The doctor also felt helpless and sighed and said: "Master Shen, now that things have come to this, I want to tell you the truth! Madam, this baby is less than three months old, so you can't actually tell the gender."
Shen Zhijiang was startled: "What do you mean?"
Xiao Lingyue watched the play for a long time and said sarcastically: "What the doctor means is that he never said that Aunt Hua was pregnant with a son. It was just that Aunt Hua said so herself to trick the fool."
When Xiao Lingyue returned to Shen's house, she found out that Aunt Hua was pregnant.
At that time, Aunt Hua kept saying that she was pregnant with a son, which made Shen Zhijiang overjoyed. Even the prince had to put an end to her colluding with bandits and paying for murder because she was pregnant and the Shen family had no children.
Aunt Hua also escaped death.
Xiao Lingyue knew at that time that she was talking nonsense.
She herself knew medical skills and had given birth to children. It was obvious at a glance that Aunt Hua's belly was less than three months old.
How big can a three-month-old fetus be?
It's still a small bean sprout, and even the fetal heart has not fully developed.
Where can I tell the gender?
It was just that Aunt Hua saw Shen Zhijiang's desire for a son to inherit the family, and she told her that she was pregnant with a son, so that she could make Shen Zhijiang and the old Marquis happy and get away with it.
Anyway, when the child is in her belly, before she is born, can she decide whether it is a boy or a girl?
No one can cut open her belly to verify.
Even if the doctors and imperial doctors in the mansion knew that she was lying, it would not be easy to expose her lies. After all, everyone knew that the Shen family's Yin was strong and Yang was weak, and Shen Zhijiang could not give birth to a son.
In this case, whoever said that what Aunt Hua is carrying in her belly may not be a son.
With Shen Zhijiang's character, he might even think that the other party was maliciously cursing him, so the doctor and the imperial physician would naturally not be affected by this bad luck.
Until now, Aunt Hua has had a miscarriage, and other officials are present.
The doctor had the courage to expose Aunt Hua's lies.
Shen Zhijiang was shocked for a moment and collapsed on the ground, his face turned pale: "How... how is it possible..."
The official of the Ministry of Rites curled his lips and thought to himself: What is impossible?
He is also a man, and he also has an aunt and a concubine at home.
Although we can understand Shen Zhijiang's desire to have a son to inherit the family legacy, men with normal minds should know that what the woman in the backyard says should not be taken seriously.
If it's a real wife, forget it.
What the concubine and aunt said was enough to make them happy.
Who would really take it seriously?
Not everyone is a fool who spoils his concubines and kills his wife. In the eyes of most ordinary men, there is no comparison between a real wife who is brought home in a big sedan chair and a concubine who is brought in through a small door.
It can be seen that even when it comes to household matters, the former Marquis of Nanyang is not an ordinary fool.
The officials of the Ministry of Rites were thinking that they must report this matter to His Majesty when they return to the palace to report on their duties later. Being an official in the court with such a fool makes them feel really uneasy.
He said coldly: "Since Shen Hua's miscarriage is due to her weak body and the poisoning is a motive, forget it and quickly ask someone to take Shen Hua to the backyard for treatment!"
Shen Zhijiang sat paralyzed on the ground without any reaction.
After learning that Aunt Hua might not have a son in her belly and confirming that she had given birth, he was obviously shocked and had no intention of paying attention to Aunt Hua who was bleeding profusely.
In the end, the old Marquis gave her a wink, and the housekeeper quickly called some nuns to carry Aunt Hua into the backyard.
The doctor also followed with a sad face.
Only a pool of dark red blood was left on the spot, exuding an ominous aura.
"Thank you, sir, for making the decision for me." Xiao Lingyue looked grateful and said immediately, "I have severed my relationship with the Shen family. Can I leave now?" This chapter has been completed!