate to pee, auntie, don't be upset. Oh, you have to live well and wait for my son.
After these few days, I will go to the Xue family ancestral hall to ask our father to divorce your mother, a loser, and clear her out of the family tree, as well as your little fat pig brother, and I will find his biological father."
"Wen Jin! You!" Xue Ning originally wanted to suppress her, but was unexpectedly stimulated by Wen Jin and lost her composure. She stood up suddenly and her chair made a loud noise.
When Fu Jingheng heard the word "Wen Jin", his heart softened. Duanmu, who was leaning against him in his arms, became in the way. He didn't dare to look at Zhong Gong's gentle eyes. He felt indebted, so he didn't look at Wen Jin.
The Queen Mother was worried about Duanmu's difficult childbirth. When she heard the sound, she turned around and glared at Xue Ning, "Your Majesty, how are you acting so recklessly! If the Queen is frightened, it's all your fault! Sit down and pray for the West Palace!"
Xue Ning lowered her head and said, "Ning'er realizes her mistake, the Queen Mother."
At this time, Lao Mo also informed the emperor that Wen Jin had brought the baby to the West Palace.
Fu Jingheng couldn't hold back in the end, and turned his eyes to the group of concubines that he had not looked at from beginning to end. He saw Wen Jin quietly in the corner. His heart moved. He had promised her the only one, but now she was the most marginal one among them.
, he couldn't help but put Duanmu on the pillow and walked to Wenjin's side, "Why are you here? It's windy outside and the child has a fever and chickenpox. It's not good to take a shower."
Wen Jin stared at him and said calmly: "The child has a high fever, convulsions, and convulsions. The three imperial doctors can't do anything. They asked me to come over to see Judge Zhang. I thought I'd come here first, and the Judge will take a look after he's done. I
It saves time on the road. It will take a long time to cross the lake."
"Yeah. Let me take a look when you're done." Fu Jingheng was silent for a long time and took Chang Lin's little hand. He felt that his son's little hand was shaking badly. His thin wrist was covered with scratched chickenpox, and he was still wearing the pair he bought.
Silver bracelet, he actually only needed one word to make Zhang Tingxin abandon Duanmu Fu and come over to see the child. He hated the situation of making such a decision.
On the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, he chose to marry Duanmu, telling the world that the holy girl would win the world, so Wen Jin held the dead puppy in the sky above Yanque Terrace and waited for four hours before leaving in despair.
Today, he will choose to sit on the throne for the sake of the stability of the court, rather than giving Zhang Ting to her, even if this time she is no longer holding a puppy, but his first son, Fu Jingheng. If
He didn't have drunken sex that day...
"Wait a minute." Fu Jingheng's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of hurting Wen Jin, but he knew that every word he said was very cruel to Wen Jin, and his tone was not gentle or cruel, "I asked Zhang Yuan to judge
Deliver her as soon as possible."
Wen Jin's heart hurt, but she didn't cry or make a fuss. She hugged Chang Lin, hoping in her heart that Duanmu Fu could give birth to a baby as soon as possible, and that mother and son would be safe, and that they could be cared for by ordinary doctors, so that her son could be born soon.
I accepted the consultation from Zhang Yuan.
Xia Ranshuang glanced at Wen Jin's arms and saw that her eldest grandson, who she had never acknowledged, had red spots on his face, had chickenpox, and had scratched his blisters. He suddenly remembered the scene when Heng'er was a child.
After all, blood is thicker than water, and I couldn't bear it. Knowing that the palace needed a doctor, I couldn't help but look at Wen Jin's face. She was neither noisy nor fussy, but was sensible and aware of the overall situation.
That day Wen Jin took the child back to the palace, and the Queen Mother glanced at Chang Lin. After returning to the Qian Palace, she often thought of the child's big, bright eyes, and she also wanted to take the child by her side to educate her. Although Jin'er had a bad reputation
, but the child is Heng'er's eldest son after all, and he is so cute.
She asked Yuan Zhang about it. After eight months of nursing care, her left knee recovered to 50%. When she turned one year old, she could speak and cry out when it hurt. She would go to acupuncture and there was hope that it could be cured. She really wanted to have a grandchild.
Moreover, she also understood that Heng'er would not delay political affairs because of Jin'er. Heng'er knew what should be given to Jin'er and what should not be given.
Duanmufu saw Wenjin coming with the baby, and she was being cared for by the best court judge. All the concubines were accompanying her, and the emperor and queen mother were also surrounding her. However, Wenjin's child was dying and had to be treated by ordinary doctors.
I can't help but feel proud.
She grabbed the emperor's sleeve and said: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, I have tried my best to give you a son. Your Majesty, please don't forget the suffering Fu'er suffered today."
As he spoke, he cried out in pain.
Fu Jingheng frowned even more tightly. He remembered that Wen Jin had blocked a sword for him when he was a child, and that he was strong enough not to cry out in pain even after receiving several swords on his lower back. He couldn't help but feel impatient with Duanmu Sheng, "Zhang Tingxi,
How is the situation in Nishinomiya?"
