435 Xiao Tangyuan Is Born, See You Tomorrow for the Gold Medal
On the Lantern Festival, Feng Hongluan's stomach hurt terribly. The imperial doctor and Po Wen stood around the bed three times. Feng Hongluan herself was a little nervous because it was her first time giving birth.
Wen Po said that only four fingers of the cervix have been opened, and the two or three fingers that are the most difficult to open have been opened, and the rest will be faster.
When the amniotic water broke, the baby would probably be born today. Po Wen comforted Feng Hongluan with a gentle voice, asking Feng Hongluan to endure some pain, saying that every pregnant woman's first birth is like this, and there is pain.
He was alive and well, but the baby came out immediately as soon as the amniotic water broke.
This little bit of pain was not unbearable for Feng Hongluan, not to mention that she had something else on her mind today, so after being distracted, the bursts of pain were somewhat alleviated.
Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.
It was time for the emperor to fulfill his promise. She had been waiting for good news since the morning, but there was no news in the afternoon. The person Hong Yan sent to inquire only came back and said that something had happened in the palace, and the emperor was in a mess.
towards.
If she didn't go to court, what about her father's promotion to general?
Hong Yan only told her not to think too much and that the most important thing was to give birth to the child with peace of mind. As for what happened in the palace, the people sent to find out didn't know, so Hong Yan agreed to Feng Hongluan and wait until she gave birth.
If there is no news yet, go to the palace in person.
Knowing that Hong Yan didn't want him to worry, although Feng Hongluan was worried about Feng Cheng's promotion, he pretended to be relieved and didn't want Hong Yan to worry.
On the fifteenth night, Feng Hongluan's stomach hurt as if it was being torn open, and she felt a thick liquid underneath. After a burst of heartache, she heard Po Wen turn around and say to Hongyan in surprise and joy.
: "Your Majesty, it's time to give birth. Your Majesty, please go outside and wait."
Hong Yan refused and wanted to watch Feng Hongluan give birth. The midwife looked embarrassed and said, "My lord, it is unlucky to see blood!"
"Get out, Hong Yan!" Feng Hongluan turned to Hong Yan with her last bit of strength.
Today, her face without makeup is a little pale due to the pain of the day, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out on her forehead, her bangs and temples were stuck to her smooth forehead, and her lips were bleeding.
Looking at it, Hong Yan couldn't bear it.
"I want to be with you!"
"Get out. If you don't get out, I won't give birth." Feng Hongluan is not angry with Hong Yan, nor is she a superstitious believer that seeing blood is unlucky for men in the delivery room. She just feels that she looks so embarrassed and doesn't want to call her Hong Yan.
See.
More importantly, the severe pain in her lower body had made it difficult for her to breathe. She was afraid that if she cried out in pain, Hong Yan would feel distressed.
After Hong Yan heard this, he hesitated for a while. After seeing Feng Hongluan refuse the midwife to come forward to help him deliver the baby, he finally lost to her.
"Okay, I'll go out, I'll go out, Doctor Wang, you all come out and start preparing everything needed for the princess."
Hong Yan was probably so nervous that he forgot that even the tiniest needle and thread had been prepared for this delivery. If he had to prepare something, Doctor Wang probably didn't want to do it, and that was to prepare Fenghong.
Rescue matters after Luan dystocia.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Imperial Physician Wang led a group of imperial physicians out.
Feng Hongluan finally couldn't suppress the pain. Even though her endurance was a hundred times better than that of ordinary women, she was still tortured by the heartbreaking pain when her child was about to be born, and her whole body was in pain like a fire.
"ah……"
"Princess, take a deep breath, take a deep breath. The baby's fetal position is very correct. Don't worry, it will come out soon. Take a deep breath."
Hot tears oozed from the corners of Feng Hongluan's eyes. Her mind had gone blank for a long time. She only knew how to inhale and exhale according to the midwife's guidance.
