Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

On the fourth day of March, it rained all night in the capital city of Jin Dynasty. The spring rain was like silk, washing the streets and houses brand new, especially the bluestone pavement on the street. When it was washed by the rain, all the dust on it was washed away. It looks like a new upper bunk, clean and tidy, and it is particularly comfortable to walk on.

The suburbs are different from the capital city. The country roads covered with loess are muddy and soaked by rain. On the village roads, herding children and farmers often slip and fall. However, country people are not arrogant, and they will fall down if they fall. , got up and laughed a few times, wondering what to do.

Dong Waner was different. Because she was depressed, she went outside to relax, but she accidentally slipped and fell. As a result, she bled, and she had a precursor to miscarriage.

Although the Mu family has not interacted with the Dong family, they have always sent the imperial doctor, Wen Po, and medical women to guard here. After Dong Waner fell and bled, the imperial doctor and Wen Po came to treat her immediately, as well as Zhuang Ke from Zhuangzi. Rush to Mu Mansion to deliver the message!

There is a common saying among the people that seven live and eight don't survive, which means that the children who were aborted after seven months will live, but those who were born after eight months will not survive. I don't know the reason.

The baby in Dong Waner's belly was just over eight months old. It was the month when it was difficult to survive. The imperial doctor and Po Wen tried their best and spent an hour to finally deliver the baby. However, the baby was born prematurely. He was as thin as a rat, his head was only as big as a goose egg, and he couldn't make much noise even if he cried.

Although he was thin, the child was a genuine son. When Princess Chaoqing and Prince Consort Dong saw that their daughter had given birth to a boy, the dark clouds in their hearts dispersed, and they almost raised their tails to the sky with pride.

"Tsk, so what if Dong Lian'er becomes a wife, and what if she is favored, she only gave birth to a girl, Fianzi, which is not comparable to the boy Wan'er gave birth to."

The daughter strives for success and wins a boy in one fell swoop. This child is the eldest grandson of the Mu family, so he will definitely be valued by the Mu family. Wan'er will also be valued as much as the mother is the son. Therefore, they will be promoted by the Mu family, and their status restoration is just around the corner.

With her grandson as her backing, Princess Chaoqing felt confident. She held her grandson in her arms and smiled through gritted teeth.

Dong's consort also beamed with joy and repeatedly ordered his servants to kill chickens and sheep to prepare for the guests. Master Mu and Mrs. Mu will definitely come to visit when they hear that Wan'er has given birth. When they arrive, they will definitely be extremely happy to see their grandson. No matter how well he tries to get close to him and establish a relationship, he might be able to help him. My son is getting an official position.

As he expected, not long after the baby was born, Mu Zhongqing and his wife came, including Mu Chongwu, who had never shown his face.

At this time, Chongwu's mood was extremely complicated. On the one hand, he felt that he was responsible for the child, but on the other hand, he felt that he had failed his wife Zhang by coming here. She was so gentle and understanding. Despite his wishes, he couldn't let her give birth to his eldest son. He was really sorry for her.

Seeing the three members of the Mu family, Prince Consort Dong was like a treasure falling from the sky. He greeted them with a flattering smile, surrounded Mu Zhongqing and kept getting closer to them.

Chao Qing didn't show any flattery. After all, she was born as a royal princess and was used to putting on airs. If she was asked to flatter others, she really couldn't do it for a while.

The Mu family didn't pay much attention to Chaoqing and his wife's attitude, they only wanted to see their children. When the wet nurse appeared in front of them with the crumpled baby in her arms, they were almost frightened by the swaddled little thing.

There are children here and there, almost like mice. The children are so thin that one hand can hold them up. The red skin and even the blood vessels were clearly visible. He closed his eyes and cried weakly, as if he could stop crying at any time.