The rebirth of the poisonous concubine is charming and sweet

Chapter 775 What reward do you want?
There are still some days before the expected date of delivery, probably because of the fatigue in recent days, which led to the early delivery.

Fortunately, Ouyang Jing was also prepared, knowing that she might have a special situation, and the midwives who were prepared in the palace all followed her into the palace.

The only regret is that the timing of the child's activation is not very good.

Why is it in front of the spirit?

For Emperor Yue, who had no descendants, he also paid special attention to Ouyang Jing's child, and asked the nuns around him to keep an eye on them all the time.It's because I'm afraid that someone will play tricks.

One is afraid that others will play tricks, and the other is that the Gao family will take this opportunity to intervene.

Emperor Yue didn't want to repeat the matter of changing the civet cat for the prince.

Ouyang Jing was in pain for two whole days and two nights, the amniotic fluid had broken for so long, and the baby hadn't been born yet, Wei Yan was in a hurry.

He didn't care about filial piety, so he stayed outside the door of the delivery room.

The longer the amniotic fluid is broken, the more dangerous the child will be in the environment of lack of water in the body.Moreover, Ouyang Jing's condition is also very poor because of constant pain.

No, it's time for soul torture again.

The imperial physician asked Wei Yan: "The situation is very dangerous, should you protect the elder or the younger!"

Wei Yan did not hesitate: "Bao Da, you must protect Da, you can have the child again if you lose Jing'er, but if Jing'er is gone, I will kill you all!"

These words also spread to Emperor Yue.

The Emperor Yue snorted displeasedly, and said to Han Zhao: "Yan'er is getting more and more outrageous. You have to tell me quietly, you must keep the younger one first. That is the royal blood. As for Ouyang Jing, it depends on her strength." No such luck!"

Of course, Han Zhao couldn't just go to the rice paper like this. He selected a high-quality thousand-year-old ginseng from Yuehuang's private treasury and sent it there. Taking this opportunity, he conveyed Yuehuang's meaning to the imperial physician.

After Wei Yan waited for him to leave, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he was about to rush into the delivery room.

The nuns and maids of honor stopped him.

"Your Highness, the delivery room is filthy, you are a man of gold, you must not come in!"

"Your Highness stop!"

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Across the curtain, Ouyang Jing's cry became weaker and weaker.

Wei Yan was so anxious that he no longer cared about etiquette and taboo, kicked open the door of the delivery room and rushed in.

He rushed to the bedside, held Ouyang Jing's hand tightly, and called out loudly: "Jing'er, Jing'er... Jing'er, open your eyes, Jing'er, hold on. Or we don't want this child anymore, We don't want it anymore!"

After shouting, his voice became hoarse, and his voice also had a crying tone.

Tears flowed down unconsciously, he touched Ouyang Jing's still high abdomen, and said with a choked voice: "Prince doctor, let's protect him now, I don't want this child anymore!"

The mothers and maids in the delivery room looked at each other, many of them had sad expressions on their faces, but they didn't dare to say anything.

The imperial physician was thinking about Emperor Yue's instructions, so he hesitated for a while.

If this is Bao Da, His Majesty will take his head. If this is Bao Xiao, King Fu will take his head now. His life is so difficult!
While hesitating, her face was pale, and the unconscious Ouyang Jing opened her eyes.

Seeing Wei Yan, she moved her lips, and her voice was as low as a mosquito calling: "Your Highness, get out!"

Wei Yan held her hand tightly: "Jing'er, we don't want this child anymore, you live well, and we will have children in the future! Imperial doctor, hurry up!"

When Ouyang Jing heard this, her dim eyes were filled with eagerness, and she held Wei Yan's hand instead: "No, Your Highness, the concubine is fine, and the concubine is going to give birth to this child!"

Seeing this, the imperial physician hurriedly said: "Bring up the ginseng soup and give it to Fang Fujin to drink!"

The palace maid was in a hurry to bring the soup that Han Zhao had just brought to the millennium, Wei Yan took it and fed it in mouthfuls.

Maybe it was because of the effect of the ginseng soup, or maybe it was because of Wei Yan's company that Ouyang Jing regained her strength. In the following time, with the help of the midwife, Wei Yan's encouragement and the guidance of the imperial physician, after more than an hour After working hard, she finally gave birth to the child.

It is a grandson of the emperor, weighing eight catties, an extremely auspicious number.

Wei Yan's whole body was drenched with sweat, and he looked extremely weak. He didn't even look at the child in the mother's arms, but only stared at Ouyang Jing's face, and asked nervously: "How do you feel now? Are you ok?"

Ouyang Jing nodded, and said with difficulty: "It's okay, doesn't Your Highness like children?"

She motioned Wei Yan to look at the child with her eyes.

Only then did Wei Yan reluctantly take a look.

The nuns kept praising him, saying that the boy was good-looking and had inherited King Fu's handsomeness.

Wei Yan was a little disgusted, his face was flushed red, and his face was huddled together, so there was no way he was handsome.

He withdrew his gaze, held Ouyang Jing's hand, and said emotionally: "Jing'er, it's too hard to have a baby. In this life, we just have this one, and we don't want it in the future. I don't want you to suffer like this again!"

Ouyang Jing smiled weakly, wanted to say something, but couldn't pull up the strength, so she fell into a deep sleep.

Soon, the news that Ouyang Jing gave birth to the emperor's grandson spread throughout the palace.

After hearing the news, the Emperor Yue, the Empress Dowager and the nobles were overjoyed and thanked God non-stop.

This is the first serious grandson of the royal family.

The Emperor Yue was very happy, and began to flip through the book to think of a name for the child, and he wanted to name the child himself.

After searching for a long time but not finding the right one, he threw the book aside again and said, "Han Zhao, help me think about it, what should I reward Ouyang Jing, she is a hero of the royal family!"

Han Zhao raised his head and glanced at Emperor Yue, hesitating.

The Emperor Yue glared at him: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't put on an air in front of me!"

Han Zhao bowed: "Since Your Majesty has asked the slave, the slave will tell you his truest thoughts. When this slave just went to deliver ginseng, he saw that King Fu and Ci Fujin were really in love with each other, which was enviable. Fujin gave birth to the emperor. Sun is naturally good, but this, this is a concubine after all..."

Yue Huang paused.

He forgot about it when he was happy, Ouyang Jing was just a side Fujin, and the child she gave birth to was also a bastard.

Of course it's good to be the emperor's grandson, but the bastard is still a bit unattractive.

The Emperor Yue snorted: "How many benefits did King Fu give you, asking you to tell me this?"

Han Zhao was so frightened that he quickly knelt down: "Your Majesty, you have wronged this servant. King Fu's eyes have never left the delivery room from the beginning to the end. Where is the time to talk to this servant? Naturally, it is to reward what others need and like. Not only will His Royal Highness Fu Wang and Fang Fujin be happy, but the status of the emperor's grandson will also become honorable, which really serves multiple purposes!"

Of course, Han Zhao still had nothing to say.

From this point of view, King Fu will never marry another woman in his life. In this case, it is better to lift up Ouyang Jing's status.

(End of this chapter)