Seeing Emperor Huiwen leading the civil and military ministers and their families, as well as envoys from various countries, Sima Rui, Xu Kexin and Long Ying who were guarding the door hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down to salute: "My son (concubine) (concubine)

(Bottom) See you, Your Majesty. My Majesty, my Majesty, may you be blessed!"

Sima Chun, who was outside the side hall door, also walked up quickly to salute.

Zhang Lianwu, who heard the commotion, also hurriedly went out to meet the driver with the support of Mrs. Zhang and the palace maid, along with Imperial Physician Xu and Lan Jue.

"Ping Shen." He waved his hand to signal everyone to stand up. He glanced at Zhang Lianwu, who was frighteningly pale and so weak that he seemed to fall down if the wind blew. Emperor Huiwen turned to look at Doctor Xu and asked, "Mr. Xu

, how is Concubine Zhang doing?"

"Go back to the emperor." Dr. Xu said respectfully: "Concubine Zhang lost too much blood. Weichen tried his best to save Concubine Zhang's life, but the prince in his belly... Weichen has tried his best, and Zhang

The concubine's vitality has been damaged this time. If she takes a good rest, she may still have a chance, otherwise she will have no heirs in her life." As a doctor, he upholds the truth and tells the truth.

Everyone sighed after hearing this.

Having lost the prince inexplicably, Concubine Zhang was already very pitiful. She didn't expect that she might not be able to have any heirs for the rest of her life. Wasn't it a heavy blow to Concubine Zhang?

Not to mention the royal family, if a woman from an ordinary family has no heirs to rely on, everyone present knows the bitterness.

What's more, Concubine Zhang is only a concubine of King Chun. Without the mother, the son is more valuable. Once King Chun's other wives and concubines give birth to the emperor's heirs, will there be room for Concubine Zhang in the palace?

Zhang Lianwu lowered her head slightly, tears falling silently, and her whole body was filled with an aura of sadness and sorrow, which made people feel pity and regret.

Mrs. Zhang carefully supported her daughter, full of love and worry, and even more bone-gnawing resentment towards Sima Chun and the imperial concubine.

There was a trace of shock and disappointment in Zhang Zishan's eyes, but in the blink of an eye, he looked like a loving father who felt sorry for his daughter's painful situation.

The imperial concubine's face was gloomy, her beautiful lips were pressed into a straight line, and her eyes were shining with a sinister light.

Sima Chun didn't care at all. It would be better to have no heirs, so he would have no worries when playing. Anyway, he didn't want the snake-hearted Zhang Lianwu to give birth to his child.

Lin Bingquan, on the other hand, looked down at the ground beneath his feet with an indifferent expression. Ever since the Lin family's accidents happened one after another, he had been like this almost every day when he went to court, saying nothing, and stayed in the house behind closed doors even after going to court.

"Concubine Zhang has suffered, but don't worry, the traitor from Juechen Palace who drugged you to kill the emperor's heir is dead. I will use all my strength to kill all the remaining villains in Juechen Palace. Anyone who dares to murder the emperor's heir is committing a heinous crime!"

benefit

Emperor Wen's eyes and brows contained a hint of anger: "Prince Chun, Concubine Lin, will escort Concubine Zhang back to her residence to rest for a long time. Leng Yi will later send someone to send the 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum that I have collected to Prince Chun's Mansion to give to Zhang Concubine."

Concubine, take care of yourself."

"My slave obeys the order!" Leng Yi responded respectfully.

When Emperor Huiwen talked about the murderer who murdered the prince in her belly, Zhang Lianwu suddenly raised her head, glanced at the imperial concubine without revealing any trace, and then lowered her head again, not knowing what she was thinking.

Except for the morning court, it was usually difficult for Sima Chun to see Qingyun. Now he finally had the opportunity to get close to Qingyun. He wanted to seize the opportunity to win back Qingyun's heart. Naturally, he was unwilling to leave. But when he saw Emperor Huiwen's secretive eyes, he could only feel resentful.

Xing Ran helped Zhang Lianwu sit in the soft sedan chair carried by Leng Yi's order, and then left with the people from Prince Chun's Palace. However, he looked back three times, but when he walked out of the gate of Yongning Palace, Qingyun did not appear. He couldn't help but feel downcast.

Full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Has the sixth daughter-in-law not given birth yet?" Emperor Huiwen asked Sima Rui with concern: "Is Jiu'er okay?"

Sima Rui nodded: "I haven't returned to my father yet. Jiu'er is taking care of the sixth sister-in-law in the house. Everything will be fine before my son comes out."

"Then let's wait in the courtyard." Emperor Huiwen immediately felt relieved when he learned that his beloved daughter was okay.

He ordered two eunuchs to bring a chair and place it under a big tree in the courtyard. Leng Yi helped Emperor Huiwen sit down, and then stood quietly on the right side of the chair. Two palace maids shook the big brocade behind Emperor Huiwen.

Fan, a eunuch stood on the left holding a big umbrella to block the sun for Emperor Huiwen.

Concubine Yu's personal maid and Qiu He also moved chairs. Concubine Yu held the hand of the frail Zhi Lan and sat on the right side of Empress Huiwen.

Yongning Palace only has one main hall and one side hall. Now that Princess Xian has given birth in the main hall, and Concubine Zhang has just given birth in the side hall, the civil servants of Jin naturally regard it as ominous. Moreover, Emperor Huiwen is sitting in the courtyard waiting, and they

He had no choice but to endure the scorching sun and stand on both sides behind Emperor Huiwen. However, the generals who were used to seeing blood did not have so many taboos. They sat or stood waiting outside the side hall door with Chu Yunyi and other envoys from various countries.

Lan Jue quickly moved a chair and placed it beside Concubine Yu, helped Mrs. Han sit down, and ordered a palace maid to hold an umbrella behind her.

Understanding that Lan Jue must have been ordered by Jiu'er to take care of her, Mrs. Han smiled at Lan Jue and thanked her in a low voice.

Han Jingwen didn't expect the people around Jiu'er to be so considerate and attentive. He was touched and at the same time a little uneasy. He glanced at Emperor Huiwen as if he didn't notice what was happening on his side, and then he felt relieved.

It's not that Emperor Huiwen didn't see Lan Jue's behavior, he just pretended not to see it because he loved his daughter, but everyone else had different thoughts.

This girl Lan Jue is the most trusted confidant of the Ninth Princess. Could it be that she is taking care of Mrs. Han because of the Ninth Princess's will?

Between the Ninth Princess and Prime Minister Han...

The imperial concubine sat on the chair brought by Ruqin and Ruhua, staring at Mrs. Han with a sinister gaze, as cold as the frost and snow on the twelfth lunar month, as if it was about to freeze.

As if not seeing the curious looking eyes of everyone, Lan Jue calmly walked to the closed door of the main hall and waited.

Not to mention that Mrs. Han is already frail and cannot withstand long-term exposure to the scorching sun. Just because Mrs. Han is the princess’s future mother-in-law, she should take good care of Mrs. Han, and the princess has already left it to someone close to her.

Mrs. Han must be as respectful and humble as she is to the princess, and must not show any slightness.

Another half an hour passed, and the people waiting outside could hear the sound of Wen Po's voice and the painful moans of Princess Xian in the house. Not to mention those young men and women who were not married, but also those ministers and wives who already had children. Even in the face of powerful

The generals who showed no emotion to their enemies also turned pale and stiff.

It turns out that it is so difficult and painful for women to give birth!

Mrs. Cai, the mother of Cai Wanting and the wife of Cai Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, looked at the main hall with heartbroken eyes and secretly prayed for the safety of her daughter and mother.

Cai Shangshu had a calm look on his face, firmly believing that his daughter would be blessed with good fortune and fortune, and since the Ninth Princess was here as well, her daughter would be fine.

Concubine Yu stared straight at the closed door, with undisguised worry and nervousness on her dignified and beautiful face.

Feeling that the hand held tightly by Concubine Yu was a little tight and a little painful, Zhilan turned to look at Concubine Yu and comforted her softly: "Concubine Yu, don't worry, with Sister Yun here, the Sixth Emperor's Wife and the Emperor's nephew will definitely be together as mother and son."

Peaceful!"

When Concubine Yu heard this, she turned her head and looked at Zhi Lan, trying her best to smile: "I know." But I was still worried, after all, Wanting was frightened and gave birth to a baby early, which is very dangerous.

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud cry of a baby came. Everyone who was originally solemn and worried seemed to wake up in an instant, and they immediately relaxed their nervous emotions. Some people fainted, and the people next to them quickly reached out to support them. Doctor Xu hurriedly came up.

They rescued people one by one, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

Emperor Huiwen turned to Concubine Yu and said, "From the sound, there should be nothing wrong with the child's health."

"It's better than Mingyuan used to be." Concubine Yu smiled and nodded, secretly breathing a sigh of relief, as long as the child was born.

With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Cai looked sideways at Cai Shangshu, who was so excited that he couldn't speak. Cai Shangshu gently patted the back of her hand, feeling very happy in his heart.

And inside the main hall.

The maids and nuns carefully cleaned Cai Wanting's body, and then put her into clean and comfortable clothes and bedding.

Lu Po brought the chicken soup that had been simmered for more than two hours and fed Cai Wanting one spoonful at a time.

Po Wen took the baby, which had been washed and wrapped in red swaddling clothes, but was crying loudly, to the bedside and said with a smile: "Congratulations to King Xian, Congratulations to Princess Xixian, and congratulations to the Ninth Princess. He is a little prince. Judging from his appearance, he will be a good prince in the future."

Like the wise king, he is a dragon among men."

"Of course, the son of Sixth Brother and Sixth Emperor's Wife is naturally a dragon among men!" Qingyun has never seen what a newborn baby looks like, so she said curiously and happily: "Hurry up and bring the Emperor's nephew to Liu."

Brother, Sister-in-law of the Sixth Emperor, and I will take a look."

Po Wen took a few steps forward and handed the swaddling clothes to Sima Xian.

Unexpectedly, Sima Xian suddenly closed his eyes, and he fell sideways on the bedside with a thud while maintaining a kneeling position. His face was pale, and everyone was shocked: "Mingyuan (Sixth Brother) (King Xian)..."

....”

Qingyun shouted hurriedly: "Yanran, look at what's going on with Sixth Brother?"

Xu Yanran stepped forward to inspect it carefully and then said respectfully to Qingyun: "Back to the Ninth Princess, King Xian has been too nervous. Now when his nerves relax, he naturally faints. As long as he rests for a while, he will be fine."

Wen Po was embarrassed: she had delivered so many children, and this was the first time she saw a man like Xian Wang who fainted after the birth of a child.

Only then did Qing Yun feel relieved, and ordered the two nuns to help Sima Xian sit on a chair aside, and then said to Po Wen: "Why is your nephew crying all the time? Is there something wrong? Let me see quickly.

Look." As he said this, he was about to stand up and hug the child, but unexpectedly, he rushed forward without warning.

"Ninth Princess!" Everyone shouted in panic.

Green Po quickly threw down the bowl, Long Ying and Wu Ying both appeared and rushed towards Qingyun, but someone was one step faster than them and held Qingyun firmly in his arms. It was Mo Xuan who was originally staying behind the screen. Even if Qingyun

Yun did not fall to the ground, but Mo Xuan still broke out in a cold sweat, his face turned terrifyingly dark.

"I'm fine, it's just numbness in my feet." Qingyun stepped away from Mo Xuan's arms and sat back on the chair. She reached out and hugged the baby. The baby strangely stopped crying.

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