The pain in her heart got louder and louder, and her screams could no longer be suppressed and began to sound intermittently, resounding throughout the entire Jin Palace like a pig being slaughtered.
Inside the house, she was fighting hard.
Hong Yan outside the house was sitting uneasily, his face was tense, he was pacing left and right, walking towards the room from time to time, but thinking of Feng Hongluan's words, he didn't dare to break in like this!
Feng Hongluan's screams lasted for a full stick of incense, and finally, no more movement could be heard in the room.
Hearing no movement, Hong Yan felt even more frightened in his heart. The doctors who were waiting outside the house were all nervous and turned pale. Could it be that they had fainted? That would not be good. The amniotic fluid had broken. If the child fainted, he might suffocate.
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Could it be that the child was born stillborn? Otherwise, why would there be no sound or movement at all?
Everyone was beating drums in their hearts, and suddenly they heard a loud cry in the room, which almost made everyone feel relieved.
Hong Yan's tense, pale face was instantly filled with emotion and happiness.
The child, this child who arrived early, belonged to him and Hongluan.
He was about to rush in, but Dr. Wang grabbed his sleeve and congratulated with a smile: "My lord, don't be anxious, I think His Highness is scrubbing at the moment. Your Majesty will open the door and let the wind in. When the midwife maid has finished scrubbing His Highness, naturally,
I will dress up and go out to see the prince."
After being told by Dr. Wang, Hongyan did not dare to open the door on his own. His beloved daughter was finally going to meet him.
In fact, when Dr. Wang took the pulse earlier, he vaguely discovered that according to the pulse pattern, Feng Hongluan's belly should be a princess, but he couldn't say it clearly, and if Qi Qi gave birth to a prince, wouldn't he be talking nonsense?
At this moment, I only dare to act like a baby, His Highness. No matter it is His Highness the Crown Prince or His Highness the Princess, the child of Prince Jin is the noble Highness who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.
This half-stick of incense was probably the longest time in Hong Yan's life.
Hearing the words of Doctor Wang, he did not dare to act rashly, but the time passed by so slowly. He thought that a century had passed when the midwife finally opened the door and said to Hong Yan with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, Congratulations, Your Majesty, this is a small county."
Lord, please come in quickly and take a look!"
Hong Yan almost flew into the house and almost tripped over the door frame.
The people around him couldn't help but laugh at his impatient behavior.
Everyone dared to laugh at him, because they all knew that even if he offended the prince today, he would not blame him.
Looking at the prince's movements, it seemed as if there was a golden Bodhisattva hidden in the room.
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This child was still considerate of Feng Hongluan. Her amniotic fluid broke in half a cup of tea. Although she had tortured Feng Hongluan for several days before, she was able to arrive safely. No matter how much effort she had to make, Feng Hongluan could still fly.
It's as sweet as sugar.
Just now when the baby came out, he didn't cry or fuss and closed his eyes. No matter how much the midwife tried, the baby wouldn't cry, but she was so anxious that she almost cried.
Fortunately, there was a brave man who picked up the child and slapped the child hard on the buttocks, causing the child to finally cry out.
Although I feel distressed that the little baby got a big butt when it came out, I am also touched that although the child was born two months prematurely, he is still healthy.
When the child came out, the umbilical cord was wrapped around the neck three times. Although it has been washed, the face is still a little purple. Feng Hongluan looked at the child worriedly, and Hong Yan suddenly rushed in like a gust of wind.
He ran so fast that he didn't even have time to look at the surrounding obstacles. When he came in, he kicked the basin. Several maids covered their mouths and laughed, and Feng Hongluan couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing? Be careful to scare the child."
Hongyan scratched his head and felt a little guilty. His expression was really cute.
"Stand here, come and take a look at our little glutinous rice balls!"
The child's name is Hong Mofeng, and he was named Hong Mofeng long ago when he was in Bieyuan.
In the past few days, the two of them also discussed the baby's nickname. Feng Hongluan said that if he was born on the Lantern Festival, he would be called Xiao Tangyuan. He hoped that the baby would grow up to be white, fat, pink and cute, like...
Like glutinous rice balls, pink and sweet.
Little glutinous rice balls, little glutinous rice balls, really know how to pick the time.
Hong Yan was so excited that he couldn't help himself. When he saw Feng Hongluan's haggard and pale face, he felt extremely distressed.
"Hong Luan, thank you for your hard work. Please go down and ask Dr. Wang to quickly bring up the prepared tonic."
"yes!"
"You guys..." Looking around at the remaining midwives in the room, Hong Yan cleared his throat and said, "Uh-huh, go down too and collect the rewards."
"Thank you, Your Majesty. Congratulations to Your Majesty on the princess's thousandth birthday."
Hearing the words "The princess is a thousand years old", Hong Yan felt happy in his heart. He usually treated others with a serious smile, but now the smile at the corner of his mouth was as sweet as honey oozing out.
"By the way, when you leave, go to the kitchen and get a basket of red eggs each, Liu'er..."
"Your Majesty, please give your orders."
"All the maids and ladies in the house went to the kitchen to get the red eggs and distributed them along the streets. Today my baby is born, and I want everyone to celebrate."
"Okay, Your Majesty, let's go, everyone, everyone, everyone."
Liu'er responded happily, took the maid and midwife down, and closed the door for the two of them thoughtfully.
The room became much quieter in an instant. Looking at the blood stained on the sheets, Hong Yan couldn't help but feel distressed again: "Thank you for your hard work, Hong Luan!"
"It's okay now. Look at our little glutinous rice balls. They look so much like you!"
"I heard someone say earlier that a daughter looks like her father and a son looks like his mother. If you give me another son next time, he will definitely look like you."
Feng Hongluan said angrily: "I think you are beautiful, next time it will be you in the next life."
With his big palm, he gently stroked Feng Hongluan's messy bangs. He leaned down and kissed the center of her eyebrows. His eyes were as gentle as water: "If I could, I would be willing to take your place in your pain. What you have done for me and my child will never be forgotten in my life."
We will all be grateful to you. You are the hero of our family, Hongluan, I love you."
Her heart felt sweet and warm, and she really wanted to give him a hug. However, it hurt from morning to night, and she just tried her best to feed her. By now, she was already exhausted and had no strength, and her eyelids were heavy.
Yes, I just want to have a long, long sleep.
Seeing her tiredness, he sat by the bed and gently stroked the side of her face with his slender fingertips: "Go to sleep for a while. When you wake up, I will ask someone to change the sheets. The child's nurse will look for you."
I have three of them, they are all young, strong and healthy women. I have arranged everything, so you can have a good rest."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Feng Hongluan on his forehead.
The sleepiness gradually came over her in his soft voice, and became out of control. Her eyelids gradually closed, and she was really exhausted.
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When I woke up again, I was awakened by the loud cry of a child. I could not tell what time it was when I covered the window. The child was born at night. Now, through the gap in the window, warm sunlight shone in. The sky was bright.
It's already bright.
She opened her eyes and followed the crying to look at the child. In the meantime, Yang Yun was holding the child and was busy coaxing the child.
Yang Yun has no experience in this area. All the maids in the house have gone to deliver red eggs. The prince has not returned since he was announced to the palace in the morning. One of the three wet nurses has returned home with a child suffering from measles. One of them returned home last night.
I took the little princess to sleep all night. I had to go to the toilet alone and asked Yang Yun to take care of her for a while.
The child didn't know if it was because of the smell of human milk that he could sleep soundly. Not long after it was in Yang Yun's hands, he cried and struggled.
Looking at those little hands and feet, she is really cute. Every time she cries and makes a fuss, it makes the person's heart soften, and they want to put all their efforts into trying to please her.
But what does the little baby know? No matter how much Yang Yun coaxes her, she just keeps crying.
Just when Yang Yun was about to try her best, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind: "Yang Yun, what's wrong with the child?"
