The snow-white baby had just opened its eyes and was crying loudly.
Qin Shaobai took the baby over, took Xiaolan's hand, and touched the baby's face.
The little baby actually laughed miraculously.
"Find a wet nurse to take good care of the young prince."
"Your Majesty, I have already invited the doctor. Madam, you should leave it to the doctor to take care of you."
When Qin Shaobai heard what Wuchen said, he immediately realized that he had exceeded the taboo of his status.
He is not Qin Shaobai now, he is the Sixth Prince.
It is understandable that the Sixth Prince makes decisions for Xiaolan's childbirth. After all, General Zhao is not in the mansion, so there must be a backbone to decide this matter of life and death.
But the child has been safely delivered, and it would be unreasonable for the Sixth Prince to stay in front of the general's wife any longer.
But he was really worried about Xiaolan's situation.
He just stayed there waiting for the doctor to examine Xiaolan.
Song Ci originally wanted to go out for a rest, but seeing that the Sixth Prince's behavior was so abnormal, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, he stayed with Qin Shaobai and waited in the outer room for the doctor's examination results.
"Go back to the prince, Mr. Song. Madam is fine. She just lost too much blood, so she looks so weak. I'm going to prescribe some blood-replenishing prescriptions and give Madam a good supplement."
"Wuchen, please quickly see if there are any pills in Madam's cabinet that can replenish blood and nourish Qi. Take one for Madam first."
"My lord, Wuchen can do these things. My lord, you'd better go out and see the young prince."
Song Ci urged Qin Shaobai. He had already noticed that the people in the room looked at the Sixth Prince differently.
He knew that if the Sixth Prince were still staying in this room, there would be no telling what kind of absurd rumors would be spread among the people.
"Okay, Mr. Song, you have worked hard. Let's go see the child together. If General Zhao hears that he has given birth to Lin'er, I wonder if General Zhao will be happy to come back from Mongolia."
Two hours later, Xiaolan woke up.
Qin Shaobai's hanging heart finally fell.
He asked his nanny to give the child to Xiaolan.
Xiaolan held the soft baby in her hands, tears rolling down her face.
"You can't shed tears. You have to take good care of yourself at this time."
Qin Shaobai couldn't help but sit on the edge of Xiaolan's bed.
He gently wiped away the tears on Xiaolan's face with his hands.
The grandma on the side looked at it and was so frightened that she trembled all over but did not dare to speak.
"You guys go out first, I have something to say to the general's wife."
When the grandma heard this, she was very happy. After all, out of sight, out of mind.
If the general came back and found out about the affair between the two people in front of him and questioned him, she would not be implicated.
Mammy wanted to take the young prince back, but was rejected by Qin Shaobai with a wave of his hand.
When the door was gently closed, Qin Shaobai took out the portrait from his arms.
Xiaolan was shocked when she saw it.
Qin Shaobai thought about it for a while and finally told the story about Song Lizong.
"Brother Qin is saying that our child will be the next emperor?"
"This is also possible, but what we need now is to protect him and not let him be a sacrifice for the treasure."
When it came to sacrifices, Xiaolan's eyes were already covered with a shadow, and her already haggard face became paler.
"Brother Qin, my father Yin Shelangjun sent Sihua to be by my side just to keep informed of the news about my child."
"I think my father will be here soon."
"Don't worry, I have just blocked the message, and I also asked people..."
Before Qin Shaobai finished speaking, Feiyu walked in, holding a baby in his hands.
But the baby was a dead baby.
"Feiyu, please send the young prince out quickly and send him to live in Hongqiao, Shanyin County, Shaoxing. Someone will naturally contact you then."
Feiyu didn't say much, put down the dead baby in his hands, picked up the young prince and walked out through the side door.
"My child." Seeing her child being snatched away, Xiaolan was so heartbroken that she burst into tears.
"Come here, something happened to the young prince. Please call the doctor quickly."
The grandma outside the house hurried over.
Song Ci was resting in the yard, but upon hearing this, he immediately rushed in.
The child Feiyu was looking for was about the same size as the young prince. In addition, the faces of the babies had not yet opened. Even if you didn't look carefully, they looked the same.
More importantly, no one would have thought that Qin Shaobai would trick the civet cat into replacing the prince.
So no one who came in a hurry suspected the child's identity.
After some rescue efforts, Song Ci reluctantly announced that the child could not be saved.
Xiaolan, who had gradually stopped crying, burst into tears again.
If Qin Shaobai hadn't hugged her hard, she would have fallen on the child and fainted from crying.
"Pile a bonfire in the yard, cremate the young prince, and then bury him."
Cremate the young prince?
When Qin Shaobai said this, everyone was shocked again.
This kind of thing has to wait until King Zhennan comes back from Mongolia.
Besides, this cremation has always been for untouchables. With such a noble status, the young prince should be put into a brocade box and buried in the royal cemetery.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Qin Shaobai shouted: "General Zhao asked me to take good care of my wife and the general's house before leaving. What I said is what the general said. Why don't you go quickly?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone did not dare to hesitate any longer and all went out to prepare.
"Brother Qin, this child..."
"Don't worry, Xiaolan, this baby is a dead baby."
Qin Shaobai held Xiaolan's hand.
"We have a child, and everything we do must be good for the child."
When Xiaolan heard about the child, she couldn't help but feel sad when she thought about her child whose face she still hadn't remembered.
"Xiaolan, I have made all arrangements for the child. He will be sent to where he belongs."
Qin Shaobai half-knelt in front of the bed and hugged Xiaolan: "Besides, I asked Feiyu to leave a mark on the child. We will definitely be able to find him by then."
"Brother Qin, I just feel that the child is pitiful. He was sent to such a far away place without even calling his parents. I don't know what kind of life he will have in the future."
Xiaolan said, struggling to get up.
"where are you going?"
"My child will be cremated into ashes. As a mother, I must recite a sutra for him, so that he can reach bliss and be reincarnated as soon as possible."
Qin Shaobai originally wanted to stop him, but thought that the show should be done decently, so he called two nuns outside the door and helped Xiaolan walk into the yard.
A bonfire has been set up in the yard.
Song Ci had people rush to Daxiangguo Temple and invite some monks, who were also ready to pray for the dead baby.
When Xiaolan saw that little body placed on top of the bonfire, the sadness in her heart poured down like an avalanche.
How can she recite the Heart Sutra?
Before he even rushed to the bonfire, his eyes went black and he fainted.
Qin Shaobai looked around and saw that no one in the four flowers was there.
He suddenly felt that time was running out, and without caring about any rules and procedures, he grabbed a torch and threw it directly into the bonfire.
The bonfire burned immediately.
Everyone watched the little baby being swallowed bit by bit by the bonfire, and they couldn't help but look away.
"Stop, who asked you to act without authorization and burn Lin'er to death."
Countless colorful ribbons suddenly floated in the sky and flew towards the baby on the bonfire.
In the white snow, Silver Snake Man fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone.