Concubine Jing immediately stood up from her armchair, opened the light green curtain and rushed into the delivery room before anyone else could react.
As soon as she entered, Qingyan felt the sultry heat and rich smell of blood in the June delivery room.
Guo Luoluo, who was usually radiant, brightly dressed, and with a flamboyant personality, was like a gorgeous peony flower that was about to wither when it was in full bloom, lying lifelessly on the delivery bed, with a pair of beautiful and lively peach blossom eyes.
She was tightly closed, her face was pale, her long, silky black hair was soaked with sweat, and it was messy and stuck to her fair cheeks and neck. Her whole body exuded a look of exhaustion and about to run out of life.
She secretly said something bad, and hurriedly took a few steps forward to push away the eldest palace maid standing in front of her, then stretched out her left hand to pinch Yi Bin's philtrum hard, and at the same time gently stroked her tall belly with her right hand.
, take the opportunity to quietly input the superpower into it to replenish the strength of the little guy in your belly.
"Your Majesty, our master has already done this, please don't touch her again."
Hong Ling, the eldest maid of Yikun Palace, who was pushed from the head of the bed to the end of the bed by Concubine Jing, saw the constant movements of Concubine Jing's hands, and couldn't help but look her up and down in surprise, and then stepped forward again to stop her.
Qingyan could understand the thoughts of the eldest palace lady. She was simply afraid that she would take advantage of the current chaos to secretly harm her master. But now that the situation was critical, she had no time to explain anything to irrelevant people, so she turned her head and said coldly.
He scolded the eldest palace maid with his eyes:
"If you continue to blindly block me, your master will really be hopeless and will go to the Heaven of Immortality. Instead of standing here, you might as well go outside and urge the imperial doctor to prepare the medicine, so that he can move faster and deliver it quickly.
Come in."
The eldest maid Hong Ling was momentarily shocked by the terrifying aura of the imperial concubine. Thinking of what the midwife said about choosing one of the two, she bit her lower lip tightly and finally chose to take a gamble.
, leaned over to Concubine Jing, and then ordered the little palace maid standing behind her to go out and stir up the medicine. She just shut up and stood at the end of the bed without saying a word, clasping her hands and watching anxiously as Concubine Jing pointed at their master.
Shout loudly.
"Guo Luoluo, wake up quickly! You must not fall asleep and you must hold on!"
"You are a smart man. You must know that if you can't hold on any longer and die, your sister's noble status in this deep palace will not be able to protect the child in her belly or the child you gave birth to.
"
"When the time comes, your sisters' children will have to be taken away by a few people sitting outside as soon as they are one month old. Not only that, the main hall of Yikun Palace where you are currently living will also become someone else's. You can't bear to see other women then.
Living in your house, raising your son, there will be no trace of you in your son's growth process, and he may even never know that you are his biological mother. Such a future is the one you are willing to have if you have a strong temper.
Did you see that?"
"And Xiao Wu, who is now raised under the Empress Dowager's knees, is white and tender. He is not yet three years old. Can you bear to let him lose his biological mother at such a young age?"
"..."
Listening to Concubine Jing's constant shouting, the concubines in the delivery room couldn't help but burst into tears.
The voice of the imperial concubine could be heard faintly in the hall outside. Guo Guiren, who was sitting in an armchair, was trembling and crying. She clearly understood her embarrassing situation. Entering the palace as a widow was inherently embarrassing.
It's hard to be strong in this palace. If her sister really goes this time, she really can't save the prince or princess of their Guo Luoluo clan!
Duan and Xi, who were sitting next to Guo Guiren, calmly reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip. Human nature is inherently selfish and greedy, and they have long been out of favor. In the future, they will give birth to an emperor.
The possibility of having an heir was very slim, so they hoped that Yi Bi would give birth to a healthy little brother this time, and then Yi Bi would be gone, so that when the next canonization was held, there would be one less strong competitor for the concubine position, and Yi Bi
If they are all gone, then naturally the child in her concubine's belly cannot be raised in Yikun Palace.
Not only were Duan and Xi concubines attracted, but Concubine Tong felt disgusted when she thought of her little nephew with a finger problem. She was also thinking that if Yi concubine was really gone, then she would tell her cousin how to raise Guo Luoluo.
What are the chances of having a child?
Concubine Hui and Concubine Rong had biological sons, so they were naturally not interested in the child born to Concubine Yi. However, they were also thinking about whether the child would be able to survive without E Niang if the child was really a little brother.
Winning him over as a supporter of his son's future inheritance?
Jing Bin and An Bin couldn't help but look at each other. Mrs. Li shook her head at Wang Jia Shi without trace. Jing Bin dismissed her thoughts and instead hoped that Mr. Guo Luoluo could survive this time.
After all, it is too difficult for a child without a mother to live in the Forbidden City where everyone is flattered and underestimated, and not every adopted son is as lucky as Si Age to have an adoptive mother who treats him wholeheartedly...
People in the hall were thinking one after another. Outside the hall, the weather in June was like a baby's face, changing at a moment's notice.
The sky was originally extremely hot, but suddenly a large dark cloud came, accompanied by "rumbling" thunder and lightning like silver snakes.
Xiao Si and Xiao Kejing in the Chuxiu Palace were eating around the round dining table, being served by Li Xia and Cuizhi. When they heard the thunder coming from outside, the two little guys stood up from the carved chairs.
He ran forward and backward under the eaves of the main hall.
Seeing the lush fruit trees in the front yard that were blown wildly by the strong wind, Xiao Kejing couldn't help but clenched her fists, turned her little head and worriedly asked Xiao Si standing next to her:
"Fourth brother, do you think something will happen to Concubine Yi?"
Xiaosi looked up at the sky, then shook his head slightly and said, "Oh, I don't know either. I better hope that she is okay, otherwise the fifth baby will not have a mother."
Cuizhi, who was standing behind them, listened to the childlike words of the two children. She couldn't help but think of the incident where her queen died due to childbirth. Her eyes heated up and she hurriedly stretched out her hand to press the corners of her eyes to prevent them from falling.
Tears come.
Li Xia walked around in front of them in a few steps, stretched out his hands to lead Xiao Si and Xiao Ke Jing back to the hall one by one, and said with a smile:
"Fourth brother, Princess Kejing, it looks like it's going to rain heavily today. You two should go back to have a meal quickly. I guarantee that the empress will be back soon."
Qingyan also heard the thunder outside, and almost half an hour had passed.
Her back was already soaked with sweat, and the thin summer dress stuck to her body, as if there was another layer of skin tightly attached to the outside, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Just when she was anxiously wondering why Yi Bin wasn't awake yet, the next moment, the light in her eyes dimmed a little, and her mind became confused. Yi Bin's eyelids finally moved a few times, and then she slowly opened her eyes.
"Mommy, the master is awake, the master is awake."
When Hong Ling saw this, she hurriedly reached out and pulled the midwives beside her, shaking her head and saying happily.
The eyes of the midwives also burst out with joy. If Empress Yibin wakes up, there is still hope.
Guo Luoluo was the one who knew her physical condition best. She could clearly feel that she was almost going to the Heaven of Immortality with the child in her belly before. Then someone poured some bitter concoction into her mouth.
Only then did she feel that the pain in her stomach was relieved a lot. In the past, she and Concubine Jing were just acquaintances, but she never thought that she would go into the delivery room to help her today.
Guo Luoluo raised her eyelids with difficulty, turned her eyes and glanced at Qingyan who was standing by the bed, thinking that she would remember this favor in her heart now, and she would also remember what Concubine Jing called to her.
After hearing this, she didn't want to let other women live in her house and occupy her children!
Remembering that whenever she went to Shoukang Palace, Xiaowu would open her two short arms towards her and call her "Mother, give me a hug" in a sweet voice in Mongolian. Guo Luoluo couldn't help but tilt her head upwards.
The sweat on her forehead that had not been wiped away by the palace attendants with a white sweat towel also slid along her brow bone and into her eyes.
, it stung her peach blossom eyes with burning pain. Following this energy, Yi Bi bit the white sweat towel stuffed in her mouth, tightly grasped the thin brocade quilt covering her body with both hands, and pulled the hair on the back of her hands.
The veins were clearly bursting, and I used all my strength to push the child down in my belly.
The midwives standing at the end of the bed also shouted in surprise: "The fetal position is right, right now, you can see the baby's head. Madam Yibin, please hurry up and try harder!"
When Yi Bin heard this, she took another deep breath and almost bit the white sweat towel in her mouth.
"Boom, swish, swish -"
When the heavy rain in the sky finally fell from the clouds, Guo Luoluo's towering belly instantly flattened, and the newborn's loud cry came out, "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow." Guo Luoluo's eyesight went dark.
Before confirming the gender of her child, she lost all strength and tilted her head and fell asleep.
Everyone sitting outside the hall straightened up immediately and looked at the door of the delivery room without blinking.
Listening to the palace people shouting with joy that he was a healthy little brother, Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief while dripping with sweat, took her hand back, and couldn't help but lick her dry lips.
Kangxi was not here, so she could not make a decision on the issue of protecting the elders and children under any circumstances.
If she chooses to protect her elder brother, there is no guarantee that Yi concubine and her fifth elder brother Yinqi will not hate Chu Xiugong because of the "revenge of killing their son/brother".
If she chooses to remain a child, and Yibi is also a favored concubine in the palace, then if Kangxi thinks of her in the future, there is no guarantee that this bitch will not get angry at her, and in this life, there will be a relationship between her, the fifth elder brother, and the ninth elder brother.
No matter how I wash it off, I can’t wash away the “hatred of killing my mother”.
Faced with this difficult situation where she is in a dilemma and neither of them are human, she would rather take the risk and use her superpower to save Yibi and her son. Moreover, this is the ninth son with the highest wealth in Kangxi. If it is really gone, Jiulong can help.
It's a pity that it's not all the same...
"This slave is extremely grateful to the imperial concubine for rescuing our master today."
Hong Ling saw that the placenta had slipped out, and she was kicking her two short legs in the air. Her little brother, who had red and wrinkled skin, was also put in warm water by the midwife to wash off the fetal fat and wash it with golden yellow.
The baby was wrapped in swaddling clothes, and he immediately knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Concubine Jing to thank her.
Qingyan hurriedly raised her hand to help her up, and said with a smile: "You think too much. My role is really limited. The main reason is that Yibin has a strong will to survive, so she was killed as I said.
The words can stimulate people to wake up. Sometimes the power of the mind is also very powerful, and if there is no assistance from the medicine of the imperial physician, no matter how much I say, it will be useless."
The maids and nuns in the delivery room couldn't help but nodded in agreement when they heard this, thinking to themselves, Concubine Jing has never given birth, and has never heard that this empress has studied medicine. How could she be more experienced?
Do the midwives still reverse the fetal position?
It turns out that spiritual power is at work. No wonder there are stories among the people about "looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst" and "painting cakes to satisfy hunger".
Qingyan saw everyone's expressions in her eyes and couldn't help but feel relieved. She didn't want to be in the limelight at all when delivering a baby.
Just as she was about to leave, a midwife suddenly spoke in a panic:
"My dearest concubine, my concubine Yi's body has been damaged by this birth. I'm afraid she won't be able to have children again in the future."
The eldest palace maid Hong Ling couldn't help but widen her eyes in shock.
Qingyan was also stunned. Her first reaction was that Brother Eleven was going to change his wife. She turned her head and glanced at Guo Luoluo's face on the bed, and then said:
"You can tell her when Yi Bin's condition is better."
The midwives nodded in agreement, while Qingyan was thinking in her mind that Yi Bin had suffered such a big crime this time and almost died. She was afraid that even if she could give birth to her, she would not want to have another child...
When people in the hall saw Concubine Jing and the midwife holding the baby come out of the delivery room, they immediately turned their attention to the midwife's arms and saw that the baby was golden.
Yellow, Duan Concubine and Xi Concubine both stood up from their chairs excitedly. When they heard the imperial concubine said with a smile: "You can go to Qianqing Palace to announce the good news to the emperor. Yi concubine mother and son are both safe."
Duan Bin and Xi Bin instantly froze, as if the crackling raindrops had penetrated the golden glazed tile roof above their heads. Their restless hearts were instantly soaked by the heavy rain...
Three days later, when Yibin's younger brother held a baptism ceremony, Kangxi confirmed that the child's body and bones were healthy and could be sustained, and he also decided on the child's name and order.
Ranked ninth, he was given the name Yinzhen, "'禟' means blessing."
Perhaps Nine and Ten are destined to be destined. Brother Nine's baptism ceremony had just ended in the morning, followed by Concubine Wen who lived in the south of Yikun Palace at noon.
However, because the Yongshou Palace had been closed for nearly half a year, Xiao Niu Hulu's heart was still depressed. In addition, it was her first child, so she struggled and spent a lot of effort to give birth to a baby weighing seven kilograms and six taels.
Big fat boy.
Because Concubine Wen suffered a lot during the delivery, her body was severely damaged, and the midwife said she might not be able to conceive in the future.
After Kangxi, who was sitting in the Qianqing Palace, received the news, he spent a long time alone in the imperial study room turning around the jade ring, and then ordered Liang Jiugong to unblock the Yongshou Palace.
On the tenth day after Concubine Wen gave birth, her son's name and order were decided.
The tenth elder brother is Aixinjueluo Yiner, and his mother is Concubine Wen Xiaoniu Hulu.