Crazy criticizes Emperor Ji for marrying the regent and becoming more powerful

There was no emotion in Nangong Chuxi's eyes, and she wasn't very interested in what the Imperial Master said.

"Uncle, what you did to me before should be repaying your kindness for rescuing my mother. We are settled."

When Nansun Wuhui heard Nangong Chuxi's words, his eyes widened with disbelief.

He imagined Nangong Chuxi's reaction after knowing the truth of the matter, but he never thought that she would wipe out the past grudges.

"Are you serious about not holding me accountable?"

"There is nothing to pursue. In the final analysis, the Imperial Preceptor saved my life. I should be grateful to the Imperial Preceptor. Even if the Imperial Preceptor also plotted against me in the process of saving me, that is not important. What is important is the result. I Both my mother and I are alive and well, this is more important than anything else, I just need to know that the Imperial Master has no doubts about Wan Sheng."

Nangong Chuxi's words were very clear.

Yes, what Nan Sun Wuhui did when he sent her to modern times was all his plan, just to make her die in modern times, and then he brought her back to Wansheng Country in despair.

The last time he took blood was to use her blood to revive the queen mother, it was also a plan.

But Nangong Chuxi suddenly felt that none of this seemed important.

She is living well now, her mother is living well, and she is pregnant with a younger brother and sister. She thinks this is good.

So she didn't want to find out who was responsible for what happened before.

What's more, Nansun Wuhui is her uncle, so she can't blame her.

Hearing Nangong Chuxi's words, Nansun Wuhui felt guilty for the first time.

"Di Ji's remarks make the old man very ashamed, but Di Ji has a broad mind and is indeed a qualified superior."

"Thank you for the compliment, Imperial Master. I just did what I should do. Now that the matter has been settled, I will not disturb the Imperial Master."

After saying that, Nangong Chuxi left the Pilgrimage Palace.

Nansun Wuhui looked at Nangong Chuxi's leaving figure, darkened his eyes, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Great, everything is settled and in its place, and his mission is accomplished.
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Chen Ziyue was pregnant for more than nine months and was about to give birth.

Nangong Fuyang took special leave to stay with Chen Ziyue in the mansion, fearing that Chen Ziyue would give birth to a child if he left for a while.

Nangong Chuxi also took Huanyun to visit once.

Huan Yun was really frightened when she saw Chen Ziyue's belly was so high.

"This slave has never seen such a big pregnant belly. Sure enough, there is no comparison between two children and one child."

Huanyun already knew that Chen Ziyue was pregnant with twins, so he was very emotional.

"Yes, I have been having difficulty moving these past few days. I have to be supported by two people to move around for a while, and I can't walk for long. I feel tired after a while. The doctor predicts that I will give birth in the past two days."

There was a hint of worry in Chen Ziyue's eyebrows.

"Are you worried about the birth?"

Nangong Chuxi could tell what Chen Ziyue was thinking at a glance.

"Well, yesterday the imperial doctor came to take my pulse and said that the twins in my belly were too big and I was afraid that I would suffer during the delivery."

"Let me take a look."

When Nangong Chuxi heard Chen Ziyue's words, she immediately stretched out her hand to feel her pulse.

Chen Ziyue also obediently let Nangong Chuxi diagnose her pulse.

After Nangong Chuxi felt her pulse, she comforted Chen Ziyue:

"Don't worry, both you and the baby are relatively healthy. As long as you can maintain your strength during the delivery, the mother and baby will be safe."

"By the words of Emperor Ji, I also want the baby in my belly to be born safely. I will feel relaxed after giving birth to the baby. I have been holding it back these past few months." Chen Ziyue complained in a low voice.

Hearing this, Nangong Chuxi and Huan Yun couldn't help but smile.

Also, Chen Ziyue's lively and cheerful temperament makes it really difficult for her to stay in the house.

"There are still a few days, just bear with it."

"Yeah, I know that."

"Princess, the prince asked his servant to report that the third princess accidentally fell down today and is about to give birth, so the prince rushed to the princess's house and asked the princess to be careful today."

When Nangong Fuyang heard the news that Nangong Wanyue was about to give birth, she was extremely anxious. She didn't even have time to tell Chen Ziyue before setting off for the princess's mansion.

Hearing this, Chen Ziyue nodded to express his understanding.

"Why did the fourth princess fall so hard? I don't know what's going on now."

Chen Ziyue is also pregnant, so she can understand Nangong Wanyue's current critical situation. He only hopes that she can be safe as well as mother and child.

When Nangong Chuxi heard the news, her expression was calm and not too disturbing.

When Nangong Banyue gave birth, the imperial doctor would worry about these things. She didn't have to worry. She just needed to ensure that Chen Ziyue's twins were born safely.

On the same day, they got the news that Nangong Wanyue had successfully given birth to a baby girl. Nangong Rui was very happy and immediately named Nangong Wanyue's daughter as the princess and named her Jiarou.

Zhao Hongxing immediately knelt down to thank him.

"Are Princess Leyang and the little princess okay?"

After Nangong Fuyang returned, Chen Ziyue asked about Nangong Wanyue's situation.

Nangong Fuyang curled his lips, obviously happy.