Yang Yun hurriedly came over with the child in her arms: "Master, the wet nurse has gone out to let the slave hold her for a while. Unexpectedly, she woke up the master. The little princess probably didn't like the slave, so she just hugged her and started crying."
Feng Hongluan smiled softly: "That's nonsense, the little glutinous rice balls are just a little bigger. Come here and give me a hug."
"Master is feeling better. The prince told you to wake up and asked you to drink the pigeon soup. Master is holding the little princess in his arms, and the servants are going to bring you the soup."
The moment the two of them carefully handed over the child, the child stopped crying, but this made Yang Yun extremely frustrated. As expected, the child didn't like her.
Feng Hongluan held the child in her arms. The child was really light. Because he was born prematurely, the child only weighed five pounds, which is considered light. Yesterday, his face was blue and purple due to the umbilical cord being stuck. Today, he looked much better and fair.
His hair is thick and his face is as wrinkled as that of an old man.
A newborn baby is really not very pretty.
"Chou the clown, when you are one month old, you will turn into little Meimei."
The fingertips gently stroked the child's muddy eyebrows, and his eyes were so gentle that water could drip from his eyes.
Listening to Feng Hongluan's words, Yang Yun, who came over with chicken soup, laughed: "The little princess will definitely be a beauty in the future, with a face and mouth like the master, eyes, nose and eyebrows like the prince. When she grows up, she will be a gorgeous beauty."
Every mother is naturally happy when she hears other people praising her children.
Feng Hongluan's mood improved greatly. She looked at Yang Yun and said, "One day, I will also marry you and give birth to a child, so that you can keep my little glutinous rice balls company."
Yang Yun smiled shyly: "Master, you are just laughing at me. Not only do I say that I am a decent person, but others don't like me. I just say that at my age, I am afraid that people may not be willing to make others look younger. Besides, I am not good-looking either...
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"Hey!" Feng Hongluan raised her head and interrupted Yang Yun's words, and said with a smile, "I don't see people slandering me like this, so don't belittle yourself. Even if you don't believe in fate, you still have to believe it. If you don't get it right, if you are born
It’s a son, and we can still get married, so we should quickly find an in-law, so that our little rice dumpling will not grow too old for your son and we will be said to be an old cow eating young grass!”
Feng Hongluan was joking, and Yang Yun knew it, but she still felt warm in her heart.
She has always been grateful to Feng Hongluan. In the palace that day, she thought that she would have no hope of becoming Feng Hongluan's personal maid. She was not from a good background, not to mention that she was not very energetic, but she did not expect that Feng Hongluan would choose her in the end.
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After breaking the white jade ceramic bowl of the Queen Mother, she thought that she would inevitably suffer a physical and mental torture, but she did not expect that Feng Hongluan would take over the matter so lightly.
When she entered Prince Jin's palace, she thought she would be looked down upon and bullied like in the palace, but she didn't expect that Feng Hongluan and Liu'er had already ordered the merchants of the palace to treat her well.
She thought that she might live a mediocre life like this, but she didn't expect that Feng Hongluan Yizhong actually promoted her to be the eldest maid, and let her and Liu'er take charge of the entire Jin Palace.
Now, even though Feng Hongluan was joking about marrying her, she still felt warm in her heart.
She had always seen herself clearly and felt that her life was worth nothing, but beside Feng Hongluan, she felt more confident than ever before.
Looking at the warm scene in front of her, she suddenly had the idea of getting married.
"Why are you so dazed!" Looking at the way Yang Yun curled her mouth, Feng Hongluan chuckled.
Yang Yun quickly responded: "No, it's nothing!"
A piece of blushing cloud flew over his face.
Afraid of being seen through by Feng Hongluan, she hurriedly brought pigeon soup to Feng Hongluan's mouth: "Slave, feed it to the empress. There are red dates and wolfberries in this pigeon soup. The pigeons hatched in the kitchen yard catch insects every day.