While delivering Xi Gong's baby, Zhang Tingying said, "The situation is not good. The baby is in breech position and can't get out. I still have to use my strength! Otherwise, I'm afraid one person will die and two will die."
Wen Jin heard that her baby was in the breech position and couldn't get down. She didn't know how long it would take to give birth, but Chang Lin couldn't shake in her arms. She bit her lips tightly and didn't ask the emperor to let Zhang Tingxin see the baby first. Please.
It was useless, except to make herself look pitiful and helpless, so she said nothing and just hoped that Duanmu would give birth smoothly.
Empress Dowager Lou came over at this time and said to Xia Ranshuang: "Sister, my miserable sister. How come I have just married a holy daughter-in-law, but... let her suffer like this? Is this God's will?
My miserable sister, you finally came down from Hanshan, so you have to go back to Hanshan to pray for your daughter-in-law. Pay homage to Buddha, and pay homage to Guanyin, the Goddess of Mercy."
"Sister is here." Xia Ranshuang remembered that she had been expelled to Hanshan by Lou Shujing, and she was angry with Lou Shujing, but she could not lose her composure and argue with a concubine of the late emperor in front of all the concubines. It was beneath her status. Among concubines,
No one dared to argue with Lou Shujing. Fu'er had a difficult delivery and was of no use, so she was in trouble.
Wen Jin was more open-minded. She was originally anxious to see a doctor for her child, but Empress Dowager Lou chose this time to trouble Empress Dowager Xia. She just came to watch the joke. Since Mrs. Lou had a grudge against her, she originally wanted to see the doctor.
He was not used to it, but he also hoped that she would leave quickly so as not to disturb Nishinomiya's delivery.
Wen Jin said softly: "Auntie, you have time to come over. Brother Chang fell off a horse at the hunting ground in Nanxi and broke his arm. Can he heal the fracture better? Could it be that the horsefall was God's will? Many princes were there that day.
, Your Majesty is also here, but my eldest brother has fallen off his horse. But your Majesty, your Majesty, can gallop on your horse and catch that little white-haired fox?"
Fu Jingheng was full of admiration, because she was the only one who dared to speak out against the Queen Mother Lou. This would prevent him or his mother from losing their dignity and having an ugly fight with the Lou family.
Empress Dowager Lou was so angry that she turned green, "Your brother Chang has recovered!"
Wen Jin said: "Is there any intracranial injury? I'm afraid there is a hidden disease that may occur later."
Xia Ranshuang looked at Wen Jin with a hint of admiration and was grateful for Wen Jin's rescue. She also needed someone to control the Lou family. She pretended to be angry: "Jin'er, don't be disrespectful. Come here, prepare some."
Medicine for bruises and bruises, sent to Cining Palace with Queen Mother Lou. Hey, whoever gets it, it’s not the person who fell off the horse and broke his arm."
"Brother Chang, you are not mentally ill!" Empress Dowager Lou angrily waved her sleeves and took a bunch of medicine for bruises and returned to Cining Palace. When she returned, she only told her servant, Xi Gong, that once the eldest daughter-in-law of Empress Dowager Xia died, she would build up momentum and say that God would change.
Lord, obey God's will. I hate that little bitch Wen Jin for swallowing her breath without suffering such misfortune.
Duanmufu's squeamish screams filled the room.
Wen Jin recalled that when she gave birth to Changlin, she seemed to have muddle-headedly endured the pain. Maybe she didn't have the talent to be delicate. Duanmu screamed and everyone knew that she had suffered a lot for the emperor. Fu... was even more fond of Duanmu.
The sense of responsibility is endless.
Fu Jingheng looked at Chang Lin, his heart was tense, his temper was rising, and he said sternly: "Zhang Tingxi, you quack doctor! Hurry up."
Xia Ranshuang held Duanmu Fu's hand, and was also a little upset by Duanmu Fu's cry. On the contrary, Wen Jin held the child in her arms and looked gentle and pitiful in silence, saying in a deep voice: "Fu'er, don't shout so loudly.
Save some energy and concentrate on having a baby. It won't work if you use all your energy on screaming. The Ai family has given birth to four children and is someone who has been through this. Pain is inevitable and women must go through it."
Duanmu Fu was unwilling to listen and became even more squeamish, "Your Majesty, Fu'er hurts so much... ah!"
At this moment, Duanmu Fu's lower abdomen was empty and he let out a sigh of relief.
Zhang Tingxin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's happening! It's happening!"
Xia Ranshuang was overjoyed, "What are you giving birth to? A boy or a girl?"
Zhang Ting said: "Congratulations to the Queen Mother, please tell me that the Queen has given birth to a princess. She weighs nine kilograms!"
Fu Jingheng frowned.
The atmosphere at the scene became subtle.
Under the narrow gazes of the concubines, Duanmu Fu was horrified: "Didn't you say before that I was pregnant with the emperor's son? How can I be a princess!"