"Mother and daughter are safe. Jiarou is a little girl who looks very much like Wan Yue when she was a child."

"Really? Then we don't know who our child will look like when he is born. I hope to be more like you. You are handsome." When Chen Ziyue heard Nangong Fuyang talk about this, she couldn't help but look forward to the child in her belly. Who will it be more like?

Hearing this, Nangong Fuyang smiled and stroked Chen Ziyue's belly and said:
"It doesn't matter who he looks like. My daughter looks like you, Yuxue is cute, and my son looks like me, tall and tall."

"Then do you want a son or a daughter?" Chen Ziyue asked again.

"If possible, it would be best to have a son and a daughter. Now we have both children. We will not have any more children after this baby is born. We can just raise the children well."

Nangong Fuyang actually no longer cares about the issue of having a boy or a girl.

As long as it is their child, he will truly love it.

Hearing this, Chen Ziyue breathed a sigh of relief.

"What, do you think that if you give birth to a girl, I won't like children?"

Sensing Chen Ziyue's expression, he asked.

Chen Ziyue tilted her head and did not answer Nangong Fuyang's words, because she did think so.

Seeing this, Nangong Fuyang sighed and explained helplessly:

"Ziyue, you still don't believe that I really like you? So I will like whether your child is a boy or a girl. Don't worry about this, okay? You just need to worry about raising the baby and wait for our child to be born smoothly. That’s it.”

"I know, I'll just stop thinking about it that way in the future."

Chen Ziyue was scolded and nodded honestly.

Chen Ziyue started it in the middle of the night.

Because Nangong Chuxi had repeatedly told Chen Ziyue that once she started giving birth, she should immediately send someone to the palace to notify her, and she would come in time to help.

So when Chen Ziyue found out that she was about to give birth, the first thing she did was to ask her maid to take the token and go to the palace to find Nangong Chuxi.

Xiahou Qi was sleeping soundly with Nangong Chuxi in his arms, when he was woken up by a rapid knock on the door.

"Di Ji, wake up quickly. Princess An is about to give birth. The imperial doctor and Po Wen are already delivering the baby to Princess An."

It's the voice that calls the clouds.

After Nangong Chuxi heard Huanyun's voice, she immediately sat up and changed her clothes as quickly as possible.

Xia Hou gave up and quickly got up and followed Nangong Chuxi to the palace of Prince An in a carriage.

Nangong Fuyang was anxious outside the house and wanted to go in to see Chen Ziyue, but was blocked by a group of people who said that entering the house now would only affect the birth of the princess.

So Nangong Fuyang had no choice but to give up.

When Nangong Chuxi appeared, Nangong Fuyang seemed to have seen a savior.

"Di Ji, please go in and see Zi Yue quickly. The imperial doctor said that the fetus in Zi Yue's belly is too big and she is afraid that it will be difficult to give birth. I beg you."

"I'll go in and take a look. You all should wait outside. Too many people will be detrimental to her giving birth."

After saying that, Nangong Chuxi walked straight into the delivery room.

The smell of blood in the delivery room was very strong. Po Wen stood tremblingly in front of the bed, looking at Chen Ziyue like this, and there was nothing she could do.

As for the imperial doctor, he was kneeling behind the screen and discussing countermeasures.

"How is Princess An's situation now?" Nangong Chuxi asked coldly.

"Back to Di Ji, the problem facing Princess An now is that the baby in her belly is too big and the birth canal is too narrow, so the baby can't come out. If this continues, both adults and children will be in danger." An imperial doctor said truthfully. reported back.

Nangong Chuxi frowned and thought:
It's still the worst case scenario.

"I wonder which imperial physician has ever heard of suturing?" Nangong Chuxi looked at the imperial physicians and asked.

When hearing what Nangong Chuxi said, most of the imperial doctors looked blank, and only one imperial physician stood up:
"Did Ji Ji want to say that the baby in Princess Jiang'an's belly was ruptured?"

"Exactly, have you heard of it before?" Nangong Chuxi couldn't help but ask when she saw that the imperial doctor had heard of it.

"Back to Di Ji, this method of assisting childbirth has only been used by a few people among the people, and it is only used as a last resort. However, Princess An has a high status, so I'm afraid..."

"Now it is urgent. I know the art of suturing, and I need an imperial doctor to assist me. Are you willing to give it a try?"

Nangong Chuxi didn't have time to talk nonsense with them, so she asked him directly and clearly.

The imperial doctor only hesitated for a moment, but in the end he could not escape the temptation of suturing and nodded in agreement.

At the same time, he knew very well that if Princess An and the child in her belly were not safe this time, nothing would happen to Di Ji, and his life would probably be decided here.

But the imperial doctor still chose to participate with Di Ji without hesitation.

"Very good, now everyone retreats outside, leaving him alone."

"Yes, I obey the order——"

After saying that, the other doctors all left the room.

Even Po Wen was kicked out of the delivery room.

Nangong Chuxi came to Chen Ziyue and comforted:

"Do you trust me?"

"I believe in Di Ji. Please also ask Di Ji to save the child in my belly. I just need to keep the child."

"Don't worry, I will keep your mother and son safe."