After feeding it, it is four weeks old and the body is most nutritious. The imperial doctor said that pigeon soup is best for pregnant women."
Fenghongluan took a sip, it was warm and tasted very good.
Feeling a little evil, she took Yang Yun's hand and drank the entire bowl of pigeon soup.
Seeing Feng Hongluan finish drinking, Yang Yun asked: "My Majesty, do you want more? There is still a lot in the pot. My Majesty has not eaten much since yesterday. Otherwise, the imperial doctor ordered me to bring you millet porridge."
, saying that eating it is good for pregnant women, but this slave didn’t even remember how to do it.”
Really feeling a little hungry, Feng Hongluan nodded: "Go get it!"
"Then slave, go now. I will ask Xiaofu to come in and take care of you."
"Um!"
Yang Yun went out, and Xiaofu came in not long after. Seeing Feng Hongluan wake up, she was very happy: "Mother, are you awake?"
"I forgot to ask Yang Yun just now, where is the prince?"
According to Hong Yan's temper, he should probably stay with her every step of the way.
Xiaofu hurriedly replied: "The prince stayed with the princess all night yesterday, and asked Eunuch Mo to invite her into the palace this morning."
Come to think of it, it seemed like something happened in the palace yesterday.
Feng Hongluan glanced outside, thoughtfully.
He turned around and looked at Xiaofu: "Are you good, my child? Did I sleep too much last night and didn't hear her cry much?"
Xiaofu hurriedly replied: "I slept at the nanny's place last night. The prince was afraid that the child would disturb the master, so he asked the nanny to take him with him."
"Oh!" Feng Hongluan responded, suddenly feeling a little jealous that the child did not sleep with her on the first night after his birth.
But thinking about it, the child will probably have to get used to sleeping with the nanny in the future.
When she was a child, her nanny also took care of her.
As first-time parents, she and Hong Yan didn't have that much experience. With four hands, they couldn't take care of the child as thoughtfully as the wet nurse with two hands.
"Where's the wet nurse?"
"There is Sister Yuniang, who took care of the little princess yesterday, and she fell asleep too tired today. There is Sister Fang, who is in the toilet at the moment, and there is another one who is unlucky, and the housekeeper Liu'er has decided to resign."
"how?"
"The child at home was three months old. I left the child with my father-in-law and mother-in-law to make money, and then they moved to our palace. The child got measles."
"Measles!" Feng Hongluan was shocked, "It's only been three months!"
"Yes, the family couldn't open the pot, so they left the child behind and fed her rice porridge. She used her own milk to feed our little princess. Liu'er showed it to the doctor and found that she was in good health. She just went back to take care of the youngest son, fearing that she would get infected when she came back.
I was so poisonous that Liuer resigned."
Perhaps out of a mother's compassion, she suddenly felt pity for that woman.
"Although she has never breastfed Xiao Tangyuan, it means she has no fate with Xiao Tangyuan, but it sounds very pitiful. Let someone give her some medicine money privately!"
At this moment when she was holding her child, Feng Hongluan's heart felt particularly soft.
Xiaofu wrote down the matter and said to Feng Hongluan: "Master, please be tired from holding the baby. The imperial doctor said you shouldn't be too tired. It's best not to hold the baby for too long during the confinement period. I'll go see the nanny. Why is the baby born so slowly?"
, I went to the toilet for a long time."
"No need, I'll probably be back soon. I think it's been a while."
——Digression——
Ten thousand updates will be resumed tomorrow, and the update time will be little by little. It will gradually stabilize back to 11 a.m., 12 a.m., 5 p.m., and 6 p.m., 4 updates a day, and one chapter will be 2,000 or 3,000 words. I am so lazy recently that I can’t even divide it into chapters.
Not willing.
Regarding the gold medal, starting tomorrow, if you accumulate 5 gold medals on a daily basis, you will get an additional 2,000. There is no upper limit. It is accumulated on a daily basis. Dear friends, there is no accumulation. Therefore, everyone can discuss and vote on the same day. Hahaha