Empress Yu Concubine Lie Wins Everyday

In the autumn of the 20th year of Yongzheng's reign, the palace servants of Changchun Immortal Hall 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 take care of her.

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 Prince Yi's birthday, Fujin Zhaojia's family. Hong Zhou took special leave to congratulate his aunt on her birthday, and also brought a gift from the emperor.

But unfortunately, Changli was launched less than half a month in advance.

Although it is good to start early. ——The fetal position of Chang Li was not correct. Early in the morning, she discovered that the fetus in her belly was hip-sized. Although she asked an experienced birth attendant to transfer the fetus, the child seemed to be particularly naughty and transferred back again.

There are inherent risks in things like rotating the fetal position. If you accidentally wrap the umbilical cord around the neck, it's okay to wrap it around once. But if it's wrapped too much, it may lead to stillbirth!Therefore, in the later stages of pregnancy, grandma did not dare to deliver babies.

Fortunately, the fetus is not very big, and Changli is a man who can keep his mouth shut. He has 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 doesn't know whether Hong Zhou Fujin lived a long life in history. Even if he lived a long life, after all, history has changed a lot!At the very least, Hong Zhou’s eldest son was definitely not named Yong Hu!

Therefore, Shu Jinsheng was afraid of something unexpected, so he hurriedly asked people to urge Hongzhou to come back.

At this time, the midwife came to report the work: "My dear concubine, Wufujin's birth canal has been opened, but the little emperor's butt comes out first, so I'm afraid it will be a little more difficult."

Shu Jin took a deep breath. If the fetus was in a normal position, the baby would have been born by now. "I know, go back and take care of her. Make sure mother and baby are safe!"

After giving the stern instructions, Shu Jin turned around and asked, "Have you made the ginseng soup?"

Aunt Lan Ruo said hurriedly: "I've already endured it."

"Send her to the delivery room as soon as she's done!" Shu Jin said with a straight face.Damn Hong Xiaozhou, if your wife gives birth to a child, 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 suddenly remembered that Zhang Jia was also pregnant.It's just that she can't see it now, so she has 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 tell anyone about it. Now that Fujin was giving birth, she came over immediately to wait for her. .

Mrs. Fucha said hurriedly: "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, firstly, Fushan was too young, and secondly, she was her own mother and had no time to spare.

Only then did Fucha say "yes" and retreated with Zhangjia.

As a result, there were only a few princesses left, and Shu Jin only recognized the most beautiful one as Gao Wanying... ah 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 Mrs. Jiang. She 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 which was warm and suitable. After drinking a cup of tea, I felt more comfortable.

This girl is quite attentive.

Jiang Gege said softly: "Fujin has profound blessings, everything will be fine." Shu Jin put down the tea cup, "It's hard for you to be so loyal."

Cui Jiage 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 butt 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, so 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 there is something really wrong... Well, what if she is here to take charge?She had no right to protect her elder brother, so she had to say repeatedly: "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, it can't be of much help anyway, just don't cause trouble."

"Where is Yong Hu?" Hong Zhou suddenly remembered, where is his older son?This boy is at his 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. .

This little fat boy is not afraid of strangers - otherwise Shu Jin would not dare 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.

But fortunately, mother and son are safe.

That's right, another one was born.

I just revised yesterday's chapter, and Sifujin's pregnancy was changed to contracting an illness... Well, let her give birth to a daughter later.